Fang La decisively used the sonic martial arts to attack Tianmu Master and Apprentice, and he didn't have the slightest concern, because he thought that among all the people in this hall at this moment, his internal strength was the strongest.

Zhou Tong is all gone, Bai Sheng is all tricked, who else can't use sonic martial arts to attack? Not a single one. Even if I feel that this soul-searching sound transmission and soul-shifting Dafa may not be able to control Lingxing and other high-ranking monks, it is not a gap in internal strength, but the monk's concentration is super strong.

What's more, now that Lingxing and the other four monks are allies, everyone is the one who wants to kill Bai Sheng, then there is no problem, he was originally worried that Lingxing and other monks would be lost by using the Soul Shifting Dafa, so if he wants to kill Bai Sheng, he will have to do it himself, which is inevitably not perfect.

Therefore, at this moment, he decisively used the soul search and soul transfer, and wanted to remove the two stumbling blocks in front of Bai Sheng for Lingxing.

It was no accident that even though the Kunlun Sect's Chaos Sword Formation was subtle and could withstand the Shaolin Arhat Formation, it could not withstand Fang La's pervasive sonic ecstasy, and only listened to Fang La's praise, and the sword momentum of Tianmu Master and Apprentice suddenly slowed down. Even slowing down was not the end, in the end it was the four long swords that fell out of their hands.

Instead of throwing a sword and injuring the enemy, he fell to the ground with his hand.

Lingxing couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately turned his heart sideways, and made a gesture of lore, signaling Xuansheng, Lichen and the three monks of Liyuan to kill the killer, and kill the pair of unknown masters and apprentices before killing Bai Sheng.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of killing in the direction of the temple gate outside the temple, but it was the enemy army under the mountain who entered the temple.

This situation is expected, and the enemy army entering the temple does not mean that the battle situation is unfavorable, but the inevitable result. Because the Arhat Array outside the Daxiong Hall is arranged on the square in the temple, it is the purpose of the Arhat Array to lure the enemy into the temple and reunite and annihilate it, and if the enemy is rejected outside the temple gate, it is not conducive to one's own side, because it is impossible to operate the Arhat Array if you rush out to meet the enemy.

So Lingxing didn't feel frightened by this, but the shouting and killing sound that sounded inside and outside the temple gate was a little wrong, it sounded, in addition to the echo of the Shaolin monks, the shouting and killing of the enemy and the angry scolding were all in Chinese.

Isn't it the cavalry of the Liao Kingdom who came? Why do you all speak Chinese? What is your grandmother a bear, fuck you, a straight lady thief, and so on...... How could Abbot Huiguang not understand such swearing?

It's just that he straightened out his doubts after thinking about it, which just confirmed one thing, that is, the enemy must be Bai Sheng's party, and he also said that there is a difference between Jin and Liao, and it is Han people who come at all, and it is the Han people gathered by you Bai Sheng.

At this moment, of course, he didn't have time to call Huiguang to ask about it, the top priority at the moment was to kill the master and apprentice of Tianmu Daoren first, and then kill Bai Sheng, as for who came outside, it didn't matter, as long as he killed the enemy's head Bai Sheng, the enemy would be defeated without a fight.

The four Shaolin monks are better than swords, and they all brush to the Tianmu master and apprentice to beckon, seeing that the bones are broken and the limbs are pierced, and suddenly a Buddha horn sounds: "Amitabha Buddha ......"

This Buddha horn is not very loud, it can even be said that it is weak, and the voice is very old, it sounds like a dying old monk who does not know martial arts and yearns for the Western Elysium before he dies.

But after hearing this, the four monks of Lingxing couldn't help but tremble, and immediately stopped what they were doing.

"My Buddha is compassionate, as the saying goes, you can become a Buddha by putting down the butcher's knife, but the four of you are taking refuge in Buddhism and then raising the butcher's knife, no matter what reason you have, the old man is very disappointed in you. ”

With the faint sound of these words, people saw an old monk slowly walking in at the back door of the hall, a face full of wrinkles, I don't know how many years it has been carved, the sparse long beard under the chin has been completely white, wearing a cyan monk's robe, it seems that it has not been washed for a long time, only slightly neater than the disciples of the beggar gang dirty clothes faction, carrying a broom in his hand.

The monk walked in while talking, but after entering the hall, he did not immediately walk to the central battlefield, but began to sweep the floor, muttering while sweeping back: "The old man has not swept the courtyard hall of this Shaolin Temple for many years, and he doesn't want to be blinded by so much dirt, alas......"

"Master. ”

Lingxing, Lichen and the three monks of Liyuan greeted at the same time, and Fang La already understood when he saw this that this old monk with a broom was the famous sweeping monk, and he didn't dare to make a mistake at the moment, so he just watched coldly from the sidelines.

More than forty years ago, the sweeping monk once defeated Huo Shan, who had a pair of magic knives. As Huo Shan's apprentice, no one knows Huo Shan's martial arts better than Fang La, it is almost the only one in the world, but even Huo Shan's realm can't beat the sweeping monk back then.

At this time, more than forty years have passed, and this old monk's martial arts are not known how much higher, so although he has recently practiced the magic skills on the secret book, he feels that he is not weaker than the master Huo Shan back then, although he is extremely dissatisfied with this old monk to prevent the four monks of Lingxing from killing people, but he does not dare to make rash moves, he has to see what is going on first.

At this time, the vast majority of people in the hall are still in a state of being transferred by Fang La, and only Fang La himself and the monks of Shaolin Temple are awake, and the monks of Shaolin Temple naturally know that this old monk who swept the floor is the sweeping monk who preached the scriptures in Shaolin Temple, so they bowed and worshipped and listened.

In the central area of the battlefield, as Lingxing and the others withdrew their internal force, the rotating sand circles in the air also fell back to the ground.

The sweeping monk said while sweeping the floor, but this time the sweeping is very different from the one more than ten years ago, the last time he swept the floor is the ordinary cleaning, and this time, every time he swept out the broom, there will be a large amount of dust attracted by the broom, attached to the broom, until the broom is retracted, it will be piled up on the side, only six sweeps, then the sand and dust on the entire hall are all gathered, piled up into a hill, the height of the top of the mountain is similar to the shoulder of the Buddha statue of Shakyamuni.

Is this old monk's kung fu show me?, Fang La thought secretly.

At the same time, he also had to obey the sweeping monk's martial arts, which was really frighteningly high.

This hall had previously shattered several green bricks, and blasted a large pit into the ground, so a little gravel dust was generated, and then an inexplicable storm came in from outside the hall, bringing more sand, gravel and soil, so that he could sneak the holy fire order in the sand without showing his traces, so Bai Sheng could sacrifice many sand circles, and he didn't have to worry about the lack of sand.

However, there is so much sand and gravel and dust, and the sweeping monk only used six brooms to sweep it clean, and the level of this sweeping is really high, and no one in the world can match it.

This is not very powerful, what is even more admirable is that the sweeping monk can pile up these loose sand, gravel and dust into a tall mountain, and I don't know how to do it, is it not to use internal force to condense it together?

Thinking of this, Fang La secretly swung out a palm force to insert it into the hill, wanting to verify his idea, unexpectedly, this palm power was easily inserted into it without any obstacles, what kind of ghost is this?

The sweeping monk seemed to be completely ignorant of Fang La's secret actions, and after sweeping away the mud and dust on the main hall and piling it up into a mountain, he looked at the four monks of Lingxing who bowed down to be taught, although Xuan Sheng was not his apprentice, but even the Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci of the year also respected him very much, Xuan Sheng, as the youngest monk in the Xuanzi generation and the last in the ranks, naturally could not be disrespectful to him.

He looked at the four monks and said: "Now that the Jin people are in the realm, the soldiers have arrived in Bianliang, the people in the Great Song Dynasty are in misery, and the people are suffering, you don't want to protect your family and defend the country, but here you are plotting to deal with an anti-Jin hero who saves the people from fire and water, how can this not disappoint Lao Gao?"

Lingxing and the other four were drenched in cold sweat when they heard this, they wanted to defend but didn't dare, and they knew that the people of the sweeping monk must be iron-clad facts, it seems that what Feng Nandu and Yi Xiao said is true, so they can only continue to bow down and be taught.

The sweeping monk continued: "In the past, the Shaolin Temple had a relationship with Lao Gao, and it can even be said that I have a favor, so Lao Gao once promised to protect Shaolin Temple from being destroyed by strong enemies, but Lao Gao never expected that Shaolin Temple would become like this, Lao Gao was really a little confused, and I don't know whether the promise made back then was right or wrong, and whether this Shaolin Temple should be protected or not. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Lingxing alone, "Especially you, as Lao Qu's personal disciple, Lao Ge has high hopes for you, hoping that you can take on the responsibility of defending Shaolin Temple after Lao Qu is a hundred years old, but you ......"

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. Lingxing fell to his knees.

The sweeping monk sighed and said, "If you know your mistakes, you can change them, so you have to ask the teacher, how do you plan to deal with the affairs here?"

Lingxing's forehead touched the ground, and said: "Master, I'm afraid that if the disciple doesn't kill Bai Sheng, he will be killed by Bai Sheng, so the disciple can't decide, and I ask the master to make arrangements." ”

The sweeping monk sneered and said, "Do you think you can really kill Bai Sheng?"

When this sentence was spoken, there were at least five people in the audience who were not convinced, namely Fang La and Lingxing Four Monks, Bai Sheng was all inserted into his shoulders by the Holy Fire Order, what was the difficulty of killing him? If it weren't for the Tianmu Dao people and apprentices blocking such a block, Bai Sheng would already be a dead man at this time.

I think so, but the four monks of Lingxing did not dare to contradict the sweeping monk, and Fang La did not plan to break these things with this old monk, for fear that if he disagreed, he would be burned, and his master Huo Shan and the sweeping monk had a grudge first. In case the sweeping monk remembers this grudge and comes to attack himself, then there will be only a desperate battle.

He didn't think he had any chance of winning a fight with the sweeping monks.

After several tests, he already knew that the monks of Shaolin Temple were basically not afraid of soul searching and soul searching, and the sweeping monks, as their leader, were of course not afraid of soul searching and soul transfer.

His judgment was accurate. This is the case, Shaolin monks are really not afraid of magic skills to search for souls. Even the little monk Xuzhu back then, if he hadn't been turned away by Wuyazi with the pitiful Shaolin internal force on his body, and then poured with seventy years of Northern Darkness True Qi, he would not have been able to feel like an ape under Li Qiushui's soul-searching transmission.

Not to mention that the Shaolin monks are outstanding, but only that if they fight with the sweeping monks, even if there is a chance that they will have the upper hand, can these monks in Lingxing sit back and watch themselves kill the sweeping monks?

So he can only continue to remain a cold bystander, and if he can't kill Bai Sheng, he has no choice but to slowly figure it out in the future.

I only heard the sweeping monk say: "You can only see the weakness of Bai Jushi on the outside, but you can't see his inner strength, you only see these two holy fire orders piercing into his body, but you can't feel that the holy fire orders have been melted into his own things, and you still want to kill him closely......"

Fang La, Lingxing and the others couldn't understand this passage, obviously the Holy Fire Order had seriously injured Bai Sheng, how could it become Bai Sheng's item?

They knew that the sweeping monk still had the following, so they continued to listen attentively, and sure enough, the sweeping monk continued: "The Holy Fire Order has no life, and it is nothing if it is turned into a part of himself by the white layman, but if your fist attacks his body, your fist will become a part of his body...... The old man knows that you don't believe it, there is no way, your realm is too low. ”

Hearing this, Fang La, Lingxing and the other four monks couldn't help but look at each other, they really couldn't understand why their palms would become Bai Sheng's things when they inserted their palms into Bai Sheng's body, what would they become?

When he looked at Bai Sheng again, he saw that the expression on Bai Sheng's face had changed from trance to clarity, and his previously closed eyes immediately opened, and his body recovered from shaking to a straight posture, so he was heartbroken, it turned out that he was really not injured!

But seeing that Bai Sheng was already speaking, he said: "This great monk's insight is really extraordinary, looking at the world, except for me, you are probably the first." ”

His words were light and light, but they were extremely wild, "You are the first besides me", which means that in fact, I am the first, and you sweeping the monk can only be the second.

Therefore, although Fang La, Lingxing and the others were shocked by Bai Sheng's innocence, they couldn't help but feel angry, you kid is also a little crazy, even if your martial arts are a bit ghostly, how can you compare with a reclusive master like a sweeping monk? Not to mention that you still claim to be the first, and the sweeping monks are ranked second, do you really not know how high the sky is and how thick it is?

So they looked at the sweeping monk, wanting to hear how the sweeping monk whipped Bai Sheng's words, and sure enough, the sweeping monk said: "Only half of the donor's words are correct......"

Bai Sheng smiled faintly and said, "How is it half correct?" ”

The sweeping monk said: "In the world, you Bai Shizhu's martial arts are the first, the realm is the first, and the combat power is the first, these are all true, what is wrong is Bai Shizhu's evaluation of Lao Gao, but if you say that Lao Gao is second, this is quite wrong." ”

When these words came out, Fang La, Lingxing and the others were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them, I heard you right, right?!

The sweeping monk actually recognized Bai Sheng as the first, and at the same time did not dare to claim to be the second, so who else in this world is higher than the sweeping monk's martial arts?