Chapter Seventy-Four

Although they didn't make a move, but just now they just relied on their body protection qi to let the attack of the four of them return in vain, Xiao Yuanshan and the two knew that they had no hope, so they set their eyes on Fang Qingshan.

If there was anyone present who could challenge the old monk, it would be Fang Qingshan.

"The master is not cultivating in the Scripture Pavilion, so why bother to wade into the troubled waters again?"

Fang Qingshan ignored the others, but stared at the old monk with his eyes.

He originally thought that after Wuyazi broke through, he was already similar to the old monk.

But through the short fight just now, he knew that he was a little naΓ―ve.

Even if Wuyazi breaks through, I'm afraid there is still a big gap compared with the old monk.

At the same time, he was happy in his heart, the more powerful the old monk was, the greater the gain from his own martial arts.

"Oh, the donor actually knows the old monk?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Fang Qingshan to actually know about himself.

"I've heard my tutor talk about it inadvertently. Fang Qingshan casually made an excuse.

"Who is the honored teacher?" the old monk raised his eyebrows.

"There is no cliff in the family teacher's free sect!" Fang Qingshan said respectfully.

"Carefree faction, no cliff!" The old monk heard this, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and Fang Qingshan's heart moved.

There are different opinions about the origin of the old monk, and there is no accurate answer that it is Murong Bo's father and Xiao Yuanshan's master, after all, he has worked hard to resolve the grievances between the Murong family and the Xiao family.

It is also said that the historical figure of the Northern Song Dynasty Jintai, the king is not enough, the power is not overpowering, the general is not Li, and the fist is not gold.

Although Fang Qingshan didn't know his specific origin, judging from his reaction just now, at least he had some intersection with Wu Yazi and the others.

"I wonder if the donor can stop for the sake of the old monk?"

The old monk knew his heart in the end, and the color of remembrance just now, if it wasn't for Fang Qingshan who had been paying attention to him, would almost have disappeared in a flash.

When he came back to his senses, the old monk did not forget the purpose of his coming out.

"Shaolin is a quiet place for Buddhism, but killing is disrespectful to the Buddha. ”

"Hehe, the master's words are a bit thin. ”

Fang Qingshan chuckled,

"Why didn't you come out to stop Fang Shu when this father-in-law captured Fang Shu before, could it be that this person's life is fate, and Fang Shu's life is not fate?"

The old monk shook his head, "The old man only knew about this matter because of the fight between the two donors, if I didn't know, it would be fine, since I knew, naturally I can't stand by and watch, whether it is the donor next to me or someone else." ”

As he spoke, the old monk pointed at Gonggong Li again, "You have seen the cultivation of this benefactor, just now he used the secret method, and the cultivation will skyrocket, and then he will suffer the consequences later, but at the moment, it is undoubtedly a lose-lose scene, so it is better to stop here!"

Fang Qingshan didn't have anything yet, after all, he had already sensed it before.

However, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu, and even other onlookers couldn't help but quietly wipe the cold sweat on their heads at this time.

Fortunately, this old monk came out, otherwise Gonggong Li would have been almost invincible, if his cultivation broke out again, his martial arts would be better, and the other onlookers would have been affected by the pond fish, and they would have died.

Just thinking about Juxianzhuang at the beginning, Qiao Feng was far inferior to Gonggong Li, and the power of the outbreak was so strong, everyone couldn't help but feel palpitations.

Looking at the people who were retreating one by one, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, two people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, couldn't help but be a little frustrated, this time I am afraid, I am afraid that they are really going to steal chickens and rice, not only did they not achieve their goals, but they offended such a top master as Gonggong Li, I am afraid that the days ahead will be a little sad, but there is no way, who calls the old monk too powerful.

And at this moment, Gonggong Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he also didn't expect that Shaolin Temple would have such a master who almost crushed him.

But such a person is even easier to deal with than Fang Qingshan, because they have a bond, as long as they don't destroy Shaolin, he will almost never appear in front of the public.

Using the secret method to explode before, wanting to put it to death and live after it was just a last resort expedient.

If there is no afterlife in the place of death, there is no place to bury the dead.

And even if it is an afterlife, the stimulation potential explodes, and the sequelae are quite large.

Even if he pulls someone on his back, Gonggong Li is very sorry for his life, exchanging his own life for other people's lives, if it is not a last resort, he is unwilling.

Fang Qingshan squinted his eyes and looked at the old monk, and said deliberately, "The master is understated, but I don't know that cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows, I don't have anything, but how can the people around me be guaranteed?"

"If I let the tiger return to the mountain today, and Azhu Abi will be retaliated against in the future, will this account be counted on the master's head, or on Shaolin's head?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk couldn't help but be silent for a while when he heard this, and then sighed, "When will the revenge be done, when will the butcher knife in my heart be thrown!"

The old monk also knew that Fang Qingshan was right, but for the sake of Shaolin, he also had to be on the move.

"Master, all beings are equal!" Fang Qingshan said nonchalantly.

The old monk sighed, "This Shi is really breaking out, don't say the people around you, even you yourself may not be able to be thoughtful!"

"Although I can't be thoughtful, but I can't die, even if I die, I still have Shizun Wuyazi, as well as Shibo Wu Xingyun, and Shishu Li Qiushui, they will naturally avenge me. Fang Qingshan sneered, "Looking at the previous state master, he should know that the Carefree Sect and my master respected them. ”

"You are afraid of offending the imperial court, do you think that my Xiaoyao faction is a vegetarian? I am a closed disciple of the family teacher, the current head of the Xiaoyao faction, you said that if I die in Shaolin today, do you think Shaolin can please me?"

After listening to Fang Qingshan's words, the old monk couldn't help but be silent, he had lived a long time, and he would naturally not be a stranger to the Loose Sect.

This sect is both good and evil, and it's good that others don't mess with him, but once they do, they definitely don't help their relatives.

That's it, the key is that Wu Xingyun, Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and the three of them were not much worse than Gonggong Li and Fang Qingshan back then, and now the disciples are so powerful, even if Wu Yazi and the others, who are elders, are not as powerful as themselves, I am afraid they are almost the same.

Provoking such three old monsters is probably no better than provoking the imperial court.

"Everyone has selfish intentions, for the sake of Shaolin, there is an old man, and no one wants to use force today. After being silent for a while, the old monk had no choice but to suppress people with force.

Anyway, today he must not see Fang Qingshan or Gonggong Li have an accident in Shaolin, otherwise whether it is the imperial court or the three elders of Xiaoyao, it will be enough for Shaolin to drink a pot.