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Chapter 368 0484: Yin and Yang work together, heaven and man are perfect (14 extra updates for monthly ticket)

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    "I don't know who swept the floor, but I can see the grass is green and yellow. I want to ask about that time, the spring breeze blew the wild tang?"

    Kong Jian was shocked and looked at the old monk sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion. He murmured to himself the poem he had just written, got up from the ground and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I don't know which generation of our monks this senior is? Why do we and other monks do this?"  I have never heard of you or seen you."

    The monks who were overcoming tribulations, overcoming disasters, and overcoming misfortunes also all focused their attention on the old monk sweeping the floor, and their minds were buzzing in a mess.

    ?Looking at the old monk¡¯s attire, he is clearly a serving monk working as a handyman in the temple. However, the dressed-up monk is only ordained but does not become a disciple, does not teach martial arts, and does not practice meditation. How can he have such terrifying strength?

    Now in comparison, the threat from the leader of Black Wind Village is unimportant.

    The most important thing is, who is this old monk?

    Why have these people, who have been in Shaolin for half their lives, never heard of or seen it?

    If the leader of Heifeng Village hadn't come here today to find and force this old monk out, I'm afraid they still wouldn't know about his existence.

    The skinny old monk in green robes slowly raised his head and looked down. Although his face was hale and hearty, his eyes seemed blank and lifeless. "In a hundred years of life, after entering the Buddhist sect, how about not mentioning your identity? What if?  If you really want to get to the bottom of it, I, the old monk, can be considered the ancestor of all of you monks."

    "Grandmasters? Impossible, who are you? How long have you been staying in this Sutra Pavilion?"

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? !

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the old monk¡¯s strength was truly astonishing, and the aura of meditation exuding from his body was undoubtedly that of someone who studied Buddhism intensively, they would all have doubted whether the old monk in front of them was entertaining them.

    Even Jiang Dali, Xiao Feng, and Xiao Yuanshan stood there in shock and looked at the old monk carefully, but did not move rashly for the time being.

    The sweeping monk held a broom and swept, and his figure fell slowly from the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion like a fallen leaf that was swept up.

    He counted on his fingers, and after a while, he shook his head, with an apologetic look on his face and whispered, "How long have I been here in this scripture-storing pavilion? II can't remember clearly. I don't know if it's forty-two."  year, still forty-three years.¡±

    ¡°As he spoke, the old monk raised his head and looked at Xiao Yuanshan, who looked shocked, ¡°When this old layman Xiao first came to read the scriptures at night, I I had been here for more than ten years.

    ??????????????? Later later an old layman Murong came, and a few years ago, the monk Boluo Xing of that day also came to steal the scriptures.

    ???????????????????????????????????? You people come and go, turning over the scriptures in the pavilion in a mess, and I don¡¯t know why, but it makes me, a white-headed monk, very busy.  "

    The three people in Du'e were startled at first, and then their bodies trembled slightly, as if they thought of something from each other's words. They all stared at the falling figure of the sweeping monk in disbelief, and then looked at Xiao Yuanshan with angry eyes.

    Jiang Dali grasped the expressions of these three people very keenly and narrowed his eyes.

    "Do the three people in Du'e know the identity of this sweeping monk?"

    Xiao Yuanshan also stared at the sweeping monk in shock, thinking that he had come to Shaolin Temple to secretly study martial arts, and none of the monks in the temple knew about it. How could this old monk know?

    ¡°Is it true that as the leader of Heifeng Village said, this old monk has been lurking in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion for many years?

    He couldn¡¯t help but stare wide-eyed: ¡°You old monk is talking nonsense, how come I¡¯ve never seen you before?¡±

    The old monk sweeping the floor said: "The layman is fully focused on the martial arts classics and has no other distractions. Naturally, he cannot see the old monk.

    The old monk remembers that the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book on the first night, which was a copy of "Wuxian Jie Fingerprint".  well"

    At the end of the sentence, he shook his head and sighed, "From that night on, layman, you have entered the path of evil. If you were the layman trapped in the demonic circle of Vajra just now, you would never be able to escape."

    "you you!!"

    Xiao Yuanshan stared angrily, his heart was pounding, his eyes were shocked and angry, it was clear that he had hit the mark.

    "snort!"

    Jiang Dali stepped in front of the old monk. Out of respect for the strong man, he slightly clasped his hands and clasped his fists, raised his head and said with a deep gaze.

    "I came to the ancient temple to look for you, Master. When I saw you today, Master did not disappoint me. Since you don't want to mention your past identity, Master, I wonder if Master can give you some advice and give some guidance to the younger generation."

    The sweeping monk slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Dali.

    Jiang Dali suddenly felt a shock all over his body. He felt that although the other person's eyes were dull, as if he could not see anything, it was like he could see through every secret hidden in his heart, even the things in his body.  The opponent seems to see through the route of his skill at a glance.

    Such terrifying eyesight was only seen when he was weak and faced strong men like Dongfang Bubai.

      But even such a palm with no peculiarity gave Jiang Dali a strange illusion, as if space and time were in conflict.

    This palm is obviously very slow.

    But when it reached his forehead, he suddenly realized with sweat on his forehead. The speed of this palm was extremely fast.

    In the eyes of Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and other outsiders, they only saw the sweeping monk slowly walking forward and hitting Jiang Dali with his palm. His palm was about to touch Jiang Dali's forehead. Jiang Dali didn't even dodge, but his forehead was sweating, as if  His whole body was suppressed by something and he couldn't move.

    Xiao Feng, who was the strongest in the field, sensed something was wrong through the Yin Shen extremely keenly.

    Because the moment the sweeping monk took action, a vast and almost imperceptible power of divine power locked a space within nine feet around him.

    This blockade is almost silent.

    And at the moment when the old monk clapped his hand, all the power of heaven and earth in the nine-foot space, including the old monk's energy and spirit, blessed it.

    " This palm strike may seem ordinary, but in fact, it will be earth-shattering in both the real world and the spiritual world.

    ¡°My benefactor!!¡±

    Xiao Feng shouted loudly.

    At that moment, Jiang Dali had already woken up and reacted. He gave up the power of communicating with heaven and earth that seemed to have been dulled for several beats, and shouted loudly, and his whole body began to emit a dazzling golden light.

    Boom!  !

    The ground exploded and collapsed under the feet of his body and feet, which were filled with true energy and seemed to become heavier.

    Wave!

    The old monk's old palm hit the Yintang point on Jiang Dali's forehead. What erupted was not the trembling sound of metal hitting each other, but the sound of light waves on the ground.

    Jiang Dali, who had entered the state of the indestructible magic power in an instant, felt his forehead tighten, as if he had hit the water, and had two completely different feelings.

    ? One is the soft feeling of being deeply sunken, and the other is the strong impact of falling onto the water from a high altitude.

    These two completely different feelings broke out at the same time, full of contradictions and conflicts.

    Jiang Dali¡¯s King Kong body, which had just entered the level 3 hegemonic stage, was greatly shaken. He was directly shaken by the force of the conflict and took three steps back. His eyes were wide open and he couldn¡¯t help but be extremely horrified.

    9 feet!

    The sweeping monk has almost reached the ultimate level of heaven and human realm. He is definitely in the perfect state where the two gods of yin and yang merge into one. He can mobilize the power of 9 feet of heaven and earth to bless his every move.

    No wonder he can do incredible things when he sweeps the floor with a gentle sweep. He can make the books return to their original places with a single sweep. Just now, he has neutralized his Dragon Subduing Palm power with a simple sweep of the broom.

    This person can truly be in a state of unity between heaven and man at any time and anywhere, and can mobilize the power of heaven and man to bless himself. For this kind of person, it will not cause too much mental loss.

    It even blocks a nine-foot-long space of heaven and earth due to its divine will. It is difficult for other powerful people in the heaven and human realm to break through the blockade and mobilize the power of heaven and man.

    When Jiang Dali felt a huge wave in his heart, Xiao Feng flew up with a roar, raised both palms together, and struck out with a dragon-shaped force towards the sweeping monk.

    However, the old monk seemed to ignore it and ignored it.

    The dragon-shaped qi energy exerted by Xiao Feng's palms only pushed it three feet in front of the old monk, when it suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall of qi.

    It was more like crashing into a fishing net. Although the palm force was strong, it was unable to exert any force. On the contrary, it was bounced out by the air wall and went straight towards Jiang Dali.

    "What!?"

    Everyone present changed their colors in shock.

    Jiang Dali was not surprised at all. Instead of feeling depressed at this moment, he was filled with excitement and desire for higher and stronger power. He rushed out with a loud roar and a cheerful heart.

    ¡°Come again!!¡±

    Boom!  ¡ª¡ª

    His palms turned into claws and he grabbed them. The golden claws were like dragon claws and they tore through fiercely. The air made a sharp whistling sound like air being compressed in a thin tube, and the fierce wind blew straight out.  Force the sweeping monk to lift up his snow-white beard

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