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Facing the alien race, the beggar gang's hundreds of thousands of gang members must be the main force, but the specifics need to be discussed with Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, and said: "Don't think about it, old thief Murong! Although Xiao Feng is from Khitan, he grew up in Central China since he was a child. Moreover, my adoptive parents treat me as if they were my own. Xiao Feng can be regarded as half Han.

Xiao Feng is now the leader of the beggar gang, as long as Xiao Feng is around, your plot will never succeed!

So what about hundreds of thousands of troops, Xiao Feng will definitely bring hundreds of thousands of brothers from the Beggar Clan to make it impossible for them to pass through the Yanmen Pass! "

"Hahaha......"

"Brother Xiao is benevolent and righteous, and Lin admires him. Brother Xiao has such great ambitions. Lin is willing to help Brother Xiao at night. If the Liao people really dare to attack, Lin will definitely lead the people from the Vulture Palace to fight side by side with Brother Xiao, and never die." The heart of the Liao people going south."

Lin Shuo laughed loudly and said.

Xiao Feng nodded heavily and said: "Okay, Xiao is looking forward to fighting side by side with Brother Lin."

Xiao Yuanshan frowned, then relaxed it after a while, and said: "Feng'er, you are right, in fact, your mother and your father's master are both Han Chinese, and you are indeed half Han Chinese.

Feng'er, you have grown up now. Since Feng'er has such ambitions, your father will not object, and even though your father is an old bone, he is still tough. Back then, your father was the head coach of the Shan Army. I'm not good at fighting, but it's okay to help Feng'er practice the beggar gang with 4.5 exercises. "

Lin Shuo was a little surprised, he didn't expect Xiao Yuanshan to say such a thing.

Lin Shuo chuckled, and said, "Uncle Xiao Gao Yi, this junior admires him so much!"

Xiao Yuanshan smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to put a high hat on the old man, I know Feng'er, he doesn't want the people of Song and Liao to suffer, so I will support Feng'er's choice, but for Song people... ...Hmph! People in Song Dynasty are all cunning people, I don’t like you at all, including you!”

"..."

The corner of Lin Shuo's mouth twitched, maybe because he was about to take revenge, Mr. Xiao had changed a lot, he became proud.

Chapter 140 Two: The Sweeping Old Monk (2/5)

Following Xiao Feng's and Xiao Yuanshan's father and son's statement, the atmosphere became solemn all of a sudden.

And Murong Bo couldn't believe it, he didn't believe that there were people like Xiao Feng and Lin Shuo in Shizhang, who obviously had powerful forces under their command, and faced with such a great opportunity, they were willing to give up, he really couldn't figure it out.

Just when he was about to continue persuading, there was a sound of sweeping the floor in the originally peaceful scripture pavilion.

Lin Shuo narrowed his eyes, and the sweeping monk finally appeared!

"There is no tree in Bodhi, the mirror is not a stage, and there is nothing in it, where can it cause dust."

Everyone heard the sound and looked, and saw an old man in gray clothes cleaning the pavilion with a broom. As the old man cleaned, the scriptures that had been scattered on the ground due to the fighting between several people flew up one after another and fell to the ground. original place.

Xiao Feng and the others were amazed, while Lin Shuo hurriedly protected the girls behind him, and then looked at the old man carefully.

Lin Shuo looked at it for a while, but he didn't see the old man's cultivation, he knew that the old man's cultivation was higher than his. 02

Lin Shuo was not very surprised that the level of the sweeping monk was higher than him, and said silently: "System, check the attributes of the sweeping monk."

"Ding, name: nameless; identity: guardian of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion; cultivation level: the late stage of the congenital master."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shuo's mouth, as expected, he did not break through the realm of the innate great master.

In this way, it is not certain that he may be able to defeat the sweeping monk by virtue of the few magical skills in his body.

Of course, Lin Shuo was not sure. After all, he was two small realms higher than himself, but he was confident that he would not fall behind Feng Linshuo.

However, his name is Wuming?

This made Lin Shuo instantly think of a certain guy who can only waste blood.

But soon Lin Shuo stopped thinking about it. After all, although they have the same name, they are not related.

"Benefactor Xiao and Benefactor Lin are willing to prevent the Liao people from invading, so as to save the people of the Central Plains from the suffering of the war. They care about the common people in the world. They are truly bodhisattvas. The old monk hereby expresses his gratitude to the two benefactors on behalf of the people in the world."

Nameless said while cleaning the ground.

"Xiao doesn't dare to be that!"

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Shuo's mouth, and he said, "Master, I am a descendant of Taoism, but the master said that I have a bodhisattva heart, but it is not appropriate."

Wuming smiled slightly, and said, "Benefactor Lin, I wonder if Master Ling is okay now?"

Lin Shuo froze for a moment, and said, "Master, do you know my ancestor?"

The latter nodded, and said: "Naturally, I recognize that a hundred years ago, I was obsessed with martial arts. Thanks to the guidance of Senior Xiaoyaozi, I let go of my obsession and bid farewell to Senior Xiaoyaozi to travel the world alone.

I don't know how many years have passed, and traveled all over thousands of rivers and mountains, and finally came to a complete understanding, and returned to Shaolin Temple to become a monk sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion. "

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Shuo's eyes, he didn't expect the sweeping monk to have some relationship with Xiaoyaozi.

"Master, the master has been gone for decades, and I have never seen the master, so I don't know how the old man is doing now."

Hearing the words, the sweeping monk was stunned for a moment, and said with a bit of a sigh: "It turns out that Senior Xiaoyaozi has been gone for decades..."

Lin Shuo's eyes became a little weird, why did Wuming feel a little weird, strange?

After a while, Lin Shuo suddenly thought of something, and asked, "How did Master recognize Xiaoyaozi as my ancestor?"

Wuming chuckled, and said: "At the beginning, I stayed with Senior Xiaoyaozi for several years, so I naturally recognized the exercises you practiced, but the benefactor actually practiced the three exercises of Senior Xiaoyaozi at the same time, which really surprised me. Open your eyes!

It's just that I remember that senior Xiaoyaozi created four magical skills based on his skills. Why didn't the benefactor learn the great non-phase skills? "

The corner of Lin Shuo's mouth twitched, no wonder he felt that Wuming was a bit strange, and he could tell his identity at a glance, so it turned out that he had been by Xiaoyaozi's side for so long!

In this way, Xiaoyaozi is probably like a master to Wuming, but one of them is a Buddhist and the other is a Taoist descendant, so it is naturally impossible for Wuming to worship Xiaoyaozi as a teacher.

But Lin Shuo was also a little surprised. Wuming met Xiaoyaozi a hundred years ago, so how old is he?

And how old is Xiaoyaozi?

As for the Great Wuxiang Gong, Lin Shuo wanted to learn it, but there was no way to learn it!

Xiaoyaozi and Li Canghai had left a long time ago, and they didn't know where they were, so how could he learn the Great Wuxiang Gong.

"Master doesn't know. My junior uncle has left decades ago. My master and the other two uncles don't know the great non-phase kung fu. Naturally, I haven't learned the great non-phase kung fu." Lin Shuo spoke.

"It turns out that's a pity. With Benefactor Lin's talent, if he practiced the four martial arts at the same time, he may not be able to deduce the martial arts of Senior Xiaoyaozi back then."

Wuming said again, but this time, there was a little regret in the words.

Lin Shuo smiled nonchalantly, and did not continue talking.

It is a pity that he does not have the Great Wuxiang Gong, but with the system, he can get rewards as long as he keeps signing in, so why should he care too much about a book of martial arts.

There are many powerful martial arts skills and immortal skills. Xiaoyaozi's skills may also be very powerful, but they are not indispensable to Lin Shuo.

And Lin Shuo knew that the reason for Wuming's appearance was to subdue Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan and Lin Shuo didn't care, but Murong Bo couldn't.

He still wants to get Murong Bo's martial arts.

Although Murong Fu is also capable of changing times, Lin Shuo remembers that there seems to be a Shenhe finger that is not weaker than the Yiyang finger in the Murong family's family tradition.

As for this fingering method, Murong Fu doesn't seem to have cultivated it, so it is obviously impossible to get it from Murong Fu.

We can only start with Murong Bo.

Murong Fu who was at the side saw this old monk who suddenly appeared and chatted with Lin Shuo, he was very upset and asked, "Tell me, how long have you been sneaking around there?"

Wuming was still cleaning the ground seriously, and said unhurriedly: "The benefactor is asking the old monk how long he has been hiding here?"

"It's not about you, but who is it?!"

Murong Fu was completely annoyed, a mere monk who sweeps the floor dared to ignore him like this, he was looking for death!

Murong Fu mobilized the internal force in his body, his palms were in the shape of claws, and suddenly grabbed Wuming's back.

But before he hit Wuming, Wuming had disappeared in place and appeared behind him.

Chapter 140 Three: Murong Fu Suspecting Life (3/5)

Among the few people present, except for Lin Shuo who knew Wuming's true cultivation, they were very surprised to see this scene, especially the instigator Murong Fu, who was almost suspicious of life at this time.

What's going on here, is he really that weak, that he can't even beat a sweeping monk? !

It's a pity that Murong Fu forgot how those scriptures that fell on the ground returned to the bookshelf when Wuming appeared.

Could Wuming with such skill be a simple person?

After coming behind Murong Fu, Wuming's face remained as calm as water, and he said: "The old monk is already confused, he can't even remember his own name."

"..."

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Shuo's mouth twitched. If he was really confused, why would he still remember Xiaoyaozi and recognize the three exercises he practiced at a glance.

But thinking about the name of the floor sweeping monk, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Shuo's mouth.

It seems reasonable for him to say that, after all, if he said that he was named Wuming, no one would believe him.

Of course, although Wuming is the strongest person among the crowd, he doesn't know how to read minds, so he naturally doesn't know Lin Shuo's thoughts.

Slowly said: "The old monk can't remember whether he has been here for 70 years or 80 years, but the old monk still remembers that Layman Xiao came here to read scriptures, and Layman Murong also came here later.

You two come and go, flipping through the books in our Sutra Pavilion, and you don't know why. "

Xiao Yuanshan was very puzzled, and asked, "Why haven't I seen you?"

Wuming turned to look at Xiao Yuanshan, and said: "Old Layman Xiao is concentrating on the martial arts classics, without distractions, of course he can't see the old monk.

The old monk still remembers that the layman came here to borrow a copy of Wuxiang Jiezhi on the first night, and since that night, he saw that the layman has entered the way of magic, what a pity, what a pity..."

"Master, what does this senior mean? Why did he become a demon?" Li Qinglu, standing behind Lin Shuo, gently tugged at Lin Shuo's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

Lin Shuo smiled slightly and explained: "The 72 unique skills of Shaolin are indeed extraordinary, but Qinglu, do you know why the eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple have never mastered all the unique skills, and it is extremely rare for them to be proficient in more than ten disciplines?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Lin Shuo, even Wuming looked at Lin Shuo meaningfully, curious about his opinion.

But Li Qinglu shook her head in doubt.

Lin Shuo didn't hide anything either, and said, "Both mastery and not proficiency, the more martial arts the better, not to mention the Shaolin 72 unique skills can be mastered in martial arts at any time, but there is hostility in it, which needs to be resolved with Buddhism, otherwise the hostility will be more powerful." The more they accumulate, the more they become obsessed.

However, Uncle Xiao has painstakingly studied Shaolin 72 unique skills over the years, but he doesn't know how to use Buddhism to resolve the hostility. That's why the master said that Uncle Xiao has stepped into the path of magic. "

Hearing this, Li Qinglu turned pale, obviously frightened, and said, "So that's the case. Fortunately, I only practiced the Little Wuxiang Gong. It's really scary."

Wuming smiled slightly, and said: "The benefactor is indeed the successor of Senior Xiaoyaozi, and his knowledge is really extraordinary.

On the second night, the old layman Xiao borrowed a book called Shan Brave and Fierce Boxing. The old monk saw that the layman fell deeper and deeper into the path of magic, and couldn't bear it. Laymen can borrow it for study and enlightenment.

Unexpectedly, the layman was too obsessed with martial arts, ignored the authentic Buddhism, put aside the Lotus Sutra, took a book of the method of subduing the magic wand, and left happily, indulging in the sea of ​​suffering. I don't know when I will be able to turn back! "