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Isn't the martial arts of the sweeping monks abolished?
Everyone was stunned, thinking about the silence on the edge of the cliff.

Although Xue Jian was seriously injured in the battle with Qin Mu, the sweeping monk seemingly casually slapped him on the edge of the cliff. This kind of strength is even more shocking.

And a strong man like Master Wukong couldn't hurt him at all, instead, his martial arts were crippled by a move by the sweeping old monk.

At this moment, he lay limply on the ground, filled with grief and indignation.

Even Qin Mu was stunned, staring blankly at the old monk sweeping the floor. Master Wu'an and the others were all petrified in astonishment, "Master...uncle..."

It's so shocking that the strength of the uncle has reached such a level.

This is definitely an existence beyond the peak of the heaven rank.

Simply unbelievable.

At that moment, Qin Mu had a deep understanding.

He... must have reached the same level as himself, or even a higher level.

It's all tricks, and understatement confines the space.

Isn't that what happened to the phantom in the Buddha's country back then?

Although he has never reached the realm of phantom, his strength is already extraordinary.

Tang Shisanniang, who had already drawn the knife, also turned into petrification at that moment.

A small mouth was opened into an O shape, and he looked at the old monk in astonishment, it was... amazing!

Tang Shisanniang is also a very awesome character, she never thought that an old floor sweeping monk whose martial arts had been abolished was so good.

Sure enough, Qianye Temple is full of talents.

People from other sects were even more terrified, they were too powerful.

Just a single palm can destroy such powerful people as Wukong and Xuejian, isn't this strength too heaven-defying?

Besides, who knows if he has given his all?
In the astonishment of everyone, Master Wu'an and Master Wuhui hurriedly bowed down, "Master Uncle!"

The old monk sweeping the floor said indifferently, "Amitabha, Wuhan, you can stay and be the abbot of Qianye Temple!"

Master Wu'an panicked, "Uncle, there are many things in Fahua Temple, so it's better for Junior Brother Wuhui to shoulder the heavy burden here!"

Master Wuhui shook his head, "Brother Wu'an, don't push me away. I'm stubborn, stubborn, hard-headed, and hard to take on a big responsibility."

"Wuhui has decided that it is his responsibility to protect the temple in this life, and the big and small affairs in the temple should be undertaken by the senior brother!"

Master Wuhui was well aware of his character, and declined.

At the beginning, because Master Wu'an and Master Wukong had different ideas, Master Wu'an went to a small temple like Fahua Temple, and Master Wukong took over as the abbot.

Unexpectedly, during this period of time, Master Wukong actually took refuge in the power of the strong man from the ten directions, and almost destroyed Qianye Temple.

Seeing the two of them humbly again and again, the sweeping old monk looked slightly annoyed, "Doing extraordinary things in extraordinary times, don't you want me, an old man, to take care of these mundane matters?"

The two have always respected their uncle very much. Back then when their uncle had no martial arts, they were all respectful. Now that his uncle suddenly showed his supernatural power, how could the two dare not follow?
Master Wu'an sighed, "Then let me take care of the affairs of Fahua Temple."

"That empty thing..."

Master Wu'an hesitated.

The old monk sweeping the floor recited a sentence of Amitabha, "Let him stay on Siguo Cliff, and he will not leave half a step for the rest of his life."

After crippling one's cultivation, Master Wukong can do nothing else, and I'm afraid he can only be a sinner in this life.

Master Wukong resentfully said, "Old man, as long as I don't die, one day I will destroy you and destroy this Qianye Temple!"

The old monk who swept the floor recited Amitabha again, sins and sins, and shot a few wisps of finger wind casually, smashing his dantian.

All the meridians in his body were destroyed, and his dantian was shattered. It seemed that he was completely denied the chance to be reborn.

Master Wukong yelled in despair, with endless hatred.

But he couldn't understand, when did this uncle, who had obviously been abolished in martial arts, become so powerful?
I am not satisfied!
Master Wukong cried out in despair.

But everything about the sweeping old monk has become like a mystery.

Qin Mu went up to say hello to him, and the old floor sweeping monk nodded, "Mr. Qin is very skilled, and he understands it so well at a young age. His future is boundless."

Qin Mu said modestly, "Senior has praised me, but the strength of this junior is nothing compared to the senior's."

The sweeping old monk waved his hand, "No matter how powerful a person is, he is no more than an ordinary person. He has a high heart."

It seems that what he cultivated was his heart.

Qin Muruo realized something.

Shen Tianlong and the others couldn't understand, but how did they know?

After the old sweeping monk made a mistake, he was cleared by the monastery's precepts and his cultivation was abolished.

From then on, he spent time in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

After decades like a day, I read all the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and finally woke up.

Enlightened.

Everyone's enlightenment is different. Qin Mu was useless in martial arts at the beginning, but he realized the realm of nothingness from the Heart Sutra of Master Wu'an.

How did the sweeping old monk realize another realm?
If he doesn't tell, no one will know.

But Qin Mu obviously felt that his cultivation was higher than his own.

The blood sword was crippled by the sweeping old monk and imprisoned in Qianye Temple.

His blood-devouring sword was sealed in the temple by Master Wu'an.

From then on, Master Wukong could only spend his life on Siguoya, and the blood sword has become a useless person.

The abbot of Chiba Temple has changed hands, and the temple has many things to deal with.

Qin Mu and the others were inconvenient to disturb, and left Qianye Temple one after another.

Master Wu'an and Master Wuhui repeatedly asked his uncle to come out to take charge of the matter. The old monk who swept the floor was indifferent to fame and fortune, and he only wanted to stay in the Sutra Pavilion.

There is no end to practice. With the current strength of the old monk sweeping the floor, if he comes out of the arena again, he will definitely be a peerless powerhouse.

But he may still have higher pursuits of his own. Staying in the Sutra Pavilion for so many years has benefited him a lot and made him feel calm.

After Qin Mu and his party left, Tang Shisanniang asked suspiciously, "Didn't that old monk have his martial arts abolished? Is there really a method in this world that can bring people who have been abolished in martial arts back to the top?"

No one dares to try this lightly. If martial arts are abolished and there is no way to break through, wouldn't they be abolished for the rest of their lives?
Not every person whose martial arts has been abolished can find the way to return to the peak, this depends on chance and one's own talent.

Seeing her asking such a question, Qin Mu could only smile.

I believe that no one is willing to try this, so those who have their martial arts abolished are all because of helplessness.

But that kind of breakthrough is leaps and bounds.

Just like the phoenix nirvana, you can gain eternal life.

Few people can understand the pain experienced by the sweeping old monk, Qin Mu may understand.

This kind of potential that bursts out after the edge of despair is something that many people simply cannot understand.

Everyone returned to the hotel. Anyway, the seminar was over, so they cleaned up their luggage and went home.

After these people left, Shen Tianlong, who was standing beside Qin Mu, asked, "Master, what kind of force is that Ten Fang Heaven and Earth?
Qin Mu shook his head, "I don't quite understand either, it seems that I need to go back and ask Grandpa for advice."

Qin Mu didn't know much about the existence of the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth.

But judging from the situation of several fights, they are indeed very strong.

But since it is so powerful, why did it take so long to hold back?
What are they afraid of?
Qin Mu vaguely felt that he was destined to have a battle with those strong men in Shifang Tiandi.