People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhu's indifferent expression disappeared.

And Ye Erniang rushed in: "Don't, don't, don't say it!"

Xiao Yuanshan knew Xu Zhu's real identity, at the beginning he asked his child to steal it out just to get revenge on the elder brother who took the lead.

Throwing them into the Shaolin Temple is to make their father and son meet day and night but not know each other, to torture them.

Now is the time to expose the truth in front of the heroes of the world and make them famous!

Ye Erniang hugged Xu Zhu and wept bitterly, tears streaming down her cheeks, she said to Xiao Yuanshan:
"I beg you, please, don't say it, don't say it."

Xiao Yuanshan refused to let go, and asked Ye Erniang: "Do you still remember how you got the scar on your face?"

"Who is this kid's father?"

Erniang Ye's expression became even more flustered immediately, like a thunderclap: "Xu Zhu doesn't have a father, no!"

"Hahaha." Xiao Yuanshan raised his head and laughed loudly: "After you lost your dignity to him, he ruthlessly abandoned you for the sake of fame, yet you still protect him?"

Scanning around: "And, his own father is also here now, why don't you point it out and let him reunite with his parents?"

This shocking melon made everyone buzz.

After scanning the eyes for a while, everyone focused on Duan Zhengchun's face.

And Duan Zhengchun also took a step forward hesitantly. In his life, he really met too many women.

He also couldn't remember if he had an affair with Erniang Ye.

Just about to open his mouth, he heard a long sigh: "Oh."

Xuanci took a deep breath, stood up, and this day finally came:

"Er Niang, I have suffered for you all these years."

Ye Erniang came in front of Xuanci: "I'm the one who hurt you."

Xuanci caressed her face: "No, it was me who got you into trouble for the sake of fame."

At this moment, he is no longer the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he is no longer the abbot of Shaolin who is not expressing his emotions and anger, and only fights for his own interests.

At this moment, he returned to the beginning, the happiest moment of his life.

"Second mother, I was wrong."

"I should be by your mother's side."

Erniang covered his mouth, tears streaming down her face: "Stop talking, I don't blame you."

"It's just that this life is too short, and I haven't been able to love you properly."

Xuan Ci clenched his hands, how much he wanted to go back to the beginning, back to that youthful and frivolous age.

I don’t want fame and fortune any more, I just need to be by my favorite person’s side:
"The monks listened to the order. As the abbot, I, Xuanci, cannot lead by example, and committed a big taboo."

"So I am willing to be punished. After my death, Xuan Ji will take the position of abbot of Shaolin."

Finally put palms together and said in a deep voice:

"Living in this world, one has desire and love, one suffers from troubles, one enjoys liberation."

He took off his monk's robe, revealing his strong but old-fashioned back: "Come here, execute the sentence."

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The stick hit his back one after another, and soon his flesh was bloody.

What's more, Xuanci didn't use his kung fu to resist, and soon his aura became lower and lower, until it disappeared.

Ye Erniang threw herself into his embrace in pain: "Wait for me."

He cut off his heart and died in Xuanci's arms.

"No!" Xu Zhu cried out sadly, then turned his head to look at Xiao Yuanshan in pain: "Who are you?"

He clearly wanted to save him from the sea of ​​suffering with good intentions, why did this person, his parents, die?

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and pulled off his mask, revealing a face that was almost identical to Xiao Feng: "Who am I?"

"I am Xiao Yuanshan whose family was ruined by the elder brother who took the lead!"

The ferocious expression, full of hostility, made everyone back away in shock.

"Hahaha, I finally got my revenge, I finally got my revenge!"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed maniacally, and pointed to Murong Bo: "No, there is one last enemy."

"I really didn't expect that the person who secretly studied scriptures with me every day turned out to be my big enemy."

"I hate it, I hate it so much!"

Xiao Feng thought about all this in an instant, looked at Xiao Yuanshan's face again, pulled open his chest, revealing the wolf head tattoo, and asked tremblingly: "Are you my father?"

In fact, he already believed it.

Xiao Yuanshan also tore it open, revealing the wolf head tattoo:
"My son, quickly join me and kill the Murong family who have ruined our family!"

After all, he waved his palm forward.

But Murong Bo frowned and kept backing away.

He and Xiao Yuanshan fought openly and secretly for a long time, and he knew very well that their martial arts are not on par.

He can't kill the opponent at all, but with one more Xiao Feng, it's not necessarily so.

He glanced at his useless son resentfully: "Xiao Yuanshan, don't bully others too much."

Instantly came to Xu Zhu's side: "He forced your parents to death, don't you hate him?"

Xu Zhu raised his head in a daze, he just lost his parents when he found them.

Say you hate it, it doesn't feel that big.

Say you don't hate it, there is still a little hatred.

Stand up and bow to the sweeping monk: "Master, I."

The sweeping monk gave a long sigh: "Amitabha, Xu Zhu, you have lost your mind, the past events in this life are just the predestined relationship you cultivated in your previous life."

"Remember when it's time to repay grievances. If you are entangled again in this life, it will be the same in the next life."

"If you don't let go of hatred, cultivate yourself quietly, you will achieve a positive result as soon as possible, and get out of the sea of ​​suffering."

With a wave of energy, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were stopped:
"The same is true for the two benefactors. If you don't practice Buddhism and dissolve the hostility in your body, you may die soon."

But this hatred and desire can't be easily let go.

The two kept struggling, trying to break free from the shackles, but it didn't work at all.

Xiao Feng roared angrily, and slapped the sweeping monk with his palm: "Let my father go!"

"Alas!" The sweeping monk sighed again, flicked his fingers, the invisible force immediately knocked Xiao Feng into the air, vomiting blood, and smashed into the crowd.

"Amitabha, everything is suffering, and the only way to overcome it is by yourself!"

"Vald donkey, you're putting on a good show, Bi!"

Zhang Wuwei stood up abruptly, pointed at the sweeping monk and asked, "What is justice and what is evil?"

The floor sweeping monk replied: "When the heart feels right, the deluded mind is the devil!"

Zhang Wuwei was asking:

"The Buddha is not me, why should I get rid of me!"

"God didn't help me, so why ask me!"

"Amitabha!" The sweeping monk responded again: "The Buddha has pity on the world, and the Buddha has thousands of faces."

"You don't know the Buddha, how do you know that the Buddha can't save you?"

"Hahaha" Zhang Wuwei looked up to the sky and laughed, unwilling to fight with him again, he said directly:

"The rivers and lakes are terrible, and what is more terrible than the rivers and lakes is the human heart."

"The wicked are terrible. What is more terrifying than the wicked is the righteous way."

"If you can't pay back the true and the false in the world, then kill a world and return me flawless at the beginning of the restoration."

"Good and evil? It's just that those who follow you are good, and those who go against you are evil."

"Good and evil have the same roots in the world!"

Quiet, very quiet for a while.

The people present were constantly savoring these few words, and their hearts were greatly touched.

Stretching out his hand, he kept questioning himself, why did he set foot on the Jianghu road in the first place.

What have I experienced again, so that I no longer have the original edges and corners.

Where was the original dream?

Do you really remember?

Is this life going to be ups and downs in these profits.

What can you take away in the end?

The sweeping monk let out a long sigh, who didn't have a dream of being a hero when he was young?

Back then, he was still a young boy, but he was stuck in the realm of a great master, and he was stuck with the three poisons of greed, ignorance and hatred.

A few short words actually caused him to be filled with demons, and he shouted: "Master Zhang has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and a poor monk is not as good as it."

"How about, let's just do one, to see if it's me, the Buddha saving all living beings, or the demonic flames."

"It's exactly what I want!" Zhang Wuwei shouted, "Here comes the sword!"

Everyone doesn't know why, this sword is a dead thing, how can it respond to you?
"Om-"

Countless sword sounds echoed between the sky and the earth, and everyone looked at the long sword in their hands in surprise, and looked at Zhang Wuwei who was acting recklessly in the center in a daze.

Pressing on the hilt of the sword, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, he retreated slowly.

"it is good!"

The sweeping monk's eyes lit up, and the picture of Wuwei really didn't disappoint him, and he took it with one palm.

The infinite zhenqi seemed to be a huge Buddha's palm, pushing straight towards Zhang Wuwei!
Zhang Wuwei closed his eyes, raised one arm high, and a sharp sword shot up into the sky: "Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

Countless sword qi gathered on his arm, following the direction where his fingers slowly slid down, swarming towards the Buddha's palm.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, countless collision sounds resounded instantly, and shattered sword energy and true energy shot out in all directions.

"boom!"

The roar continued, even the shattered sword energy and true energy still swept everything, piercing rocks when encountering stones, and breaking walls when encountering walls.

The crowd was forced to retreat continuously, retreating straight for more than a hundred meters, still feeling that the sword energy cut their faces.

But they really didn't want to miss this unrivaled battle, so they could only use their true energy to barely resist the remaining power.

From time to time, a sword mark would appear on the face and body, and even those who had lost their true energy and martial arts would die on the spot.

Zhang Wuwei frowned, this sweeping monk's internal energy was really strong and abnormal.

With such sword energy, he couldn't break through the Buddha's palm and clenched a fist with one arm.

Countless sword qi continued to gather, forming a dazzling golden giant sword out of thin air.

Swipe down forcefully: "Sword Breaking Heaven!"

"boom!"

The dazzling giant sword slashed down in the air, and the endless air waves blew everyone's clothes whirring.

As if the Buddha's palm had encountered a raging flame, the ice melted and the snow melted in an instant, disappearing before everyone's eyes.

The white beard of the sweeping monk swayed in the air: "Not enough, not enough!"

With a loud roar: "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong!"

Countless giant Buddha's palms slapped towards the golden giant sword.

Zhang Wuwei squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and the golden giant sword changed infinitely in the air, cutting off one giant Buddha palm after another.

But the Buddha's palm seemed to be endless, and it kept hitting the giant sword.

Little by little, the light of the golden giant sword became weaker and weaker, and countless cracks appeared on the sword body.

Finally, under the clasp of a pair of super-huge bergamot hands, it shattered into dots of golden light and dissipated in the air.

The people watching were stunned.

Is this special, or is it human?

The sweeping monk withdrew his palms: "Amitabha, Master Zhang, if you have no other means."

"Your lovers and friends, stay."

I believe that with their stimulation, Zhang Wuwei will go one step further.

When the time comes, he can step on him and enter the peerless world!
"Hmph!" Zhang Wuwei snorted coldly, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Come again!"

Throwing the Yitian sword, the spirit, energy and spirit are combined into one: "The human sword is one, and the gods and demons control the sword!"

"boom!"

The air exploded, and the Yitian sword stabbed at the sweeping monk with a long white line in an instant.

Stand with your feet apart, bow your body in a lunge, put your palms together, and slowly push forward: "The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

A huge Buddha body burst out from the sweeping monk's body, getting bigger and brighter.

"when--"

A big golden Buddha stands horizontally above the Shaolin Temple: "Om Mani Padme Hum!"

The sound of the Buddha resounds and the golden light shines.

"Break it!" Zhang Wuwei roared, his arms waving quickly.

The Yitian sword drew arcs in the air, dodging countless Buddha's hands, and when the sword was about to slash the golden spot on the forehead of the Buddha statue.

But was pinched by two fingers that suddenly appeared.

"boom!"

shattered.

Countless fragments of the sword body slowly fell.

"Alas." The sweeping monk sighed, and pressed down with one hand: "The Buddha's teachings are boundless!"

A buddha's palm that looked like a hill was thrown towards Shen Tianyu quickly.

"boom!"

The entire Shaolin Temple shook like an earthquake.

After a while, the dust dissipated, and everyone looked at the huge palm print that appeared out of thin air in shock.

In the middle of the palm print, there is a person standing with red eyes and bleeding from the corners of the eyes:

"I control my own life!"

System, integrating all internal strength.

System, integrating all external skills.

System, unlock all epiphany cards.

"Sword come!"

The Yitian Sword, which had been shattered into countless pieces, suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Wuwei.

"Ah!!!"

With a roar, he pushed his palms upwards suddenly, and the golden hill suddenly collapsed and shattered:
"Use your mind to control your energy, use your energy to control your sword, and punish the Buddha!"

Holding the hilt of the Yitian sword, he broke through countless air walls in an instant and came in front of the sweeping monk, and swung the sword.

"boom--"

The Yitian Sword shattered into countless fragments again.

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk clasped his hands together with a serene expression: "Congratulations to the benefactor, breaking through the great master and entering the peerless world."

Turn around: "Xu Zhu, come here."

Xu Zhu stepped forward ignorantly: "Master, you."

Lovingly stroking the top of his smooth head, he seems to have returned to the time when he was a child, and his master stroked the top of his head in the same way.

"Master is leaving, Shaolin will depend on you from now on."

"Give up your life and become a Buddha!"

With a slap of the palm, countless internal forces surged into his body, and finally slapped him on the chest, sending him away.

Looking at Xu Zhu who is getting farther and farther away, he let out a long sigh, in fact, he still has one move that he has not used, but he has no more chance.

The head drooped, and there was no more life.

"Whoosh-"

Zhang Wuwei couldn't stop taking a deep breath, but in the end he couldn't hold on, and fainted to the ground.
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Three months later, people from all corners of the world gathered on Guangmingding to witness Zhang Wuwei's marriage to Huang Rong.

Six months later, Zhang Wuwei made all the secret books public to the world, and all Mingjiao followers can come and learn them.

For a while, the Mingjiao was in the limelight.

A year later, Huang Rong gave birth to a son.

Three years later, Zhang Wuwei, who had achieved great feats, disappeared with Huang Rong.

Some people say that they have seen them in Peach Blossom Island, and some people say that they have seen them in the northwest.

Some people say that it is outside the customs, and some people say that it is on the other side of the ocean.

He has long since disappeared in the rivers and lakes, but left countless legends in the rivers and lakes.

And 20 years later, Jianghu once again ushered in a prosperous age!
The whole book is over!