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Outside the Shaolin Temple, Ye Wuxin stood on the mountain path of the Sutra Pavilion with a calm expression.

If you want to forcibly cultivate Shaolin 72 unique skills and Yi Jin Jing with the human body, you must have a method to dissolve or use the evil spirit in it.

Metamorphosis Dafa can strengthen the mind and body and reshape the vitality of the body. Naturally, it is the best choice for strengthening the 72 unique skills and Yi Jin Jing.

If it weren't for the evil energy in the 72 stunts being absorbed by the blood lotus of the Blood River Divine Sword and transformed into the sharp energy of the Blood Sword Divine Finger, it would have been troublesome even for him.

'The Yi Jin Jing can make the internal force extremely stable, so you don't have to worry about absorbing energy such as the Beiming Divine Art, and the 72 stunts imply the principle of compassion, which can condense this Buddha lotus. '

'Three flowers gather at the top, and the cold lotus can complete the internal and external circulation, and its internal power will never be exhausted.The blood lotus transforms the vicious and fierce qi for its own use, and keeps the blood qi in the body pure. '

'As for the Buddha lotus, it can not only change the tendons and wash the marrow all the time, but also use the Buddha nature to suppress external evils and protect one's own reason. '

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin looked at the few old monks rushing towards the Sutra Pavilion with a calm expression.

The first four are Xuan Sheng, Xuan Mie, Xuan Gou, and Xuan Jing among the Xuan family members of Shaolin Temple, followed by several eminent monks from other temples.

Obviously, the few of them came here because they found the traces of five people, so they rushed towards this place.

Ye Wuxin turned a blind eye to this.

The sweeping old monk will take care of all this, and the reason why he is waiting here is to invite the Tubo national teacher to watch a good show, a good show that will determine the fate of the five kingdoms.

The old floor sweeping monk clasped his hands together, and looked at Jiumozhi, Murong Bo, and Xiao Yuanshan.

"Amitabha, the Tubo national teacher is familiar with the Dharma, but he has no benevolent thoughts in his heart. Although the 72 special skills of intensive training have not touched the essence, there are hidden dangers in the body after all."

"Xiao Jushi, do you feel any pain when the 'Taiyi' and 'Liangmen' acupoints on your body come in?"

"Not only that, but how is the numbness on your 'Guan Yuan' acupoint recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, and immediately confessed to the old monk.

"This numb spot was the size of a little finger more than ten years ago, but now it is almost as big as the mouth of a teacup."

Xiao Yuanshan's expression was miserable, Xiao Feng was startled, and immediately knelt down towards the old monk.

"I beg the divine monk to save my father. I just saw him today. I haven't done filial piety for him for a day. I beg you to save his life."

The old floor sweeping monk gave a little support, and Xiao Feng who was kneeling on the ground was directly lifted up by the burst of internal force.

"Amitabha, the layman's filial piety is commendable, let's get up first."

After saying this, the sweeping old monk looked at Murong Bo first, and began to warn him.

"Murong Layman, your three acupoints 'Yangbai', 'Lianquan' and 'Fengfu' are suffering from thousands of needles every day, if the old monk is willing to resolve it for you, how about it?"

Murong Bo's face changed, and he looked at the old monk in horror, as if his very foundations were being seen through.

Under the turmoil of the mind, three of his vital points directly exploded, his face instantly became painful, and he could only grit his teeth to hold on for a while.

"Shaolin's 72 unique skills are all first-class attacking methods in the world. It needs to eliminate the murderous aura with kindness from the Buddha's heart. All the suffering you have suffered is a symptom of the outbreak of evil aura."

"If you want to resolve it, you can only resolve it with the pure method of Buddhism, and you must also eliminate the desire to be strong and competitive."

This scene caught the eyes of all the old monks, and the four old monks of the Xuan family hurriedly knelt down towards the old monk sweeping the floor.

"I don't know that senior is here. The poor monk and the brothers are very powerful. I don't know if senior has a way to heal my senior brother Xuan Cheng?"

Seeing this, the sweeping old monk shook his head slightly.

"It's been too long, Master Xuan Cheng was too obsessed with practicing martial arts in the past, and he has long been unable to recover, but this matter is not a disaster."

"Master Xuan Cheng was able to suddenly open the golden lock, and the five colors were all empty. It was a blessing in disguise. But the two of you paid too much attention to martial arts and neglected Buddhism."

Seeing this, Jiumozhi became more and more dissatisfied, he secretly operated the little Wuxiang Gong, and immediately flicked three fingers in the way of Wuxiang Jiezhi.

In the blink of an eye, three phaseless finger forces landed on the old monk, but they were directly stopped at a distance of three feet, and the finger force was instantly dispelled by the old monk.

"Several masters please, the old monk has been in Shaolin Temple for many years, how can he bear such a big gift?"

Raising their hands, the two old monks immediately stood up, looking at the floor-sweeping old monk wearing a miscellaneous monk's robe in front of him in amazement.

Murong Fu supported his father so strongly, he knew how aggressive his father was usually, and he was not willing to kowtow to that old monk here.

Seeing this situation, he could only support Murong Bo and whisper in his ear.

"Let's go, father, let's go back, my child must find a way to relieve your pain."

Seeing this, the old sweeping monk slowly called out to stop the two, and turned his gaze to Xiao Yuanshan again.

"Amitabha, wait a minute, this matter is not over. Layman Xiao, if you want to resolve your own hidden dangers, you must have kind thoughts in your heart and calm your mind with my Buddha's heart."

"If Layman Xiao can save one of the benefactor Murong, are you willing to save him?"

When Xiao Yuanshan heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"This Murong old thief caused my wife to be separated. I wish I could cut him into pieces. How could I save him?"

The floor sweeping old monk continued to ask Xiao Yuanshan without changing his face.

"That is to say, unless you see layman Murong die in front of you, will the resentment in your heart disappear?"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded slightly, with a dignified expression.

"That's easy too."

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor sweeping old monk slowly walked up to Murong Bo, and slapped the top of his head with his palm.

At the beginning, Murong and his son didn't care about it, but they didn't realize it until the old monk made a move, and quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

However, the dodging and blocking based on Murong Bo's life experience was useless, the floor sweeping old monk still landed on his head.

Murong Fu was furious when he saw this, he used all his energy to attack the old monk.

Unexpectedly, when he was three feet away from the old monk, the fierce wind had turned his body into nothingness, even he himself took three steps back and stood beside Murong Bo's body.

Clap clap!A burst of applause rang out, attracting everyone's attention.

"Good martial arts, good technique, good qi, the master's skill is extraordinary, it's really amazing that he can do this."

Murong Fu hugged his father's body in pain, Xiao Yuanshan looked confused, for a moment he was as lost as a rootless duckweed.

Thirty years have passed, and all the enemies and the masterminds behind the incident were all killed by him.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan felt rather confused, and even felt that he had no home and whereabouts.

"Lady Xiao, have you let go of the tone in your heart? The years of hatred have come to an end, right?"

"Father, go back to the mountains with your child to live in seclusion. Your child and daughter-in-law will definitely respect you well."

Seeing the confused look on Xiao Yuanshan's face, Xiao Feng tried to persuade him.

(End of this chapter)

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