Shuttle Gate of All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 124 The Identity of the Sweeping Monk
You know, although it was Fang Chen's first taste of that firming effect, he knew it was the best in the world.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's heart became hot, and he couldn't help but glance at Yaoyue.

At this moment, Yaoyue, although a peasant woman's sarong, has the charm of a new woman.

Just as Fang Chen was talking, Yaoyue slapped Fang Chen with a palm without saying a word!

When Yaoyue rushed towards Fang Chen, her silver teeth were gritted.

rattle.

"Mingyu's skill is great? Hey, there's also Beiming's magical skill?" Seeing Yaoyue's attack, the sweeping monk's eyes lit up, and he appeared in front of Fang Chen. With a wave of his hand, Yaoyue's attack vanished into nothingness.

"Old monk, do you dare to stop me?"

Yaoyue's beautiful eyes were full of evil spirits, and she said with a murderous intent.

"The female benefactor is too murderous, why don't you sit down and listen to the old monk's Dharma?" The sweeping monk put down the big broom in his hand and said slowly.

Yaoyue didn't have time to chat with the sweeping monk, so he directly used the internal force in his body and slapped the sweeping monk with his palm!
I saw her jade palm was crystal clear, and a fist-sized vortex appeared on it!
A variant version of Beiming Shengong and Mingyu Gong!

This time, the sweeping monk didn't defuse Yaoyue's attack, and followed him with a fluttering palm.

boom!
There was a loud explosion of air, dust and leaves were flying in an instant!

Yaoyue swayed and flew backwards towards Fang Chen.

Seeing this, Fang Chen quickly hugged Yaoyue's soft body, and touched her sleeping point.

Yaoyue gave Fang Chen a hard look, and slowly fell asleep.

"Thank you god monk."

How could Fang Chen not know what the sweeping monk meant?
Pushing Yaoyue to oneself is to let oneself take away Yaoyue.

At the same time, Fang Chen had a better understanding of the martial arts of the sweeping monk.

More than unfathomable?
Originally, Fang Chen thought that after he and Yaoyue practiced together, his internal energy would be baptized by the mutation of the two great magic arts, and become more pure, and it should not be bad against the sweeping monk, even if it was bad, it wouldn't be too bad.

However, judging from the present, the gap is still very large.

My current internal strength is equally divided with Yaoyue's, but the physical body is stronger than him. Yaoyue is not an opponent of the sweeping monk, and I should not be either.

In fact, Fang Chen also knew that the sweeping monk did not necessarily have deeper internal energy than himself, but the sweeping monk's understanding of martial arts should be much higher than his own.

This is the use of internal force, which has entered a new level.

"Ah."

The sweeping monk nodded, and the other party said in the morning. "Lover will eventually get married, let's go."

After the sweeping monk finished speaking, his eyes lingered on Fang Chen and Yao Yue for a while.

At this moment, although Xuanci and other elders were shocked by the sweeping monk with unfathomable martial arts in Houshan, they didn't ask any more questions.

When they thought about it, this might be some elder of Shaolin Temple living in seclusion here.

However, they looked at Yaoyue and Fang Chen with shock.

For them, the strength of the sweeping monk, the woman, and the young man who was chased by the woman was unfathomable.

"You go back."

Seeing that Xuanci was still standing on the ground, the sweeping monk slowly picked up the broom and swept the dead branches and leaves that had been shaken off just now.

"Master Uncle, this woman killed the younger brother who was guarding the scripture storage pavilion, this disciple must catch her and reform her." Seeing that the sweeping monk let Yaoyue go, Xuanci couldn't help feeling anxious.

"You are not her opponents, go down, this girl will be influenced by her uncle."

The sweeping monk said without looking back.

"Yes, Master Uncle."

Xuanci had no choice but to lead a group of elders down the mountain.

As for the people on the mountain, after seeing the martial arts of the sweeping monk and Fang Chen, Yaoyue, they also went down the mountain without hesitation.

Seeing the sweeping monk pick up the broom again, Fang Chen's heart was already filled with monstrous waves.

As for the identity of the sweeping monk, Fang Chen also struggled at the beginning, so he watched Tianlong Babu several times, hoping to find out the identity of the sweeping monk and clear his mind.

As a result, Fang Chen came to a conclusion.

The sweeping monk is most likely Wu Yazi's junior sister Li Canghai!

The reason why it is said that the sweeping monk is Wu Yazi's favorite Li Canghai is not unfounded.

After Wu Yazi was plotted against by Ding Chunqiu, his disciple Su Xinghe expelled all the disciples from the sect, and all the disciples from the outer sect were dismissed. Few people in the Jianghu knew about the Xiaoyao School, but the sweeping monk in the original play saw Jiumozhi's little Wuyazi at a glance. Xianggong.

Also, the sweeping monk once said that he didn't know if it was 42 years or 43 years when he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. This time coincided with the time when Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui separated.

Li Canghai is Li Qiushui's biological sister. Wu Yazi doesn't love her sister, but has a close relationship with her.

Li Canghai felt ashamed in her heart, in order to avoid Wu Yazi, she left the Xiaoyao faction.

She may also know that with Wu Yazi's ability, no matter where she hides, Wu Yazi will always find her.

In order not to be found by Wu Yazi, he must hide in an unexpected place.

The Shaolin Temple is the most unexpected.

"Little benefactor, why don't you leave?"

Seeing Fang Chen standing there holding Yaoyue in his arms, the floor sweeping monk Mu Ran raised his head and said doubtfully.

"Senior, the reason why this junior is waiting here is because I want to ask you two questions." Fang Chen put down the invitation to the moon and saluted with fists.

"go ahead."

The sweeping monk froze for a moment, nodded and said.

"Is senior Wu Yazi's favorite, Li Canghai?" Fang Chen asked anxiously.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the sweeping monk froze for a moment, didn't speak, looked up into the distance, and said slowly. "Once you enter the empty door, the four elements are empty."

"Senior, are you really Senior Li Canghai?"

Fang Chen was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect his guess to be true.

"The world is chaotic with gold and iron horses, the dream of emperor's hegemony is not broken, and the hero's end will return to the dust. Once he enters the empty door, he will have no regrets!" The sweeping monk was silent for a long time, and slowly opened his mouth. After speaking, he picked up the broom and swept it slowly. fallen leaves.

"Senior, you... aren't Li Canghai, Senior Li?"

From the four words of the sweeping monk, Fang Chen suddenly felt that his guess was wrong.

Could it be that senior sweeping monk is another person?

But if that person is still alive, he is probably around 200 years old now!
Is there really anyone in the world who can live that long?

The sweeping monk glanced at Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, but didn't answer Fang Chen's words, as if he didn't hear them.

"Senior Murong, the second question this junior wants to ask is about the realm of martial arts, so please explain to me, senior." Seeing that the floor-sweeping monk stopped speaking, Fang Chen clasped his fists and said.

He wanted to see what would happen to the sweeping monk when he said another person's name.

The moment he heard Fang Chen's words, the sweeping monk's thin body shook, and he said without raising his head. "Murong Longcheng is dead, now only the nameless sweeping monk from Shaolin Temple."

"Senior, you are indeed Senior Murong Longcheng!"

Fang Chen's heart was shocked. He had read Tianlong Babu many times, and there were only two people who were most likely to be sweeping monks, Li Canghai and Murong Longcheng.

It's just that Murong Longcheng is a figure in the last years of the Five Dynasties, and he may be one or two hundred years old. Fang Chen feels that is impossible.

That's why he concluded that the sweeping monk was Li Canghai.

But the sweeping monk in front of him admitted that he was Murong Longcheng, so how did he live to be 200 years old?

Is there any secret to immortality?

(End of this chapter)