The strongest in the heavens, the king of fishing

"Amitabha, ordinary monks naturally want to save people!"

Facing the contempt, panic, and ridicule of the crowd, the sweeping monk didn't care.

He knows how much these people despise and sarcasm now, and how much admiration and awe they will have later!

"His internal injuries are too serious, we must first put him into a tortoise's sleep, and then try to rescue him." The sweeping monk spoke slowly, explaining to everyone present.

"Could it be that Murong Bo is not dead? He...he is treating Murong Bo's wounds? Is there any way in the world to beat someone to death first and then treat his wounds?"

All the warriors present were puzzled, but Xiao Feng had checked Murong Bo just now and found that the other party was dead, and Xiao Feng had no reason to lie, how could the dead be revived?

"Is Murong Bo dead?" Zhao Shirong asked curiously.

"No, it's a state of suspended animation!" Ye Donghuang looked at the sweeping monk, who had already begun to heal Murong Bo himself.

After a while, everyone saw wisps of white air emanating from the top of Murong Bo's head, and then the sweeping monk couldn't stop stretching out his palms to pat Murong Bo's various acupoints, such as "Dazhui acupoint", "Yuzhen acupoint" and so on.

But Murong Bo's head became more and more white, and after another cup of tea, under the amazed and awed eyes of all the warriors, Murong Bo's body trembled slightly, and finally slowly opened his eyes, his face flushed.

"It's really saved, it's really amazing, it's amazing!"

"It's amazing, this method is comparable to a fairy!"

The warriors were so excited that they looked at the sweeping monk with awe and admiration.

The sweeping monk was quite satisfied. His mysterious and powerful image was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. From now on, the prestige of Shaolin will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and cannot be shaken.

Although there was a little error in this process, it was considered satisfactory.

"Amitabha, the common people are like dust, and the emperor is like dust. It will be empty if the Yan is not restored to the country, and it will be empty if the country is restored. I implore the master to be under the door, and listen to the teachings sooner or later!"

Murong Bo clasped his palms together, bowed to pray, his tone was peaceful, no more hostility from before.

"Great enlightenment, good, good!" The sweeping monk laughed, full of relief.

"The monk is really a master!"

"Unexpectedly, even Murong Bo has changed his ways and turned to righteousness, he is worthy of being a divine monk!"

Countless warriors were overwhelmed by the sweeping monk, and their awe and worship in their hearts was like a surging river, endless.

"Old monk, I'm curious that Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan went to Shaolin Temple to secretly read martial arts scriptures in the past few decades. You obviously found out, and you have the strength to stop it. Why didn't you stop it?"

"Why didn't you tell them that practicing Shaolin martial arts will cause future troubles until today? Since you are merciful, why didn't you come out and tell them that there are hidden dangers? You have to wait until today when they are dying?"

"Is there really a hidden danger in Shaolin Kungfu? Or was the hidden danger a hole you dug for them? Just for today?"

"If Xiao Yuanshan also let you save him, wouldn't he also convert to Buddhism, and Shaolin will subdue two peerless masters at once?"

Just when everyone was awed and worshiping the floor-sweeping monk, Ye Donghuang suddenly stood up and asked four questions in a row under everyone's bewildered eyes.

His voice is not loud but deafening, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, giving enlightenment.

"Yes, since the sweeping monk is so compassionate and merciful, why didn't he stop or remind him when he found out before?"

"As soon as he rescued Murong Bo, Murong Bo, who was determined to restore Dayan, converted to Buddhism? This change is too great!"

"All of this is too unreasonable. The only explanation is that the sweeping monk directed and acted in a scene. Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were tricked from the beginning!"

Thinking of this, everyone's body was cold, and they looked at the sweeping monk with fear in their eyes, and couldn't help taking a step back, as if Shaolin was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were furious, their hearts were filled with boundless anger, they felt that Ye Donghuang was right.

Who is Murong Bo?

After countless years of painstaking efforts, and always taking the restoration of Dayan as his mission, how could it be possible to convert to Buddhism so easily?

This method of brainwashing is too terrifying!

Facing countless accusing gazes, the eminent Shaolin monk was furious and surrounded Ye Donghuang together.

The sweeping monk's face, which had never changed since then, also changed color, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed either.

As an invincible grand master, even the emperor of a country would not dare to talk to him like that.

Ye Donghuang actually ruined his good deeds several times. Before that, he exposed Xuanci's adultery with Ye Erniang, ruining his Buddhist reputation.

The Buddha also has an angry King Kong!

At this moment, the sweeping monk was angry!

Damn it! !

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Chapter 28 Fighting Shaolin

"Amitabha, the benefactor has repeatedly slandered my Shaolin reputation and slandered my Shaolin eminent monk. Does he have enmity with my Shaolin, or does he think that I am a bully? My Buddha is merciful, and he also has the wrath of the Vajra!"

Xuanci's voice was sonorous, although he had lost his martial arts, his aura was extremely tough. He felt that Ye Donghuang had come to Shaolin to find fault. The posture of demons and demons.

"What? The conspiracy was revealed, and you became angry from embarrassment. Do you want to kill me? Or do you want to transform me like Murong Bo and become Shaolin's thug and running dog?"

Ye Donghuang's long hair flew up, and he took a step forward. He was not timid in the face of hundreds of monks in Shaolin. Although there were thousands of people, he was calm, confident and domineering, so why should he be afraid of facing Shaolin alone?

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo, who had converted to Buddhism, and felt cold all over his body, and when he heard the words 'thugs, lackeys', he was even more furious, and he almost fell into the Tao.

And Xiao Feng was even more regretful and annoyed, he almost sent Xiao Yuanshan to Shaolin Duhua with his own hands!

"You little monk is really hypocritical. You had an affair with Ye Erniang first, then you abandoned your wife and son, and then you allowed Ye Erniang to cause disasters in the world, and you still have compassion, the wrath of King Kong?"

Wu Xingyun's powerful aura permeated the air, even more powerful than that of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan before, it scared the surrounding martial arts people back again and again, feeling horrified in their hearts.

Immediately following Li Qiushui, Li Canghai, and Zhao Shirong also took a step forward, the terrifying atmosphere overwhelmed all the warriors present so that they dared not breathe.

Before, everyone only saw Wu Xingyun's magnificent and beautiful figures, but they didn't know how strong they were.

Although I heard that Xiaoyao Sanjue is very strong, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Looking at it now, it really deserves its reputation!

None of this strength is weaker than Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Qiao Feng, or even surpassed.

Xuanci's face turned livid at Wu Xingyun's words, and the eminent monks beside him were furious, but they were afraid of Wu Xingyun's strength and dared not act rashly, and when they were about to refute, the floor-sweeping monk spoke.

"Amitabha, a few days ago, the poor monk felt that the free-spirited benefactor broke the shackles and went away in the void. It is a pity in his life that he failed to meet the free-spirited benefactor again!"

The sweeping monk looked at Wu Xingyun and the three with nostalgia and regret, but what he said made all the warriors present horrified and shocked.