The top ten Wudang in the gold list, Zhang Sanfeng is stupid

He shook his head, as if he had decided that the sweeping monk would be defeated.

The most surprising thing is that he actually called the sweeping monk who was more than a hundred years old a little monk.

"I haven't been back to Shaolin Temple for thousands of years, it seems it's time to go back."

Monk Hu strode towards the east.

His name is Bodhidharma.

thousands of years ago.

Create Shaolin!

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deep valley.

The mountain wind blows, and the bamboo waves rise and fall.

There is a cold pond in the valley, which is so clear that you can see fish swimming in Tanzhong.

Beside the cold pool, stood a middle-aged man in a spacious robe.

With long black hair, tied in a bun on the top of his head, his appearance is ancient, like an ancient hermit.

The breath is ethereal, mysterious and unpredictable, just standing casually, as if it is integrated with the heaven and the earth.

"Fomen, that's all!"

The hermit-like man withdrew his gaze, with a gleam of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

When he said this.

A colorful butterfly of seven colors suddenly landed on his shoulder.

The seven-color butterfly looked a little illusory, but it was not a real entity.

It was his mental power.

The man didn't care, but turned his eyes to the deep pool.

Swimming fish swim unrestrainedly in the pool, as if it contains some kind of avenue of heaven and earth.

His eyes also followed, and two Tai Chi phantoms appeared.

This hermit-like man had a name in the past.

Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies.

It is also known as the "Old Immortal of South China" by the world!

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The screen continues to play.

The floor sweeping monk glanced at Yu Lianzhou who was standing on the cliff, a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Then put your hands together and proclaim the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

"Old Monk, please enlighten me!"

Yu Lianzhou's eyes were calm, still looking at the great mountains and rivers.

I didn't feel the slightest surprise at the arrival of the sweeping monk!

As early as when he stepped into Shaolin, he had already noticed the existence of the sweeping monk.

The reason why he is here is also to wait for the appearance of the sweeping monk.

"Old monk, you also want to subdue demons?!"

Yu Lianzhou said lightly.

"No!"

"The benefactor is an expert, neither a demon nor a need."

"What's more, the old monk has no ability to subdue demons."

The sweeping monk shook his head with an extremely solemn expression.

Ever since he noticed that Yu Lianzhou made a move, he already knew that the other party was no small matter.

Especially now, he is less than three feet away from Yu Lianzhou.

Completely entered Yu Lianzhou's life realm.

The sweeping monk has a feeling of being in the heaven.

And in his eyes, Yu Lianzhou's back is infinitely lofty.

Even though his back was facing him and he didn't turn around, it gave him a strong sense of oppression.

It seemed that the man in front of him was the Unrivaled Heavenly Emperor in ancient times, looking down on him from the top of the nine clouds.

this moment.

The man in front of him is the sky of this area, and also the god of this area!

His life field has completely covered millions of miles!

What Yu Lianzhou brought to the sweeping monk was deterrence and shock!

It's heaven and earth, and it's for me!

Under such a domineering realm of life.

The sweeping monk has a small heart, and feels that he is an ant, a speck of cosmic dust.

Such a powerful existence, how can he have the qualifications to subdue demons? !

"You old monk is a bit interesting."

The corner of Yu Lianzhou's mouth was smiling, and the sweeping monk in front of him had a peaceful demeanor, and there was no aura of troubled times.

He is an eminent monk who really practiced Buddhism asceticly.

Yu Lianzhou doesn't dislike Buddhism.

The reason why he chose Shaolin was also to show his respect for Master Zhang Zhenren.

"You didn't come here to subjugate demons, why did you ask me for advice?"

"I don't have the heart to subdue demons, and I don't have the power to subdue demons."

"But I'm a Shaolin disciple after all, and my benefactor destroys Shaolin, so I can't sit idly by."

"That's why I have the courage to come here to ask for advice. If the benefactor can beat the old monk, I can leave now."

"If the old monk died at the hands of the benefactor, it would be his own fault and nothing to do with others."

The sweeping monk looked at Yu Lianzhou calmly.

"Are you really not afraid of death?!"

"Life and death are nothing but dreams, and death may also be a relief!"

"In the past, the Buddha cut his flesh to feed the eagles, and sacrificed himself to feed the tigers. Although I am not as good as the Buddha, I still have a fearless heart."

The sweeping monk looked calm, life and death did not make him fear.

After finishing speaking, the sweeping monk clasped his hands together.

The monstrous coercion, condensed like substance, permeates between the heaven and the earth.

Rumble!

The skinny body of the sweeping monk burst out with a thunderous sound from his muscles and bones.

All of a sudden, a series of extremely terrifying breaths burst out from the body of the ground sweeping monk.

Wisps of extreme power poured into the sky.

boom!

Nine groups of fiery light burst out hundreds of millions of rays, like nine suns, straddling the sky.

The terrifying high temperature distorts the void!

The heat wave swept across dozens of miles, the vegetation turned yellow instantly, and the ground cracked.

The bright light made people subconsciously cover their eyes and couldn't look directly at it.

"Nine Suns Divine Art! Nine Suns Come Out!"

Wudang Mountain.

Seeing the vision in the picture, Zhang Sanfeng blurted out without hesitation.

All nine days!

This is the highest state of Nine Suns Divine Art!

The majestic and majestic Nine Yang True Qi gathers above the sky, possessing the power to burn everything.

Just like in ancient times, the nine golden crows came out together.

Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts is based on the Nine Suns Divine Art!

It's just that it later turned into pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu!

It is more profound than the Nine Suns Divine Art!

However, Zhang Sanfeng had to admit that the power of the nine-day attack is extremely terrifying!

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The reason why he was able to discover the Nine Suns Divine Art back then was likely to be done deliberately by the sweeping monk.

The supernatural power of the Nine Suns Divine Art made everyone terrified.

The terrifying high temperature shocked everyone, as if the flesh and blood were about to be melted.

......

"Nine Suns Divine Art?"

There was a light in Yu Lianzhou's eyes.

boom--

The power of golden qi and blood rushed out from his vigorous body.

The void rumbled, as if there were golden waves of anger, sweeping across tens of miles.

The bright golden holy light reflected the heavens and the universe, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

The moment it appeared, it completely covered up the nine suns of the sweeping monk.

The terrifying breath rose, the earth trembled violently, and countless vegetation and debris flew into the sky.

But the moment it touches the power of golden qi and blood, it quickly disappears into powder.

"There is such a terrifying martial art in the world!"

The floor sweeping monk looked at Yu Lianzhou who looked like a god-man, his mind was agitated, and his face was full of surprise.

He watched all the Shaolin martial arts, but none of them could have such momentum.

Even the two classics of Yijin and marrow washing can't do it!

This kind of golden energy and blood power is even more appalling!

At this moment, the sweeping monk looked at Yu Lianzhou, his pupils were full of surprise.

How could it be possible for a person to have such terrifying power of blood?

In front of him, Yu Lianzhou seemed to be a sea-covering black dragon!

In the midst of uncertainty, that terrifying force of energy and blood had already slammed into him like an iron wall!

"Prajna Palm, Mahe Finger, Vajra Prajna Palm, Nianhua Grasping Hand..."

The floor sweeping monk shouted angrily, his expression unprecedentedly solemn.