All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 637 The suppressed Murong Bo

at the same time.

Just when Xiao Yuanshan went down the mountain to kill Qiao Sanhuai and his wife but was stopped.

Murong Bo, who was also temporarily living in the Sutra Pavilion, also received rumors from the world.

Murong Fu is dead!

That's right, Murong Fu, known as "Nan Murong", is dead!

The son he had worked so hard to cultivate suddenly died!

The Murong family has always been passed down from one line, maybe not when they were members of the Dayan royal family. However, starting from Murong Longcheng's generation, it has been passed down from one line. With Murong Fu's sudden death, not only one person died, but The wishes of the Murong family for generations will be in vain, and they may even turn into lonely ghosts!

No more incense.

The tablets are gone too.

If he wasn't a lonely ghost, what else could he be?

The importance that the ancients placed on inheritance is something that many people in later generations cannot understand. Therefore, not only Xiao Yuanshan was irrational, but Murong Bo was also irrational. He was so irrational that he gave up cultivating and sneaked out of Shaolin.

However, before he could walk out of the Sutra Pavilion, he was stopped by someone!

"Goodness is goodness."

"Donor Murong has been cultivating for many years."

"Never be possessed by a passing thought."

A figure that was very familiar to Murong Bo stood at the gate of the Sutra Pavilion at some point. His old face was filled with a look of compassion, his beautiful eyes were ashen, and the look at him was full of peace, which made Murong Bo unbearable. Zhu exclaimed: "You are actually the old monk who usually sweeps the floor in this Sutra Pavilion. I have seen you!"

"Donor Murong seemed very surprised."

The old sweeping monk said.

It looks like a question, but it's actually a statement.

It seemed that Murong Bo was not surprised at all.

Despite this, the tone is still full of undoubted flavor: "There is an old saying - the sky sends murderous intentions, the stars change places, the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the land, people send murderous intentions, the heaven and the earth turn over and over again; I watch the sky at night, there are A meager feeling and a meager gain are the signs of the world turning upside down. I cannot bear to have Murong Donor go to this massacre, but I hope Murong Donor can live peacefully in this Sutra Storage Pavilion!"

"The old monk knows quite a lot."

"The murderous intention from heaven is the words of the Yellow Emperor's Yin Fu Sutra."

"You, a Buddhist, still understand Taoist thought?"

Murong Bo knew very well that the old monk blocking his way at this moment was not simple. However, could it be that he gave up the Murong family's century-old family fortune just because of these three words "not simple"?

Murong Fu died, and he will answer his questions underground.

If he is scared, how can he explain to his ancestors underground?

Tell your ancestors that I am too scared to go?

Murong Bo was afraid of death.

But he was even more afraid of not being able to see his ancestors again.

For this reason, he was afraid that the fact that he intercepted and killed Xiao Yuanshan just to provoke a fight between Song and Liao would have a bad impact on the Murong family. He did not hesitate to fake his death and escape, just to leave a better life for Murong Fu. The beginning is enough to show his desire to restore the country.

However, now the family is almost gone.

If you don’t go back, you will return to a shitty country!

Therefore, even if he knows that this person is not simple, he still has to give it a try!

Moreover, he is one of the few innate masters in the world. Looking at the world of Song Dynasty, there are no more than five people who can beat him. And he has been cultivating in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion for these years. Even if he cannot understand the meaning, at least he can He also has one foot on the threshold of being a master!

Dealing with an old monk.

It shouldn't be a big problem...right?

Murong Bo thought like this, and then he realized his stupidity - he saw a big withered hand coming towards him. There was no trick, and it didn't have much power. It just came with a thought that made him feel like he was facing the sea, forever. It was so unfathomable, with just a slight movement, it was like a mountain falling apart and the ground cracking, like a Kun in the sea turning into a roc in the sky, it was unstoppable and unstoppable, it held him down lightly and without a trace of fireworks. His whole face, and immediately, darkness surged up!

After that, he didn’t know anything anymore!

The last thought left in my mind was to laugh at myself.

Bullshit innate master.

Facing any master, you will be defeated in one move.

Anyone who thinks that he is an innate master and can compete with a master is a fool, and naturally he is included among them.

But the second to last thought was...

"My hands are so small!"

"Is it a hallucination?"

The old monk sweeping the floor was not surprised.

It was as if I had just swatted a fly to death.

Clap your hands gently.

It seemed like he was wiping away the dust on his hands.

<divclass="contentadv">Suppressed Murong Bo with his intention as a master.

Then, he walked out of the Sutra Pavilion and closed the door of the Sutra Pavilion with his backhand.

Standing outside the door, looking up at the sky.

He sighed deeply, his eyes filled with stars.

"master."

A young monk with a shaved head shouted.

He has been waiting here for a long time.

He also followed his master.

It seems that he knows what is going on inside, and his aura has already reached the innate state. However, he does not dare to be arrogant in front of the old monk sweeping the floor. Instead, he is more respectful: "Does he still dare to resist?"

"Tongsou, don't talk nonsense."

"Resistance is human nature."

"If someone wants to kill you, you can't let him go."

The old monk said something that conflicted with his character. However, since there were no outsiders here, the old monk said bluntly: "Tomorrow, Shaolin will face an unprecedented storm. You should stop practicing for the time being. Come here and scan the Scripture Pavilion."

"Yes, master."

The young monk called "Tongsou" said this.

However, this is definitely not his title.

No one in Shaolin today can suppress this title of "Tong". Even Abbot Xuanci is three generations lower than this title. Therefore, it can only be "Tong".

In Shaolin Temple, it is called Renzihao.

It's really puzzling.

However, both the young monk and the old sweeping monk seemed to be accustomed to this. After seeing the young monk agreeing, the old sweeping monk, whose martial arts had reached the master level, continued to explain: "Tomorrow is determined. There is a competition that you have never seen before. Watch it carefully and learn from it. This may be the highest level competition you can see in the rest of your life."

"Master, the guest here is also a grandmaster?"

The little monk was surprised.

He has practiced martial arts and is now innate.

Naturally, he understands the division between Jianghu and Jianghu.

However, what made him lose his voice was that his master did not give him a positive answer, but answered his question with a question: "Tongsou, why do you think the innate can't stop the master?"

"Because the Grandmaster intends it!"

This is common sense.

The little monk answered without thinking.

and so……

"What do you think, meaning?"

"Is it a person's idea?"

"Is it a person's perception?"

"How was it born?"

The old monk sweeping the floor smiled slightly: "The world always thinks that a master is noble only if he has intention. However, it is precisely because of the condensation of intention innately that he can be promoted to the realm of master. The sword intention is intention, the sword intention is also intention, and the spear intention is still intention. Between a punch and a palm, intention can be derived from everywhere. It is the innate master who first cultivates the intention before he becomes a master, not the intention that is born after becoming a master. Do you understand?"

The little monk thought for two or three seconds and nodded vigorously.

He also understood the meaning of his master's words.

The guest coming tomorrow is not a grandmaster.

However, he is an innate with "intention"!

The ultimate innate ability to be immune to the influence of the master's will!

It is also commonly known as - half-step master!

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