Although Xu Lang and the old monk have a big gap in the martial arts realm, Xu Lang has seven-color Buddhist beads and a "golden left hand". Although Xu Lang's control and understanding of these two "plug-ins" is only in the superficial stage, it is enough to make up for the gap between him and the old monk's martial arts realm. In addition, he has just obtained three Shaolin skills, and they are all top-notch skills. It can be said that these three are nine skills that specifically restrain the old monk. It would be strange if the old monk is not defeated.

The so-called "Shaolin Seventy-Two Special Skills" here are not certain numbers, but just a general term. Shaolin Skills are far more than "Seventy-Two Special Skills", but not all of them are peerless magical skills. If there is a magical skill that can dominate the martial arts world, there is no need for Shaolin monks to create so many, so there are only a few more powerful ones.

The Bodhicitta method, the Great Power Vajra Hand and the Shaoyang Divine Art learned by Xu Lang are supreme magical skills, and they are also specialized in restraining the Shaolin skills learned by the old monk. Among the nine Shaolin skills learned by the old monk, there are only Wuxiangjie and Shaolin Great Compassion Hand, which are more awesome, and the other few are just ordinary boxing and stick techniques.

In addition, the old monk originated from the Songshan Sect and was obsessed with the martial arts of this sect. He was arrogant and arrogant to merge Shaolin's Great Compassion Hand with Songshan's Great Compassion Hand, which destined him to lose today.

The old monk didn't seem to understand why his generation of monks were defeated by Xu Lang one after another and fell to the ground. He felt unwilling to accept his heart. Moreover, he could see that the unique skill Xu Lang had just used was probably taught by his master Yan Hui, but why?

His master has long been dead, why did he teach Xu Lang’s martial arts? Even though he did not die, he hid somewhere, why didn’t he teach such important martial arts to him during his lifetime, but to an outsider?

The old monk really doesn't understand.

However, whether he understood or not, his defeat was settled. Xu Lang quickly walked to him, stretched out his left hand, and suddenly stopped his throat. Coupled with the fingering of the powerful Vajra hand, it seemed as if he had broken his throat. He pinched and swung hard, and the old monk's body was thrown far away and rolled several times on the ground.

Seeing the old monk's hundreds of years old appearance, and he had saved his life and turned the tide, Xu Lang felt a little pity and sympathy in his heart, and wanted to continue killing the old monk, but he could not take the steps.

Xu Lang closed his eyes heavily.

At this moment, the voice that had been taught to himself before appeared in his ears again. This time, not only could he hear it himself, but the old monk and Master Lechen seemed to have heard it too.

I heard the voice say, "Langer, tell me, your truest thoughts in your heart now."

Xu Lang was in a state of meditation and was neither sad nor happy. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with him. However, Xu Lang's body trembled suddenly and was very shocked. He was wondering who the owner of this voice was, where, or even a human or a ghost?

Xu Lang looked around and saw no human or ghosts.

Master Lechen was also shocked when he heard this voice. However, he didn't know who the other party was. He slowly squatted down and sat on the ground, as if listening to the teachings of the voice seriously. He knew that this person must be an ordinary person, and it was probably related to the legendary "Three Great Monks of the Temple Protection", and even the "monks of the Temple Protection" himself.

The old monk who was knocked to the ground by Xu Lang seemed even more excited when he heard this sound. He couldn't help but struggle to get up from the ground, looking around in panic, as if he was also looking for the source of the sound, "Ah, master, master, are you still alive?"

And the voice said, "Zuo Ruochen, when he was the master, he warned you that you were too focused and could not let go too much. At that time, you abandoned the position of the head of the Songshan Sect and the leader of the Five Mountains, entered my Shaolin, and worshiped me under my disciple, but still did not give up the pursuit of fame and fortune and the obsession with martial arts.

There are three major precepts in Buddhism: greed, anger, and ignorance. You have not quit any of them. You think that you have comprehended the Dharma and have entered the realm of transformation. However, the difference is too far. Today, if you have such a bad result, you will also commit your own sins! I, Buddha, are compassionate, I hope you will turn back and forth!"

The old monk nodded as if he had some insight and said, "Master, I understand, the disciple is just for revenge. Once, the disciple also recognized Xu Lang. Otherwise, he would not have rescued him that day, nor would he reveal his secrets to him, and told him that he and Xiao Yuruo were nine-generation resentful couples.

However, Xu Lang was too evil by nature and set fire to destroy our Songshan Mountain for hundreds of years and hundreds of lives were killed. Xu Lang should not have become the destined person of the seven-color Buddhist beads, and the fate of the people in the world should not be tied to him!"

Master Yan Hui, the old monk's master, said: "Amitabha, good, so good, Xu Lang is competent and incompetent, it is not up to you and I to decide. The people of the Five Mountains Alliance are not upright in their minds and have evil obstacles in their hearts. For several years, they have endangered society. My Buddha is compassionate. Although I can tolerate people who cannot tolerate the world and save people who cannot save the world, our magic power is limited and we cannot save it in the end. Although Xu Lang is a destined person with the seven-color Buddhist beads, he is not a Buddhist now. Killing and saving people are not something you and I can control."

The old monk seemed a little unwilling, "Master, you also said that I, Buddha, can tolerate people who cannot tolerate the world and save people who cannot save the world. Since this is the case, if you take action in time, join forces with your disciples to save the people of the Five Mountains Alliance, and then save them at the right time, wouldn't it be a killing two birds with one stone?"

Master Yanhui's voice said, "Then let me ask you again, why did my Buddha, Great Sun Tathagata, create the Great Sun Tathagata's Mantra?"

After hearing this, the old monk Zuo Ruochen seemed to have finally understood something, and suddenly realized it and murmured to himself: "Disciple understands, I finally understand. The Buddha land produces five-color stems, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata, one tree and one floating life, one grass and one day paradise, one sand and one bliss, one pure land, one smile and one dust relationship, one thought and one tranquility..."

While the two were talking, Master Lechen was also sitting on the ground, listening quietly, as if he was reciting some kind of scripture.

Xu Lang scratched his head, looking at these people as if he was looking at some crazy people. He seemed to have some understanding of what the two old monks said, "The people of the world are all dependent on him", "The Great Sun Tathagata's World Purification Mantra", "One Leaf and One Tathagata" and "What is being said.

Besides, this old monk named "Zuo Ruochen" is already a 300-year-old monster. Is his master worth it? Is it still the same thing if he is in the human world?

Could it be a ghost? Could it be a Buddha? Xu Lang guessed in his heart that he had opened his eyes today. Shaolin Temple is indeed an extraordinary place! Every time he comes, it can bring him unexpected things.

Of course, there are surprises and shocks among these things. The feeling of being frozen by Zuo Ruochen's ice true energy just now is really fucking bad!

Then, the ethereal and distant voice asked again: "Langer, you have not answered the old monk's question yet. What is your true thought in your heart?"

Xu Lang grabbed his hair fiercely and said truthfully: "I want to kill him, but I feel sorry for him. After all, this sweeping monk saved my life."

The voice seemed very satisfied and said slowly: "Haha, Amitabha, good, good!"

After saying that, there was no more movement.

Xu Lang waited for a long time and thought the old monk had some instructions, but he waited for a long time. "Hey, senior monk, why don't you speak anymore?"

However, Master Lichen and Old Monk Zuo Ruochen nodded almost at the same time, and said almost at the same time: "Amitabha!"

Xu Lang was so depressed.

I went back and forth just like this, without a trace, and disappeared without saying hello, and at least you said a word! You didn't even show your figure. Isn't this too good to pretend to be b?

Xu Lang thought very badly, rolled his eyes, but he could do nothing.
Chapter completed!