All Heavens Planes

Chen Chen remained calm when he heard the words, and said calmly, "I wonder who the master is talking about?"

The turbid eyes of the sweeping monk glowed with brilliance, and then dimmed again. He said in a low voice, "It's a sin, and the old monk is mad again. The past is over, and it's all a dream. It's like dew and electricity. Experts and mediocrities are all vain, so don't mention it." "

Chen Chen looked at the dignified sweeping monk with Bao Xiang, and said with a smirk, "Take everything as it is, and what the master said is reasonable. The level of martial arts is nothing, so is Huang Tu's hegemony, and the skins of Murong Bo and Murong Fu are also nothing? If the master is not sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion, practicing and studying the Dharma intensively, why bother to follow me all the way to Canhezhuang?"

The sweeping monk was indifferent and speechless, with a gleam in his eyes, he asked instead, "Forgive me for my stupid eyes, who is Chen Benefactor's apprentice?"

Chen Chen shook his head and did not answer, but instead asked, "Where is the master before he escaped into the empty door?"

The sweeping monk smiled lightly, and replied, "Since I have entered Buddhism, I am just an ordinary old monk in Shaolin Temple. The past and the past have long been forgotten, so what is the use of layman's name? Don't dare to worry about it."

Chen Chen raised his brows, and said lightly, "I am very curious about the origin of the master, and I have a few guesses."

The sweeping monk lifted his eyelids slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I would like to hear more about it."

Chen Chen moved lightly and slowly turned around the sweeping monk, and said, "Master knows the Little Wuxiang Gong, and he seems to know quite a lot about the Xiaoyao School. He should know Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao School. He is amazing and has many sects Peerless achievement. His disciple Xiaoyao Sanlao is so great, if he is said to have passed away, I would not believe it anyway, what does Master think?"

The sweeping monk let Chen Chen walk around him, but stood still and calmly, and said indifferently, "Xiaoyaozi is indeed an extraordinary man, but the world will inevitably die, so who can be sure that he is not dead."

What the sweeping monk said was to avoid the important and focus on the minor. Chen Chen chuckled and didn't want to go into it. He walked a little faster and said, "45 years ago, Master Huangmei of Dali Kingdom had not yet become a monk. When he was walking in the border of Shandong, he met a pair of mother and son who were going to mourn. , the mother and son who are proficient in various martial arts are Murong Bo and his mother Li Canghai. Imagine that Murong Bo's father was in his prime at that time, but died suddenly for some reason? Li Canghai was also missing for several years later. , Master, do you have any impression of Murong Bo's parents?"

The sweeping monk's dull eyes became a little more angry, and he slowly raised his head with a flash of light, as if he was recalling the past, and after a while, he said softly, "I don't remember."

Chen Chen's voice fluttered as he walked around, "Master, do you still remember how long you stayed in Shaolin Temple?"

The sweeping monk's eyes were concentrated, his hands slowly lowered, and he said in a low voice, "I have lived in the temple for more than forty years, and no one needs to mention it. After all, I am just a mortal body, and the six senses cannot be purified. It’s impossible to do everything in vain…”

"So, if I want to find and end the lives of the Murong family and his son, I have to pass the master's test first!" Chen Chen whispered, his movement speed getting faster and faster.

"Amitabha, good and good! Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The benefactor's desire to kill is too strong, let's go back to Shaolin with the old monk. The old monk will do everything possible to resolve the hostility in the benefactor's heart." The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said softly But with great majesty, his thin body exudes a mountain-like aura at this moment, like a hundred-foot golden body suppressing the world.

"Then there's no need to talk about it!" Chen Chen wandered around the sweeping monk and kept talking provocatively in order to find his flaws and find the best time to make a move.

All the knowledge he has learned in his chest has been combined and merged into one furnace by the non-phase meditation skills, forming a self-contained path.Any martial art is eclectic, and it can show various changes in every move.

Chen Chen's figure flickered like a long dragon hovering around the floor sweeping monk. The energy between the two of them was criss-crossing. The snow evaporated and mist rose, and the snow in the air was vaporized before it even fell down.The place ten feet away is hazy, and in addition to the darkness of night, nothing can be seen at all.

The sweeping monk opened and closed his eyes and shot out a bright light, his energy and spirit condensed into a vast momentum, and the inner force of his dantian drummed out the Buddhist mantra "Hum!" with the lion's roar.

The sound waves rolled like thunder and exploded, shaking the whole field, the trees swayed and the gravel flew up, and the earth seemed to tremble under this roar.

Chen Chen's body shook and he felt his mind buzzing. He had a feeling that his soul was being crushed by the shock. The sweeping monk in front of him seemed to be transformed into a supreme Buddha who suppressed the world.This feeling was only for a moment, and then the spirit was unprecedentedly clear.

Chen Chen's spirit had been tempered by Ku Rong's Zen skills, but he was still unable to use it properly.At this moment, being oppressed and stimulated by the spirit and aura of the sweeping monk, they automatically condense into a strand in an instant, turning into a formless, formless, false and empty, empty and unforced emptiness.

No matter how majestic you are, once you encounter false momentum, it is like throwing a stone into the sea, and how many waves you can turn up.

Chen Chen suffered a slight loss as soon as he fought against each other. Although he had stopped losing momentum in an instant, his body trembled unconsciously, and the rhythm of his walking was momentarily stagnant.

Masters compete only on the front line, one step is wrong, one move is slow and one move is slow.How could the sweeping monk miss his chance? Before the roar stopped, he jumped towards Chen Chen, stretched out his palm and covered all directions, sealing off all Chen Chen's escape routes.

As soon as Chen Chen regained his mind, he saw palm shadows sweeping towards him. There was no way to avoid it, and there was no way to retreat.Immediately, he slapped out a palm, and it seemed that countless arms transformed out, colliding with the palm shadows all over the sky.

This hand-to-hand fight is inextricably linked. Although there is a gap in the two's state skills and moves, they still can't reach the point where they can drop ten times with one force.All kinds of miraculous tricks emerge one after another, anyone can see the shadow of their own tricks from the tricks of the two, but they are far more subtle than their own tricks.

"Bam! Boom! Bam!..."

Between Chen Chen and the sweeping monk's palms, fists and feet, everything was filled with tyrannical internal force, and a series of violent roars rumbled, rushing like the drumbeat of a battlefield. It can vibrate people's minds and make people not know where they are. This kind of rhythm can make people's blood spurt without fear of death, and it can also make people lose the courage to continue fighting.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought hundreds of moves, and the sweeping monk had the upper hand at the beginning, but Chen Chen tried his best but failed to regain the lead. Although the two fought each other, the sweeping monk still had the upper hand.

Chen Chen has never been so difficult to fight against people. At this level, there are very few flaws in his shots. The loopholes are easier said than done.

If there is no accident, the only chance to decide the winner is which side is weaker and can't keep up with the rhythm.

As for dividing life and death, it is even more difficult. Both sides have body-protecting skills, and there is nothing one can do to avoid the battle.

Chen Chen fought fiercely with the sweeping monk, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the surroundings were in a mess, with potholes everywhere that had been destroyed by energy beyond recognition.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the two retreated a few feet at the same time. After fighting with all their concentration for so long, they both felt a burst of exhaustion.