Although they didn’t do anything, they just let the four of them attack without success just by relying on the body protector Astral Qi. Xiao Yuanshan and the two knew that they had no hope, so they turned their eyes to Fang Qingshan.

If there is another person who can challenge the old monk, it would be Fang Qingshan.

“The master is not closed-door cultivation in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, why bother to come back to this muddy water?”

Fang Qingshan not pay attention to others, but his eyes are dead Staring at the old monk.

He originally thought that after Wuyazi’s breakthrough, he looked like an old monk.

But through the brief encounter just now, he knew that he was a little naive.

Even if Wuyazi is a breakthrough, there is still a big gap between Wuyazi and the old monk.

At the same time, there is another joy in his heart. The more powerful the old monk, the more he can prove the martial arts.

“Oh? The donor actually knows the old monk?”

The old monk was taken aback for a while, he didn’t expect Fang Qingshan to know himself.

“I heard my teacher accidentally talk about it.” Fang Qingshan casually found an excuse.

“Revered Master?” The old monk picked white eyebrow.

“Teacher Carefree Sect Wuyazi!” Fang Qingshan said respectfully.

“Carefree Sect, Wuyazi!” The old monk hearing this, a flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and Fang Qingshan’s heart moved.

As for the origin of the old monk, there are different opinions. There is no accurate answer to say that it is Murong Bo’s father and Xiao Yuanshan’s Master. After all, he struggled with suffering untold hardships to resolve the grievances between Murong Family and Xiao Family.

It is also said that the historical figures of the Northern Song Dynasty are in the golden stage. The king is not the king, the power is not the hegemon, the general is not the Li, the fist is not the gold.

Fang Qingshan does not know his specific origins, but judging from the reaction just now, at least he has some intersection with Wuyazi and the others.

“I don’t know if the donor can just let the old monk take care of it?”

In the end, the old monk has a good temperament. The memorial color just now, if not Fang Qingshan has been paying attention to him , Almost all disappear in a flash.

came back to his senses, the old monk has not forgotten the purpose of his coming out,

“Shaolin is a quiet place of Buddhism, but many killings are disrespect to the Buddha.”

“Hehe, master’s words are a bit thin.”

Fang Qingshan chuckled lightly,

“When this father-in-law captured Fang Shu earlier Why don’t you come out to stop the fight? Is this man’s fate, Fang Shu’s fate not?”

The old monk shook the head, “Lao Na only knew because of the fight between two donors. If I don’t know about this, I’ll be that’s all. Now that I know, I can’t stand idly by, whether it’s the donor or someone else.”

Speaking, the old monk pointed again Refers to Grandpa Li, “You have seen the donor’s cultivation base. Just now he used the secret law. The cultivation base will skyrocket. Later, he will suffer from the consequences. But now, it is undoubtedly the scene of both sides suffering. Stop it!”

Fang Qingshan has nothing, after all, he had already felt it before.

It was Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu, and even the other audience members who could not help but wipe the cold sweat from their heads.

Fortunately, this old monk has come out, otherwise Grandpa Li would have been almost invincible. If the cultivation base breaks out again, the martial arts would be better, and other onlookers will be affected. , Die if touched.

Just thinking about Heroes’ Gathering Manor back then, Qiao Feng is far behind Li Gonggong. The burst of formidable power is so powerful that everyone can’t help but feel lingering.

Looking at the crowds who are backing up, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, two people who are afraid of the world will be a little frustrated. I am afraid this time, I really want to try to steal a chicken only to End up losing the rice used to lure it, not only failed to achieve his goal, but offended a Peak expert like Grandpa Li. I am afraid that the following days will be a bit sad, but there is no way. Who calls the old monk too powerful.

At this moment, Grandpa Li could not help being sighed in relief.

Although he didn’t expect that, Shaolin Temple actually has such an expert who almost crushes himself.

But such people are easier to deal with than Fang Qingshan, because they are tied, as long as Shaolin is not destroyed, he will almost not appear in front of the public.

Previously using the secret law to break out, wanting to be put to death and reborn is just a stopgap measure that’s all as a last resort.

There is no afterlife in the place of death, that is, die without a burial site.

Furthermore, even if it is an epigenetic, the stimulation potential is exploded, and the repercussions are quite large.

Even if it’s a last resort, Grandpa Li is very sorry. He uses his own life in exchange for someone else’s life. If it weren’t as a last resort, he wouldn’t be willing.

Fang Qingshan squinted his eyes and looked at the old monk, deliberately saying, “The master said casually, but I don’t know If One Doesn’t Cut The Grass At Its Roots, Then The Spring Breeze Will Blow And Give Life To It Once More, I don’t have much, but how can the people around me be guaranteed?”

“If I let the tiger returns to the mountains today, A’Zhu A’bi will suffer in the future When it comes to revenge, should this account go to the master or to Shaolin?”

“Amitabha!” The old monk heard this and was silent for a while, and then sighed, “When will the injustice be reported? When will the butcher knife be thrown in my heart!”

The old monk also knew that Fang Qingshan was right, but he had to fight for Shaolin.

“Master, all living beings are equal!” Fang Qingshan said indifferently.

The old monk sighed, “This benefactor really broke out. Don’t talk about the people around you, even you may not be comprehensive!”

” I can’t be thorough, but I can’t die. Even if I die, I still have Master Wuyazi, my uncle Wu Xingyun, and Martial Uncle Li QiuShui. They will naturally take revenge for me.” Fang Qingshan sneered, “Look at the previous state master I should know Carefree Sect and my Master.”

“You are afraid of offending the court, do you think that Carefree Sect is a vegetarian? I am the final disciple of my master. Carefree Sect is now the Sect Master. , You said that if I die in Shaolin today, do you think Shaolin can please?”

Listening to Fang Qingshan’s words, the old monk couldn’t help being silent. He lived a long time, and it was natural for Carefree Sect. Not unfamiliar.

This sect is both good and evil. It’s okay if others don’t provoke him. Once it provokes him, it will definitely help the relatives.

This is also that’s all. The key is that Wu Xingyun, Wuyazi, and Li QiuShui are not much worse than Li Gonggong and Fang Qingshan back then. Now the disciples are so powerful. They are the elders without boundaries. Even if the others are not as good as their own, I am afraid they are almost the same.

To provoke these three old monsters, I am afraid it is no better than to provoke the court.

“Everyone has selfish intentions. For Shaolin, there is an old man, no one wants to use force today.” After silence for a while, the old monk had no choice but to suppress others with his force.

Anyway, today he absolutely cannot see Fang Qingshan or Grandpa Li having an accident in Shaolin, otherwise, whether it is the court or the three elders of Xiaoyao, Shaolin can drink a pot.

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