They left immediately, and within a moment, Fu Cailin and King Wei had already appeared on the ship heading to Tangzhou.
Looking up at the sky, Fu Cailin sighed softly, "I am risking my life to accompany you to take millet from the fire!"
King Wei comforted him: "Master, there is no need to be so pessimistic. Although my sixth brother is very powerful, he is not a god after all. He is showing us the secret, so there is no chance at all."
Fu Cailin shook his head, "You don't understand what perfection is.
That is to say, he has only been promoted to the Perfect Grandmaster not long ago, and it will take another ten or twenty years before he can become a Grand Master. Otherwise, the master will definitely not take risks with you. "
He stretched out two fingers and said solemnly: "Twenty years, twenty years at most. If I can't pry into the secrets of the heaven and human realm within twenty years, you can go to the Tianyuan as my teacher. I would rather go to the unknown Tianyuan. , and don’t want to face the great master of the world!”
.....
Outside the manor where Fu Cailin was previously, Song Yuanshan's figure suddenly appeared. Then, beside him, a sword light flashed, and then a tall figure walked out of the sword light.
"It's easy to leave." Song Yuanshan smiled, "Does Brother Dugu recognize that person?"
The tall man known as Brother Dugu nodded and said: "This man is the newly promoted Grand Master in the past sixty years, the head of Yijian Pavilion. He is a person who pursues perfection in martial arts."
Song Yuanshan said clearly: "That's not surprising. People who pursue perfection like to gamble at their core. But he is not that smart at all when he bets on King Wei."
Dugu glanced at him, "Yes, yes, anyone who doesn't suppress your son is a fool, right?"
"That's natural!" Song Yuanshan said proudly: "Look at the sweeping monk in Shaolin. He is very smart. His attitude changes very obviously before and after, but he is very mellow and not at all arrogant. It's not like Shaolin has been able to prosper for so many years. It doesn’t make sense.”
Dugu smiled, looked up at the sky, and then shook his head, "Brother Song, I'm going to Tianyuan soon."
"Oh?" Song Yuanshan was stunned, "Have you received the invitation?"
Dugu nodded, "The great masters who cultivate in the martial arts world will receive invitation letters from Taizu Zhou after they reach the age of 100.
When a person is over a hundred years old, he has experienced everything he should experience in this world, enjoyed everything he should enjoy, and has almost settled the cause and effect in the world. It is time to go to Tianyuan to fight for the future path of martial arts!
Originally, I still had some thoughts in my heart, wanting to stay in this world and try my luck, but now that the destiny of this generation has been announced, this also means that the fruit of heaven and humanity has no chance with us.
In this world, there are no opportunities between heaven and man, so it is better to go to the abyss to try for opportunities. "
Song Yuanshan smiled heartily, "In that case, brother Dugu, let's go explore the way first. Twenty years later, you and I will meet again in the abyss of heaven!"
.....
Shaolin.
In the courtyard where the Sutra Pavilion is located, Song Xuan and others sat around a stone table.
The sweeping monk made tea for several people, and then started sweeping the floor with a broom.
"Master, the front of the Sutra Pavilion is already spotless and as smooth as a mirror. What are you sweeping, Master?"
The sweeping monk did not stop holding the broom in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm used to it. If I don't sweep it every day, I always feel like something is missing."
Victoria Song said, "I understand, Master, your heart is actually full of dust. What you are sweeping is not the yard, but the dust in your heart, right?"
The sweeping monk stopped moving his hands and looked at Song Qian with some surprise, "The donor is very enlightened. Although he is a member of the Taoist sect, he has the heart of Buddha."
Putting the broom aside, the sweeping monk sat opposite Song Xuan, and then slowly began to pour tea for several people.
"No one has come to this small courtyard of Poor Monk for many years."
There was some melancholy in his brows, as if he was recalling past events.
Song Xuan looked at this quiet and elegant courtyard and said with a smile: "This kind of life is actually what I have always longed for.
Sit leisurely in front of the courtyard, burn a bunch of sandalwood, sip a cup of fragrant tea, and read a book of scriptures.
Look at the clouds in the sky and the flowers blooming and falling in front of the courtyard..."
As he said that, he looked at Yao Yue and smiled, "If there is a beautiful woman by your side, and your red sleeves are fragrant, your life will be considered complete."
Yao Yue pursed her lips and smiled, showing off her affection in the Buddhist holy land, something only her husband could do.
The sweeper had a strange expression on his face, as if he had something to say, but he held it in his mouth for a long time but ultimately didn't say it.
Showing affection in front of a monk, is this something a human being can do?
If the man in front of him was not the destiny of this generation, the old monk would have to let him know what the Angry-Eye King Kong is!
"The Taoist priest is joking. As a person of destiny, isn't this what you yearn for easily available?"
Song Xuan shook his head, "Not yet, I'm still in the Grandmaster realm, I don't know how long it's been since I became a Grandmaster, and it's not time to stop and take a good rest.
Even if I become an invincible grandmaster, Tianyuan still has a lot of troubles waiting to be solved. I am probably a hard-working person. Although I yearn for peace in my heart, I can't stop at all! "
The sweeping monk was startled, "Does the Taoist priest know about Tianyuan's situation?"
The next moment, he suddenly said: "Yes, since you are destined, it is impossible not to know this kind of thing."
"It seems that the master also knows a lot about Tianyuan?"
The sweeping monk hummed, "I have received the second invitation letter from Taizu Taizu of the Zhou Dynasty inviting the poor monk to Tianyuan. This is the reason for the distracting thoughts in the poor monk's heart."
"Master, you don't want to go?"
The sweeping monk shook his head, "I want to go!"
He sighed, "At my age, everything in this world is like a passing cloud. What I care about most is naturally wanting to have a glimpse of the legendary realm of heaven and man.
And it is said that in the abyss of heaven, there is an opportunity to achieve the realm of heaven and man. How can a poor monk who has practiced martial arts to this realm not be tempted? "
"That being the case, what are the distracting thoughts in Master's mind?"
The sweeping monk smiled and said, "Before Patriarch Bodhidharma entered Tianyuan, he entrusted Shaolin to a poor monk. But unfortunately, Shaolin has been in decline in recent years, and there has been no good young man with the potential to become a great master. How can I be irresponsible? Just walk away?
If Shaolin was destroyed because of the poor monk and went to Tianyuan, how could the poor monk have the face to meet the founder? "
Song Xuan looked at him with a smile, "There are no good young people with great master potential in Shaolin? Isn't it possible?"
"Oh?" The sweeping monk was stunned, "What does Taoist Master mean?"
Song Xuan raised his finger and pointed at the Sutra Collection Pavilion not far away, "Aren't there two of them here?"
He was talking about Xiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu's father Murong Bo.
These two cheating duo usually stay in the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion and secretly learn Shaolin martial arts. When bored, they go out to carry out assassinations and make their own sons take the blame. Looking at the entire plot of Tian Long Ba, it is a history of cheating.
Beiqiao Fengnan Murong, one was tricked by his father to death, and the other was tricked by his father and became insane and became a lunatic. It is really sad.
The sweeping monk shook his head, "These two people have too deep obsessions and have not let go of their demonic thoughts. They lack an opportunity for great enlightenment."
