Looking at the serious face of the sweeping monk, Song Xing frowned, and then said with a smile: "Master has been practicing kung fu for hundreds of years, you tell me that you practiced it wrong?"
The sweeping monk sighed again and said: "Looking for the sky, sticking up the ground to see the light of the sky, sowing golden flowers and fruits is great. When I was young, I read Huang Lao's studies and studied hundreds of schools of thought. When I got old, I read all the Buddhist classics and understood Yin and Yang. The principle of mutual aid.”
"I thought I was on the right road, but in the end I found that the road came to an end. The road was broken and there was no way to see the road ahead."
"By the time I figured this out, I was already very old. Even if I wanted to waste my efforts and start over again, it was no longer possible. Today I see the young layman in such rough condition. If I can avoid these wrong paths in advance, I can look forward to a bright future."
Song Xing looked at the old face of the sweeping monk, thought for a moment and said, "Is there any relationship between Shaolin and Xiaoyao Sect?"
The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "Shaolin is Shaolin, and Xiaoyao is Xiaoyao. The two have nothing to do with each other."
Song Xing looked at the sweeping monk and felt more certain that Shaolin might not have anything to do with the Xiaoyao sect, but the sweeping monk at least knew about the Xiaoyao sect.
You know, except for the people in the Xiaoyao Sect, no one else knows about the existence of the Xiaoyao Sect, but the sweeping monk just broke through the Supreme Pure Yang Kung Fu and the Beiming Magic Kung Fu practiced by Song Xing.
The sweeping monk came forward to vouch for it, and Song Xing did not really want to massacre Shaolin. The next development was just like the original plot. For fifty years, you are not allowed to participate in any disputes between rivers and lakes.
Xiao Yuanshan's great revenge was avenged and he was worried about gains and losses, but the sweeping monk suddenly took action and slapped Xiao Yuanshan on the forehead, beating him to death.
Before Qiao Feng could fight with him, the sweeping monk was already carrying Xiao Yuanshan's body and rushing towards the back mountain of Shaolin at very fast pace.
Song Xing, Qiao Feng and Huang Shang started Qinggong one after another, shook off the crowd, and followed the sweeping monk to the back mountain.
When they arrived at the back mountain, they saw that the sweeping monk was placing Xiao Yuanshan in a cross-legged position, circling around his body, and hitting various large points on Xiao Yuanshan's body with his palms.
Seeing that the sweeping monk wanted to insult his father's body after killing him, Qiao Feng became completely angry. He shouted loudly, gathered his energy and raised his palms, jumped towards the sweeping monk and slapped him on the back of the heart.
But when his palm was three feet away from the sweeping monk, he couldn't make any progress, and then a majestic force rebounded, knocking him over.
Before Qiao Feng could stand up and fight again, Song Xing had already grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute, he is saving Senior Xiao!"
Qiao Feng was stunned and looked at Xiao Yuanshan's position, only to see bursts of white gas coming out of Xiao Yuanshan's head.
The sweeping monk took out his palm and said: "Master Xiao's internal injuries are too serious. We must first put him to sleep and then try to rescue him."
Only then did Qiao Feng understand that the sweeping monk had just beaten Xiao Yuanshan to death to heal him, so he did not dare to disturb him anymore.
Gradually, I heard Xiao Yuanshan's breathing getting louder and louder, becoming more and more heavy, and his face gradually turned red, and finally it looked like he was about to bleed.
The sweeping monk suddenly shouted: "Hey! Using yin to help yang, using yang to transform yin, the king dominates the country, and the sea of blood and hatred will return to the dust and disappear invisible!"
Xiao Yuanshan was shaken all over, then his breath gradually stabilized, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sweeping monk, then stood up and knelt down towards him.
The sweeping monk said: "Master Xiao, you have gone from birth to death, and from death to life. Can you gain some enlightenment?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Disciple Kong has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for thirty years. It is all fake and does not have any compassion for Buddhist disciples. I beg Master to include it."
The sweeping monk said: "Don't you want to avenge your wife's murder?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "This disciple has killed hundreds of people in his life. If all the relatives of the people I killed come to seek revenge from me, I will not be enough even if I die a hundred times."
The sweeping monk laughed and said: "Great enlightenment, good, good!"
Xiao Yuanshan had a profound enlightenment and let go of the hatred in his heart, and his whole person became much more peaceful. Qiao Feng was relieved to see that his father could let go of the pain in his heart.
After the sweeping monk converted Xiao Yuanshan, he turned to Song Xingdao and asked, "Is the young layman Song coming to Shaolin here for Xiaoyaozi?"
Song Xing took a step forward, approached the sweeping monk, and while using the Stealing Order, he nodded and said, "Yes, may I ask Master, what is your relationship with Pan Lang?"
Under the Tao Tuo order, all the sweeping monk had learned in his life was displayed in front of Song Xing.
Yijin Sutra, Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Awakening Nerve, Guangming Sutra, Xiaoyao Wind Control Sutra, Ascetic Zen Kung Fu, Xiantian Kung Fu, Guangming Fist, Prajna Palm, Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm, Great Compassionate Thousand-leaf Hand, Star-catching and Moon-catching Technique, Protector Three Wonderful Hands of Body, Eight Postures of Buddhism, One Line between Sea and Sky, Nine Postures of Flying Dragon, Finger of Formless Tribulation, Bodhidharma Sword Technique, Bodhicitta Mind Technique...
Song Xing instantly felt as if he had arrived in an arsenal, and the knowledge that the sweeping monk had learned simply dazzled him.
In addition to Shaolin and non-Shaolin martial arts, he actually learned all the four major Shaolin scriptures. Even here, Song Xing also saw the Xiaoyao Yufeng Jing, the Xiaoyao Sect's secret skill, which Wu Yazi said.
The sweeping monk sighed: "The past in this world has been wasted for a hundred years. I thought I would never think of that past again, but now that the young layman asked me about it, the poor monk didn't hide it. One hundred and twenty years ago, Pan Lang was my disciple. , the official pays homage to the prince Siye!"
Qiao Feng and Huang Shang looked at each other, neither of them understood what the sweeping monk meant. However, they were horrified by what the sweeping monk said a hundred and twenty years ago. If this was true, wouldn't the ordinary old monk in front of them be alive? He is one hundred thirty or forty years old!
Song Xing had a look of surprise in his eyes. When he learned that Xiaoyaozi was Pan Lang, he had investigated Pan Lang's life in detail. During the reign of Taizu of the Song Dynasty, in the seventh year of Kaibao, Pan Lang was a Jinshi in high school, and was worshiped as the Imperial College Secretary. Served as a subordinate official and lecturer.
That is Zhao Dezhao, the second son of Taizu, known as the hidden prince.
He guessed the identity of the sweeping monk countless times, but he did not expect that the identity of the sweeping monk would be so surprising.
However, according to historical records, Zhao Dezhao committed suicide four years after Zhao Kuangyin's sudden death due to Taizong's reprimand. After Zhao Kuangyin's legal heirs died one after another, the throne completely fell to Taizong's lineage.
Song Xing narrowed his eyes to hide the shock in his eyes and said, "According to official records, Prince Wugong committed suicide four years after the Taiping Xingguo reign."
The sweeping monk looked up at the sky and recalled: "When I was twenty-two years old, Pan Lang was a Jinshi in high school and was assigned by my father to give me a lecture. He had a wild personality and was not afraid of me like others. , Dare to speak out, and because we are similar in age, we have become very good friends despite our different status."
"When I was twenty-four years old, I encountered a big change. Everyone around me was alienated from me. Only he treated me as usual and never changed."
Song Xing secretly calculated in his mind and knew that the big change mentioned by the sweeping monk should be the biggest mystery in the Song Dynasty.
With the sound of an ax and the shadow of candles, Zhao Kuangyin died suddenly and strangely. It was clear that the crown prince had been established and the country had a eldest monarch, but the throne fell into the hands of Zhao Guangyi inexplicably.
This made the status of the original prince Zhao Dezhao suddenly embarrassing. He himself committed suicide in mysterious circumstances four years later.
Now it seems that Zhao Dezhao's suicide was full of suspense.
The sweeping monk sighed and continued: "When I was twenty-eight years old, I was reprimanded by my uncle because of the military rebellion in Youzhou. Not long after I returned home, someone poisoned my food. I knew that he was the one who existed in me. A thorn in my heart, I thought my life would end here.”
"Who knew that when I woke up again, I would see Pan Lang and Mr. Xiyi appearing in front of me when I opened my eyes."
Song Xing's eyes showed surprise again, Mr. Xiyi, Patriarch Chen Tuan?
