Online game: King Kong is indestructible

"????"

Xiao Feng and others were shocked when they heard this.

There are six people in the Sutra Pavilion, four of whom are unrivaled in martial arts. Even if Wang Yuan and Murong Fu are slightly weaker, they are still top masters.

With their level of cultivation, they could detect even the slightest movement within a radius of dozens of meters without using their eyes. How come they didn't even notice that there was someone outside the window?

Wang Yuan was even more surprised.

Why is this voice so familiar? It seems to make people feel very friendly.

The man's words seemed to have been outside the window for a long time, and he was able to remain unnoticed, which shows his deep cultivation.

"Who's out there?"

In the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion, Murong Fu had the lowest level of martial arts and was the most impatient. Without waiting for the man outside to answer, he struck out with a palm, and the force of his palm came through the air, knocking down the window.

I saw a skinny monk in a green robe holding a broom in the corridor outside the window, sweeping the floor. This monk is quite young, and his few long and sparse beards are completely white. He moves slowly and has no strength. He does not appear to have any martial arts skills.

"Who are you……"

Seeing the old monk in the corridor, Wang Yuan was stunned. He was trembling all over and seemed about to cry.

"Master!!!"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Yuan excitedly walked to the window and bowed deeply to the old monk, his face full of gratitude.

This old monk was none other than the sweeping monk who personally taught Wang Yuan Buddhism.

If the "Indestructible Magic Power" is the foundation of Wang Yuan's life, and Xuanci is Wang Yuan's enlightenment in the rivers and lakes, then the sweeping monk is the root of Wang Yuan's invincibility.

Although the old monk did not teach Wang Yuan a single move, he did teach Wang Yuan something that he would use throughout his life - Buddhism.

With Wang Yuan's qualifications, most of the martial arts in the world cannot be learned. There are some martial arts that require low understanding of moves. But internal skills, the most important skills for players, Wang Yuan can only learn basic internal skills. .

Wang Yuan could not learn even the Shaolin sect's unique skill, Yi Jin Jing.

But after Monk Sweeping taught Wang Yuan Buddhism, Wang Yuan became the top master in the world.

Tai Xuan Jing, Bei Ming Sheng Gong, Yin and Yang Nine Transformations, Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and other internal skills can be learned, and they are all based on the "Yi Jin Jing".

Without the Yi Jin Jing, Wang Yuan would not have received Su Xinghe's enlightenment. Without the Yi Jin Jing, Wang Yuan would not have been invited to Xia Ke Island to drink porridge... The "Nine Yang Manual" was originally given by the sweeping monk. Yes, with such unparalleled cultivation, Wang Yuan could obtain the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique" from King Jinlun.

It can be said that everything Wang Yuan is doing now comes from the Buddhist teachings taught by Monk Swedi. Without Monk Swedi teaching him, Wang Yuan would be just a player who only knows how to practice Kung Fu. He would be able to practice as well as he does now. for.

Unfortunately, after Master taught Wang Yuan Buddhism, he never appeared again.

Wang Yuan also searched for him several times, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, he could see the sweeping monk again after more than a year.

One can imagine Wang Yuan's mood at this time.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Wang Yuan, the sweeping monk was very happy and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, my foolish disciple. I have become more diligent in cultivation. I wonder if I have let go of Buddhism!"

"My disciple studies Buddhism every day and dare not slack off at all." Wang Yuan said quickly.

This Wang Yuan really doesn’t speak freely. Ever since he learned about the wonderful uses of Buddhism, although Wang Yuan doesn’t understand Buddhism, he will read the classics when he has nothing to do. Even when he meets a monk who is superb in Buddhism like Fang Zhengxuanci, he can still quibble with a few words about Buddhism. Being able to fool a living person to death is not all based on ventriloquism.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

The sweeping monk said hello three times, and in a flash, he moved from the other side of the window to the Sutra Pavilion.

That's right, teleportation! The kind that suddenly disappears and then appears again is similar to Wang Yuan's "Qian Kun Mo Nong", but the indifferent expression of the sweeping monk is even more calm.

“!!!!!!”

Seeing this old monk's skill, Murong Bo and others were so shocked that their eyes widened.

"Junior brother! Isn't your master Abbot Xuanci? Who is this?"

Xiao Feng asked Wang Yuandao in confusion.

"Master of Buddhism!" Wang Yuan answered truthfully: "My master's cultivation of Buddhism is the best in the world!"

"snort!"

Jiumozhi on the side showed disdain when he heard this.

"I've seen the divine monk!"

Xiao Feng hugged the sweeping monk and wanted to salute.

The sweeping monk gently lifted his left hand up, then held Xiao Feng several feet away and said, "Donor Xiao, you care about the people of the world! This old monk should thank you! The Liao Kingdom is really lucky to have such a good emperor like you!"

"The holy monk has won the prize!"

Xiao Feng was slightly startled and said humbly.

Xiao Feng's martial arts were already unrivaled in the world, but now that he has started working, the level of the True Dragon Bodyguard has been directly capped at level 200, and he has been promoted to the god level.

But Xiao Feng still couldn't see through the cultivation level of the old monk in front of him, he seemed to be much higher than Xiao Feng.

"emperor……"

Murong and his son devoted their lives to becoming emperors. Xiao Feng was originally a beggar, but now he is ranked ninth and fifth. Murong Fu was already very jealous. At this time, the sweeping monk praised Xiao Feng as a good emperor. Murong Fu immediately felt unhappy. Someone yelled from the side: "I asked you who you are and how long you have been here!"

"You should be polite when talking to my master, otherwise I will save you!"

Seeing Murong Fu's ferocious tone, Wang Yuan grimaced, took out the Douzhan, swung it in the wind and turned it into a length of more than ten feet, with a mouth as thick as a bowl, and slammed it on the ground.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and Murong Fu's expression changed slightly.

"Idiots, please don't be rude!" The sweeping monk waved his hand and said to Murong Fu: "How long have I been here...I have been here since the first time when old benefactor Xiao came to peek at the scriptures. It’s been more than ten years…”

"ah?!"

Xiao Yuanshan was surprised: "Why haven't I seen you?"

"Old donor Xiao only sees martial arts secrets, so he can't see me!" The sweeping monk smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and the soft infuriating energy spread everywhere.

"Wow!"

The sutra racks that had been messed up by Wang Yuan and others stood up one after another and returned to their original positions.

"hiss……"

Xiao Yuanshan and others immediately took a breath of cold air when they saw this.

Xiao Yuanshan and the others thought they could do it by using internal force to pick up objects from the air or hold up the sutra rack, but this kind of technical work still requires a lot of concentration. With a casual wave of the hand like a sweeping monk, it can be done. It is absolutely impossible for everyone to set up all the scripture racks in the Sutra Pavilion.

What's even more frightening is that the sweeping monk's true energy is so soft that even if he touches someone, he can't feel the force. Such internal energy cultivation is simply shocking.

Even the disciple Wang Yuan was stunned.

Having studied Buddhism with Monk Swedi for so long, Wang Yuan also knew that this monk might have some skills, but no matter how high he was, he would never be higher than Abbot Xuanci. However, when he saw him this time, Wang Yuan suddenly felt that he was sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

Although Wang Yuan's cultivation level is not top-notch, he still has good vision. As a Buddhist master, his martial arts cultivation level is all over the world. I am afraid it is not much higher than that of a top master like Xiao Feng.

After doing all this, the sweeping monk's eyes fell on Murong Bo.

Murong Bo was shocked and his body could not help but tremble, as if he had been seen through.

"Why!"

The sweeping monk said: "Murong, the old benefactor, has lived in the Central Plains for many years. I thought you would be exposed to the literary talents of the people from the Central Plains. Little did you know that the lay people also discarded the Buddhist teachings of the founder of Shaolin like worn-out shoes. In the past, someone bought a coffin and returned the beads. Two lay people Even the masters at that time were like this, hehe, hehe!"

People who are good at Buddhism don't even use curse words when they curse. Every word in their words is scolding Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, but it just makes you unable to find reason.

While talking, the sweeping monk walked forward waving his broom.

With every step he took, he waved his broom, and the scriptures scattered on the ground flew up layer by layer and fell back to their original places. When he walked in front of Jiumozhi, the Scripture Pavilion, which was originally in a mess, was also tidied up. It's neat and tidy, no less chaotic than before.

The sweeping monk's high martial arts and profound cultivation once again shocked everyone.

When Jiumozhi saw the sweeping monk walking up to him, he was a little scared. He subconsciously took a step back and said in a panic: "You old monk, you are pretending to be a ghost!"

"Wrong, totally wrong!"

The sweeping monk glanced at Jiumozhi and said, "Prince Ming, you are in great danger."

"Nonsense! I didn't steal anything from your Sutra Pavilion!" Jiumozhi insisted that he had never been to the Sutra Pavilion and did not accept the loss. He had absolutely no respect for the sweeping monk.

"Hmph!"

The sweeping monk said: "Give me back the Book of Changes over there!"

"What Yi Jin Jing! I don't know!" Jiumozhi was shocked and said forcefully.

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk said again: "Although Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin, martial arts are from different sects. King Ming, you use the Taoist Small No-Phase Kung Fu to activate the seventy-two Buddhist skills, which is already harmful to the body. Now you have to forcefully practice the Yi Jin Jing." , I’m afraid he has gradually entered a state of obsession.”

"Little Wuxiang Gong?"

Wang Yuan frowned and glanced at Jiumozhi. No wonder this monk was so perverted. It turned out to be opportunistic.

Indeed, Xiao Wuxiang Gong can simulate all internal skills, and can theoretically trigger any move. Moreover, Jiumozhi also stole "Small Wuxiang Gong" from Wang Yuan, which makes sense. .

However, what Monk Swede said, "Although Buddhism and Taoism have the same origin, martial arts are different, and practicing Buddhism and Taoism together will cause harm to the body." Wang Yuan was shocked by the truth of what he said.

Because Wang Yuan cultivates both Buddhism and Taoism, he may also suffer from injuries.

"Nonsense!"

When Jiumozhi was poked in a painful spot, he became furious, turned around and walked out.

At this time, outside the Sutra Pavilion, I don’t know when all the heroes from the world were standing, and everyone was stretching their necks to look inside from a distance.

"Want to run???"

Jiumozhi took the Yi Jin Jing, and Wang Yuan would not let him go like this. Now that Xiao Feng is here, and his master, the sweeping monk, is so powerful in martial arts, Wang Yuan feels very confident.

Before Jiumozhi could take a few steps, he rushed forward and slapped him with a palm.

Jiumozhi's martial arts skills are extremely high, and he has suffered the loss of Wang Yuan's palm power. Of course, he will not compete with his palm power again. He dodged sideways, avoided Wang Yuan's attack and came to Wang Yuan's side. At the same time, he closed the palms of his hands. He rubbed it and swung it forward suddenly.

"call!"

A ray of flame slashed towards Wang Yuan's head.

"Holy shit!"

Wang Yuan was startled, and quickly used a move [Seeing the Dragon in the Field] to block Jiumozhi's flaming knife, and then slapped it back with [Don't Use Hidden Dragon].

Jiumozhi, on the other hand, was unhurried and pulled at an angle to remove the power from Wang Yuan's palm. He stretched his fingers forward and went straight to Wang Yuan's eyes.

In terms of skill, Wang Yuan and Jiumozhi are really even worse.

Wang Yuan didn't dare to be too bold, so he quickly moved back ten meters with [Qiankun Mo Nong], avoiding Jiumozhi's attack.

"snort!"

Jiumozhi snorted, broke the window, and escaped from the Sutra Pavilion.

On Wang Yuan's side, before he could stand firmly on the ground, Murong Bo had already arrived behind Wang Yuan, raised his palm and struck Wang Yuan firmly on the back of the heart.

Just as a top master couldn't withstand Wang Yuan's full-strength palm that caught him off guard, Wang Yuan, at the peak of his super-class master, couldn't withstand a sneak attack from behind by a top master.

Even if Wang Yuan had the indestructible magic power to protect his body, he was not using the protective energy at this moment, nor was he using the reversal of yin and yang. How could his body of flesh and blood alone withstand a blow from the back by a great master like Murong Bo?

"puff!!!!"

Wang Yuan spurted blood and was slapped away by a palm for a full three feet, falling heavily to the ground.

The blood bar on the head is cleared directly.

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"Niu Dachun is dead!!"

Wang Yuan offended many people on weekdays.

When everyone outside the Sutra Pavilion saw Wang Yuan being killed by Murong Bo with one palm, they immediately cheered and ran to tell each other.

Players and NPCs who were usually persecuted and intimidated by Wang Yuan even hugged each other and cried.

Shaolin Temple Senior Brother Niu Dachun, whose dharma name is Wu Chi, has entered the world of martial arts and has quite a reputation as a chivalrous person... Although in the eyes of ordinary NPCs and players, this monk is a great chivalrous person who benefits the world, but in the eyes of players and NPCs who know him, This monk is definitely not a good person.

Blackmail, coercion, deceit, murder and arson, there was nothing he didn't dare to do that others didn't dare to think about.

Unfortunately, this guy has extremely high cultivation level, thick skin and thick flesh, and invincible defense. For so long, anyone who wants to kill him has suffered a loss, including top masters like Bai Heliangyi...

Therefore, the players in the arena dared not speak out against him.

Now that they saw Wang Yuan attack Jiumozhi regardless of his own strength, and was later killed by Murong Bo with a sneak attack, everyone's mood suddenly improved a lot, and they looked at Murong Bo with eyes full of appreciation.

"Hahaha! Stinky monk, you're finally dead!"

The gap between Murong Bo and Wang Yuan is not small. Not to mention that Wang Yuan dug his grave before. Just now at the foot of the mountain, he and Xuan Ci exposed Murong Bo's identity. Now in this Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, this monk Murong Bo was also jumping up and down to cause trouble, and Murong Bo had long been ready to kill him.

Seeing everyone in the world outside the Sutra Pavilion rejoicing, Murong Bo felt that what he had done was an act of superiority and couldn't help laughing.

…

"Old man Murong, how dare you kill my brother!!"

Wang Yuan was killed by Murong Bo. Xiao Feng was furious and raised his palm and went straight to Murong Bo to avenge Wang Yuan and his mother.

Seeing another round of fighting to dismantle the Sutra Pavilion, the sweeping monk took a step forward and clasped his hands together. An invisible wall of energy appeared between Xiao Feng and Murong Bo, blocking Xiao Feng's palm power.

"Wow!!"

The heroes and players outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had just arrived and did not see the skills of the monk who had just swept the floor.

At this time, everyone was shocked to see the sweeping monk blocking Xiao Feng's palm calmly.

What kind of cultivation level is Xiao Feng? His palm power can be said to be the second, and no one in the world can be said to be the best. This withered monk blocked Xiao Feng's hateful palm with such an understatement, his cultivation is like that of a god.

"Holy monk! What do you mean?"

Xiao Feng asked in surprise when his palm was blocked by the sweeping monk.

He knew that the sweeping monk was Wang Yuan's master. His disciple was killed, but the monk was indifferent. He actually stopped him from taking revenge. What did this monk mean?

"Murong old dog, if you dare to kill my master! Then you will kill me!"

At this time, suddenly an angry voice came from outside the door, and Yue Laosan was seen holding a pair of big scissors and heading straight for Murong Bo's head.

"Why……"

The sweeping monk raised his finger.

A soft zhenqi floated out, fixing Yue Laosan in the air, and then gently put his hand down, and Yue Laosan slowly fell to the ground.

"???"

A string of question marks popped up on Yue Laosan's head, and he yelled: "Grandma, what a fool! Who plotted against me!"

"Third brother, don't be embarrassed!"

Duan Yanqing came up and lifted Yue Laosan's collar and pulled him out of the door.

Yue Laosan's martial arts skills are far from those of Murong Fu, let alone Murong Bo... He's basically going to die if he goes up there. The old monk sweeping the floor is not harming him, but saving him... He's still cursing people there. He's really ungrateful. .

"It's the second child!" Yue Laosan angrily corrected Duan Yanqing's mistake.

Then he naturally said to himself with a sad look: "Forget it, the third child will be the third child...the second sister is gone, and I won't argue with her anymore."

Everyone: "..."

Yue Laosan jumped out and eased the awkward atmosphere in the Sutra Pavilion.

The sweeping monk said calmly: "When is the end of time for retribution? If you kill him and his son seeks revenge from you, wouldn't it be another killing?"

Having said this, the sweeping monk glanced at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu stood in front of Murong Bo.

Xiao Feng said: "How can I not take revenge for killing my mother and my brother? If you are wrong, you are wrong. I will not forgive you! If Murong Fu can kill me, just let him kill me!"

Murong Fu said loudly: "Xiao, I can't kill you, is it possible that no one in the world can kill you? If we go together, you may not be able to win!"

He might not be able to win, and Murong Fu felt guilty at this moment.

This guy died on his own without forgetting to drag others along with him.

Hearing this, the sweeping monk said again: "So what if all the heroes in the world can kill Donor Xiao? He is the king of a country, and when the time comes to fight together, all the people in the world will be in ruins... Old Donor Murong, this is probably the reason why you killed my disciple."

"Hmph!"

Murong Bo snorted without saying anything, obviously he was right.

"Hey... all the injustice in the world is due to the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance! Since revenge must be taken, let the old monk bear all the resentment in the world!"

The sweeping monk took a step forward and approached Murong Bo.

Murong Bo knew that the old monk was extremely skilled in martial arts, so he did not dare to confront the enemy and quickly retreated to Wang Yuan's body.

At this moment, Wang Yuan on the ground opened his eyes.

System prompts: Turtle Breathing Skill status is released.

System prompt: You trigger the special move [Death without Stiffness], and you will be immune to death within 15 seconds.

System prompt: When you trigger the passive move [Fish from the Lake], within 30 seconds, all attacks received will be converted into internal energy.

At the same time, a melodious song sounded in Wang Yuan's ears: "In the blue sky and the Milky Way..."

The sound gets louder and louder from far to near.

System prompts: The talent becomes more courageous as you fight, and is fully activated, with all attributes increased by 100%.

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