When everyone arrived at the Sutra Pavilion, they saw an old sweeper trying to stop them, trying to resolve the grievances between the four of them.

At this time, a young monk wearing shabby monk robes also appeared, it was Lin Xu.

"senior?"

"master?"

"Father...Father!"

"Amitabha, good causes and good results, good results and good causes.

Evil causes and evil consequences, evil consequences and evil consequences, little monk, don’t stop it.

The Buddhists also have the method of succumbing to demons called Angry Eyes King Kong."

"Is it you? Are you hiding in the Sutra Pavilion and secretly learning martial arts?"

"Amitabha, very good, very good. What the young monk said is wrong.

Being a poor monk is not called stealing, but being a poor monk is called borrowing.

The poor monk has no interest in your so-called seventy-two stunts.

What a stupid monk. The real Buddhist scriptures are not in martial arts, but in Buddhism and Buddhist scriptures.

Similarly, Taoism, medicine, Confucianism, Legalism, military strategists... are basically all like this.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion for ten years, these classics have still been of great help to the poor monk.

In return, didn't the poor monk train a successor for Shaolin?"

"Xu, Xu Zhu?"

"Master... you... Abbot, dear uncles, the senior in front of you is the founder of the Beggar Clan."

"Hiss..., meet senior!"

"I created a beggar gang for fun, but that beggar gang is not this beggar gang.

Tao'er, you are very good and you did not disappoint your father and your mother!"

"What...Grandpa?"

"Master?"

"Father, I am so happy to see you. Mother, I saw you some time ago.

But how could you, two elders, have the heart to abandon your child?"

"Haha, Tao'er, although he looks about thirty years old, he is already sixty or seventy years old, so he is not ashamed to cry.

If your father and your mother had not left, you might not have achieved what you have achieved today.

The boy is very good, you have entered the eighth level of the innate realm. In the world, apart from your father and your mother, your strength can be said to be the best in Kyushu."

"What father said is, father, mother said that you have disappeared for thirty years?

But you said you have only been in Shaolin for ten years, so..."

"Is there anything strange? Thirty years ago, several of your junior brothers and sisters started training one after another.

As for me, I have reached the halfway point of the Golden Elixir, and if I want to go further, I am at a dead end.

But my father doesn’t believe this. All roads are traveled, and the more people walk on them, the more they become a road.

Therefore, I am not willing to be restricted to the realm of half-step martial arts and golden elixir.

After telling your mother, I went through all the classic collections of the Daliao Palace, the Xixia Palace, the Dali Palace, the Tubo Palace, and the Song Palace.

After one pass, it has been twenty years of vicissitudes.

And my cultivation level has reached the peak of Half-step Golden Pill.

Finally, I came to Shaolin to read Buddhist scriptures in order to achieve the goal of practicing Buddhism, Taoism, demons, Confucianism, medicine, etc.

I hope to break the shackles of the sky and go further.

Today, my merits have finally been fulfilled and I plan to live in seclusion for a while.”

"Congratulations, father, your wish came true!"

I was surprised inside, but I didn’t forget to congratulate you.

Others were not surprised, but horrified. The person in front of them was considered a living god in this world, right?

"Congratulations, senior!"

Even though everyone in Shaolin was very dissatisfied with this man who had been peeking at the classics for more than ten years, they no longer dared to express it.

What's more, this man not only patronized them, but also visited all the major palaces...

Didn't you see Duan Zhengchun's face twitching?

"Amitabha, Shaolin martial arts, seventy-two unique skills, practice in an orderly manner.

Moreover, each type of martial arts has corresponding Buddhist methods to resolve the viciousness in it.

And monks with profound Buddhist teachings disdain to learn those useless self-defense skills.

Because no matter what they reject, they have already read it once and can easily pick it up.

Xuanci, Ye Erniang was killed by me when I encountered a child who was mutilating a child.

And I know that Xu Zhu is the child that Xiao Yuanshan snatched from Ye Erniang and placed in Shaolin, that is, Ye Erniang's son.

The poor monk also trained him until he was young, at the ninth level of acquired nature, and expected to be born innately. This could be regarded as repaying the cause and effect of reading the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion for ten years.

Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, if you want to take revenge, hurry up. After taking revenge, it’s time to leave."

Xuanci: "Yes, senior, thank you very much, senior, Xuanci has no grudges!"

Xiao Feng: "Thank you, Master!"

Xiao Yuanshan: "Thank you, senior!"

Without the obstruction of the sweeping monk, Murong Bo was directly killed after a while.

As for Murong Fu, under Wang Yuyan's plea, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan did not kill them all.

After taking revenge, the martial arts conference finally dispersed and everyone went back.

Luoyang, Lin Xu looked at the people below.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, I plan to retire, and Tao'er, I guess, won't care about these reputations.

Tao'er left, and Xi'er and others naturally followed him that day.

What are your plans, father and son? Go back to Daliao? Or follow me?"

"This..., Master, let's follow our seniors!"

"Okay, then Tao'er, clean up and take them away.

Haha, the fate of the royal family of the Song Dynasty is in turmoil, and there is a faint dragon energy rising in the north. The world is in chaos, which is what happened in the past few decades."

"Father, the world is in chaos, and the people are suffering!"

"Boy, don't you want to go? Are you itchy?

Do you think that if you are in your seventies, it will be harder for me to beat you?

Besides, isn’t that still a few decades away?

Isn’t it normal for the world to see ups and downs?”

"No... I don't dare. Dad, what you said is right. Whatever you ask my son to do, I will do it!"

"Then why don't you go clean it up?"

"Yes yes yes!"

Looking at Huobao's father and grandfather, brother and sister Lin Tian, ​​Lin Xi couldn't bear to look at them.

Moreover, my grandfather, my brother and sister have met several times, but they don't know each other.

After cleaning up, the once-famous Lin Mansion in Luoyang was emptied out and turned into an empty house, which was directly given to the current beggar gang.

Lin Xu brought Lin Tao, Lin Tian, ​​Lin Xi, A'Zhu, A'Zi, Xiao Feng and his son, and Han Gu's eight friends to the outside of Xiangyang City.

As for the others, Wang Yuyan did not follow because of her mother, but went to Dali.

Passing through the dense fog, passing through the narrow cave, and entering the Heartless Valley, which is like another world.

At this time, Li Canghai and his sixteen disciples greeted him at the entrance of the cave.

"Mother/Grandma!"

"Master!"

"senior!"

"Master/Master!"

"I've met all of you, uncles!"

"Hello fellow nephews!"

"No need to be polite, brother Lin Xu, you won't be going out in a short time, right?

Congratulations to Brother Lin, thirty years of exploration has finally come to fruition."

"Haha, Canghai is indeed worthy of congratulations. Even with our level, thirty years is not a short time.

Xia'er, Min'er, Xin'er, Ying'er, these little girls are much more powerful than your senior brothers, they are all innate, while your senior brothers are still struggling at the ninth level of innateness."

"Master, the disciples are also lucky.

Besides, senior brother is far ahead of us."

"Haha, little girl, you have great ambitions. When you were begging, Tao'er was already famous all over the world.

Come on, practice hard, and surpass your senior brother as soon as possible.
To be continued...