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Chapter 128 First Encounter with the Traveler

The sweeping monk's unusual behavior suggests that Mo Fei's guess is very likely close to the truth.

What the sweeping monk said next completely confirmed this fact.

What was your relationship with those people from forty years ago?

When the sweeping monk asked this question, his eyes held a deep-seated hatred.

"Forty years ago? Holy crap, someone was here forty years ago?"

Perhaps it was this questioning tone that caused the Sweeper Monk to pause his attack, prompting him to ask with some confusion:

"Don't you and those people come from the same place?"

The sweeping monk's question only deepened Mo Fei's doubts.

"Master, why don't we talk first and clarify things before we fight?"

Perhaps he is very curious about the traveler the system mentioned earlier.

In the future, I will most likely meet those people. If I can learn some information from the Sweeper Monk beforehand, it will definitely help me in future battles.

Seeing that Mo Fei's expression was genuine, and that he was not only powerful but also had many helpers, making it impossible for Mo Fei to defeat him in a short time, the Sweeping Monk figured there was no need for him to deceive him, and indeed stopped his attack.

"What you meant just now, Master, was that someone came to this world forty years ago and left something behind that caused your strength to increase by leaps and bounds?"

"Humph!"

Although the sweeping monk stopped, he didn't give Mo Fei a friendly look. After letting out a cold snort, he said to Mo Fei with a hint of sarcasm:

“You outsiders all regard us natives as ants, so how could you leave us anything? If I hadn’t been lucky enough to kill that person back then, this old monk would probably not even have a bone left to find today.”

After hearing the sweeping monk's words, Mo Fei's doubts suddenly became clear, as if the clouds had parted and the sun had shone through.

This monk had indeed encountered other travelers, and had even killed one of them. The reason he had become so powerful must be because he had obtained that traveler's legacy.

His reckless actions just now might have been because he thought that the teammate of the person he killed forty years ago had come seeking revenge.

"Master, rest assured, I have no connection with the person who descended forty years ago. My visit to Shaolin this time is merely a coincidence."

Although the Sweeper Monk still didn't fully believe Mo Fei's words, the wariness in his expression had eased slightly.

After assessing the strength of both sides, the Sweeping Monk realized that he could not defeat Mo Fei. He was also extremely wary of Mo Fei, so he wanted to ask Mo Fei to leave.

"Since that's the case, the Buddhist temple is a place of tranquility, so you should return to where you came from."

"No, I am from a different camp than those people from outside the region. If we were to meet, we would inevitably fight to the death."

“Since you have a grudge against those people, and based on the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, aren’t we on the same side?”

Upon hearing Mo Fei's words, the sweeping monk's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again.

“Although you are quite strong, you are still too weak compared to those people. If you were to face them, you would likely be in grave danger. I, the old monk, do not have many years left to live, so why should I harm you?”

Mo Fei was startled by the sweeping monk's words. Having only experienced three beginner worlds, he was indeed too weak and could only show off his power in this martial arts world.

If he were to truly face a veteran traveler, with his current strength, he would only be able to get utterly crushed. Having gone through three worlds, could it be that he has already truly felt the power of the system? With each world he passes through, the host's strength will experience an explosive increase.

Those travelers who have survived dozens of worlds must be beyond any possibility of predicting just how powerful they are.

“Master, you know too little about us. Given time, we can grow at an extremely fast pace. But the other party and I are destined enemies. Once we meet, it will inevitably be a fight to the death.”

Therefore, if you could describe in detail the specific circumstances of those people back then, I would be better prepared next time, and my chances of winning would definitely be much higher.

After listening to Mo Fei's words, the sweeping monk looked up and stared at Mo Fei for a long time before letting out a long, dejected sigh and slowly recounting the past that had been buried in his mind for a long time.

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Back then, he was a chivalrous martial arts hero, having joined a prestigious sect and roaming the martial world in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse. By middle age, he had already made a great name for himself in the martial world, and was enjoying a life of happiness with his beautiful wife and concubines.

However, everything he possessed was instantly destroyed by those demons that appeared out of nowhere.

He had no idea why those people had suddenly appeared, as if they had come specifically to kill.

Each person possesses a variety of unheard-of abilities: breathing fire, possessing immense strength, being impervious to blades and spears, and transforming into steel... They also carry various strangely shaped yet extremely powerful firearms.

In just a few moments, he had wiped out all his relatives, friends, fellow disciples, and fellow disciples from his sect.

He was the only one who survived thanks to a stroke of luck, and in the end, he seized the opportunity to kill one of the opposing forces who was wielding a strange cylindrical weapon.

The young sweeping monk obtained a relic from the other party.

That relic can greatly enhance the strength of various Buddhist martial arts, but only one can be selected at a time, and it requires a very strong understanding of Buddhism to activate.

Fearing retaliation, the sweeping monk came to Shaolin Temple to become a monk. In order to learn more Buddhist martial arts and comprehend Buddhist philosophy, he voluntarily came to the Shaolin Sutra Repository and became an ordinary sweeping monk, sweeping for decades.

"Damn, this guy is a ninja. No wonder he stayed in the library for decades in the show. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were secretly learning martial arts there, but he didn't care. It turns out he was planning to fatten them up and use them as henchmen."

Although he coveted the relic of the Sweeper Monk, the limitation that it required Buddhist enlightenment and could only amplify Buddhist techniques dispelled his desire to seize it.

Moreover, judging from the sweeping monk's explanation, that team had quite a few members with a wide variety of abilities.

The ability to turn into steel is very likely from the X-Men, and the strange cylindrical firearm he mentioned is very likely the Gatling gun, also known as the "God of Fire."

What kind of bastards would use Gatling guns to slaughter people in this high-martial arts world? They are truly inhumanly brutal.

"Master, the information you provided is extremely useful to me. If circumstances permit, I will certainly avenge you next time I encounter them. But Master, do you remember any obvious identifying information about those people?"

Upon hearing Mo Fei's question, the Sweeper Monk's eyes immediately turned bloodshot, and a chilling killing intent erupted instantly, causing the surrounding temperature to drop considerably.

"Although decades have passed, I still clearly remember the insignia embroidered on the chests of those people's clothes back then, and it often appears in my dreams these days."

The main storyline is starting, I should have released this sooner. I don't know if it will be ready in time if it's published now, give me some time!

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