Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

Chapter 66: Seal Shaolin for a Thousand Years! Realm breakthrough!.

Xuanci closed his eyes tightly and hung his head.

Not looking at everything around you and not listening to everything around you. It’s just a constant meditation in my mind.

At this moment, his heart was already in ashes.

Originally, he was able to maintain his demeanor as a high monk.

However, when all the fig leaf was ruthlessly torn off, and he saw Ye Erniang disappear and die in front of him for many years, these secrets were hidden in Xuanci’s heart and not exposed in front of others.

In the eyes of others, he is the abbot of Shaolin and a high-ranking monk. Only he knows the sins he has committed.

However, Xuanci did not dare to face it.

Until today, Li Xiuyuan ruthlessly uncovered it.

At this time, he felt that he had no face to face Shaolin and no face to see Buddha. But it’s too late to repent.

At this point, he closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha silently.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said, “Xuanci, you are originally the abbot of Shaolin, you can lead the thousand-year-old Shaolin and carry forward the right path.” ”

“But because of your thoughts, countless people have lost their lives, and now, they don’t even dare to face their hearts.”

“So… What’s the use of keeping you? Might as well go to Bliss early! Go ahead! Go ahead! ”

After speaking, Li Xiuyuan’s fan was lightly fanned, and Xuanci disappeared in an instant. The dust went away with the wind, leaving only a dead silence in front of the huge Shaolin Gate.

From Li Xiuyuan’s appearance to Dao, it is just a blaze of incense. Murong Bo, the four evil people, Xuanci had all died in his hands. All the Shaolin monks looked at Li Xiuyuan in fear.

And in the hearts of the monks, there was also confusion. Dharma was taken and Xuanci died.

Where will this thousand-year-old Shaolin go?

Li Xiuyuan shook the fan nonchalantly, ate the chicken legs in his hand, and spoke in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion: “The old monk still wants to continue sweeping the floor?” Even if you sweep for a thousand years, you can’t clean this Shaolin! ”

The sound was like a fierce wind sweeping the earth, spreading in every corner of Shaomuro Mountain. From the Tibetan scripture pavilion, an old voice came.

“Amitabha, the old monk has been sweeping for decades, and he thought that he could clean up the filth of this Shaolin…”

“It’s a pity! All the monks were enlightened by obsession, and today the Daoji master came to understand more than the old monks that people’s hearts are in turmoil, and a broom is not enough! ”

An old monk in a gray monk’s robe slowly walked out of the scripture pavilion. He is over 100 years old, and he must be 100 years old.

The breath was released with walking, and it had reached the realm of land immortals for a long time.

When he saw Li Xiuyuan, he immediately saluted.

“The poor monk has seen Master Daoji!”

All the monks were shocked, it turned out that the sweeping old monk in this Tibetan scripture pavilion was such a master?

Li Xiuyuan looked at the sweeping monk leisurely and said, “Over the years, do you know that Shaolin has become a place where dirt and dirt are hidden?” ”

“The old monk knows, that’s why…”

“So what?”

Li Xiuyuan unceremoniously interrupted the sweeping monk’s words: “Do you really think that with a broom, you can sweep away the sins of Shaolin?” ”

“Hey!”

The sweeping monk let out a long sigh, but did not know how to answer Li Xiuyuan’s words.

Li Xiuyuan poured two sips of wine and continued, “You could have led Shaolin back to the right path, but you blindly followed that so-called compassion. ”

“Do you know that compassion is a scourge? How many people have you harmed by your mercy and indulged the Shaolin monks? ”

“Shaolin has now become a place of hiding dirt and dirt, and it has sheltered countless robbers and sinful people.”

“A thousand years ago, Dharma once said to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the ground, but in the eyes of the monk, it is a fart.”

“If so, what else does the world practice? Pick up a butcher knife and find another opportunity to put it down? ”

The sweeping monk looked up at Li Xiuyuan, speechless for a while. He didn’t know how to answer anymore.

In the sutra cabinet, he could see many monks coming to read books every day.

Each time, the sweeping monk would place some self-cultivation books in the most conspicuous place. However, no one was willing to take a second look.

All the monks saw were all kinds of martial arts secrets.

Li Xiuyuan didn’t talk too much nonsense anymore, he reached out and grabbed his chest, fanned the fan with one hand, and said, “Today, the monk will also set a rule for this Shaolin!” ”

Li Xiuyuan turned his gaze to the sweeping monk and said, “From today onwards, you will take the whole of Shaolin and think about it behind closed doors. ”

He casually broke off a dead branch and threw it into the distance.

Swoosh.

Dead branches were stuck like arrows at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, buzzing and shaking.

“If Dharma has been in retreat for a thousand years, then you Shaolin will also be in retreat for a thousand years.”

“For a thousand years, Shaolin will not be born, let alone take half a step out of this branch, if there is a violation, the monk I will bear another heavy slaughter and slaughter this demon and monster..”

After speaking, Li Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and gently pointed towards the distance.

Suddenly, a boulder in the distance turned into dust in an instant.

“Amitabha…”

The sweeping monk chanted the Buddha trumpet and respectfully said to Li Xiuyuan: “Abide by the decree of Master Daoji.” ”

The many monks in Shaolin were also slightly stunned, and then immediately bowed to Li Xiuyuan and said, “Abide by the Daoji Master’s decree!” ”

Tens of thousands of monks spoke together.

What could have been an earth-shattering voice was so careful at the moment. With a word, Li Xiuyuan sealed Shaolin for a thousand years.

In a thousand years, there will be no more Shaolin in the world.

“In this way, this matter is also settled!”

Li Xiuyuan laughed maniacally. At this moment, the familiar voice echoed again.

【Ding! Detected host to clear Shaolin, play progress! 】

【Ding! Congratulations on reaching 40% of the host’s play-in progress! In order to break through to the realm of King Kong! Oh?

Li Xiuyuan’s heart moved slightly, and he cleaned up Shaolin, and actually improved his playing progress by so much? Directly reached 40%? Can you step into King Kong?

The Vajra Realm that Li Xiuyuan cultivated was fundamentally different from the Vajra Realm of this world. That really means that Li Xiuyuan has the strength of the Heavenly King Kong!

And the King Kong of this world, referring to Xuan, Celestial Phenomenon, is just the division of strength of the warriors in the world. It is not at all the same as the heavenly practitioners.

A Shaolin can actually improve himself so much? But soon, Li Xiuyuan was relieved.

Shaolin has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and there are tens of thousands of disciples under it. No matter who came, Dharma accepted it all.

The so-called Buddha Gate has been harmed by Shaolin.

Eliminating Shaolin by himself can be said to have eliminated a great scourge of time. Jigong is a practitioner of the three sects, but his identity is a monk.

Therefore, cleaning up the entire Shaolin can make himself so much improved.

As soon as this thought fell, Li Xiuyuan suddenly felt that the countless Buddha Sect Qi Luck forces between heaven and earth were frantically pouring into his body.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, like a violent thunderous explosion, the entire Shaomuro Mountain underwent earth-shattering changes.