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Chapter 74 Stop Ge

Although he did not take action, he just relied on the protective energy to make his four people's attacks come back in vain. Xiao Yuanshan and the others knew that they had no hope, so they turned their attention to Fang Qingshan.

If there is someone present who can challenge the old monk, it is Fang Qingshan.

"The master is not practicing in the Sutra Pavilion, why bother to come and take this muddy water again?"

Fang Qingshan ignored the others, but stared at the old monk with his eyes tightly.

He originally thought that after Wuyazi broke through, he was already similar to the old monk.

But through the brief fight just now, he knew that he was a little naive.

Even if Wuyazi breaks through, there is probably still a big gap compared to the old monk.

At the same time, he felt happy again. The more powerful the old monk was, the more he gained from verifying martial arts.

"Oh? The donor actually knows the old monk?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Fang Qingshan to know him.

"I heard my master accidentally say it." Fang Qingshan made an excuse casually.

"Who is respectful to the teacher?" the old monk raised his eyebrows.

"The teacher Xiaoyao Sect Wuyazi!" Fang Qingshan said respectfully.

"Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi!" When the old monk heard this, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, which made Fang Qingshan's heart move.

There are many different opinions about the origin of the old monk, and no accurate answer is that it is Murong Bo's father and Xiao Yuanshan's master. After all, he worked hard to resolve the grudge between the Murong family and the Xiao family.

There are also saying that Jin Tai, a historical figure in the Northern Song Dynasty, was the king but the strength was not the domineering, the general was not the Li, and the fist was not the Jin.

Although Fang Qingshan didn't know his specific origin, judging from his reaction just now, at least he had some interactions with Wuyazi and others.

"I wonder if the donor can stop for the sake of the old monk?"

The old monk was so terrifying. If Fang Qingshan had not been paying attention to him, he would have almost disappeared in a flash.

Come to his senses, the old monk has not forgotten his purpose.

"Shaolin is a quiet place in Buddhism. It is a disrespect to the Buddha if it is committed to killing more."

"Haha, the master's words are a bit thin."

Fang Qingshan chuckled,

"Why didn't you come out to stop Ge when this father-in-law captured Fang Shu? Is this life the life, and Fang Shu's life the life is not life?"

The old monk shook his head, "I only knew about this because of the fight between the two donors. It would be fine if I didn't know. Since I knew, I naturally couldn't stand by, whether it was the donor next to me or someone else."

As he said that, the old monk pointed at Eunuch Li again, "You have seen this donor's cultivation. He just used the secret technique and his cultivation would soar, and he would suffer from bad consequences later. But now, it is undoubtedly a scene where both sides suffer losses. Why not stop here!"

Fang Qingshan has nothing yet, after all, he has already sensed it before.

But Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Fu and others, and even the other onlookers, could not help but quietly wiped the cold sweat from their heads.

Fortunately, this old monk came out, otherwise Eunuch Li would have been almost invincible. If his cultivation level exploded, his martial arts skills would be better, and other onlookers would be affected and would die if they were involved.

Just thinking about Juxianzhuang, Qiao Feng was far inferior to Eunuch Li. The power of the explosion was so powerful that everyone couldn't help but feel scared.

Looking at the people who were retreating one by one, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, could not help but feel a little discouraged. This time, I am afraid that they would really lose a lot of rice. Not only did they not achieve their goals, but they offended Eunuch Li, a top master. The days ahead would probably be a little sad, but there was no way. Who said that the old monk was too powerful?

At this moment, Eunuch Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he did not expect that there was such a master who almost crushed himself in Shaolin Temple.

But such people are easier to deal with than Fang Qingshan because they have a bond. As long as they do not destroy Shaolin, he will hardly appear in front of the public.

Previously, using secret techniques to explode, it was just a last resort to death and survive.

If you put it to death, there is no place for you to die.

And even if it is a young man, the stimulation potential has a great sequelae.

Even if he is forced to take the blame, Eunuch Li cherishes his life very much. He will not want to use his own life to exchange for other people's lives unless it is absolutely necessary.

Fang Qingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at the old monk, deliberately saying, "The master said it lightly, but he didn't know that cutting grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze was blowing. I had nothing, but how can the people around me get guaranteed?"

"If I let the tiger go back to the mountain today, and Azhu Abi will be retaliated in the future, will this account be settled on the master's head or Shaolin's head?"

"Amitabha!" The old monk couldn't help but remain silent for a while after hearing this, and then sighed, "When will the revenge be repaid, and when will the butcher knife be thrown in his heart!"

The old monk also knew that Fang Qingshan was right, but for Shaolin he had to attack the maneuver.

"Master, all sentient beings are equal!" Fang Qingshan said indifferently.

The old monk sighed, "This Shi really exploded. Don't talk about the people around you, even you may not be able to be thorough!"

"Although I can't be thorough, I can't die. Even if I die, I still have Master Wu Yazi, Master Wu Xingyun, and Master Li Qiushui. They will naturally avenge me." Fang Qingshan sneered, "Following the previous state, the master should know Xiaoyao Sect and my Master and others."

"You are afraid of offending the court. Do you think my Xiaoyao Sect is a vegetarian? I am the closed disciple of my family master and the current leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. Do you think if I die in Shaolin today, do you think Shaolin can get it well?"

After hearing what Fang Qingshan said, the old monk couldn't help but remain silent. He lived for a long time and was naturally not unfamiliar with the Xiaoyao Sect.

This sect is both good and evil. It would be fine if others don’t mess with him. Once he gets into trouble, he will definitely not help him.

That's fine, the key is that Wu Xingyun, Wuyazi, and Li Qiushui were no less than Eunuch Li and Fang Qingshan back then. Now his disciples are so powerful. Even if Wuyazi and others are not as powerful as themselves, they may be almost the same.

It is probably better to provoke three old monsters than to provoke the court.

"Everyone has selfish intentions. For Shaolin, if you have me here, no one will think of using force today." After a while of silence, the old monk had no choice but to use his strength to defeat others.

Anyway, he would never see Fang Qingshan or Eunuch Li in Shaolin today, otherwise it would be enough for Shaolin to have a drink, either the court or the three elders of Xiaoyao.
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