Traveling through the martial arts world

At this time, the sweeping monk, Murong Longcheng, had already brought them to an open space. He asked Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo to sit opposite each other, and he used his internal energy to treat the two.

When Xiao Feng and Murong Fu arrived, Murong Fu was about to step forward but was stopped by Qiao Feng.

"Don't be impulsive, just look at what's going on!"

Although Murong Fu was impulsive, he could see that something was wrong, and other people from the martial arts world also rushed over.

"What's going on? What is this old monk going to do? Aren't those two dead?"

Some people in the underworld whispered.

"I don't know. Let's wait and see. Maybe we can get some secrets of the martial arts world!"

Huang Shaolin also brought Su Quan and Zhao Min here, and was watching the Sweeping Monk's operations from afar.

Sure enough, after a while, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo woke up one after another, and the sweeping monk said to Xiao Yuanshan

"Master Xiao, you two just went through a process of life and death and then death and life again, especially the two of you helping each other. Do you still want revenge?"

Xiao Yuanshan actually clasped his hands together and said

"Master, I have already realized it. I am willing to follow you and convert to Buddhism. The worldly affairs in the future will have nothing to do with me anymore!"

Murong Bo, who was standing next to him, also said something similar when he saw Xiao Yuanshan's words, that is, he wanted to convert to Buddhism. At this time, the sweeping monk smiled.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

Xiao Feng was also very anxious. Why was he going to convert to Buddhism? Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a voice saying

"What a scene of converting to Buddhism and attaining enlightenment. Interesting, really interesting!"

Huang Shaolin, Su Quan and Zhao Min came over from a distance, and one of them knew Huang Shaolin.

"Isn't that the owner of the God of Wealth Inn? Why is he here?"

Everyone was whispering, and Lu Xiaofeng and others were also shocked.

"Brother Huang, why did you come out? Go back quickly!"

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng winked at Huang Shaolin, telling him to leave quickly because the old monk's martial arts skills were too high.

Huang Shaolin pretended not to see it, smiled at Lu Xiaofeng, and continued walking towards the old monk.

"Little donor, I wonder what you meant by what you just said?"

The Sweeping Monk suddenly looked at Huang Shaolin with a smile, but Huang Shaolin saw the coldness in his eyes clearly although no one else noticed it.

"Nothing, I just want to tell a story today to make everyone happy!"

Everyone became interested and listened attentively.

"The Murong family is a descendant of the royal family of the Xianbei clan. They have been working hard to restore their country until today. In particular, they planned the Yanmen Pass Massacre 30 years ago. The original intention was to let Xiao Yuanshan return to lead the troops to fight against the Song Dynasty. Who would have thought that he would jump off a cliff and commit suicide in the end? Xiao Yuanshan's infatuation was something Murong Bo had never expected!"

As soon as Huang Shaolin finished the first paragraph, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng showed signs of getting angry, but the Sweeping Monk's words "Amitabha" suppressed Xiao Yuanshan's emotions.

"Then Murong Bo passed on the 72 unique skills stolen from the Shaolin Sutra Library to the Tibetan national teacher Jiumozhi, hoping that Tibet could help him when he restored his country. Who knew that Jiumozhi was a martial arts fanatic and trained himself to the point of causing health problems."

Jiumozhi, who was standing beside him, also broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this, and kept wondering if he was really going to die soon. Huang Shaolin ignored Jiumozhi's thoughts and continued

"This sweeping monk has been hiding in the Shaolin Sutra Library for more than 40 years and has never appeared. Why did he suddenly show up this time to resolve the feud between Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo? I wonder if everyone has thought about this situation?"

Huang Shaolin slowly raised a question, and the sweeping monk felt something was wrong.

"I don't want the martial arts world to be in turmoil again. I hope to resolve the conflict between the two donors and turn hostility into friendship!"