Seeing Qin Feng's move, the local monk's face became even more miserable: "The donor is indeed deeply possessed by the devil, and he has committed many sins."
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed: "Old monk, how are you doing?"
The sweeping monk remained calm and clasped his hands together: "Please also ask the donor to stay in Shaolin, devote yourself to Buddhism, and resolve the demons in your heart."
Qin Feng laughed and said, "Okay, as long as you can beat me."
After saying that, his eyes turned sharp and he punched the sweeping monk in the face.
The sweeping monk smiled slightly, and met Qin Feng's fist with his palm, and a force suddenly exploded.
Qin Feng laughed loudly: "It's so good.
Since I became a master of martial arts, no one has been able to take a punch from me."
The sweeping monk lowered his eyebrows and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor's obsession has become deep, so the young monk came to save the benefactor."
After saying this, he finally opened his eyes, and a palm like ten thousand palms hit Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was calm and used Tai Chi to resist.
The sweeping monk frowned slightly and changed his attacks again.
During the fight, the two of them exchanged countless moves, but they were all blocked by the other side and failed to accomplish anything.
Qin Feng secretly thought that although the old monk's internal strength was not as strong as his own, his moves were slightly superior to his own.
Qin Feng shouted: "Yue'er, here comes the sword" Yue'er, who was protected by Tianmen disciples in the field, immediately understood and threw the long sword in her hand into the air.
Qin Feng, who was fighting with the sweeping monk, pulled away and the sword flew into Qin Feng's hand.
The sweeping monk no longer attacked forcefully, but said: "The donor has used the Beiming Divine Technique to extract countless internal forces, and it is inevitable that the foundation will be unstable."
Qin Feng held the sword in his hand and smiled softly: "I have countless Taoist magic skills.
How can you, the monk Hu, make unreasonable opinions?"
The sweeping monk was not angry, and said in a kind tone: "The donor has learned quite a lot.
He has learned countless boxing techniques, palm techniques, and fingering techniques.
But after all, people's energy is limited.
It is difficult for the donor to understand the true way."
Qin Feng smiled and said: "Old monk, you don't need to touch my heart with words.
You only know my skills, but you don't understand that all my martial arts can be transformed into a sword.
With a long sword in my hand, I can win."
Undefeated.”
The sweeping monk glanced at the sword in Qin Feng's hand: "Amitabha, the donor will do his best, and the young monk will definitely save the donor today."
Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a stern look, and the long sword in his hand glowed with black light, like King Asura descending into the mortal world.
The sweeping monk recited the Buddha's name: "The sword of the donor has fallen into the devil's path."
He blocked it with a palm, and the golden light burst out, like the Tathagata subduing the devil.
Qin Feng didn't say a word, and the power of his sword continued unabated.
Everyone around him had already left the place far away.
The two people were fighting each other.
It was an unprecedented battle.
Everyone present had stopped fighting and watched from a distance, without even blinking. .
Qin Feng looked at the sweeping monk blessed by Vajra, and seemed to have some enlightenment.
His internal energy surged, gradually turning into a river and blending into his blood.
The sweeping monk looked shocked because he could not feel Qin Feng's presence.
Without opening his eyes, he felt that there was no one in front of him.
Qin Feng slowly raised his sword: "I will give it to you if I kill the Buddha with this move."
The sweeping monk gritted his teeth and felt uneasy.
He could only summon up all his inner strength to resist Qin Feng.
The two of them fought with their swords, and everyone felt a sudden bright light, making it difficult to open their eyes.
"Who wins?"
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When everyone opened their eyes, there was no one in the field.
"Hahahaha" suddenly a burst of laughter came.
"It's the young master."
Ming'er Yue'er looked at each other, her face flashing with joy.
Everyone looked up and saw a man in white falling from the sky with laughter.
The disciples of the "Sect Master" Tianmen looked overjoyed.
As long as the Sect Master wins, then the Tianmen will be able to dominate the world from now on and be unrivaled.
The faces of everyone in Shaolin were gloomy, and when they looked into the field, they could not find the figure of the eminent monk.
Qin Feng looked at the door of the Shaolin Temple and flew into the temple.
Qin Feng stood on the Sutra Pavilion.
The system scanned and all the secret books were entered into the system.
Everyone in Shaolin rushed over.
Xuannan looked at Qin Feng sadly: "Do you want the Qin Sect to destroy our Shaolin?"
Qin Feng said with a smile: "The old monk is quite sensible.
I promised him to stay in the Shaolin lineage.
However, from now on, Shaolin Temple will be closed for a hundred years and he will worship Buddha and recite sutras honestly.
Otherwise, I, Qin Feng, will destroy the Shaolin Temple."
Qin Feng laughed again, and various books from the Buddhist scriptures suddenly flew out and floated beside Qin Feng: "Since Shaolin is a Buddhist, he no longer has to practice martial arts, so I will take away these 72 unique skills."
Qin Feng took Shaolin 72 stunts and walked away on the wind.
The Shaolin monks could only bear it and did not dare to stop him.
Xuanci and Ye Erniang died one after another, and the two Xiaos were avenged and left the Song Dynasty for Liao Dynasty.
The general trend of Tianmen is unstoppable.
Shaolin Temple was forced to perform 72 stunts and was closed for a hundred years.
Tianmen unified the martial arts world, and the court was shocked and wanted to send troops to suppress it.
However, the next day the court suddenly announced that Tianmen was the state religion, and even named Tianmen's leader Qin Feng as the protector of the country.
The wind gave Qin Feng a name, Tianzun.
After Qin Feng and the sweeping monk fought, there was no winner.
Qin Feng suddenly felt something, and broke through before the battle.
The internal force in his body turned into liquid.
The power of the moves more than doubled, and the sweeping monk was defeated miserably.
Qin Feng had already come out of the palace and headed to the Xixia Palace, "Where is Li Qiushui?"
"Who are you?
How dare you break into the palace privately?"
The palace guards immediately surrounded Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smiled slightly and stomped his feet.
All the guards were knocked up and fell to the ground and passed out.
"Li Qiushui, follow me back to Tianmen."
Qin Feng looked at the goblin in front of him.
"You are Qin Feng."
Li Qiushui's beautiful eyes flickered, looking at this young man who was called the best in the world, knowing that he could hardly be his enemy: "Okay, I'll let you go."
Qin Feng nodded slightly, Li Qiu Shui was quite sensible.
"Where is Wu Xingyun?"
"Grandma, who are you?"
A group of women surrounded Qin Feng.
Qin Feng smiled slightly, and those women felt that their eyes were blurred: "Where is this person?"
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Qin Feng watched as several sneaky men stuffed a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl into a bag.
"You, who are you?"
Several men were startled and looked at Qin Feng who suddenly appeared.
The little girl was not afraid.
She sat on the ground and looked at Qin Feng with interest.
Qin Feng tapped lightly, and several men fell down, not knowing whether to live or die.
"Your true energy has changed, that's why you have rejuvenation syndrome."
Qin Feng looked at Loli Wu Xingyun and said with a smile.
"Grandma knows that you are the only one in the world who has such martial arts."
Wu Xingyun replied in an old voice.
Qin Feng took a step forward and gently placed his right hand on Wu Xingyun's head.
Wu Xingyun felt something in his heart and sat down cross-legged.
A miracle happened, the little girl's body gradually grew up, and when she looked again, she looked like a 20-year-old girl.
"Thank you very much."
Wu Xingyun was surprised to find that the symptoms that had troubled him for decades were gone.
Qin Feng nodded: "My Tianmen rules the martial arts world.
I wonder if you would like to join my Tianmen."
Wu Xingyun laughed and said, "Of course I am willing."
Qin Feng was already a god, and no one could resist.
Wu Xingyun felt the master's aura in Qin Feng, and his words sounded like a young girl.
Qin Feng nodded.
From then on, Tianlong's matter was over, and Qin Feng could withdraw.
Qin Feng looked at the south, and his thoughts suddenly moved.
The scene changed at the moment, and Qin Feng was already at Mantuo Villa.
Wang Yuyan put her hands on her cheeks and sat blankly in the yard.
When she heard the news that Qin Feng was in Jianghu, she was sad and happy.
Murong Fu was not crazy at all.
When he found that he could no longer practice martial arts, he laughed miserably.
He had committed suicide and died.
Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu Abi buried him.
A'Zhu Abi stayed alone in Yanziwu, keeping company with fish and birds all day long.
Wang Yuyan returned to Mantuo Villa and lived with her mother.
Wang Yuyan looked at the picture in front of her, seeming to think of some people, and laughed, but there seemed to be tears again, dripping from her smiling eyes and dripping on the mandala next to her.
Li Qingluo looked at her daughter's back and sighed helplessly: "Yuyan, if you miss him, go find him."
Wang Yuyan shook her head: "Mom, I'm fine."
Li Qingluo smiled helplessly and went back to the house.
"You won't be pretty if you cry any more."
Wang Yuyan raised her head in disbelief and looked at the familiar figure, still looking at herself with a faint smile.
"You, you" Qin Feng looked at the little girl with tears in her eyes, holding the painting in her hand, with her small mouth open, looking at him stupidly.
His heart suddenly warmed up, and he went up to hold her little hand: "I miss me." "?"
Wang Yuyan's face turned red, but she still raised her head stubbornly, looking directly at Qin Feng with her big eyes: "I miss you, Yuyan misses you so much."
Qin Feng smiled slightly, held the beauty in his arms, smelled the fragrance of her bun, and whispered against her ear: "Come with me."
Wang Yuyan's face was already red, and her body being held by Qin Feng became slightly warm.
The hot breath exhaled by the man filled her ears.
However, Wang Yuyan was thinking about Qin Feng so much that she hugged Qin Feng with her backhand and spoke softly. , exhaling like orchid: "Disciple respects the orders of my uncle and junior master."
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Qin Feng laughed and shouted inside: "Little nephew, I took your daughter away."
He walked away on the wind and disappeared into the sky.
At this point, the disciples of Tianmen preached Taoism, and Buddhist temples in various places were gradually replaced by countless Taoist temples.
Among them, the most popular one was the Taoist temple of the "Supreme Jade Emperor Qingyun Taoist Lord", which is also the legendary Tianzun.
Tianzun handed down a total of 7 volumes of the Book of Heaven, divided into twelve volumes.
From then on, the Seven Palaces of Tianmen were divided into twelve branches, which were stationed in various parts of the Central Plains to spread Taoism.
There were also Tianmen disciples who practiced martial arts and joined the army to protect the borders.
After the great destruction of the foreign races, some men of letters and calligraphy worshiped in the Heavenly Gate.
After mastering martial arts, they traveled across the Central Plains, performed chivalry and righteousness, danced and performed calligraphy, and left behind many poems, songs, and bizarre stories.
Furthermore, Qin Feng fulfilled Duan Yanqing's wish and told him the truth.
After Duan Yanqing found out, he remained silent and laughed loudly.
From then on, he stayed in Tianmen and devoted himself to protecting Tianmen Guangda.
Later, Jiumozhi claimed that the Heavenly Lord had disappeared from the world.
He tried to steal the Heavenly Book and fled to Tubo.
He was stopped by a woman, who destroyed his internal power and was expelled.
Later, everyone realized that this woman was Tianzun's Taoist companion.
She appeared and disappeared without a trace.
Later, there was a legend that the Heavenly Lord attained enlightenment on Kunlun Mountain and became an immortal.
He walked on the clouds and went straight up to the Heavenly Palace.
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