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Chapter 5 The Sweeping Monk

In the early morning, on Peach Blossom Island, the future storm figures such as East Evil and West Poison have not been born yet. Peach Blossom Island is still a homeless land. Zhou Zhou and the others occupied this island for cultivation.

Peach blossoms fly, making the peach blossom forest pink.

In the middle of the Peach Blossom Forest, there is a stone forest, with stones one person high and some half person high.

Sun Hongmei is testing her cultivation achievements.

Sun Hongmei sat cross-legged on a square stone, flipping through the collection of Taoist techniques she wrote, held her right hand forward, and said, "All things in the world are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence. The exquisite tower rises."

The phantom of a pagoda appeared behind her, surrounding her and rose up. She stood up, pushed open the wooden door in front of her, came to the balcony, held the wooden railing in her hand, and looked at the sea level in the distance.

I saw a big river flowing out between two black headlands and rushing into the sea. The two headlands extending towards the sea embrace the bay into a "lake". A light boat gently slid over from above, and the people on the boat looked back at Sun Hongmei in surprise.

Sun Hongmei, who felt relaxed and happy, couldn't help but recite the poem: "Learn from the sparse elixirs and valleys, and when he was in the ancestral clan, he was in the purple light. The three mountains were surging with giant turtles, and the roc flew thousands of miles away."

With a light bang, two black fogs rose up behind Sun Hongmei, and Zhou Zhou and Shaman stepped out of the black fog.

"The building describes the spring clouds, and the pearls contain bright moonlight. It will lead to the fog and dew that will lead to the rivers." Sun Hongmei finished reading.

"It's not long before you have become a poet." Zhou Zhou smiled and leaned over to her.

"I have read not only those Taoist scriptures recently, but also some poetry. Now my mind is full of literary and artistic cells, and if I don't hum, it will be overflowing." Sun Hongmei said with a smile.

"It seems that the practice is very effective." The shaman also came to the wooden railing and stood on the other side of Sun Hongmei.

Sun Hongmei nodded and said, "I have read so many Taoist scriptures and have learned some Taoist techniques."

As she said that, she pointed her right hand upwards, and the tower accelerated again, and Zhou Zhou and the others could already feel the acceleration acting on them.

In Zhou Zhou's surprised vision, the ground quickly became smaller and the horizon gradually bent. Just when Zhou Zhou thought they would fly out of the atmosphere and into the deep blue space, clouds suddenly appeared out of thin air above their heads. They broke through the clouds and rose by more than ten meters, no longer rising.

"Is this the Immortal Palace?" The shaman was surprised to find that they were in a courtyard, with pavilions and towers surrounding the courtyard, and clouds slowly flowing in every corner. In the center of the courtyard, there was a large bronze tripod, which seemed to float above the clouds.

"No, the distance we just raised may not be a hundred floors, why did we get into the clouds?"

Zhou Zhou said strangely.

"You haven't reached the atmosphere. This is the space I visualized. People on the ground can't see this place, so it's better to treat it as a different space." Sun Hongmei said and jumped off the tower. She came to the bronze tripod in the center of the yard and said, "What would happen if I threw this tripod into the lower realm?"

"God's Staff? Heaven-based Weapon?" Zhou Zhou guessed.

Sun Hongmei nodded and said, "It can be destroyed by such a small area. But if there are too many people in that area, the blood will disappear before the tripod can land."

"Isn't this too useless?" Zhou Zhou said.

"Unless I can read the first level of thunder tribulation, the yin soul turns from yin to yang, and turns false to real. At that time, the things that are smashed will turn into entities.........I have long been to the level of thunder tribulation, or even the second level of thunder tribulation. Unfortunately, this thunder tribulation cannot be ordinary thunder. It's best to be thunder in the fairy world." Sun Hongmei said.

The shaman asked Zhou Zhou, "Is there any way?"

Zhou Zhou touched his chin and said, "If you survive the thunder tribulation, our Horcrux will be stronger. Can we replace it with special thunder?"

Sun Hongmei nodded and said, "The Biluo Yellow Spring Sutra says that thunder must have spiritual energy, which can bring about changes in characteristics. The spiritual energy in the world where he is is exhausted, so ordinary people can only practice ghost immortals and wander in the cycle of reincarnation in the human world. He is trying to find alternative methods. Indeed, some strange thunder can also temper the soul, and maybe there are special effects."

"Since I have a solution, it requires a lot of side plots. And I have to return to the mall to redeem it." Zhou Zhou said.

Sun Hongmei said happily: "That's good. I really hope that the Pure Land Team will come soon. We will defeat them and go back to exchange for the thunder tribulation."

As soon as the words were finished, the voice of the Lord God sounded.

"The Pure Land Team enters the World of the Dragon Ba Tribe."

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At the same time, Shaolin Temple gathered.

The new leader of the Beggars' Sect, Murong Fu, and Ding Chunqiu, all brought their disciples to Shaolin Temple. Xiaoyao Sect, Dali Duan Zhengchun and her mistress, Duan Yu and various major sects gathered here.

Half a month has passed, and the world of the Tianlong Ba tribe has changed.

Zhuang Juxian did not learn the Yijin Jing;

Qiao Feng did not become the king of the South Court;

Azhu was not killed by Qiao Feng;

Murong Fu became the leader of the Beggars' Sect;

Jiumozhi first arrived at Shaolin Temple;

Some things still haven't changed.

Xu Zhu still became the master of Lingjiu Palace and inherited the internal strength of Xiaoyaozi, Tianshan Tonglao, and Li Qiushui.

People in the martial arts world already knew that it was Xiao Yuanshan who killed Qiao Feng’s adoptive parents and master;

Murong Bo exposed the news that he was not dead in advance;

In Shaolin Temple, the Sutra Library.

Two monks in black broke out of the window and landed on the ground, confronting each other several steps apart. It was Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

Qiao Feng, Laura and Rachel followed closely behind, came out of the Sutra Pavilion, and stood behind Xiao Yuanshan.

At this time, the Shaolin monks arrived, and Jiumozhi and Murong Fu followed closely behind Murong Bo.

Xiao Yuanshan stood with a beard and halberd, cursing: "Murong Bo, we have no grievances and no grudges. Why did you falsely spread news that the Khitan warriors were going to Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts books, which caused my family to die and the son to part with him."

Murong Bo laughed and said, "Of course it is to revive Da Yan for me. The Central Plains countries are worthless. If no one stirs up the muddy waters, there will never be a chance to revive Da Yan. Provoke a great fight between the martial artists of the Song and Liao dynasties, my Da Yan can make a profit from it. Brother Xiao, I have nothing to say. The conspiracy was made by me, but it has nothing to do with my son. How about paying back my life alone?"

Laura, Rachel, and Qiao Feng were both surprised, not sure what tricks this old thief was going to play.

Murong Fu hurried forward and said, "Dad! Are you?"

Murong Bo shouted: "Shut up! You have just become the leader of the Beggars' Sect. My Dayan revival is expected, so there is no need to waste time because of me, the old man."

Xiao Yuanshan was filled with anger, and yelled, "I won't let go of any of them."

Qiao Feng, Rachel and Laura also hit Kang Long and regretted it.

Just as the dragon sounded, a gray figure passed by Qiao Feng and the others, plundering Murong Bo and his son and Jiumozhi to the side.

I saw an old monk in gray.

————————Sweeping monk!

Laura and Rachel looked at each other in surprise. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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