"In the past, people bought a box and returned a pearl, which made them laugh. The two lay Buddhists were masters of the times, but they also acted like this foolishly. Alas, it is harmful to oneself and others, and it is not beneficial to others!"

"Murong's heart is particularly greedy and arduous than Mr. Xiao. What Mr. Xiao practiced is only the existing martial arts of the Shaolin School. Mr. Murong included all the 72 unique skills of the temple and recorded copies. Then he re-scored the Sutra Pavilion and returned it to the original book."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Murong Bo was uneasy. When he thought that every time he went to the Sutra Pavilion, the old monk would stare at him, and he felt like he was on his back. But he checked around every time, but he didn't find anyone.

"Brother Ye, what exactly does this sweeping monk want to do?"

Zhao Shirong was puzzled. If he wanted to deal with Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, there was no need to say these nonsense.

"You will know just by looking!"

Ye Donghuang kept a secret and smiled mysteriously, which made Zhao Shirong look at him, but he was thinking about the intention of the Sweeping Monk.

"The martial arts of this temple, such as the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, can hurt people's vitals and take human life. They are fierce and ruthless. They must be resolved with the corresponding compassionate Buddhist teachings. Only when the higher the Buddhist teachings and the stronger the compassionate thoughts, the higher the martial arts they practice!"

"Mr. Xiao, do you feel a vague pain in your lower abdomen recently? "

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body was shaking and he said horrified: "The monk clearly sees that it is exactly like this!"

"What's the numbness on your 'Guanyuan acupoint', but what's the matter lately?" asked the monk sweeping the floor.

"This numbing place was only a piece of small finger ten years ago, now... it is almost the mouth of the teacup!" Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised and said in a trembling voice.

Unexpectedly, his illnesses were caused by practicing Shaolin skills. The warriors around him were even more surprised. Unexpectedly, he could only practice Shaolin martial arts, otherwise he would only hurt others and himself, and he was shocked.

"The monk knows the root of his father's illness, and prays for mercy to save him." Xiao Feng heard this and immediately took two steps forward, knelt down on his knees, bowed to the sweeping monk, and begged.

"Xiao Feng really values ​​love and friendship!"

Emperor Ye Donghuang sighed in his heart. Xiao Feng was able to kneel down without hesitation in order to save Xiao Yuanshan, which shows his filial piety.

He actually admired Xiao Feng very much, but Xiao Feng and him were not the same person.

No matter how kind he is to Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng may turn against him in the end.

Because he will eventually overthrow the Song Dynasty, sweep the Liao Kingdom, Jin Kingdom, Tubo, Xixia and other countries, and unify the world!

And these are all things that Xiao Feng doesn't want to.

In the original work, Yelu Hongji was also very good to Xiao Feng and named Xiao Feng the King of the Southern Court, but Xiao Feng eventually took action against Yelu Hongji and threatened the latter to withdraw his troops!

Emperor Ye Donghuang believed that if he replaced Yelu Hongji as him, he would probably not be able to change Xiao Feng's decision.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me!"

Ye Donghuang decided to make a move first and make some preparations. After all, Xiao Feng is a destined pig's feet and has extraordinary luck. If he doesn't take action now, he might cause trouble for him in the future.

"The donor asks you to come up. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. How can I not save you?" The monk sweeping the floor with a weak hand, and he said with sympathy.

"Thank you, the monk!" Xiao Feng was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

"Old monk, who told you that you must be proficient in Buddhism by practicing Buddhist martial arts?"

Ye Donghuang's plain and disdainful voice sounded like a thunder blew up, shocking everyone.

They had already seen the horror of the sweeping monk just now, but they didn't expect that Emperor Ye Dong would actually dare to jump out and provoke the other party.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s so high or that it’s really capable?

"Brother Ye!"

When Xiao Feng saw Ye Donghuang standing up, he frowned and wanted to speak but stopped. Ye Donghuang had helped him, and he couldn't say anything.

The monks of Shaolin Temple looked indignant. If the monks who swept the floor had not spoken and were afraid of Ye Donghuang's strength, they would have scolded him long ago.

He actually dared to be rude to the sweeping monk!

The warriors around him looked like they were watching the fun without much trouble. It would be better if Ye Donghuang and the sweeping monk started working!

"Amitabha, I don't know what the donor has to think!" The monk sweeping the floor was still calm, as if he didn't care about everything, neither angry nor angry, and looked like a monk who had gained enlightenment and returned to his true nature.

"There is no need to study Buddhism. I have a secret book here. After practicing, you can eliminate hidden dangers in the body!" Ye Donghuang took out a Ten Thousand Dao Sutra and threw it to Xiao Feng under the curious gaze of a group of warriors.

"Brother Ye!"

Master Zhao wanted to speak but stopped. Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai also looked at Ye Donghuang.

They all know that the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra is powerful, and there is definitely no problem in solving the hidden dangers in Xiao Yuanshan's body, but how can such a magical secret book be easily passed on to others?

If they had nothing to do with Ye Donghuang, they would naturally not care what Ye Donghuang loved. However, although they did not say it explicitly now, everyone knew in their hearts that they also regarded themselves as Ye Donghuang's woman!

"It's okay, it's just a secret book, it's worth saving a life!"

Ye Donghuang gave them a look of peace of mind, so he naturally would not do a loss-making business.

Although the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra is a peerless martial art, it is derived from the Ten Thousand Dao Fishing Emperor Sutra, and those who practice will be controlled by him.

If Xiao Yuanshan can take Ye Donghuang's moves now, after he practices the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras and becomes stronger, he will not even be able to stop Ye Donghuang's moves.

Because as long as Ye Donghuang is running the Ten Thousand East Emperor Sutras to suppress Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Yuanshan cannot exert any strength at all, just like I beat my son, and his son can only be beaten.

Therefore, giving Xiao Yuanshan the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras is equivalent to controlling the other party. If Xiao Feng also practices, it would be even better, and it would be equivalent to directly destroying him.

If Xiao Feng does not hinder his major affairs, practicing the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras will naturally be beneficial or not. Everything depends on the choice of Xiao Feng and his son.

"Brother Ye, this... is too expensive!"

Xiao Feng held the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras. He didn't think that Ye Donghuang lied to him, but this made him embarrassed to ask for it. However, this also involved his father's life and was confused.

"No need to say more, this martial arts has its own unique features, you can also try practicing it!" Ye Donghuang waved his hand, without any doubt.

In this way, Xiao Feng was not refusing. After all, Shaolin Xuanci killed his mother no matter how much he said, and he didn't want to be favored by Shaolin anymore.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, I will be useful in the future. I will speak up and go through fire and water without hesitation!

"Xiao Feng bowed to Emperor Ye Dong, and then handed the Ten Thousand Ways of Skills to Xiao Yuanshan.

Xiao Yuanshan took the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras half-believingly and looked over the countless curious gazes.

As a master of martial arts, he has also read countless classics in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion. Xiao Yuanshan naturally had extraordinary knowledge and immediately felt the power of the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras. His mind was attracted, intoxicated, and looked obsessed.

"Okay, okay, it's indeed the supreme magical skill. With the magical skill given by Mr. Ye, the hidden dangers on me will be removed in just a few days. It's so great!"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed happily and was very excited, which made Xiao Feng, who was a little worried, feel relieved, and he is even more grateful to Ye Donghuang.

Although he did not read the Ten Thousand Dao Sutra, he could guess what a mysterious and magical martial arts secret book of Ten Thousand Dao Sutra was, which is definitely the most top peerless martial arts in the world.

"Um?"

The sweeping monk frowned slightly, and things were a little beyond his expectations. However, in order to maintain his image as a master, he was still not sad or happy, and said slowly:

"Mr. Xiao has become deeply deviled. If he does not practice Buddhism and practices other peerless martial arts again, it will only aggravate his illness and harm others and oneself!"

"father……"

When Xiao Feng heard this, his mind tightened and he wanted to speak but stopped...

He was afraid that Xiao Yuanshan would forget the hidden dangers when he saw the peerless martial arts. Perhaps the Ten Thousand Dao Sutras given by Emperor Ye Donghuang were indeed peerless martial arts, but they might not be able to eliminate the hidden dangers.

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Chapter completed!