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Chapter 220 Ask the Sweeping Monk

February 15th.

The result of the Yanmen Pass war spread all over the world.

General Yang Ye led the Yanmen Pass defenders and the people in the rivers and lakes to guard Yanmen Pass and repel the Khitan invasion.

And he received the promise that Khitan Emperor Yelu Hongji would no longer invade the Song Dynasty during his lifetime.

After this news came out, the world was shocked.

Everyone in the court praised Yang Ye for his ability in leading the army and his contribution in defending the city.

In the world, they were amazed at the appearance of the heavenly being Chu Xiangyu and the feat of Lu Yan and his teaming to kill the heavenly beings!

In today's world.

Whether in terms of realm or strength, the heavens and man are well-deserved ceilings.

First, the monk sweeping the floor saved Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

Later, Chu Xiangyu killed Ye Shenyou, Jiuyou Shenjun and Gu Foying.

These travelers who have been saved or killed are all famous figures in the world.

They all have extremely strong results.

It is precisely because of this that the failures of these people further demonstrate the strength of the heavens and man.

And even such a powerful and able to easily kill the walker, the celestial being died under the joint siege of Lu Yan and the other four.

How can this not be amazing!

And the people in the world who have experienced this battle and witnessed the whole process with their own eyes.

Now no matter where you go, you are like an old man.

I don’t know how many people want to invite them to dinner and drink, and listen to them carefully describe the process of the battle.

At this time, in a certain inn in Daizhou, there was a person who was spitting and telling the exciting battle.

"You don't know. At that time, I was fighting with Khitan warriors on the city wall. Suddenly I heard a loud shout from the bottom of the city!"

"I'm the one who killed you!"

"I was wondering at that time, who is this? I'm so angry!"

"Then I dealt with the Khitan warrior in front of me with one knife, stretched my head and looked under the city wall, guess what!"

"That person who speaks wildly is Mr. Lu!"

"At that time, I thought, Mr. Lu was too crazy. Chu Xiangyu was a celestial being. How could he kill just by saying that he could kill him!"

"But no one expected that Mr. Lu would really kill him!"

Speaking of this, the lecturer who had personally participated in the battle at Yanmen Pass coughed lightly and sat down at the table.

When everyone around saw that he stopped talking, they immediately asked anxiously: "What's next?"

The explainer smacked his lips and said, "This wine is really boring to drink."

Everyone understood it and shouted immediately.

"Waiter, drink wine, the best wine, the daughter of 18 years old is popular!"

"Okay!"

When the waiter brought the good wine to the table, the lecturer took a sip of the wine with a smile. He immediately became interested and immediately began to tell the story vividly.

And such similar things not only happen in this inn.

It even happened everywhere in the Song Dynasty, and even spread in Xixia and Dali.

In short, Lu Yan really became famous this time!

...

Sima Wengong's old house.

Guan Qi was still sitting cross-legged in the middle of the room, still bound by iron chains.

Di Fei looked at Guan Qi in shock and whispered: "It's been rumored outside, Lu Yan has the ability to kill the gods."

Wu Qirong shook his head and said, "This is not his credit."

Although Wu Qirong stayed in Sima Wengong's old house and did not leave.

But his information is quite well-informed and he has heard a lot of things.

He heard in great detail about the battle before Yanmen Pass.

"Although I don't know Xie Zhuoyan very well, Su Mengzhen and Hongxiu Shenni are not good people."

"If the three of them hadn't worked together to consume Chu Xiangyu's energy and create opportunities for Lu Yan to take action."

"How could Lu Yan kill Chu Xiangyu?"

"If you give them a chance to fight alone, I believe Chu Xiangyu has a hundred ways to kill Lu Yan."

Di Fei heard Wu Qirong's words and nodded slightly and said, "You are right. This is indeed not the credit of Lu Yan alone."

"But it is undeniable that he is the most important and critical link."

Without Lu Yan's unparalleled archery skills, there is no peerless sword.

If it were someone else, it might not be possible to kill Chu Xiangyu.

Wu Qirong looked up at Di Fei and asked, "Are you worried that Guan Qi is not Lu Yan's opponent?"

Di Fei shook his head and said, "Guan Qi and Chu Xiangyu are different."

"Chu Xiangyu is just a first entry into the realm of heaven and man. It is said that there is not even ten feet in the range that can mobilize the power of heaven and earth."

"And Guan Qi is an old-fashioned realm of heaven and earth. The range where he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth was already eighty feet."

"Even if the person who is refined into medicine has a 30% reduction in strength, it will be at least fifty feet, which is definitely not comparable to Chu Xiangyu."

"It is definitely not difficult to use Guan Qi to deal with Lu Yan."

Wu Qirong nodded slightly when he heard this.

Di Feijing was right.

They are both celestial beings, but Chu Xiangyu is just the weakest celestial beings, and they are completely incomparable to Guan Qi.

"Then what are you worried about?"

Di Fei sighed and said, "I originally thought it would take only one month to make Guan Qilian into a medicine man."

"But nearly two months have passed, and we still haven't succeeded."

Hearing Di Feijing's words, Wu Qirong couldn't help but fall silent.

After a while, he said, "During this period, he often wakes up. Every time is very short, but it makes me feel like I'm walking by the gates of hell."

When Guan Qi woke up.

Just one thought is needed to mobilize the power of heaven and earth around you, and you can kill Wu Qirong in an instant.

So Wu Qirong said that every time Guan Qi wakes up, he will walk in front of the gate of hell. This is not an exaggeration at all.

Di Feijing also knew that during this period, Wu Qirong lived a frightened life every day.

He whispered, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."

Wu Qirong shook his head and said, "This is nothing."

As he said that, Wu Qirong suddenly asked in confusion: "Did Ji Yaohua tell us the complete method of controlling the medicine man?"

Di Feijing replied: "I don't know this, but I think he shouldn't dare to deceive us with such a thing."

"We have not succeeded yet, maybe it's because Guan Qi is quite special."

Use the method of refining a celestial being to control a celestial being.

This is definitely the first time this is the world's creation.

It is understandable that there is no success.

Wu Qirong thought for a moment and said, "The highest level of medicine man refined by the four great demons seems to be just an unparalleled master."

"They have not even refined the medicine man in the Walker Realm."

"We even skip the walkers and use them directly to refine the gods."

"It's understandable that this success rate will drop significantly."

Di Feijing felt that what Wu Qirong said was very reasonable.

If the same medicine is used on different people, the effect will naturally be different.

"The longer we delay now, the greater the possibility that Guan Qi will be exposed."

"What do you think we should do?"

"Wait for a while, if we still cannot completely refine him into a medicine man in two months, we will transfer him."

“Where is the transfer?”

"go……"

...

Dali, Wuliang Mountain.

At this time, news about the victory in Yanmen Pass had reached Dali.

Duan Yu ran quickly to Xiao Feng, Azhu and A Zi's secluded cottage, and shouted loudly: "Good news, great news!"

Xiao Feng, who was busy in the yard, looked up at Duan Yu when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what good news is, I deserve the excitement of my third brother."

Duan Yu quickly walked to Xiao Feng and said, "It was news from the Song Dynasty, a great victory in Yanmen Pass!"

"The Khitan has retreated and will not invade the Song Dynasty again in the future."

"Second brother, he also personally took action to kill a god!"

"oh?!"

Xiao Feng's face showed a look of surprise.

How long has it been since the war at Yanmen Pass ended!

When Duan Yu told Xiao Feng carefully about the battle at Yanmen Pass, Xiao Feng's mood was really complicated.

Although Lu Yan successfully stopped the Khitan and the Song Dynasty from continuing to fight.

But before that, tens of thousands of people had died in the war.

How many families should be so sad and crying?

"I hope there will be no war in this world."

Xiao Feng sighed.

Duan Yu was also very serious about Xiao Feng's words.

He has always liked peace, and the most shameful thing is fighting, killing and killing.

If everyone can live in harmony, then the world will be wonderful.

"Is Yanmen Pass winning?"

At this time, A Zi ran out of the cottage and asked with great concern.

Duan Yu nodded and said with a smile: "My second brother, that is, your master, has made great efforts this time."

A Zi said proudly, "Of course, my master is the most powerful person in the world!"

She could imagine that at this time, the Song Dynasty should be everywhere praising Lu Yan.

She really wanted to put on her wings and fly back to Wuxi City. Let's hear how everyone praised Lu Yan.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little home-oriented.

But now that Azhu has not given birth, she really can't leave.

Just as Ah Zi thought of this, Ah Zhu's scream suddenly came from the thatched cottage.

"Ah! My stomach hurts so much!"

When everyone heard Azhu's shouting, they were all shocked and hurried into the cottage to check the situation.

A Zi had learned some production knowledge from Wen Po before, so she quickly confirmed that A Zhu was about to give birth!

"It's going to give birth! My sister is going to give birth!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this. He had been waiting for this day for too long!

More than an hour later, a loud cry of babies suddenly sounded in the thatched cottage.

Xiao Feng and Azhu's son was born.

His name is Ping'an and Xiao Ping'an.

...

Shaolin Temple.

Before returning to Wuxi, Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan decided to go to Shaolin Temple first and personally tell the monk that what happened at Yanmen Pass.

In front of the Sutra Pavilion.

The sweeping monk was cleaning quietly.

Lu Yan and Xie Zhuoyan came from not far away.

"Old senior, I'll be back."

The sweeping monk saw Lu Yan's figure, smiled calmly and said, "Donor Lu is back, it seems that the matter has been completed."

Lu Yan nodded and said, "Fortunately, Chu Xiangyu is dead, and the Khitan has retreated."

The sweeping monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Lu Duzhu resolves the battle between the two countries and saves the people of the world, which is truly a great merit."

Lu Yan waved his hand and said, "I did these things because of the benefits given by my predecessors. I dare not say that I have immeasurable merits."

The sweeping monk took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and said, "This is..."

"Wait a minute." Lu Yan stopped the sweeping monk, "Old senior, I came to you this time not to ask for benefits."

The sweeping monk put away the porcelain bottle, "It's me Meng Lang."

Lu Yan smiled, "But although I don't want benefits, there are some problems. I hope the senior can answer them for me."

The sweeping monk nodded slightly and said, "Donald Lu has anything to ask, then ask."

Lu Yan was not polite and asked directly: "I want to know, how many years of internal strength the old senior had accumulated, and then he felt the limit of the traveler?"

The Sweeping Monk was not surprised that Lu Yanhui asked this question.

Lu Yan is now a practitioner, so he naturally desires to become a god.

If you want to become a god, you must first reach the limit of a practitioner.

As a veteran, his experience is naturally of great reference value to Lu Yan.

"One Hundred and Sixty Years."

Lu Yan was stunned when he heard the answer from the sweeping monk.

His internal strength has accumulated for more than three hundred years, but he has not yet reached his limit.

How could the Sweeping Monk reach its limit in just 160 years?

The sweeping monk seemed to see Lu Yan's doubts, and he explained: "People are different."

"Some practitioners have reached their limits in about fifty years."

"And some travelers will take at least a hundred years to reach their limit."

"The more difficult the limit is, the greater the potential."

When Lu Yan heard this, a subtle look appeared on his face.

Now that the internal strength he has accumulated has been deep for more than 300 years, isn’t it said that his potential is very huge?

"Old senior, what if I gained a lot of internal energy by absorbing other people's internal energy?"

Lu Yan has always been worried about this.

He gained such a deep internal strength, in addition to improving the elixir, he used the method of inhaling others to absorb the internal strength of others.

The internal strength I have worked hard to train is almost no.

If the depth of the internal strength accumulation is to be practiced by himself, it will be too difficult for him to become a celestial being.

The sweeping monk Dandan said: "No matter whether you are practicing by yourself, swallowing elixirs, or absorbing other people's internal strength, as long as you can completely integrate these internal strengths and turn them into your own things, there will be no problem."

When Lu Yan heard the explanation of the sweeping monk, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, every time he absorbed other people's internal strength, he would work hard to integrate it and completely turn it into his own internal strength without leaving any hidden dangers.

In this way, there is no problem.

I just don't know where his limit is.

"Senior, I have a question. If it is inconvenient to answer, you can not say it."

"I want to know how much the range of the power of heaven and earth that the old senior can mobilize."

Lu Yan was purely curious about this.

Chu Xiangyu is already so powerful, but the range of the power of heaven and earth that he can mobilize is less than ten feet in a radius.

He wanted to know how large the range of the power of heaven and earth that an old man like the Sweeping Monk could mobilize.

The sweeping monk Dandan said, "This is not a secret that cannot be told to the outside world."

"The limit range of the power of heaven and earth that I can mobilize is sixty feet in a radius."

Lu Yan showed a look of amazement on his face when he heard this.

Sixty feet in radius!

This range is already very large.

As long as it is within this range, the monk sweeping the floor can put anyone to death with his thoughts.

If Chu Xiangyu had such a range of mobilization, he would not be able to kill Chu Xiangyu if he had another ten!

The sweeping monk looked at the amazement on Lu Yan's face and said, "What I am talking about is the limit range. Within this range, the speed of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth is different."

"A place closer to me, you only need one thought, and the power of heaven and earth will change according to my intentions."

"When the distance is farther, the reward given by the power of heaven and earth will slow down."

"If I want to mobilize the power of heaven and earth sixty feet away, it will take at least two to three breaths to react."

Lu Yan nodded clearly.

He understands this principle.

You have to let the bullet fly for a while.

Next, Lu Yan asked the monk for advice on some questions and talked until dusk.

Lu Yan looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, so I should say goodbye."

While speaking, Lu Yan stood up from the ground, bowed to the sweeping monk, and prepared to leave.

Lu Yan turned around and didn't go far. Suddenly he turned his head and asked the sweeping monk: "Senior, what would you do if I had refused to take action after I learned that Chu Xiangyu was a celestial being?"

The sweeping monk Dandan smiled and said, "I know you won't refuse to take action."

"But even if you really don't take action, it's not something that you can't understand."

"A man is not a sage, he has his own desires. This is true for you, and so for me."

If it were not forbidden, the Sweeping Monk would not want to take action to destroy his mind that had been cultivated for many years.

Similarly, if Lu Yan knew he would die, he would not go to Yanmen Pass.

As long as you are a person, you can think, and you will understand the principle of seeking profit and avoiding harm.

If everyone can be selfless, there will not be only a few saints who have been praised since ancient times.

Lu Yan glanced at the sweeping monk with subtle eyes and said, "I asked the old senior if his practice was more important or the safety of the people in the world. In fact, it is not without the intention of forcing the old senior to take action."

The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "If I want to take action, no one needs to force me."

"If I don't want to take action, even if the Khitans hit me, I can still ignore it."

"I have achieved some results in my cultivation of my mind and character over the years. I have already passed the stage of considering others and thinking about the outside world."

"Now, all I need to consider is my own wishes, and I don't care about anything else."

If the Sweeping Monk really cares so much.

I wouldn't have let Lu Yan take people into Shaolin Temple at the beginning.

He would not watch Abbot Xuanci die by being scolded, which would bring shame to Shaolin Temple.

He would not let Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo steal the scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion.
Chapter completed!
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