The sweeping monk recited the Buddha's name and said: "The old monk's methods cannot be judged by the benefactor, but if you want to resolve this dispute that is turbulent in the martial arts world without harming innocent lives, this is the best way to do it."
Qin Ran shook his head, "Oh? Why do I think the master's purpose is a little impure?"
"Amitabha, I heard the details." The sweeping monk calmly put his hands together and said softly.
"Haha, let's not mention the master's methods of deceiving people for now. I have something to ask the master." Qin Ran looked at the sweeping monk with burning eyes.
The sweeping monk said calmly: "If the donor has anything to ask the old monk, just tell the truth."
"Okay, I really want to know who you are?" Qin Ran said directly.
"Who am I?? It has been so long that even I have forgotten it." Kieran's question seemed to bring back a trace of memories of the sweeping monk.
"Have you forgotten it, or don't want to think about it?" Qin Ran continued to ask.
The sweeping monk's face turned cold, "What does this mean, donor?"
"Haha, what? Master, are you feeling guilty? Your Excellency has been hiding in Shaolin for more than forty years. I really admire your perseverance!" Qin Ran said coldly.
"Who are you?" After hearing Qin Ran's words, the sweeping monk's eyes suddenly shrank, and his hands holding the broom tightened suddenly.
"Who do you think I am? To be honest, I really admire you Murong family. Murong Bo has been pretending to be dead for twenty years, and you have been pretending to be dead for forty years. Pretending to be dead has become your Murong family.
It’s such a tradition, I admire it, I really admire it!” Qin Ran stared at the sweeping monk and said.
"That's nonsense!" The sweeping monk seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot and could no longer remain calm. He shouted angrily. The next moment, he saw the broom in his hand sweeping away, and a terrifying force instantly enveloped Qin Ran's body.
"What? Are you going to get angry because I said something about you?" Qin Ran sneered, but he didn't dare to be negligent at all. He immediately unleashed his surging energy and met the sweeping monk's attack with a palm.
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Accompanied by a dull sound, a terrifying strong wind roared out in an instant centered on the two people. The bluestone paved ground in front of the Shaolin Temple was overwhelmed, and the broken stone slabs flew out, and the violent air flowed out.
The waves spread in all directions, sending dozens of people around them flying.
"Master!" The sweeping monk's expression was full of horror.
"You're not bad either!"
Qin Ran's face was equally solemn. It had to be said that the sweeping monk in front of him was the most powerful being he had ever encountered in the Tianlong world. He was much more powerful than Li Qiu Shui, who was also a master. Qin Ran even felt that this plot
The biggest BOSS in the game has probably reached the pinnacle of the Grandmaster realm.
"Murong family? Who is this old monk?"
At this time, the monks in the Shaolin Temple also came to their senses and their eyes fell on the sweeping monk. There was such a terrifying master hidden in Shaolin. They were completely unaware of it. Many monks couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.
"Amitabha, why do you need to worry about this matter? It doesn't matter who I am. Now I am just an ordinary old monk who has seen through the world of mortals!" The sweeping monk clasped his hands together.
"Really? In my opinion, you are probably the previous head of the Murong family, Murong Yan! You are lurking in Shaolin. I am afraid you want to control the entire Shaolin and become your tool to restore the country of Yan!" Qin Ran said coldly
said.
"What? Murong Yan!"
"Murong Yan!? The top master from decades ago!?"
"The old head of the Murong family!?"
After hearing the news, the venue was once again in an uproar. Some celebrities looked at the sweeper with shock on their faces.
The name Murong Yan is not a big deal in the current world. Maybe not many people know it, but for some old people in the world, they all know what this name means. The name Murong Yan originally appeared in the south.
Murong Beiqiao Feng is very loud, and they can be called the genius of a generation that is unique in the martial arts world.
They never expected that a person who had been 'dead' for decades would actually appear here. For a moment, everyone looked at the sweeping monk in a strange way.
Qin Ran's words were not unreasonable. Before entering the world of Tianlong, Qin Ran could be said to have checked all the information. As the first person exposed to Tianlong, the sweeping monk was naturally among the most important.
Regarding the identity of the sweeping monk, there are many discussions on the Internet. Some say it is Xiaoyaozi, some say it is the ancestor of the Duan family in Dali, and some outrageous claims are that it belongs to sister Li Qiushui and Li Canghai. Among them, the most reliable answer is,
Murong Bo’s father Murong Yan’s statement.
Combined with the 'True Meaning of Shenhe Zhiwu' and 'The True Meaning of Shifting Martial Arts' that Qin Ran obtained from the Sweeping Monk by stealing his luck, the Sweeping Monk's identity can be revealed.
"Amitabha, I have forgotten my name a long time ago. Now there is only one old monk who has taken refuge in my Buddha!" the sweeping monk said calmly.
"Stop talking nonsense, Murong Yan or old monk! Today I want to destroy Shaolin. If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Qin Ran said coldly.
"Scream! The benefactor has fallen into the devil's path and is endangering the common people, but I have to take care of it!" The sweeping monk's tone was no longer as calm as before, and he spoke indifferently.
"You can use your tongue and fight if you want. What nonsense! I want to see how many skills of Shaolin you have secretly learned in Shaolin over the years!" Qin Ran said coldly.
"The donor's words are serious. I have already converted to Buddhism, so why would I secretly learn it?" the sweeping monk said calmly.
"Haha, you are indeed a robber. This robber's theory is deeply rooted in his bones. Taking something without telling him is stealing. It seems that Murong Bo took the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin under your instruction! No wonder Murong Fu is such a waste.
Dare to call yourself 'Restore' and think that you can restore the country, it turns out that you are the one supporting him!" The sarcasm in Qin Ran's tone became more intense.
"shut up!"
The sweeping monk couldn't bear it any longer, and his aura suddenly exploded. At the same time, a layer of golden body-protecting Qi enveloped his whole body, which turned out to be one of Shaolin's famous stunts, the Vajra Indestructible Magic.
"snort!"
Qin Ran didn't hesitate at all. His whole mind calmed down instantly, and his energy and spirit were instantly raised to the extreme. A vast and carefree aura also emanated from Qin Ran's body, and his carefree mind was fully activated.
The next moment, the sweeping monk came to Qin Ran's side instantly, and then a series of dragon-shaped claws shrouded Qin Ran's body.
"Dragon capturer? Humph! I can do it too!"
A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Qin Ran's mouth, and he immediately curled his fingers into claws and threw out his dragon-capturing hand.
In an instant, the strong wind was raging around the two people. Sand and rocks were flying around the two people, and the violent energy swept away in all directions.