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Chapter 408 Overlord Thunder Knife!

The abbot stared at this scene, his pupils trembled.

In his heart, the sweeping old monk is almost invincible, his martial arts might be half a foot into the land gods, and he even taught Patriarch Bodhidharma in the past!
As for Gu Yang, who is the most popular and most famous master in the Tianbang, he easily killed the two great masters of Meng Yuan with one shot, and his martial arts can be described as unfathomable!

If these two match up, I really don't know who will win.

Gu Yang has no desire to fight against the sweeping monk, the reason is very simple, although this old monk's martial arts are unfathomable, he is almost exhausted.

Shaolin Sweeping Monk was also a well-known legendary figure in his previous life. This person is said to be more than 300 years old, and his skills are so profound that he can generate a three-foot-high wall of energy out of thin air. He is rare among the great masters.

Some people even suspect that he has already stepped half of his foot into a land god, but it is a pity that because he is too old and lacks energy and blood, he cannot obtain the Dharma body.

In the previous life, the old monk who swept the floor kept his name incognito and was unknown until the return of the devil emperor Shen Yuan. The first battle was to destroy Shaolin in order to avenge Bodhidharma.

Shaolin suffered a disastrous defeat, and the thousand-year-old temple was about to be destroyed by demons. At this moment, the sweeping monk stood up and gambled with Shen Yuan. He used a three-foot wall of air to catch Shen Yuan's palm and survived. Only then did he save some seeds for Shaolin. .

After that, the sweeping monk sat down immediately.

Shen Yuan once commented that if it wasn't for the lack of energy and blood, the other party might be able to fight him after he had attained Bodhi Gold.

Undoubtedly, the sweeping monk must have been a shining figure in the past, but it is a pity that the years are ruthless, and the only one living in the present is an old monk in Shaolin Temple, who is exhausted and stuck to death in the tenth heaven.

Even without Shen Yuan, he wouldn't live for a few more years.

……

After walking around, Gu Yang stopped and said to the abbot, "Gu doesn't go around in circles anymore. I came here today because I want to pay a visit to Master Xuankong and ask the abbot to help me."

Qin Rushuang showed him Xuankong's portrait, but among the monks who came to greet him just now, there was no Xuankong's figure.

The abbot clasped his palms together, his gaze was deep.

"Amitabha, Gu Daxia came at an unfortunate time, Junior Brother Xuankong passed away three days ago."

Gu Yang raised his eyebrows and stared at the abbot.

I don't know if the other party guessed his purpose of coming here, and he didn't want to give up the thunder knife, so he said that on purpose?
Otherwise, it would be too coincidental.

As if aware of the thoughts in Gu Yang's mind, the abbot sighed: "The monks don't lie, Master Xuankong sacrificed his life to repair the Thunder Saber, and he has passed away."

There was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"Why is a knife more important than a life in the eyes of the world?"

Gu Yang was silent, he could feel that Master Xuan Bei was indeed an eminent monk who had attained the Tao, and his words came from the bottom of his heart, full of compassion.

The abbot shook his head, knowing that he had lost his composure.

He pointed to the thunder cloud entrenched in the sky above Shaolin, and said: "Gu Daxia came to Shaolin, presumably because of this saber. If that is the case, please come with the poor monk."

Gu Yang silently followed and followed him into the Buddha Bone Pagoda.

The body of the pagoda is like glass, with Buddhist scriptures engraved on it, shining a faint golden light in the sun.

As soon as he entered the tower, Gu Yang obviously felt a sense of oppression.

Hundreds of Buddha bone relics were enshrined in this pagoda, and the remaining spiritual power seemed to feel the arrival of Gu Yang, a great master, and was faintly activated.

Gu Yang took a deep breath, Shenhua restrained, and returned to the state of returning to nature.

That oppressive feeling just dissipated.

The abbot didn't notice this at all, he was only in the realm of a master, and the gap between him and Gu Yang was too great.

The abbot turned the Buddha lamp on the side, and suddenly a raised stone wall appeared on the wall, with strange dents on it.

Then the abbot pressed his nine-ringed tin staff against the stone wall, and it was seamless.

With the sound of the mechanism, a deep tunnel appeared on the ground, and the wind sounded like a monster roaring.

There was a trace of surprise in Gu Yang's eyes, and he said: "There are rumors in the world that under the Buddha Bone Pagoda in Shaolin, there are thousand-year-old monsters suppressed. I thought it was nonsense, but I didn't expect that there is really a way down there?"

The abbot smiled and said: "Amitabha, the demons are in the hearts of people, but they are not under any tower. This is just a secret room."

Gu Yang followed the abbot into the underground tunnel, and after a short walk, he suddenly understood, and then his eyes lit up.

I saw countless flashes of thunder, illuminating the entire secret room like a pond of thunder.

And in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, stood a knife, an incomparably overbearing thunder knife!

The handle of the knife is indigo blue, like thunder from the nine heavens, the blade is slightly curved, with purple awns on its back, like a purple-backed dragon, unyielding and unyielding.

Blue thunderbolts swirled around the blade, turning into a huge thunder dragon that devoured the sky and the earth, wanting to split open the cage and break through the ground.

But countless rays of golden light entangled it like silk threads, and the ancient Sanskrit scripts circulated golden lights on the wall, trapping this mighty thunder knife within three inches.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations on the knife, even Gu Yang's state of mind was unavoidably moved.

What a peerless sword!

In the past, Xiang Yu, the overlord, held this saber and ruled for a lifetime, divided the world, and was invincible.

If it weren't for Liu Bang's luck, he was the son of destiny, and the Overlord might not necessarily be defeated.

The abbot sighed: "After the death of the Overlord, this knife would rather be bent than bent, and the spirit of the knife will disappear by itself. I would like to follow the Overlord under the Nine Nethers, and fight against Huangquan again."

"The Lei Dao, which lost its sword spirit, was seriously injured and fell into the ranks of the gods. It was passed down from generation to generation by the Xiang family, and gradually became a symbol of the Xiang family's inheritance until Xuan Kong appeared."

"Xuan Kong is the No. 16 direct descendant of the Overlord. His common name is Xiang Yunlei. He doesn't like to practice martial arts. He only likes forging swords. He is almost obsessed. Later, he became one of the few forging masters in the world!"

"However, his greatest wish is to personally repair the divine weapon inherited from the Xiang clan, so that the Thunder Knife can once again show its once peerless style. For this reason, he did not hesitate to search all over the world, and spent nearly a year to find countless talents. precious."

Looking at the extremely bright and unruly Thunder Saber, the abbot continued: "On the way to find the treasures of heaven, material and earth, he offended too many people, so he voluntarily escaped into Buddhism, sought asylum from Shaolin, and promised to repair the Thunder Saber. , hand it over to Shaolin for disposal.”

Gu Yang's eyes lit up, and he said, "Is this the successfully repaired Thunder Knife?"

At this moment, Lei Dao's sword spirit is very pure, with a fearless high-spirited spirit, he is a veritable magic weapon!

The abbot sighed: "He succeeded, but for this, he also paid the price with his life."

"Junior Brother Xuankong finally sacrificed his life to the saber, burning all his blood and spirit, turning it into the nourishment of this saber, coupled with the nourishment of countless treasures of heaven and earth, and finally let Thunder Dao give birth to a new saber spirit!"

"The Thunder Saber that has been reborn is extremely unruly and ferocious. If it hadn't been for the sweeping divine monk who suppressed it under the Buddha Bone Pagoda and mobilized hundreds of relics to seal it, I am afraid that the entire Shaolin Temple would have been turned into a piece of thunder. Ze."

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