On the screen.
After the small monk broke through to Grandmaster.
The abbot of the Shaolin Temple also allowed him to come into contact with the 72 ultimate skills of Shaolin Temple.
The small monk chose to cultivate one of the seventy-two ultimate techniques, the Great Strength Vajra Hands.
Originally, everyone in Shaolin Temple thought that although the little monk was talented and intelligent, he would definitely be able to master many unique skills in the future.
However, the seventy-two ultimate skills were Shaolin's ultimate martial arts. It would take the little monk at least several years to master the Great Strength Vajra Hands.
However, the development of the matter was beyond everyone's expectations.
The little monk had only spent half a year to learn the Great Strength Vajra Hands. Moreover, he was able to use it freely, and he was even more skilled than some of the seniors in the temple!
Since then.
The young monk devoted himself to studying Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed.
The little monk had already grown up, and he had mastered six of Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate skills!
The small monk also took this opportunity to step into the Great Grandmaster Realm!
"A 30-year-old martial grandmaster. Isn't his talent too heaven-defying?!”
"He only spent twenty years to master six ultimate skills. The current abbot of the Shaolin Temple in the Great Song, Xuan Ci, has only mastered three ultimate skills, right?”
"If this sweeping monk wasn't amazing enough, how could he have made it onto the Golden Roll?”
"I didn't expect that the Shaolin Temple would actually hide such a person. It seems that the Shaolin Temple's position as the Big Dipper of Mount Tai will be stable for hundreds of years.”
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Countless people watched as the sweeping monk cultivated six ultimate skills and stepped into the realm of a great grandmaster.
His face was full of envy and shock.
A martial grandmaster in his thirties.
Even in the entire Nine Provinces, they were definitely the top few!
"Shaolin Temple actually has such a powerful figure. Fortunately, I wasn't discovered back then. Otherwise, I would have died.”
Murong Bo's back was covered in cold sweat as he looked at the sweeping monk's experience on the golden roll.
Over the years, he had snuck into the Shaolin Sutra Library more than once to steal martial arts manuals.
Fortunately, other than a martial arts expert who had the same goal as him, no one else discovered him.
Ming Cult.
Zhang Wuji's face was also filled with shock.
Previously, Shaolin Temple had joined forces with Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong to encircle and suppress the Ming Cult.
But in the end, the crisis was resolved, and the six great sects suffered heavy losses.
Because of Zhang Wuji, Wudang Sect did not use their full strength. It could even be said that they were slacking.
However, Zhang Wuji could not help but look down on Shaolin.
However, he did not expect that Shaolin Temple actually had an expert at the level of a land god!
If it was this sweeping monk who came to Light Summit that day, the Ming Cult would not have survived!
Unless Wudang's Ancestral Master Zhang personally stopped them.
"As expected, these large sects that have been passed down for many years in the pugilistic world are full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.”
Zhang Wuji looked at the sweeping monk's experience and could not help but sigh.
A sect that could last for hundreds or even thousands of years had its own foundation.
Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa.
Zhu Budian looked at the scene in the sky and could not help but be surprised.
He had long heard that the Shaolin Temple had a deep foundation and was an existence at the level of Mount Tai and the Big Dipper in the Nine Provinces 'Jianghu.
But he didn't expect it.
Shaolin Temple actually had such a land god!
"If I can obtain Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate techniques, even if I only master one, I can still take a big step forward!”
Zhu Budian sighed regretfully.
He was stuck at the late-stage martial grandmaster realm and was only a step away from the perfected martial grandmaster realm.
If he could master one of Shaolin's seventy-two ultimate techniques, he might be able to break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm.
Of course, Zhu Bujue was only thinking about it.
After all, the Shaolin Temple now had a figure on the level of a land god.
Even though Xuan Ci and the other eminent monks had left for more than half of the island, they had all gone to Vigilante Island.
However, the sweeping monk was most likely still in the temple.
If they met, they would not even have the chance to escape.
"Reporting to the manor lord, the emperor's ship has set sail and is heading towards the Vigilante Island!”
At this moment.
A spy that Zhu ignored walked in and half-knelt on the ground.
Zhu Budian nodded and signaled for the scout to leave.
"I want to find that Shi Potian on Vigilante Island and ask him to be my Great Ming State Preceptor, then take the opportunity to get rid of me.”
"Zhu Houzhao, you have a good plan.”
Zhu Budian's eyes were filled with killing intent as he sneered.
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After mastering the six seventy-two unique skills, the sweeping monk's martial arts skills grew day by day. He went down the mountain to train and defeated all the masters.
However, the drawbacks of Shaolin's 72 Ultimate Skills also appeared.
Fortunately, the sweeping monk met a benefactor in his life who helped him resolve this problem. This was also an important turning point for the sweeping monk to be able to cultivate 23 ultimate skills in the future!
When the sweeping monk was thirty-two years old, he also went down the mountain to train with the abbot's permission.
At this moment, he was already a martial grandmaster. With his six ultimate skills, there were few people in the entire Jiuzhou Jianghu who could match him.
Later.
The sweeping monk stopped challenging the martial artists from all walks of life. He found a quiet place and focused on studying the seventy-two ultimate skills.
That was because the sweeping monk felt that the true qi in his body was a little chaotic!
This also meant that there was a problem with his cultivation.
If he didn't correct it in time, it was very likely that he would go berserk in the future!
However, Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills were created by Bodhidharma. How could the sweeping monk be able to understand the mysteries within them?
Just as the sweeping monk was feeling vexed, a white-robed figure appeared and pointed him in the right direction.
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Nine Provinces.
The people who were originally worried about the sweeping monk's situation were stunned on the spot.
The white-robed man who appeared in the picture was the one who had guided Dugu Qiubai to the heavy sword realm when he was checking on him!
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