The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 270

The moment Zhao Yu's words fell, countless golden inscriptions appeared beside him.

The cassock wrapped around his body shattered in an instant, and golden lights flashed alternately, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Yu was enveloped in the golden bell formed by a breath of energy!

puff!puff!puff!
As Zhao Yu broke free from the formation, a series of sounds of vomiting blood came.

Sandu was exhausted and passed out on the spot.

Even the little monk next to Xuanci, Xu Zhu who has hundreds of years of skill, was so shocked by Zhao Yu that he vomited blood.

At the same time, at the entrance of Tallinn, an old monk in a gray monk's robe, dragging a broom with a fork, walked towards the bloody Tallinn step by step.

"son?!"

Ye Erniang, who fell into Jiang Yuyan's hands, not only did not have the slightest fear on her face, but instead stared in the direction of the crouching formation with ecstasy.

Because of the burst of Zhao Yu's energy, he not only knocked out Sandu who arranged the subduing demon array, but also poured his inner energy, breaking Xu Zhu's inner shirt.

The inner shirt was torn, revealing some scars around the little monk's back.

Ye Erniang recognized at a glance that the one who used Xuanci's magical skills to suppress Zhao Yu was her long-lost son.

The others were at a loss, but Xuanci was taken aback, turned his face stiffly, and looked at the shirtless young monk beside him.

He heard Ye Erniang's call clearly.

Xuanci subconsciously wanted to reach out his hand to touch Xu Zhu beside him, but he stretched out his hand halfway, but retracted it again.

"This little bastard is the son of your Second Niang Ye, the old monk asks one more question, who is this kid's father?!"

At this moment, a man wrapped in black, passing the fleeing martial arts fighters, came straight to Tallinn.

Everyone looked at Ye Erniang, and then at the little monk.

Even the little monk himself was at a loss, and a mother popped up out of nowhere, which made him somewhat unable to turn around.

Seeing the man staring straight at them, all the eminent monks frowned slightly.

Obviously, the man had something to say.

But at this time, Zhao Yu, who was surrounded by a golden bell of strength, came to the face of all the eminent monks in Shaolin without hesitation.

"He asked you, who is your son's real father..."

After arriving in front of the eminent monks, Zhao Yu pointed at Xuan Ci, and empathetically repeated the words of the man in black again.

However, Zhao Yu's explanation is somewhat lacking.

Everyone was a little confused by Zhao Yu's words. After a while, Xuannan, the head of the Dharma Academy, reacted first.

His son's own father?

What does this mean, this little monk is the flesh and blood of Abbot Xuanci? !
Not to mention the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple, even those fleeing Jiang Hu people stopped in their tracks and stared curiously at the two bald heads not far away.

Abbot Xuanci, who is highly respected in the martial arts world, actually has a biological son?
and……

This little monk is still Ye Erniang's son, that is to say...

Also talk shit!
After a little stunned, everyone reacted.

"What's wrong? Still don't understand?"

Zhao Yu looked at the eminent monks surrounded, then pointed at Xuanci and said again: "They met in Ziyun Cave, Abbot Xuanci also invited Granny Qiao to deliver Ye Erniang, and then gave Ye Erniang a sum of money." Money, let her take her son away and fly away."

"Oh, by the way, in the end his son was given to someone... that is, he was snatched away and placed in the vegetable garden of Shaolin Temple, where the monks of Shaolin Temple raised him."

"As for the reason why he did this, it was because his son was also taken away and given to others to be raised."

……

Zhao Yu talked a lot, and finally looked at the man in black and asked, "Look, do you have anything to add?"

Replenish? !
At this moment, the man in black is no more sober than Xu Zhu.

These are all the lines he prepared, but he doesn't want to be preempted by the guy in front of him.

What made him even more horrified was that these things had passed for decades, and very few people knew about them. How did this person know so clearly?
"Amitabha……"

Abbot Xuanci was the first to calm down among all the people.

He finally stretched out his hand, stroked Xu Zhu's bald head, said with a smile: "You have been in the temple for more than 20 years, I didn't know that you are my own son!"

Zhao Yu's words, people who don't know the inside story think they are talking nonsense, but when these words come out of Abbot Xuanci's mouth, they will be hammered for real!

"Have you finished your work?"

At this warm moment when father and son recognized each other, Zhao Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said.

Everyone was a little confused, but at the same time, Zhao Yu turned to look at Jiang Yuyan and Erha, raised his hand and made a sinister gesture of wiping his neck.

"kill!!"

Erha took a sudden step forward, and punched a person not far away who was attracted by the gossip in front of him.

The man was caught off guard, and was pierced through the chest by Erha's punch in an instant.

But Jiang Yuyan pressed down with one hand, and Ye Erniang's seven orifices bled instantly, and she could not survive.

At this moment Xu Zhu looked at Erniang Ye who was already dead, but he didn't react yet, he just instinctively raised his head to look at Abbot Xuanci.

And this well-known old monk, facing Ye Erniang's death, just folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's mantra.

Jiang Yuyan and Erha didn't care about that, they rushed straight into the crowd, and when they raised their hands, someone was bound to die by their hands.

All the eminent monks in Shaolin wanted to stop him, but they couldn't get past the hurdle Zhao Yu faced.

Before coming to Shaolin Temple, Zhao Yuyan clearly came to kill people.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Zhao Yu never thought of letting these people go.

Even if he met Zhang Sanfeng on the way up the mountain, he only agreed to let these monks go.

When Zhang Sanfeng was also in the grove, he told Zhao Yu that there was a top expert in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

An eminent monk who is not even sure of winning, even he, the Great Daoist of Wudang! !

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, the first thing Zhao Yu thought of was the sweeping monk.

But on second thought, no matter how powerful this old monk is, he might not be Zhang Laodao's opponent, right?

Until Zhao Yu walked into the pagoda forest of Shaolin Temple and fell into Sandu's Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, Zhao Yu also reacted suddenly.

Shaolin 72 stunts are the best in the world.

But the only one who can understand this unique skill thoroughly may be the floor sweeping monk.

Zhao Yu remembered that when facing Jiumozhi in the Sutra Pavilion, the old monk said: "Shaolin 72's unique skill is extremely fierce, and it will generate hostility during practice, and to resolve this hostility, you need to follow the Buddhist teachings. .

It's just that eminent monks who can reach such a level in Buddhism don't bother to practice this kind of method of killing people..."

The sweeping monk who can say these words must have a thorough understanding of the 72 stunts.

And the reason why Zhao Yu didn't think it was a sweeping monk at first was because he regarded the force shown by the old monk in his memory as his full strength!
But in fact, the strength shown by the sweeping monk at the beginning was just enough to subdue everyone present!

But this doesn't mean that his ability is over...

(End of this chapter)