The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 271 Cause and Effect
In Tallinn, the smell of blood filled the air.

There are many people in the world, but no one is the opponent of Erha and Jiang Yuyan.

The heads of the major sects who were able to entangle with Erha for a while before, when facing Jiang Yuyan now, they couldn't even hold a face-to-face.

Coupled with the fact that everyone was fleeing in all directions, no one dared to fight these two people head-on.

"Amitabha……"

Just as Erha Sha was on the rise, a deep Buddha horn sounded.

Erha turned around without hesitation and punched out, the punch overflowing with energy.

Unexpectedly, the old monk trembling slightly when he walked, just raised the broom in his hand to block Erha's fist.

Jiang Yuyan who was on the side also noticed the movement here, and rushed towards her in a hurry.

Both palms went straight to the back of the old monk's heart.

However, the old monk who was walking towards the eminent monks in Shaolin didn't care.

Before Jiang Yuyan approached her body with both palms, she suddenly discovered that the old monk's body had a wall of Qi several feet thick.

As strong as Jiang Yuyan, she couldn't be shaken.

Especially under Jiang Yuyan's transfer of internal energy, not only did she not absorb the slightest internal energy, but instead a pure energy rushed into Jiang Yuyan's big acupoints.

Fortunately, the old monk didn't kill him, otherwise Jiang Yuyan, who had just recovered, might have been abolished this time!

"Benefactor, Buddhism is a pure place, please be merciful!"

The old monk came in front of Zhao Yu, put down the broom in his hand, then slowly clasped his hands together, and said to Zhao Yu.

"A clean place?"

Zhao Yu sneered, pointed to Jiang Yuyan who was not far away, and said, "When all the martial arts factions arrived at Shaolin Temple, why didn't you stand up and say that this place is a clean place when you embarrass a little girl?!"

What Zhao Yu said was just and righteous.

But when it fell into the ears of those who were fleeing for their lives, the taste changed.

little girl? !

Is that a normal little girl?

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat Zhao Yu and his party, they would have rushed up and killed this bastard who couldn't talk while standing!

"Amitabha, everything has a cause and an effect, almsgiver, please be compassionate!"

The old monk was not annoyed, but said calmly.

"That's a good word!"

Zhao Yu smiled and nodded.

But in the eyes of everyone, this smile is somewhat creepy.

"However, the murderer, people will always kill him, this ideal must be the old monk, you also know it, the governor of this town is too lazy to talk nonsense! Let's do it!!"

As soon as Zhao Yu raised his hand, the inscription formed by the condensed inner strength of his body flashed again, and he did not take two steps towards the old monk.

Come within three steps of the sweeping monk!
When Zhao Yu said this, Erha took out something from his arms and threw it into the air.

There was a sound of an arrow piercing the sky, and everyone felt cold.

The old monk took another step forward slightly, clasped his palms together, and streams of energy instantly came out through his body and condensed outside his body.

Golden bell jar is one of Shaolin 72 stunts.

Zhao Yuhui, this old monk will naturally.

Just judging from the momentum, Zhao Yu's realm is obviously higher than that of the sweeping monk by more than one level.

Da da da……

Just as the two of them took a step forward at the same time, there was a rush of horseshoes outside Tallinn.

Everyone looked back subconsciously, and saw more than [-] people coming on horseback, each with their long knives out of their sheaths, and each rider carried several bloody heads.

Some acquaintances recognized at a glance that the heads in these people's hands were those quacks who escaped before!

Ji Feng took the lead and threw a bloody human head on the high platform.

The head rolled to the ground and reached Zhang Jing's feet.

Seeing the dead head at that moment, Zhang Jing's eyes widened instantly.

This person was the personal entourage I had sent to the foot of the mountain to mobilize the guards.

He said why it has been so long, the guards from the bottom of the mountain have not yet come up the mountain, the people who were originally sent out have already been beheaded by the strong men of the supervisory headquarters guarding outside the temple!

"Kill, leave no one behind!!"

Seeing that the warriors from the supervisory headquarters had already entered the temple, Zhao Yu, who was confronting the sweeping monk, yelled loudly.

The headquarters of the supervisory department, led by Jin Yichuan and Lu Jianxing, led [-] warriors with the highest cultivation level, plundered their horses and scattered around the Tallinn.

The rest, led by Monsoon, rushed into the crowd.

"Fang... Brother Abbot, this..."

XuanNan looked at the massacres, panicked, and quickly looked at XuanCi at the side.

However, the tone of the inquiry was somewhat awkward.

Abbot Xuanci looked at the old monk who was confronting Zhao Yu.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, only he, the abbot, knows the strength of the old monk in front of him.

If even the sweeping monks were not Zhao Yu's opponent, it would be completely meaningless whether they made a move or not.

Facing the old monk Zhao Yu, he realized that what Zhang Sanfeng said before was true.

Although the old monk's unique skills are not as good as his, but his inner strength seems to be endless.

Moreover, the old monk looked old, but there was endless vitality in his inner breath.

Yi Jin Jing?
The first thing that Zhao Yu thought of was the Shaolin Temple inner strength book.

But even with the Yi Jin Jing, it is impossible for the inner breath to be as endless as the old monk in front of him!

The internal strength of this old monk is several times stronger than that of Zhao Yu today!
But this is obviously impossible!
You must know that Zhao Yu's internal energy was obtained by himself from many high-level masters, and when he was unconscious, Jiang Yuyan had absorbed a large amount of internal energy.

Coupled with the fact that the Shenzhao Sutra that he has practiced is a first-class book of magical skills, such a body of inner strength can beat Zhu Wushi by several blocks.

But even so, the inner strength in the old monk's body still makes Zhao Yu feel ashamed!
"Benefactor, please be merciful..."

Zhao Yu noticed the gap between the two, and the old monk naturally also noticed it.

But facing Zhao Yu, the old monk was also shocked.

His golden bell cover has already broken through thirteen doors!
Throughout the ages, except for Bodhidharma, no one has reached such a state.

Even the peerless skills he had inadvertently comprehended from the Wooden Puppet Alley could not support him to reach this level! !
It's just that with the support of his internal energy, it is not impossible for him to defeat Zhao Yu.

"Hehe, do you know why they didn't attack the Shaolin monks?"

Distraction is the most taboo against people.

But the old one and the young one in front of him are fine, they are fighting for inner strength and chatting with each other...

"Wudang Master, Zhang Sanfeng?"

The old monk pushed his hands forward slightly, looked at Zhao Yu and asked.

When Zhang Laodao entered Shaolin, he was able to hide it from all the eminent monks in Shaolin, but he was the only one who couldn't hide it from him.

"Stop it, that woman is too tainted with murder, she will mess up her fate..."

The old monk took another step forward and whispered to Zhao Yu.

Hearing this, Zhao Yu frowned slightly, and turned to look at Jiang Yuyan.

puff!
But at this moment, the old monk took the lead in taking a step back despite his own injury.

(End of this chapter)