The moment Zhao Yu finished speaking, countless golden inscriptions appeared beside him.

The cassock wrapped around him shattered in an instant, and golden lights flashed alternately. In the blink of an eye, a golden bell formed by condensing strength shrouded Zhao Yu in it!

Puff puff!

As Zhao Yu broke away from the formation, a series of sounds of vomiting blood were heard.

Sandu was exhausted and passed out on the spot.

Even the little monk next to Xuanci, Xu Zhu, who had 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 wearing gray monk's robes, dragging a split broom, walked step by step towards the bloody Tallinn.

"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 Demon Subduing Array with joy.

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

The inner shirt was torn to pieces, revealing a circle of incense scars on the young monk's back.

Ye Erniang recognized at a glance that the man who used magic skills to suppress Zhao Yu with Xuanci was none other than her long-lost son.

The others were confused, but Xuanci was stunned. He turned stiffly and looked at the shirtless young monk beside him.

He heard Ye Erniang's call clearly.

Xuan Ci subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch Xu Zhu beside him, but he retracted his hand halfway.

"This little bastard is your son, Ye Erniang. Let me ask you, old monk, who is this kid's father?!"

At this moment, a man wrapped in black clothes passed by the fleeing martial arts people and headed straight for Tallinn.

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

Even the little monk himself was confused. A mother appeared out of nowhere, making him somewhat unable to turn around.

When the eminent monks saw the man staring straight at them, they frowned slightly.

It was obvious that there was something in that man's words.

But at this time, Zhao Yu, who was covered by a golden bell condensed with strength, walked carelessly in front of the Shaolin monks.

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

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

However, Zhao Yu's explanation is somewhat lacking.

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

His son's biological father?

What does this mean? This young monk is the flesh and blood of Abbot Xuanci?!

Not to mention the eminent monks of the Shaolin Temple, even those fleeing for their lives stopped 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 young monk is still the son of Ye Erniang, which means...

What a nonsense!

After being stunned for a while, everyone came to their senses.

"What's wrong? You still don't understand?"

Zhao Yu looked at the monks in the circle, then pointed at Xuanci and said again: "They met in Ziyun Cave. Abbot Xuanci also invited Granny Qiao to deliver the baby to 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 snatched away by others...that is, he put him in the vegetable garden of the Shaolin Temple and let the monks of the Shaolin Temple raise him up."

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

…

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

Replenish?!

The man in black's mind at the moment was not much clearer than Xu Zhu's.

These were all lines he had prepared, but he didn't want to be beaten to the punch by the guy in front of him.

And what shocked him even more was that decades had passed since these things, and very few people knew about them. How did the person in front of him know so clearly?

"Amitabha……"

Abbot Xuanci was the first to calm down among everyone.

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

People who didn’t know the inside story of Zhao Yu’s words thought they were nonsense, but when these words came out of Abbot Xuanci’s mouth, they became real!

"Have you finished your work?"

At this warm moment when father and son recognized each other, Zhao Yu slightly raised the corner of his mouth 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 suddenly took a 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 instantly punched through the chest by Erha.

Jiang Yuyan pressed down with one hand, causing Ye Erniang to bleed instantly from all her orifices, and she saw that she could not survive.

At this moment, Xu Zhu looked at Ye Erniang, who was already dead. He had not yet reacted, but instinctively raised his head to look at Abbot Xuanci.

And this old monk, who was famous all over the world, faced the death of Ye Erniang, he just put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Jiang Yuyan and Erha didn't care about that. They rushed straight into the crowd. If they raised their hands, someone would die under their hands.

The Shaolin monks wanted to stop him, but they couldn't get past Zhao Yu.

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

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

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

While Zhang Sanfeng was also in the woods, he told Zhao Yu that there was a top master in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

An eminent monk who even he, the Great Master of Wudang, is not sure of victory!!

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

But then I thought again, no matter how powerful this old monk is, he is probably not Zhang Laodao's opponent, right?

It wasn't until Zhao Yu walked to the pagoda forest of Shaolin Temple and fell into the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle of Sandu that Zhao Yu also reacted suddenly.

Shaolin's seventy-two stunts are the best in the world.

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

Zhao Yu remembered that when he faced Jiumozhi in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old monk said: "The seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are extremely fierce. When practiced, they will generate hostility. To resolve this hostility, you need to

Corresponding Dharma.

It's just that the eminent monks who can reach such a state of Buddhism don't bother to practice this kind of murderous method..."

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

The reason why Zhao Yu thought it was not the sweeping monk at first was just because he regarded the martial arts shown by the old monk in his memory as his full strength!

In fact, the strength that the sweeping monk showed at the beginning was just enough to subdue everyone present!
Chapter completed!