Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth are turbulent, and the void is shattered.

Deep in the sky, two figures were as fast as lightning, fighting madly amidst the sword energy and golden Buddha light that filled the sky.

The terrifying momentum swept across, shaking hundreds of miles around. Countless people were frightened and looked in the direction of Shaoshi Mountain in horror.

But the distance was far, and many people couldn't see clearly what was going on here. They thought some miracle was happening and couldn't help but kneel down in the direction of Shaoshi Mountain.

But on Shaoshi Mountain, the closest monks from the Shaolin Temple, masters from various sects outside the temple, and thousands of imperial guards were enveloped by the terrifying aura falling from the sky, and their bodies became stiff and unable to move.

The aura that was far beyond that of ordinary warriors, like the power of heaven and earth, made everyone break out in cold sweat, and an uncontrollable sense of fear arose from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Master Xuan Cheng, who has entered the realm of gods and humans, can't help but feel as insignificant as an ant.

The difference between one realm and another is like a natural chasm!

Simply, the top of Shaoshi Mountain was protected by a layer of Buddha's light laid down by the sweeping monk. In addition, the two people in the sky also tried their best to take the battlefield away from Shaoshi Mountain to avoid affecting everyone on the mountain.

Otherwise, just the aftermath of the battle between the two would not be something these people could bear.

Everyone was silent, using their skills to resist the pressure of the momentum falling from the sky, while staring at the battle in the sky in horror.

Although they couldn't see anything clearly, they didn't want to miss this amazing battle and wanted to know who would be the final winner as soon as possible...

At this time, deep in the sky, in the battlefield.

The battle between Yu Huatian and the sweeping monk became more and more intense. As the two fought, the void was shattered piece by piece. Even the world seemed to be unable to bear the battle between the two. The wind roared like a sad whimper.

But the strange thing is that at this moment, the sweeping monk has obviously exploded a power that is not contained by this world, but still does not attract the rejection of the power of the world.

Thunder continued in the depths of the sky, but no immortal gate appeared.

"Oh!"

The two exchanged moves again. The sweeping monk's body trembled slightly, and the Buddha's light shield around him was shaky and seemed to be broken, but in the end, he still persisted tenaciously.

However, the sweeping monk was obviously not feeling well either. An abnormal flush appeared on his face, there was a slight sweetness in his throat, and there was blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Yu Huatian, on the other hand, was directly shaken thousands of feet away by the sweeping monk's palm. The invincible sword field and immortal demon body protecting his body exploded directly. As if his whole body was hit hard, he spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, and the python robe on his body It also became tattered and ragged.

"Overlord?!"

"Master be careful!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of Ma Jinliang and others on Shaoshi Mountain changed and they couldn't help but exclaimed.

It had been a long time since they had seen Yu Huatian injured.

I thought that destroying Shaolin this time would be a sure thing, but I didn't expect that Yuhuatian could not compete with this old monk sweeping the floor!

This made everyone's hearts tremble.

But all the Shaolin monks looked happy, and the boulder that had been hanging in their hearts suddenly fell.

Ever since Yu Huatian exposed various scandals in the Shaolin Temple, coupled with Yu Huatian's aggressive attitude, they knew that Yu Huatian would not let the Shaolin Temple go easily this time.

In fact, this battle may be related to the life and death of Shaolin Temple.

If this mysterious sweeping monk fails, the Shaolin Temple will surely perish.

Therefore, their last hope was placed on the sweeping monk.

But thinking about the various rumors about Yuhuatian in the past, they were still quite worried.

Now that they saw Yuhuatian being repelled by the sweeping monk and vomiting blood with their own eyes, the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cough...cough..."

There was a slight silence in the battle. After Yu Huatian stabilized his body, he coughed violently and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And this time, the blood was actually black.

This means that Yuhuatian's internal organs have been shaken out of internal injuries.

This old monk not only has a profound knowledge of martial arts, but his skills are also terrifyingly profound!
"Who the hell are you?!"

Yuhuatian stared at the sweeping monk and began to doubt his identity.

An ordinary Hedao strongman would never have such terrifying fighting power.

But the old monk in front of him is not only proficient in all kinds of secret arts of Shaolin Temple, but also seems to be practicing the most sacred scriptures of Shaolin Temple, Yi Jin Jing and Marrow Cleansing Sutra, and he has practiced it to an extremely terrifying level.

As for these Shaolin secrets, even a highly talented monk cannot control them all, unless the other party has a system like his own that can speed up martial arts.

But that's obviously unlikely.

But Yuhuatian couldn't think of any other reason why this old monk could control so many Lin's unique skills.

Unless...he is the creator of these Shaolin secrets!
"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk was actually very shocked. Yu Huatian was proficient in hundreds of martial arts at a young age. His skills and martial arts foundation were also terrifyingly deep, and he was also proficient in swordsmanship.

In this fight, he seemed to have won, but in fact his victory was quite dangerous.

Almost all the trump cards were used, and he could barely beat Yu Huatian by half a move.

This made him very unbelievable.

But this is obviously not the time to discuss this.

The sweeping monk secretly practiced his kung fu, stabilized his breath, and looked at the arrogant figure opposite him from a distance. He did not answer Yu Huatian's question, but shook his head and said: "The donor's kung fu is only one step away from Hedao. If The donor has successfully taken this step, and I will definitely not be the donor’s opponent today, but now, the donor should go back to heal as soon as possible, so as not to leave hidden diseases and affect the donor’s martial arts foundation.”

Yuhuatian stared at the sweeping monk and suddenly said: "What you just used was not your own power!"

The sweeping monk looked startled, then shook his head: "I don't understand what the donor meant."

Yuhuatian stared at him: "You can't hide this from me!"

"The breath in your body definitely does not belong to you. Otherwise, with the power you are showing at this moment, how could you not cause the world's power to reject you?"

As he spoke, Yuhuatian raised his head and glanced at the scene of lightning and thunder deep in the sky, and then looked at the sweeping monk again, trying to get the answer from him.

When the sweeping monk heard this, he was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "I admire the donor's wisdom."

"There is indeed a power in Lao Na's body that does not belong to Lao Na, but this power also belongs to me, Shaolin, so Lao Na is not invincible today."

"The donor wants to destroy my Buddhist sect, so naturally I can only go all out. Please forgive me."

After the words fell, the old monk's body flashed with golden light.

Immediately afterwards, a golden Buddha bead slowly floated out from the old monk's head.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as this golden Buddha bead appeared, the Buddha's light suddenly enveloped the heaven and earth, and a brilliant and powerful momentum suddenly swept across all directions.

With this momentum, even Yu Huatian couldn't help but have the urge to worship!

"This is……"

Yuhuatian's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at the beads on the old monk's head.

He clearly realized that it was precisely because of the aura of this Buddhist bead that it isolated the power of the world and prevented the way of heaven from locking the sweeping monk. Naturally, no immortal gate appeared to force the sweeping monk to ascend.

This situation is the same as the method used by the Immortal God and the Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian when they were in Jingyan Palace before.

The only difference is that the Immortal God and Xiao Jingtian rely on the momentum left by Chuanying to isolate the way of heaven, so they can unleash all their power without reservation.

What the sweeping monk relied on was the Buddhist bead in front of him!

Suddenly, Yuhuatian seemed to have thought of something. He stared at the Buddhist bead and said, "Is this a Buddhist relic?!"

The old monk looked slightly startled, as if he was a little surprised that Yu Huatian could think of it, but he did not deny it. He nodded and said: "Yes, this is the relic left by the master before he ascended."

"My master is also a member of the Buddhist sect, so this battle with the donor is not a victory." The sweeping monk's master?

Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes, then sneered and said: "In other words, I was not defeated by you, but by the owner of this relic?"

"You can also say that." The sweeping monk nodded slightly and admitted his shortcomings.

With his own strength, even if he controls many Shaolin martial arts and has a profound foundation, he is indeed no match for Yuhuatian.

But with the help of the relics, his power increased several times, which was naturally not comparable to that of Yuhuatian.

Even though Yuhuatian has many trump cards and holds a divine sword, his combat power far exceeds his own level.

But this gap between realm and skill is not easy to make up.

"very good!"

Yu Huatian took a deep breath and said: "It is indeed the Shaolin Temple known as the 'Martial Sect of the World'. It really has a profound foundation!"

"This time, I admit defeat!"

"But you'd better pray that this relic can protect you in Shaolin for a lifetime!"

After saying that, Yu Huatian took a deep look at the relics above the sweeping monk's head, then withdrew his gaze, and after a brief flash, he fell into the void and appeared in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Master!"

Ma Jinliang and others hurriedly came forward.

But all the Shaolin monks took a step back, their faces full of vigilance.

Although Yuhuatian was defeated by the sweeping monk, the overwhelming power he exuded at this moment was not something they could resist.

They were afraid that Yuhuatian would become angry and attack them because of losing to the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk obviously thought of this, and then fell into the void, blocking the front of the Shaolin Mountain Gate, looking at Yuhuatian indifferently.

Seeing this, Yu Huatian said disdainfully: "I can afford to lose, don't worry, I won't attack your Shaolin before I officially defeat you, let alone bully the minority by sending people to attack the Shaolin Temple."

Hearing this, the Shaolin monks let out a long sigh of relief.

The sweeping monk also felt slightly relieved, nodded and said: "Amitabha, the donor has a broad mind, I admire him."

Yuhuatian said coldly: "If you lose, you lose. You don't need to put a high hat on me."

As he spoke, Yu Huatian glanced at Xuanci, who was weak and breathless next to him, and said, "I don't have to enter the Shaolin Temple today, but I have to take Xuanci away with me!"

"This is impossible!"

"How can I, the abbot of Shaolin, allow you to take me away?!"

The Shaolin monks suddenly changed their expressions and began to scold him.

Seeing that the sweeping monk was protecting them at this moment, they gained confidence again.

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Yu Huatian's body, scaring everyone in Shaolin to shut up and take a step back.

"What do you think I have to say when I speak?!"

Yuhuatian glanced at the Shaolin monks with cold eyes, his eyes full of disdain and contempt, then looked at the leader of the sweeping monks and said: "Old monk, do you agree to what I said?"

The sweeping monk also glanced at Xuanci next to him, and then looked at the group of spies from various martial arts sects outside the Shaolin Temple. He sighed in his heart and nodded: "Xuanci committed murder and adultery. After all, we still need to give an explanation to the world. "

"From today on, Xuanci will no longer be my Shaolin abbot. I will replace my Shaolin founder and expel him from Shaolin."

After saying that, the sweeping monk turned around, looked at Xuan Cheng and other Shaolin monks, and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

"senior……"

Just as everyone was about to say something, they saw a sharp look in the sweeper's eyes. Their hearts skipped a beat and they hurriedly bowed and said, "We have no objections and will obey the orders of our seniors."

The sweeping monk nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Yuhuatian and said, "I have agreed to the benefactor's conditions. This Xuanci is at the benefactor's disposal."

Hearing this, Yu Huatian's fierce aura gradually dissipated. If the Shaolin Temple had to forcefully protect Xuanci at this point, he would naturally not give up.

Although he is not sure that he can beat the sweeping monk, you must know that he is not alone now.

If you can't defeat it alone, let's fight in a group!
He wanted to see if the sweeping monk could protect the Shaolin Temple alone.

But at this moment, the sweeping monk also took a step back, and Yu Huatian stopped talking. He glanced at Xiao Yuanshan next to him and said: "Xuanci leaves it to you, don't forget to promise me!"

Xiao Yuanshan quickly handed over his hand: "Don't worry, Lord Wu, I will never forget it."

Yu Huatian nodded, then pondered for a while, and said: "I can tell you first who was the person who bewitched Xuanci and accidentally killed your wife. As for the true identity of your son, I will tell you after you have completed what I have told you. , come find me again."

Xiao Yuanshan was immediately overjoyed and said quickly: "Thank you, Lord Wu!"

Yu Huatian nodded: "The person who tempted Xuanci to kill your wife is named Murong Bo. He is a remnant of the Yan Kingdom and the father of Murong Fu, the former Nan Murong Gusu. This person should not be dead yet. As for the others, you Check it out yourself.”

Xiao Yuanshan gritted his teeth and said: "Murong Bo, I have heard of this person!"

"Thank you Lord Wu for telling me, Xiao is very grateful!"

Yuhuatian nodded without saying another word. He looked up at the sweeping monk again, turned around and walked down the mountain without saying a word.

"withdraw!"

Seeing this, Ma Jinliang and others also understood what Yu Huatian meant, waved their hands quickly, and led Jin Yiwei down the mountain.

People from various martial arts sects left one after another when they saw that there was no more excitement to watch.

Soon, only a group of Shaolin monks were left in the field.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the sweeping monk in front.

After a brief silence, Xuan Cheng stepped forward first, bowed to the sweeping monk, and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving my Shaolin today."

"Thank you, senior, for saving me, Shaolin!" The other monks also saluted quickly.

The sweeping monk waved his hand and said: "I am also from Shaolin, so naturally I will not sit back and watch Shaolin be destroyed."

Xuan Cheng said respectfully: "Don't you know the name of your senior?"

The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "My name has been so long ago that even I can't remember it. There is no need for you to worry about my name. You just need to remember that in the future, you must never be involved in the mortal world again, and you must not interact with me again." Come here today to make trouble in Shaolin. If you don’t come against this benefactor, I am afraid that my thousands-year-old Shaolin heritage will really be destroyed in your hands."

Everyone was shocked and said quickly: "I will follow the teachings of my seniors."

Xuan Cheng couldn't help but said: "Senior, this Yuhuatian has enmity with my Shaolin, and he will definitely not let it go. Why don't you take action today to get rid of this devil for my Shaolin?"

The sweeping monk did not speak, but just shook his head: "If I forcefully keep this benefactor, I am afraid that my thousand-year Shaolin foundation will be destroyed today."

The family knows their own affairs.

In today's battle with Yuhuatian, he was indeed slightly better.

But if he wants to force Yuhuatian to stay, the final result may be beyond his control.

It means nothing to him.

He just wants to keep Shaolin and the legacy left by his master...

Of course, he didn't say much to Xuan Cheng and others.

After saying that, the sweeping monk turned around and walked slowly towards the Shaolin Temple. Soon he came to the Sutra Pavilion, picked up the broom and continued to sweep the floor.

It seemed that he had never left this yard from beginning to end.

But after today, the entire martial arts world will know that there is another unparalleled strong man in this world who must not be provoked.

And this person is a sweeping monk from Shaolin Temple! (End of chapter)