Enraged, Yaoyue showed no mercy and immediately struck the old monk with her palm. The old monk was sent flying like a kite, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
"Fellow disciples, seize this female benefactor!"
Upon seeing this, Xuan Ci's pupils contracted. This female benefactor possesses such profound internal strength!
The monk guarding the scripture pavilion, though not the most skilled in martial arts in the temple, was still above average. Unexpectedly, he was sent flying by this woman with a single, effortless palm strike.
"court death!"
Seeing that many old monks were blocking her way, and that Fang Chen had already left, Yaoyue was furious. She struck out with her jade palm, and more than ten palm shadows flew out. Immediately, four or five old monks staggered back more than ten steps.
After defeating the monks, Yaoyue scaled the wall and fled.
"Abbot, Senior Brother Xuanfeng has passed away." Just then, an elder who had gone to check on the Scripture Pavilion came forward and said with a sorrowful expression.
"What?"
Xuan Ci was shocked. Was his junior brother Xuan Feng dead?
Xuan Ci checked Xuan Feng's breath and found that he was indeed dead.
"Chase!"
Xuan Ci's face was grim. He ordered an elder to inform the Arhat Hall to set up the Arhat Formation and to capture the female benefactor.
Fang Chen continued forward, trying to avoid Yao Yue, but he kept going higher and higher until he reached the top of the mountain.
In the distance, there is a small house.
In front of the house, there was a fairly large flat area where two monks, one dressed in gray robes and the other in black robes, sat cross-legged with their backs to the morning sun.
In front of the house, there was an old monk with a flowing white beard, holding a large broom, sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the hut.
"This is... the Sweeping Monk?"
Fang Chen paused, startled. How had he unknowingly arrived here?
The two people sitting cross-legged must be Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.
However, in the original series, these two appeared because of Qiao Feng and Murong Fu, and were eventually moved by the Sweeper Monk, but now Murong Fu and Qiao Feng are no longer there.
Fang Chen remembered that Qiao Feng should be in the borderlands with A'Zhu, while Murong Fu had lost an arm and most of his internal strength, so he was probably crippled.
Fang Chen didn't want to stay here any longer; his current priority was to avoid Yao Yue.
"Since you've come, why hide?" Just as Fang Chen was about to leave quietly, the sweeping monk suddenly looked over, his old eyes casting a dim yellow light on Fang Chen.
"I am Chen, and I have met the divine monk."
Helpless, Fang Chen had no choice but to step forward and bow to the sweeping monk.
Upon Fang Chen's arrival, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo remained motionless, like statues.
"Since you have already cultivated the Yi Jin Jing and possess all kinds of martial arts, why not return the original to Shaolin?" The sweeping monk glanced at Fang Chen and slowly spoke.
"This Yi Jin Jing was entrusted to me by Qiao Feng to be delivered to Shaolin when I had time. Now I should return it."
Fang Chen's heart stirred, and he immediately reached into his robe, took out the original copy of the Yi Jin Jing, and handed it to the sweeping monk.
Fang Chen did not use his internal energy. The Sweeping Monk was unfathomable, and he did not want to test him.
"Your physical body is strong and powerful, and practicing the Yi Jin Jing is a perfect match for you. I hope you will continue to practice good deeds in the future." The sweeping monk did not blame Fang Chen for practicing the Yi Jin Jing.
"You villain, where do you think you're going to run to?!"
Just then, a delicate shout rang out, and it was Yaoyue who had caught up with them.
Further down the mountain, Xuan Ci and the other elders, along with all the people from the sacred mountain, rushed up.
Fang Chen gave a bitter laugh and shook his head.
The sweeping monk glanced at Yaoyue, then gave Fang Chen a deep look, seemingly understanding something. He said to Fang Chen, "A karmic entanglement, a karmic entanglement. Since you have sown the seeds, why not reap the fruits?"
Fang Chen was taken aback upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "It seems that this Sweeping Monk knew that Yaoyue had recently lost her virginity, and that Yaoyue was chasing me, so he deduced what happened between Yaoyue and me!"
"The monk's insight is profound. I wanted to accept the fruit, but the process was complicated, and the other party was unwilling, so I had to give up," Fang Chen said with a wry smile.
To be honest, although Yaoyue is older than me, she has cultivated the Great Perfection of Mingyu Gong, so she has maintained her body very well and is still a virgin.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she's a million times better than the average girl.
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Chapter 124 The Identity of the Sweeping Monk
You should know that even though it was Fang Chen's first time experiencing that firming effect, he knew it was an absolute delicacy.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen felt a surge of excitement and couldn't help but glance at Yao Yue.
At this moment, Yaoyue, though dressed in a peasant woman's cloth skirt, exudes a charm that belies her status as a newlywed.
Just as Fang Chen was speaking, Yao Yue struck him with a palm without saying a word!
As Yaoyue lunged at Fang Chen, she gritted her teeth.
It made a clattering sound.
"The Mingyu Skill is complete? Oh, and the Beiming Divine Skill too?" Seeing Yaoyue make her move, the Sweeper Monk's eyes lit up. He appeared in front of Fang Chen and with a wave of his hand, Yaoyue's attack vanished without a trace.