After Yu Tianrong, Xia Yue and the others arrived at the Shaolin Temple, they quickly met with the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, negotiated some matters, and then took Xia Yue and Zhan Yan to the forbidden area of the Shaolin Temple.
Xia Yue looked at the door strangely, "Madam, what do you want to do?"
Yu Tianrong rolled his eyes at him, "I don't want to do anything. I just want to give you a surprise!"
Ah? Surprise? Xia Yue felt puzzled. At this time, he heard the little novice monk clasping his hands together and said, "Donor, this is where the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation is. In the past, only direct disciples of the Shaolin Temple could break through. This time, the abbot thought of the female benefactor.
I am making an exception to allow you to experience this out of great kindness, so please take care of me!"
"Don't you want to give it a try? To celebrate your birthday today, I specially discussed it with the abbot, but it took a lot of money to get him to agree. Don't you want to try the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation?"
Xia Yue was stunned, then woke up. She didn't know whether she was moved or helpless, "Madam, how much money did you pay?"
"Ten thousand taels."
Bang - Xia Yue almost hit the ground. Ten thousand taels in exchange for a life-threatening breakthrough? Oh my God, couldn't this woman save some money to do business for him? She had to use it on this?
"Let's go, let's go, I want to see something too!" Yu Tianrong said with a smile.
Xia Yue had a dark look on his face, but after hearing Yu Tianrong say that he couldn't get the money back, he cheered up and went to try it out. What a loss! He wanted to see the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation of Shaolin Temple, but he didn't want to do this.
What a waste of money!
Moreover, when he wanted to break through, he originally wanted to break the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation to avenge one of his good brothers! Once upon a time, he had a very good brother. Although they were both killers, the brotherhood between them was unparalleled.
Kejian is comparable to those blood brothers! However, when he was assassinating a target at a time, he encountered the Shaolin Temple's Eighteen Bronze Man Formation. He was unable to defeat the four-handed man with two fists. He was subdued by the people of the Shaolin Temple and then was beaten by that
The target was killed.
Sensing the gloominess on Xia Yue's face, Yu Tianrong was a little depressed, "Hey, Xia Yue, do you not like this gift? Otherwise, I will prepare something else for you. As long as you tell me what you like, I will go
Prepare!"
Xia Yue smiled bitterly, "No, madam, thank you for the gift you arranged for me. I like it, but I think it is too expensive! However, after accounting for some grudges, it is not expensive! Madam, I can just go by myself. You are out there.
Wait for me!"
"No, I'll accompany you. I also want to try boxing and kicking!"
"lady--"
"Stop talking, I've made up my mind."
…
Zhan Yan took Rui'er to visit the temple. Yu Tianrong and Xia Yue walked into the basement. It still seemed very quiet outside. However, there were some places where people felt uneasy. The abbot of Shaolin Temple and several elders were there.
Listening to the movement below the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, Zhan Yan occasionally looked at the place where he broke through the barrier. He told his wife Xia Yue's wish, because he knew that Xia Yue had always been worried about that matter in his life. So.
, when Yu Tianrong asked him what special wish Xia Yue had, he said it.
After Yu Tianrong followed Xia Yue into the underground secret room of the Shaolin Temple, he followed Xia Yue like an invisible man. Looking at Xia Yue and those bronze men, it seemed that they were really at loggerheads. It seemed that there was more than just a relationship between them.
Is it a test to break through, but - seeking revenge? These two words flashed through Yu Tianrong's mind, leaving her stunned for a moment. Xia Yue has a grudge against the Eighteen Bronze Men of Shaolin Temple? No way, right?
There was not much worry on Zhan Yan's face outside, because he believed in the strength of Yu Tianrong and Xia Yue, while the abbot of Shaolin Temple had been listening to the movements in the secret room, but his face became more and more serious, because those muffled sounds were obvious.
It does not belong to the other party, but to the eminent monk of their Shaolin Temple.
"Abbott, we have to go -"
"No need, everything has a cause. If it is destined to be a defeat, then we can't change the outcome, so just let nature take its course! I don't think the female donor is an indiscriminate murderer."
"But that man has murderous intent hidden in his eyes! Abbot, I'm worried about Senior Brother and the others..."
"Monks, be careful not to be impatient. Junior Brother Eleven, just wait for the outcome!"
The monk who was called Junior Brother Eleven had no choice but to close his eyes and meditate again. Isn't this the abbot who is putting his own people at a disadvantage?
Hearing several deep groans coming from the secret room one after another, the eleventh brother couldn't bear it any longer and stood up abruptly, "Brother Abbot, I want to go take a look!"
"Junior Brother Eleven! You are a monk, you will be laughed at for being so lacking in concentration!"
"That's right, why should this master be impatient? My wife is kind-hearted. If she wasn't helpless, she would never kill someone easily!"
The abbot and the eleventh junior brother turned around and saw Zhan Yan at the door, with a flash of surprise in their eyes: when did he come? Could it be that they were so concerned about the situation over there that they ignored his arrival? The abbot smiled gently and said, "Donor
Good words, I believe that you are a guest, please sit down and serve tea."
The abbot gave a faint instruction, and the young novice at the door quickly brought a pot of tea.
Zhanyan looked at them apologetically, "I'm sorry, our young master likes the tea specially made by his wife, so I would like to ask the young master to get me a pot of boiled water and I can brew it myself."
The little novice monk glanced at the abbot. The abbot nodded, and his eyes fell on Rui'er who was next to Zhanyan. His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had seen some treasure. He looked at Zhanyan with a little more eagerness, "No.
Do you know whose young master this is?"
"Our wife's surname is Tianrong, and she is the young master's biological mother."
"Oh, that's it, that's it, yes, yes, it's a gem that can be polished!"
Zhan Yan was dumbfounded, grinding? Young master needs someone else to grind, right?
"My young master, I wonder if you are interested in martial arts?"
Ruier blinked and looked at him with big eyes, "Grandpa, I like to learn martial arts. I want to become a very powerful master and protect my mother!"
The abbot looked at Rui'er with admiration and said, "Well, very good, your filial piety is commendable! Young Master, are you willing to learn martial arts in our Shaolin Temple? After successfully learning the martial arts, there is absolutely no problem not to mention protecting your mother, but also to perform chivalrous acts.
of!"
Rui'er looked at him curiously, "Grandpa, are the martial arts in your Shaolin Temple very powerful? Are they comparable to my mother's father and the others?"
"Big daddy? Is your mother very good at martial arts?" The abbot was a little hesitant. He just looked at Yu Tianrong and didn't see that she was a master!
Rui'er chuckled, "Of course, my eldest father was the most powerful before, but now my mother is the most powerful!"
The abbot of Shaolin Temple looked at Zhan Yan doubtfully, "This benefactor——"
"Abbott, you don't have to be polite, just ask me to show my face."
"Okay, Mr. Zhan, I would like to ask your wife where she came from?"
Zhanyan thought for a while and said, "Madam does not belong to any sect. She is self-taught."
Ah! The abbot of Shaolin Temple was confused. What kind of talent does it take to be self-taught? It’s not just some tricks, right? Children are very naive!
Zhan Yan seemed to have noticed his thoughts and said slowly: "Abbott, don't worry. With the strength of our wife, it is actually very easy to break into your Eighteen Bronze Men Formation."
What! They focused on Xia Yue, but they didn’t expect that woman to be more powerful. No wonder she insisted on following!
The abbot of Shaolin Temple sighed, "Every mountain is as high as the other. There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky! I didn't expect that I actually saw it wrong!"
Zhanyan replied in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Abbott, you are humble. You just don't want to keep your eyes on Madam anymore. It is truly a gentleman's temperament, which ordinary people cannot match."
Hearing this, the eleventh junior brother snorted coldly, "Of course, if it weren't for the difference between men and women, how could we have misjudged him!"
Rui'er curled her lips after hearing this, and thought to herself: This old man has a beard, but he still lies without blushing. He is really old and shameless.
Zhan Yan did not take it seriously, but continued to say to the abbot: "If the abbot wants the young master to become a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple, then please wait until our wife has passed the test before coming up. The young master cannot decide such an important matter alone."
The abbot sounded hopeful and said with a smile: "It should, it should." Don't blame him for being excited, because he could tell at a glance that the little guy in front of him was a natural martial arts material.
It was much better to have people come, and he had many disciples, but none of them were as talented as him, so how could he not look forward to it?
At this moment, he wanted to feel Rui'er's meridians for a while to see if the boy in front of him would bring him any other surprises. However, out of politeness, he couldn't be too impatient or offended.
After struggling for half an hour, finally, seeing two figures emerging from the abbot's house, Ruier ran over happily, "Mommy!"
Yu Tianrong hugged him lovingly, "Rui'er, good boy, is the scenery here nice?"
"Okay! Uncle Zhan and I have finished reading. We are just waiting for you and Uncle Xia to come out."
Zhan Yan raised his eyes and saw that Yu Tianrong was still neatly dressed and not wearing any colors, while Xia Yue looked a little embarrassed. His clothes were torn in many places and stained with some dust. It was obvious that he had gone through a fierce fight.
of.
When Yu Tianrong walked over and saw the abbot, they were a little surprised. Why did the place he came out of after breaking through the barrier be the abbot's meditation room?
"Mrs. Yu, congratulations to both of you for successfully breaking through! I'm so ashamed!"
Yu Tianrong smiled slightly, "The abbot is so humble. If they hadn't been merciful, the two of us wouldn't have escaped so quickly. We have to thank the abbot for his kindness."
After breaking through once, Yu Tianrong had already determined one thing. Xia Yue wanted to break into the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation not because she was curious about the martial arts of the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, but because she wanted revenge, although she didn't know why the grudge was formed.
, but she felt that Xia Yue's resentment towards them was not all hatred, but a bit of angry hatred. It seemed that there was something wrong between them but not entirely.
Rui'er took Xia Yue's hand and said, "Uncle Xia, are you not injured?"
Xia Yue was brought back to her senses by the familiar child's voice, and smiled reluctantly, "Don't worry, young master, I'm fine."
"Uncle Xia, this old man wants me to learn martial arts from the Shaolin Temple!" Ruier said softly, looking at Xia Yue's face.
When Xia Yue heard this, his face immediately changed, "Huh, Master, don't listen to him. Madam's martial arts are powerful enough. You don't need to learn from them."
Rui'er nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll listen to Uncle Xia!"
Xia Yue then glanced at the abbot with satisfaction, "Humph, you want it but I won't give it to you!"
The abbot of Shaolin Temple looked at Xia Yue and Ruier helplessly. It seemed that this man was very dissatisfied with their Shaolin Temple! He looked at Yu Tianrong and said: "Mrs. Yu, I think this young master is very talented in martial arts. I want to
I wonder what Mrs. Yu’s wishes are for letting him become a disciple of my Shaolin Temple?”
Ha? Yu Tianrong looked at them and blurted out: "I'm sorry, my son doesn't want to be a monk."
Ugh! After hearing this, the abbot of Shaolin Temple woke up and couldn't help laughing, and quickly explained: "Mrs. Yu, you misunderstood. I just want to accept him as a lay disciple, not a monk."
Oh, that’s it. Yu Tianrong glanced at Rui’er hesitantly, “Rui’er, do you want to learn the martial arts from Shaolin Temple?”
Rui'er struggled a little. He heard that the martial arts in Shaolin Temple were also very good. If he learned it, would he become more powerful?
"Master, you will soon have three powerful fathers and a wife. You have mastered their martial arts and are proud of them. Why suffer here? I have heard that the food in Shaolin Temple is not very good. Are you sure you
Can you bear it?"
Uh! Rui'er's expression changed immediately. What he disliked the most was eating poorly, especially under Yu Tianrong's training. Although his mouth was not very picky, he was not casual...
The abbot of Shaolin Temple was a little angry. Why did this man want to have trouble with him?
Yu Tianrong looked funny, Xia Yue was really stingy when she was stingy.
"Grandpa, I don't think I should come to Shaolin Temple to learn anymore. I like to be with my mother."
The abbot of Shaolin Temple sighed and wanted to say something, but Xia Yue said first: "Master, we have been out for a long time. We must go back quickly, otherwise the pastries from Hongdoufang will not taste good if they are kept for a long time!"
"Well, that's right, Mommy, let's go home!"
"Oh, okay." Yu Tianrong glanced at the abbot of Shaolin Temple with some sympathy, "Thank you, abbot, for your help. I won't disturb your temple for the rest of the day."
Why--
The abbot watched the group leave speechlessly. How come the disciple he finally fell in love with disappeared like this? Has the reputation of their Shaolin Temple been ruined? Even though he was a dignified abbot, he spoke in person and was not given any face at all.
"Brother Abbot, forget it if they don't know how to praise. I will go down the mountain to find you some with better foundations someday!" The eleventh junior brother said angrily. Of course, he was also very angry because he also wanted Rui'er to worship him.
The disciples of the Shaolin Temple are geniuses! If they are taught well, they will be able to do great things to bring glory to the sect in the future! The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am, "Brother Abbot, how about I go and snatch that kid back secretly, and we can teach him secretly?
I don’t believe it—”
"Nonsense, do you think that someone who can get through the Eighteen Bronze Men's Formation unscathed is easy to mess with? That's just the man named Xia Yue, but that Madam Yu is clearly a top expert. We saw him away.
Eye!"
"But--"
"There is no but, you are not allowed to mess around! Fate cannot be forced, so let's end this matter!" The abbot said sadly and then went into depression.
A note to readers:
Second update, take a look at the recommendation votes and gold bricks, I will update two more chapters tomorrow, hehe, the finale is coming soon!