Chapter 158: Su Zhe: Big brother, don

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Zhang Wuji, who had been full of confidence, was now anxious in his heart.

He had originally intended to teach the Northern Shaolin monks a lesson, but he hesitated.

If he really taught these Northern Shaolin monks a lesson, would these monks return to Shaolin and make things difficult for his mother.

This made Zhang Wuji somewhat hesitant.

At this time.

Many people from the major sects congratulated the high monks of Northern Shaolin: "Master, Shaolin is truly worthy of being the ancestral land of the Zen Sect with eight hundred years of inheritance!"

"There is actually a supreme Vajra at the Seventh Rank of the Land Immortal Realm!"

"This is truly a blessing for the Jianghu!"

"Yes, with such a divine monk in Shaolin, all the demons in the world will be scared out of their wits and flee!"

"Hahaha……"

"Exactly, how can the power of Shaolin be compared to these demonic outsiders and petty people."

Originally, the experts from the various sects, who had been severely deflated by Zhang Wuji, were now, on the contrary, feeling triumphant and proud.

It was as if they had already secured victory just because the Sweeping Monk was on the list.

At this time.

The Five Elders of Kongtong, who had been severely beaten by Zhang Wuji, came out to clamor, saying to Zhang Wuji: "Zhang Wuji, you demon, how dare you be disrespectful to the Shaolin high monk?"

"Simply arrogant and ignorant!"

"The Shaolin high monk does not lower himself to your level."

"If the Sweeping Monk were to come personally, he would probably crush you with just one little finger."

The clamoring of the Five Elders of Kongtong.

Made Zhang Wuji feel very uncomfortable.

A coldness flashed in his eyes as he looked at the Five Elders of Kongtong and said: "You five old fellows are not from the Shaolin Temple, so even if I slaughter you."

"I fear the Sweeping Monk would not even know."

Zhang Wuji's fierce gaze gave the Five Elders of Kongtong a fright.

The five elders stopped showing off and quickly retreated two steps.

At this time.

Zhang Wuji looked at the Shaolin high monk and said: "Master Kongjian!"

"Today, with me, Zhang Wuji, here, you will definitely not get any benefit!"

"That's right, your temple does indeed have an existence like the Sweeping Monk!"

"However, such a figure has been unknown in the Shaolin Temple, sweeping the floor for fifty years!"

"Do you really think that such a virtuous high monk would get involved in Jianghu grievances?"

"What's more, distant water cannot quench near thirst!"

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible!"

"I have no intention of making things difficult for the major sects; there has already been enough killing today!"

"I do not hope for anyone else to lose their life!"

"However, I hope the Master can take a message to your temple's Abbot!"

"I, Zhang Wuji, will definitely go to Shaolin personally to bring back my mother!"

Whoosh!

Zhang Wuji's words fell into the ears of the high monks of Northern Shaolin.

Making the high monk's complexion change slightly.

The high monk weighed the pros and cons, stepped forward, and cupped his hands: "Young Hero Zhang is deep in righteousness, this old monk admires you!"

"Regarding today's matter, this old monk will definitely inform the Abbot in detail after returning to Shaolin."

"This old monk will wait in the Shaolin Temple for the young hero's arrival!"

After saying this.

The Northern Shaolin high monk immediately took the Shaolin disciples and turned to leave.

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Northern Song Dynasty.

Tokyo.

Imperial Palace.

Northern Song Emperor Zhao Xu looked at the Azure Cloud List in the firmament.

Looking at the Sweeping Monk who had just appeared on the list.

He was completely numb.

"Sweeping Monk!"

"The Shaolin Temple on Mount Song actually has a Sweeping Monk!"

"This person is actually already at the Seventh Rank of the Land Immortal Realm!"

"Moreover, he is actually the Crown Prince of Southern Tang from the past!"

"Truly the trickery of fate!"

"Truly the trickery of fate!"

Zhao Xu sighed with emotion.

Su Zhe, standing to the side, said: "Your Majesty, this Sweeping Monk failed to assassinate our Taizong Emperor back then and hid in the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song for fifty years."

"This Shaolin can also be considered to be harboring a criminal of the Imperial Court."

Zhao Xu waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, Taizong Emperor's bones are already cold."

"Why bother with these things."

"Since he has been a monk for fifty years, do not pursue these past events."

"After all, it was our Great Song that destroyed his Southern Tang Kingdom and harmed his Imperial Father's life."

"When will the cycle of vengeance end!" ===== CHAPTER 159 =====