In fact, it was a very simple thing for Yun Feng to quickly defeat the Eighteen Arhat Formation, although the Eighteen Arhat Formation was very mysterious and could exert great power, even if it was a top master, it would be very difficult to face this formation. But Yun Feng has long surpassed the strength of a martial artist, and the realm is no longer at the same level, so it can be said that it is easy for Yun Feng to break the Arhat Array.

The reason why Yun Feng had been dealing with them for so long was because he wanted to see what kind of power the Arhat Formation composed of eighteen first-class masters could exert.

Now, Yun Feng also understands the power of the Eighteen Arhat Formation, with the power of their array, trapping Xiao Feng, Murong Bo should not have a big problem, but if you want to deal with the sweeping monk, I am afraid it is not enough.

Knowing the power of the Eighteen Arhat Formation, Yun Feng didn't have the heart to continue playing, it was time to end the battle. Thinking of this, a powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Yun Feng's body, and a purple cyclone appeared around his body, wrapping and flowing around his body, and at the same time bursting out a huge storm, and the eighteen high monks who were originally preparing for the next wave of attacks were directly loaded onto the cyclone emitted by Yun Feng, and they were instantly bounced off and flew out upside down.

All eighteen of them flew out a foot away, and then fell to the ground, and all the sticks in their hands were broken, and the chaotic true qi caused them all to suffer varying degrees of internal injuries.

Not only that, the momentum storm emanating from Yun Feng's body swept through all the people in the square, and many people couldn't resist the pressure and were forced to retreat.

"What?" The other Shaolin monks behind Xuan Ci were shocked when they saw this scene, and they themselves were more or less affected by the momentum that Yun Feng had just erupted, and their bodies shook a few times before they stabilized.

"Abbot Xuanci, I agreed. Yun Feng slowly put away the momentum on his body, looked at Xuan Ci and said lightly.

"Amitabha, the skill of the cloud master is rare in the world, no one in my Shaolin Temple is the opponent of the cloud master, and this battle is the victory of the cloud master. "Abbot Xuan Ci has already seen that the Eighteen Arhat Formation cannot win against Yun Feng, and he has long been prepared for the result, although Yun Feng has not shown too many profound martial arts, but with his strange body and rare internal strength, Xuan Ci knows that Shaolin Temple can no longer find a master who can match it, so he is very happy to admit defeat directly.

"Okay, since Yun has won, then next, Yun hopes that Abbot Xuanci can give an explanation to the people of the world. Yun Feng said, without waiting for Xuan Ci and the others to react, I saw him raise his hand and empty in the direction of the crowd on the side, and suddenly, a person flew out from behind the crowd, but it moved with Yun Feng's gestures, and before he blinked, this person fell in front of Yun Feng.

Everyone looked at it, and this person was actually a middle-aged woman wearing a pale cyan robe with three blood marks on each cheek, and those who knew the four evildoers recognized at a glance that the person who was caught by Yun Feng Linkong was Ye Erniang among the four evildoers.

Suddenly caught by Yun Feng, Ye Erniang fell to the ground in a panic, she got up, didn't dare to look at the monks of Shaolin Temple, she said to Yun Feng: "You promised to help me find my child, why did you bring me here?"

Yun Feng glanced at her lightly and said, "Because your child is here." As he spoke, Yun Feng's right hand was raised again, and among the Shaolin disciples behind Xuan Ci, one of them suddenly floated up slowly.

"It's... What's going on?" The little monk who floated up found that his body was out of control, panicked in his heart, and grabbed his hands wildly, but his body continued to float.

"Senior brother!" "Senior brother!" The other monks around him wanted to hold him, but as soon as they touched him, they were bounced away, and in the end they could only watch him float down to Ye Erniang's side.

The group of Xuanzi monks behind Xuan Ci knew that Yun Feng did it, but they didn't know what Yun Feng was going to do, and some people were angry, thinking that this Yun Feng was too rampant, and he didn't take Shaolin Temple in his eyes, if he hadn't seen Yun Feng's power just now, I was afraid that someone had already rushed up.

At the moment when the little monk landed, Yun Feng waved lightly, and the monk's robe on his back "tore and pulled", and a hole appeared, revealing the nine ring incense scars on his back.

Ye Erniang saw the nine ring incense scars on the back of this little monk, and suddenly her whole body trembled, and she shouted, "I... My son!" he said, opening his arms and embracing the little monk.

The little monk who was hugged by a woman panicked, struggled for a while but did not struggle away, without the adventure of the original work, at this time Xuzhu was just a little monk in the Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts were very low, and he had no strength to open Ye Erniang's arms.

Ye Erniang was crazy, and while hugging Xuzhu tightly, she shouted: "Son, not long after I gave birth to you, I burned nine ring incense scars on your back and both buttocks. Do you have nine incense scars on each side of your buttocks?"

Xu Zhu was taken aback, he did have nine incense scars on each of his two strands. He has been like this since he was a child, he never knew the origin, and he was ashamed to speak to his peers, sometimes when he was bathing, he also said that he had a relationship with Buddhism, and he was born naturally, so he strengthened his heart to admire Buddhism. At this time, when she suddenly heard Ye Erniang's words, it was really like a thunderbolt in mid-air, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes! I... I have nine incense scars on each strand, you... Are you really my mother? are you... It's a mother... Did you burn it for me?"

Ye Erniang cried loudly, hugged the bamboo tightly and shouted: "Yes, yes! I've found my son, I've found my own son!" he cried as he reached out to stroke Xuzhu's cheek. Xuzhu also gave up struggling, no longer avoided, and let her be held in his arms. He has no father and no mother since he was a child, only known to be an orphan adopted by the monks in the temple, his vest has incense scars on both strands, this secret is only known to himself, Ye Erniang can actually know, where is there a fake? Suddenly I experienced the love of a mother that I had never known in my life, tears flowed down, and I shouted: "Mother... Mother, you are my mother!"

This incident came suddenly, and everyone in the audience was surprised, but seeing the two hugging each other and crying, sad and happy, one licked the calf deeply, and the other was sincere and envious.

"Ye Erniang, your child has finally been found, it's really gratifying. Ye Erniang and Xuzhu had just recognized each other, and they were in the depths of affection, when at this time, Yun Feng's voice suddenly came.

"Thank you for helping me find my child, I would like to repay you for your kindness. Ye Erniang heard Yun Feng's voice, hurriedly let go of the void bamboo, knelt deeply on the ground in front of Yun Feng, bowed, and then said.

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