Even the Abbot Took the Money and Ran, Yet I Came to Be a Sweeping Monk

What a bombshell from the start! The abbot has fled with the money, and the thousand-year-old Shaolin Temple has become a den of thieves!

I, Shi Yun, transmigrated here and became the only monk sweeping the floors in this dilapidated temple.

Fortunately, my sign-in System awakened!

Sweep the floor in the Sutra Repository, and receive the Great Shift Movement Technique!

Sweep the floor in the Arhat Hall, and receive the Arhat Divine Art!

Sweep the floor before the Buddha's golden statue, and receive spiritual insight!

The temple supervisor is a hypocrite, the elders are greedy, the head instructor is brave but brainless, and everyone in the temple is a parasite!

They think I'm just a little monk they can push around, but they don't know I've long had them dancing in the palm of my hand.

Watching these sanctimonious fools fight to the death over the gold bars I casually tossed out, Shi Yun simply smiled.

This Shaolin Temple needs a good sweeping.

Not just the dust on the floor, but the filth in people's hearts, too!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.