The Sweeping Monk Is My Master

Thousands of years ago, a generation of martial arts supreme Li Yang came. Who knew that in the beginning, he was just an ordinary sweeping disciple in the Shaolin Temple. Who knows how he obtained the Yi Jin Jing, Shaolin's peerless skill, as a handyman, and gained the favor of the sweeping monk? "Master, princess, don't run away, you are destined to be a young monk." Looking at the two plump figures not far away, a touch of Buddha nature appeared in Li Yang's eyes. It is said that women are tigers. Today, the young monk will feed the tiger with his body. Who dares to snatch her from me? Amitabha