Murong Fu took the long sword thrown by Deng Baichuan, perked up, and used the Murong clan's family swordsmanship.
The moves were continuous, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
In an instant, his whole body seemed to be covered in a curtain of light.
Martial arts people have always only heard that the Murong family of Gusu is knowledgeable in martial arts and knows everything about the kung fu of various schools, but they never expected that their sword skills are so exquisite.
But no matter how sharp and cruel Murong Fu's moves were, they could never reach Duan Yu within a foot of his body.
Duan Yu was seen poking with both hands, forcing Murong Fu to move high and low, dodging here and there.
There was a sudden sound of clapping, and the long sword in Murong Fu's hand was cut off by Duan Yu's invisible sword energy, and turned into twenty or thirty pieces, flying up into the air, reflecting the setting sun, and flashing with little white light.
Murong Fu was startled, but he didn't panic.
He swung his left palm sharply and turned the 20-30 cut off sword into a hidden weapon, and fired at Duan Yu with the technique of raining flowers from the sky.
Duan Yu shouted: "Ah yo" was at a loss, panicked, and hurriedly fell to the ground.
Dozens of broken swords flew over his head, and the masters competed with each other, and even performed embarrassing moves like "a dog eats shit", which was really ugly.
Although Murong Fu's long sword was cut off, he was able to win in the midst of defeat and act with ease and ease, which was much more glorious than Duan Yu's.
Feng Bo evil shouted: "Master, take the sword" and threw the single sword in his hand.
Murong Fu took the knife in his hand and saw that Duan Yu had climbed up.
He smiled and said, "Brother Duan's trick of eating shit from an evil dog is a family skill of the Duan family in Dali."
Duan Yu was stunned and said, "No."
With a wave of the little finger of his right hand, he stabbed with the "Shao Chong Sword" move.
Murong Fu wielded his sword to resist, but he saw that he suddenly used the "Five Tigers Cutting the Door Sword", and now used the "Bagua Sword Technique", and then used the "Liuhe Sword" after several moves.
In an instant, he used eight or nine sword techniques in a row, each time Along the way, he was able to penetrate deeply into the key points and obtain their essence, and all the famous swordsmen who watched onlooked in admiration.
However, even though his sword skills were excellent, he still could not bully those close to Duan Yu.
Duan Yu used the "Shaochong Sword" move to circle around from the left.
Murong Fu raised his sword to block it, and with a clang, the sharp blade was broken again.
Gongye raised his hand and the two judge pens flew towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu threw down the broken knife, took the judge's pen, and with one move, he used a few acupoint moves.
There was a hissing sound on the tip of the pen, and there was also a faint internal force coming out.
Duan Yu defeated him with more than a hundred moves, and his fear gradually disappeared.
He remembered the internal skills taught by his uncle and Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple, and gradually integrated the six-meridian sword.
Suddenly I heard Xiao Feng say: "Third brother, you are not yet proficient in the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
If you use all six sword techniques at the same time, there will be a gap in between when switching.
The opponent can take the opportunity to avoid you.
You might as well try using only one sword technique." ” Duan Yu said: "Yes, thank you for the advice, brother."
Looking sideways, he saw Xiao Feng standing with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed, while Zhuang Juxian was lying on the ground with his feet broken, moaning loudly.
It turned out that Xiao Feng lacked a powerful enemy in Murong Fu, and he immediately gained the upper hand in a single fight with You Tanzhi.
He just fought with him for a few palms, and every time his palms met, he couldn't help but shiver in a smart way, feeling The cold air hit his body and he felt indescribable discomfort.
He immediately slapped his palms several times, and when You Tanzhi raised his palms to meet him with all his strength, he quickly swept his legs.
You Tanzhi's masters are the Ice Silkworm Cold Poison and the Yi Jin Jing Internal Kung Fu.
He learned all his boxing and kicking skills from A Zi.
It was extremely ordinary, but he felt a sharp pain in his legs, a clicking sound, and both calves.
If the tibia is broken at the same time, he will fall down.
Xiao Feng said loudly: "The Beggar Gang has always put benevolent heroes first.
As the leader of the gang, how can you join in with the monsters of the Xingxiu Sect and insult the chivalrous reputation of the Beggar Gang for hundreds of years?"
The reason why You Tan was appointed as the leader of the Beggar Clan was because of his extraordinary martial arts and knowledge and bearing, but they were not enough to convince the public.
What's more, he wore a mask, was mysterious and sneaky, and listened to Ah Zi and Quan in all affairs.
The beggars were already very dissatisfied with the arrangements made by Guan and Qing.
On this day, he arrested members of his gang to death one after another, kowtowed to Ding Chunqiu in public, and joined the Xingxuxia sect.
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The beggars no longer regarded him as the leader of the gang.
Xiao Feng kicked his legs off, but all the beggars were secretly happy that no one came to help him.
Even though Quan Guanqing and a few other buddies wanted to come to the rescue, seeing Xiao Feng's majestic look, who would dare to come forward and die?
After Xiao Feng defeated You Tan, he saw Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu fighting with each other, and they were quite dominant.
Although Duan Yu knew the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he was sometimes very skillful and sometimes very clumsy.
Many opportunities to win were inexplicably passed up, and he couldn't help but say Sound guidance.
Duan Yu turned his head to look at Xiao Feng and You Tanzhi, his mind slightly distracted, and there was a flaw in the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Murong Fu was extremely clever.
With a wave of his left hand, a judge's pen shot with strong wind towards Duan Yu's chest, almost piercing his chest.
Duan Yu saw the judge's pen coming with such surprising force that he couldn't help but panic and shouted: "Brother, it's not good."
Xiao Feng made a move called "Seeing a Dragon in the Field" and slapped him from the side.
The judge's pen was stirred by the wind of his palm, and the waist of the pen bent, and it circled behind Duan Yu's head and shot back towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu raised a single pen in his right hand and smashed away the incoming Judge's Pen.
With a clang, the two pens collided, which only made his right arm numb.
Before the bent Judge's Pen fell to the ground, he grabbed it with his left hand.
When the general is opened, it turns out to be a single hook method.
The heroes were shocked by the power of Xiao Feng's palms and saw Murong Fu's endless adaptability and exquisite hook skills.
They couldn't help but cheer loudly.
They all felt that it was an eye-opener to see the geniuses of the world working hard today.
This trip to Shaoshi Mountain.
Duan Yu escaped the risk of the flying pen piercing his chest.
He calmed down, pressed out his thumb, and used the "Shaoshang Sword Technique".
The swordsmanship of this path was wide open and closed, with a majestic style.
Every thrust of the sword had a shocking and stormy force.
Murong Fu gradually felt that it was difficult to resist with each stroke.
Duan Yu received Xiao Feng's guidance and only used the Shaoshang sword technique.
As expected, the sword technique was rigorously structured and had no flaws.
Originally, the Six Meridians Divine Sword was much more powerful than using one sword alone, but Duan Yu didn't understand the secret, so using one sword alone made him more mature.
After using more than ten swords, Murong Fu was already With sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but retreat.
He retreated to a large locust tree and leaned against it for defense.
Duan Yu finished the Shaoshang Sword Technique along the way, flexed his thumb and pointed out his index finger, turning it into "Shang Yang Sword Technique".
The power of the Shang Yang Sword was not as powerful as that of the Shao Shang Sword, but it was lighter and faster than it was.
He moved his index finger in unison, thrusting out sword after sword at an unparalleled speed.
Using the sword relies entirely on the flexibility of the wrist, but no matter how quickly he draws or retracts the sword, there is always a distance of several feet.
He uses his index finger to move the invisible sword energy, but it is just turning the finger within a few inches, poking one by one.
It was convenient, not to mention that Murong Fu was forced out of his husband's reach and had no room to fight back.
If Duan Yu fought him one move at a time and was unable to use the second move, Murong Fu would be killed.
Now he only attacks but does not defend, and allows him to use the Shang Yang sword technique he learned from Tianlong Temple.
Take advantage of everything.
Seeing her cousin's critical situation, Wang Yuyan felt extremely anxious.
Although she was familiar with the martial arts moves of various schools in the world, she knew nothing about the Six Meridians Divine Sword and could not give any guidance.
She could only feel anxious.
Xiao Feng saw Duan Yu's invisible sword energy becoming more and more wonderful, and he was both gratified and admired.
He suddenly felt sad and thought of Arjuna: "The reason why Arjuna was willing to die on her father's behalf that day was actually because she was afraid that I would kill him."
After her father, the Duan family in Dali will definitely seek revenge from me. , I am deeply afraid that I will not be able to withstand their Six Meridians Divine Sword.
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Third Brother's sword skills are so magical, and if Murong Fu and I were to change places, it would indeed be difficult for A'Zhu to sacrifice her life to save me.
How can I, a Khitan warrior, be worthy of receiving such affection and kindness from her?"
When the heroes saw that Murong Fu was being forced into extreme embarrassment by Duan Yu, some people wanted to step forward to help.
Suddenly, they heard countless female voices shouting from the southwest corner: "Old monster Xingxiu, how dare you fight with me, the master of the Miao Peak Lingjiu Palace?"
Kneel down and kowtow."
Everyone looked sideways and saw hundreds of women standing on the side of the mountain, divided into eight teams.
Each team wore different colors, red, yellow, blue and purple, bright and eye-catching.
Next to the women of the eighth team were hundreds of wealthy men and women, dressed in extraordinary costumes.
These wealthy people also called out: "Master, plant some life and death talismans for him" "To deal with the old monsters in Xingxiu, the life and death talisman is the most effective" Xu Zhu's martial arts and internal strength were superior to Ding Chunqiu's, and he could have won long ago, but when the enemy came, he was too inexperienced, and his own skills could not be used at 60-70%; secondly, he was compassionate, and there were many powerful killers who took human lives.
Often only one He took it back immediately; thirdly, Ding Chunqiu's whole body was extremely poisonous, Xu Zhu was quite scrupulous and did not dare to touch him easily, but he did not know that he had deep internal strength, and Ding Chunqiu had long been unable to harm him due to these poisons, so he fought with For a long time, they were still at a stalemate.
Suddenly he heard a group of men and women shouting in unison, cheering for him, Xu Zhu looked towards where the sound came from, he couldn't help being surprised and happy, but saw that eight of the nine girls from the Nine Heavens and Nine Roads in Lingjiu Palace had arrived, and the remaining one Bu Luan Tianbu thought he was staying in Lingjiu Palace.
Those men were the Cave Masters of Thirty-six Cave, the Island Masters of Seventy-two Islands and their subordinates.
There were quite a few of them.
Even if not all Cave Masters and Island Masters were present, they were already at 89%.
Xu Zhu shouted: "Grandma Yu, Mr.
Wu, why are you here?"
Grandma Yu said, "Master, my subordinates received a letter from the four girls Mei Lan Zhu Ju and learned that the thieves and bald men of Shaolin Temple are going to follow The master is in a dilemma, so he informs his subordinates in each cave and island.
Come at night.
Fortunately, my master is safe.
I am very happy."
Xu Zhu said: "Shaolin sect is my master.
You must not be rude in your words.
Please apologize to the abbot of Shaolin Temple."
He said, Tianshan Zhemei Hand, Tianshan.
The Six Yang Palms and so on still make wonderful works come out.
A look of fear appeared on Yu Po's face, and she bowed and said, "Yes, I have confessed my sin."
She walked to Abbot Xuanci, knelt down on her knees, kowtowed four times respectfully, and said, "The master of Lingjiu Palace belongs to Yu Po from Haotian tribe, said: Her words were rude and she offended all the eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple.
She only kowtowed to the abbot to apologize and respectfully asked the abbot to impose punishment."
Her words were very sincere, but her words were clear and clear, showing that she was full of internal energy, and she was already at the level of a first-class master.
Xuanci flicked the sleeves of his robe and said, "I don't dare to take it.
Female benefactor, please get up."
With this flick, he used five points of his internal strength to lift Yu Po up, but unexpectedly, Yu Po's body only shook slightly, but she didn't.
Hold it up.
She kowtowed again and said: "This old woman has insulted my master's sect and deserves death."
Then she slowly stood up and returned to her team.
The old monks of the Xuan generation had listened to Xu Zhu's account of how he entered the Vulture Palace.
When they heard that they were here, the other Shaolin monks and the onlookers were all surprised: "This old woman's internal strength is really impressive.
The other men and women saw that He is not a weak person, How come they are all subordinates of this young Shaolin monk?
"It's really weird."
Someone saw Xu Zhu helping Xiao Feng, and he had a large number of male and female subordinates arriving, Xiao Feng suddenly increased his help, and it was already very difficult to kill him, so he couldn't help but worry.
When the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect saw many beautiful young women and girls among the eight tribes of Lingjiu, their words immediately became unclear.
The cave masters and island masters were all rough men, and they immediately sneered at each other.
For a moment, there was a roar of shouting and cursing on the mountaintop.
All the cave masters and island masters drew their swords to challenge.
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect did not dare to go out to fight without the master's instructions, so the curses in their mouths were even more filthy.
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Some saw that their master was losing the battle for a long time and that the situation might not be good, so they looked around to check the way to escape down the mountain.
Duan Yu's mind was not distracted, and he ignored the people in Lingjiu Palace who were going up the mountain.
He concentrated on using Shang Yang's sword skills to advance towards Murong Fu.
At this time, Murong Fu couldn't see the origin of the invisible sword energy at all, so he could only use each stroke to make it impervious to wind and rain, protecting his whole body.
Suddenly there was a scoff, and Duan Yu's sword energy penetrated the surrounding area.
Murong Fu's hat was cut off, his hair was scattered, and he was in a miserable state.
Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "Master Duan, please show mercy" Duan Yu's heart trembled, he let out a long sigh, then stopped firing the second sword, and returned his hand to touch his chest, saying in his heart: "I know what you are thinking, there is only one person in your heart, if I accidentally kill him, you will be extremely sad." , I will never smile again.
Duan respects you and loves you, and never wants to make you sad."
Murong Fu's face was ashen, thinking that he lost in the sword fight on Shaoshi Mountain today, which was already a great shame and humiliation.
And because of a woman's plea, the other party spared his life.
In the future, there will be no room for him to gain a foothold in the world.
He shouted loudly: "Man."
If you die, you will die.
If anyone wants you to do something good, let him move."
He waved the steel hook and rushed towards Duan Yu.
Duan Yu shook his hands and said, "We don't have any grudges, so why bother fighting any more?
Let's stop fighting."
Murong Fu had always been arrogant and had never taken the people of the world seriously.
Today, in front of the world's heroes, Duan Yu forced him to have no room to fight back, and because of Wang Yuyan's words, he got the other party to give in.
How could he swallow his anger?
His steel hook Swinging towards Duan Yu's face, the judge's pen stabbed Duan Yu's chest quickly, thinking: "You can kill me with the invisible sword energy.
It's better to die together than to live in this world."
With this attack, he had already killed himself.
Life and death are not a concern.
Duan Yu saw that Murong Fu was coming with a fierce force.
He was afraid that if he stabbed his vital part with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, it would hurt his life.
He was at a loss for what to do and was stunned.
He couldn't think of using the slightest step to avoid it.
Murong Fu's determination was so desperate that it came so quickly.
As soon as the figure flashed, with a pop, the judge's pen in his right hand had been inserted into Duan Yu's body.
Finally, in the critical moment, Duan Yu turned to the left to avoid the critical part of his chest, but the judge's pen had already penetrated into his right shoulder.
Duan Yu yelled "Ah" and his whole body froze in fear.
Murong Fu quickly hooked the steel hook of his left hand on the back of his head.
This move of "finding a needle in a haystack" was a powerful move in Tuoba's "Fisher Hook Technique" of the North Sea.
It was modified from the hook method used to hook fish in the deep sea.
It is both accurate and ruthless.
Duan Zhengchun and Nanhai Crocodile God saw that something was wrong, so they both pounced on them again, and they were joined by Batianshi and Cui Baiquan.
This time Murong Fu was determined to kill Duan Yu.
He would rather be seriously injured than to slow down at all, so he ignored the attacks from Duan Zhengchun and the other four people.
Seeing that the tip of the steel hook was about to touch the back of Duan Yu's head, he suddenly The "Shinto point" on his back felt numb, and his body was lifted up in the air.
The important "Shinto point" was captured, and his hands were immediately sore and numb.
He could no longer hold the judge's pen and steel hook.
He only heard Xiao Feng shouting sternly: "I spared your life, but you committed a murderous attack.
How can you be considered a hero?"
It turned out that Xiao Feng saw Murong Fu rushing towards him, the door was wide open, and the flaws were exposed.
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He expected that Duan Yu would use his invisible sword energy and kill him with one move.
He never expected that Duan Yu would stop at this moment, and Murong Fu was coming.
With such incredible speed, even though Xiao Feng's attack was fast, it was still not fast enough to save him from that disaster.
But when Murong Fu followed up with the "needle in a haystack" move, Xiao Feng immediately took action and grabbed the "Shinto point" on his back.
Originally, although Murong Fu's martial arts was slightly weaker than Xiao Feng's, he could not be captured in just one move.
This was because he was filled with anger and wanted to kill Duan Yu with all his heart, without taking care of himself at all.
Xiao Feng used another extremely exquisite grappling technique this time and grabbed the vital point.
Murong Fu could no longer move.
Xiao Feng was tall and tall, with long arms and legs.
He lifted Murong Fu up in the air, as straight as an eagle catching a chicken.
Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Tongtong and Feng Bo evil all shouted: "Don't hurt my young master" and ran forward.
Wang Yuyan also snatched her out of the crowd and shouted: "Cousin, cousin" Murong Fu wished he could die immediately to avoid this unbearable humiliation.
Xiao Feng sneered and said: "Xiao, a good man, is as famous as someone like you."
He raised his arm and threw him away.
Murong Fu flew seven or eight feet away, straightened his back, and tried to stand up.
Unexpectedly, when Xiao Feng grabbed his Shinto acupoint, the internal force penetrated all the meridians.
He could not relieve the paralysis of his hands and feet in this instant.
There was a bang. , his back landed on the ground, only to fall into a miserable state.
Deng Baichuan hurriedly turned around and ran towards Murong Fu.
Murong Fu breathed his last breath, and before Deng Baichuan and others could arrive, he had already turned over and stood up.
His face was ashen.
He stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword from the scabbard on Bao Butong's waist.
He made a circle with his left hand to block Deng Baichuan and others several feet away.
He flipped his right wrist and wiped the horizontal sword from his neck. .
Wang Yuyan shouted: "Cousin, no" At this moment, there was only a loud noise in the air, and a hidden weapon flew from more than ten feet away, crossed the square, and hit the long sword in Murong Fu's hand.
With a clang, Murong Fu's long sword flew out of his hand, and his palm flew out.
It was full of blood, and the tiger's mouth was cracked.
Murong Fu was shocked and incomprehensible.
He raised his head and looked at where the hidden weapon came from.
He saw a monk in gray clothes standing on the hillside, his face covered with gray cloth.
The monk took long strides, walked up to Murong Fu, and asked, "Do you have a son?"
His voice was quite old.
Murong Fu said: "I am not married yet, how can I have children?"
The gray-robed monk said solemnly: "Do you have any ancestors?"
Murong Fu was very angry and said loudly: "Of course I will die of my own free will.
What does it have to do with you to kill anyone?"
Don't be insulted, Murong Fu, a noble man, can't stand your rudeness.
Words."
The monk in gray said: "Your great-grandfather had a son, your great-grandfather, grandfather, and father all had sons, but you don't have a son.
Hehe, in the days of the Yan Kingdom, there were such heroes as Murong Huang, Murong Ke, Murong Chui, and Murong De.
Unexpectedly, they all turned into descendants who were exterminated."
Murong Huang, Murong Ke, Murong Chui, and Murong De were all the famous kings of the Yan Kingdom at that time.
They were powerful in the world and created a vigorous career.
They were the ancestors of Murong Fu.
When he was dizzy and furious, he suddenly heard the names of these four ancestors, which was like a bucket of cold water being poured on his head.
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He thought: "My father warned me earnestly in the past, and ordered me to revive the Yan Dynasty."
As a lifelong ambition, today I seek short-sightedness out of temporary anger.
I seldom The Murong family has become extinct from now on.
I don’t even have a son, so how can I talk about Guangzong’s restoration of the country?”
He couldn’t help but feel cold sweat on his back and forehead.
He immediately fell to the ground and said, “Murong Fu is short-sighted and needs guidance from an eminent monk.
A great kindness that will never be forgotten.”
The gray-clothed monk calmly accepted his kneeling and said: "Who has achieved great success in ancient times has not gone through countless hardships?
The emperor of the Han Dynasty had the difficulty of seeking peace in vain, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty had the humiliation of surrendering to the Turks.
If they are all like you, you can draw a sword and cut them. , He is just a narrow-minded self-righteous man, and you are even worse than Gou Jian and Han Xin when it comes to founding the country.
You are really extremely ignorant. " Murong Fu knelt down to receive the instruction, and was horrified: "This holy monk seems to know my ambition, and he actually compared me to the founders of the country, such as Han Gaozu and Tang Gaozu."
He said, "Murong Fu knew he was wrong."
Huiyi said The monk said: "Get up."
Murong Fu kowtowed three times and stood up.
The gray-clothed monk said: "Your Gusu Murong clan's ancestral martial arts is magical and exquisite, unparalleled in the world.
It's just that you haven't learned it from home.
Is it really not as good as the Duan clan's Six Meridians Divine Sword in Dali?
Look carefully."
Taking out his index finger, Ling Xu clicked three times.
At this time, Zhengchun and Batianshi were standing next to Duan Yu.
Duan Zhengchun had used his male finger to seal the acupuncture points around Duan Yu's wound.
Batianshi was about to pull out the judge's pen from his shoulder, but unexpectedly, the gray-clothed monk pointed At the wind point, their chests went numb, and they fell down immediately.
Then the judge pen jumped out from Duan Yu's shoulder, and with a slap, it was inserted into the ground.
After Duan Zhengchun and Ba Tianshi fell down, they immediately jumped up and couldn't help but be shocked.
The monk in gray was obviously showing mercy, otherwise these two false attacks would have killed two people.
Just listen to the monk in gray say loudly: "This is the joint finger of your Murong family."
When I learned it from your ancestors, I only had a partial understanding and some superficial knowledge.
I don’t know how many other wonderful martial arts Murong had.
Hey, can it be that with your little moral deeds as a young man, you can achieve the great reputation of the Murong family in Gusu by using the same method and doing the same thing?"
The heroes were originally shocked by the reputation of "Murong from Gusu", but when they saw Murong Fu being defeated by Duan Yu and then by Xiao Feng, they all thought: "It's not as good as being famous when we meet."
"Gai contemporary."
Waiting to see the monk in gray.
After showing this magical skill, and hearing him say that he had only learned some superficial skills of Murong's "Shenzhen Finger", he couldn't help but respect the four characters "Gusu Murong", but everyone was wondering: "Who is this monk in gray?"
What does it have to do with the Murong family?"
The gray-clothed monk turned around, clasped his hands towards Xiao Feng and said, "Master Qiao has outstanding martial arts skills and is well-deserved for his reputation.
I would like to learn a few tricks."
Xiao Feng had been on guard for a long time.
When he clasped his hands and saluted, he returned the salute with clasped fists and said, "I don't dare."
The two internal forces collided, causing their bodies to sway slightly at the same time.
At this moment, a figure in black suddenly appeared in mid-air, swooped down like a big eagle, and landed right between the monk in gray and Xiao Feng.
This man suddenly fell from the sky.
It was so sudden that everyone was surprised and shouted together.
When his feet landed on the ground, they saw clearly that he was holding a long rope in his hand.
The other end of the long rope was tied to a rope more than ten feet away.
On top of a big tree.
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I saw this man with a bald head and black clothes.
He was also a monk.
His face was covered with black cloth, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.
The two monks in black and gray stood facing each other.
After a while, neither of them spoke.
The heroes saw that the two monks were both very tall, but the monk in black was taller, while the monk in gray was extremely thin.
Only Xiao Feng liked and felt grateful at the same time.
From the way the black-clothed monk swept away with his long rope, he recognized the man in black-clothed who saved his life at Juxian Manor that day.
At that time, the big man in black was wearing a felt hat and lay clothes, but now he had changed into a monk's attire.
Among the heroes gathered on Shaoshi Mountain at this moment, quite a few had participated in the meeting at Juxian Village that day.
However, the big man in black disappeared at a glance, and no one saw his movements clearly.
At this time, they naturally recognized him.
He doesn't come out.
After a long time, the two monks in black and gray suddenly said at the same time: "You".
But as soon as the word "you" was uttered, the two monks immediately stopped talking.
After a while, the monk in gray clothes said, "Who are you?"
The monk in black clothes said, "Who are you?"
When the heroes heard the monk in black say these four words, they all thought in their hearts: "This monk has an old voice, so he is also an old monk."
When Xiao Feng heard this voice, it was the same tone that the big man used to teach him in the barren mountain.
His heart beat violently, and he just wanted to go up and recognize him immediately and thank him for saving his life.
The gray-clothed monk said: "Why have you been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades?"
The black-clothed monk said: "I was just about to ask you why you have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades."
As soon as the two monks said these words, the Shaolin monks from Abbot Xuanci down were all very surprised.
Everyone looked at each other and thought: "How come these two old monks have been in this temple for decades, but I have no idea whether they are serious or not?"
There is such a thing” The monk in gray clothes said: "I am hiding in the Shaolin Temple to find something."
The monk in black said: "I hid in the Shaolin Temple to find something.
I have found what I am looking for, and you have found what you are looking for.
Otherwise, our three contests should have a high score."
Down."
The monk in gray clothes said: "Yes, your martial arts skills are very rare.
It is really rare in my life.
I can't compete again today."
The monk in black clothes said: "Brothers also admire your martial arts very much.
If you continue to compete, I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Determine victory or defeat.”
Everyone suddenly heard that the two monks addressed each other as "Your Excellency, brother", which was not the language of a monk, and they were even more confused.
The monk in gray clothes said: "You and I admire each other, there is no need to compete anymore."
The monk in black clothes said: "Very good."
The two monks nodded, walked together under a big tree, sat side by side, and closed their eyes.
When I closed my eyes, I felt like I was in trance, and I stopped talking.
Murong Fu felt ashamed and grateful at the same time, and thought: "This eminent monk knows my ancestors.
I don't know whether it is my grandfather or my father who is acquainted with me in the future.
I have to ask this eminent monk to give detailed guidance.
I can decide today."
Don't let it pass you by."
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He immediately stepped aside, not daring to disturb him.
He wanted to wait until the gray-clothed monk stood up before going up to ask for advice.
Wang Yuyan thought that he had almost committed suicide just now.
At this moment, Wuzi was in shock, pulling his sleeves, tears streaming down her face.
Murong Fu felt disgusted, but she had good intentions after all, but it was inconvenient to throw her away with his sleeves.
Two monks dressed in gray and black appeared one after another.
Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu were fighting endlessly until they went to meditate under the tree together.
At this time, the eyes of the heroes turned to the two of them.
Ju Jian, one of the four eagles, suddenly remembered something and walked towards the eighteen Khitan warriors and said, "My master is fighting with someone.
He needs to drink some wine to increase his strength."
A Khitan warrior said.
"There is a lot of wine here, girl, feel free to use it."
He said and picked up two big leather bags.
Ju Jian smiled and said: "Thank you, my master doesn't drink much, one bag is enough."
He picked up a bag of spirits, uncorked the bag, and slowly approached the place where Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu were fighting, He shouted: "Master, you need to use some wine to plant the life and death talisman for old monster Xingxiu."
He turned the leather bag sideways and pushed it forward.
The strong wine in the bag turned into a wine arrow and shot towards Xu Zhu.
Plum, Orchid and Bamboo clapped their hands and shouted: "Ju sister, wonderful!"
Suddenly I heard a woman's voice singing sweetly from behind the hillside: "The dew on a branch is fragrant, and the clouds and rain on Wushan are heartbreaking.
I am Yang Guifei.
Good wine, good wine, I will be drunk by the agarwood pavilion."
Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu had been fighting for a long time, but Kun had no way to control him.
He heard the men and women under the Vulture Palace asking him to use the "talisman of life and death" to deal with him.
When he saw the chrysanthemum sword being shot with wine, he immediately reached out and grabbed one.
Just see the mountains Later, nine people came out, including the "Eight Friends of Hangu" including Qin Dian Kang Guangling, chess demon Fan Bailing, bookworm Gou Du, painting madman Wu Lingjun, genius doctor Xue Muhua, craftsman Feng Asan, nymphomaniac Shi Qinglu, theater fan Li Puppet.
When these eight people saw Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu fighting vigorously, they immediately shouted in unison: "Uncle Master showed his magical power today, kill Ding Chunqiu quickly and avenge our ancestor and master."
At that time, the strong liquor in Ju Jian's hand was still shooting at Xu Zhu.
Her martial arts was mediocre, but part of it was sprayed at Ding Chunqiu.
The old monster Xingxiu fought Xu Zhu fiercely, and fought back and forth for half an hour, but he felt that the other party had endless tricks, which restrained him, and he could not use all kinds of magic.
Suddenly he saw the drink coming, and with a thought, he flicked out his left sleeve, He whisked the wine into flying wine rain and threw it towards Xu Zhu.
At this time, Xu Zhu's whole body power was unleashed, thousands of wine points flew towards him, and before they even touched his clothes, they were knocked away by his internal energy.
Suddenly, he heard two "Ahhh" sounds, and Ju Jian turned over and fell. .
When Ding Chunqiu turned the wine into raindrops and flicked it out, every drop was already contaminated with poison.
Ju Jian stood closer and fell to the ground immediately after being covered in poisonous rain.
Xu Zhu was concerned about Ju Jian and was very anxious, but he didn't know how to save her.
He even heard Xue Muhua exclaim: "Uncle, this poison is very powerful.
Quickly restrain the old thief and force him to get the antidote for treatment."
Bamboo shouted : "Not bad."
He waved his right palm and kept attacking Ding Chunqiu.
He secretly used internal energy in the palm of his left palm to reverse Beiming's true energy.
In a short time, the wine in his palm had turned into seven or eight pieces of ice.
His right palm was whizzing continuously.
Three palms.
Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt the cold wind hit his body, and was startled: "How could this little thief's bald man's inner strength suddenly change?"
Busy Ning tried to parry with all his strength, and suddenly there was a slight chill on the "Queben Point" on his shoulder, as if he was hit by a collision.
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There was a snowflake, and I also felt chilly at the Tianshu point on my lower abdomen, the Futu point on my thighs, and the Tianquan point on my upper arms.
Ding Chunqiu increased his palm force to resist, and suddenly the "Tianzhu point" on the back of the neck, the "Shinto point" on the vest, and the "Zhishi point" on the lower back also felt slightly cold.
Ding Chunqiu was surprised: "His palm force became colder again."
The cold must not go around and attack my back, not to mention that the cold spots are on the acupuncture points.
You have to be careful about what kind of weird tricks the little thief bald has. " He brushed his sleeves, hiding his legs between the sleeves, and used force.
Kicked towards Xu Zhu.
Unexpectedly, halfway through kicking my right leg, I suddenly felt an unbearable itching on the "Futu Point" and "Yangjiao Point" at the same time.
I couldn't help but cry out with an "ah yo" sound.
The tip of his right toe had clearly touched Xu Zhu's monk's robe, but the two key points were itchy at the same time, so his right foot naturally hung down.
He called out "ah yo", followed by "ah yo, ah yo" twice.
All the disciples praised loudly: "Old Immortal Xingxiu has great supernatural powers, his sleeves are slightly swayed, and the little girl fell to the ground with the magic in his body." swing, Speak the truth and tell all of you heretics to die without a burial place."
The singing of praises was mixed with the "ah yo" and "ah yo" calls of the old immortal Xingxiu, which was really inappropriate.
All the members of the sect were stunned and stopped talking, but most of them still shouted loudly.
Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that the seven acupuncture points of Quepen, Tianshu, Futu, Tianquan, Tianzhu, Shinto and Zhishi were numb and itchy at the same time, as if thousands of ants were biting at the same time.
Xu Zhu's internal energy was contained in the ice flakes turned into wine.
The ice melted away immediately after entering his body, but the internal energy remained in his acupuncture points and meridians.
Ding Chunqiu was in a hurry, constantly taking out molds in his arms, taking seven or eight kinds of antidotes in one breath, and breathing five or six times, but the numbness and itching in his acupuncture points only got worse.
If it were anyone else, he would have rolled to the ground long ago.
Ding Chunqiu's magical skills were amazing, he struggled to hold on, his steps staggered, as if he was drunk, his face turned red and white, and his hands danced wildly.
The situation was extremely terrifying.
Xu Zhu's seven life and death talismans were transformed into strong alcohol, which is different from ordinary ice.
When the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect saw their master in such a mess, they fell silent one by one.
A few stubborn people were still shouting: "Old Immortal Xingxiu is practicing the Daluo Jinxian Dance Skill.
The young monk will know how powerful he is after a while."
"Old Xingxiu" "Oh, oh, the little monk's three souls and six souls were called away."
But these words of trying to save face were no longer loud.
Li Puppet sang loudly: "Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold furs, call your children to exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.
Haha, I am Li Taibai, and I am one of the Eight Immortals.
The first is Li Taibai, the Poet Immortal, and the second is Li Taibai, the Poet Immortal."
"Xingxu Old Immortal Ding Chunqiu" When the heroes saw Ding Chunqiu's drunken and embarrassing state, they all burst into laughter after listening to Li Puppet's words.
After a while, Ding Chunqiu finally couldn't hold on any longer.
He stretched out his hand and tugged at his beard, and pulled the silver-like beards into pieces flying in the wind.
Then he tore his clothes, revealing his snow-white skin.
He was already old.
He was old, but his body was still as strong as a young man.
His fingers were everywhere, and blood was flowing out of his body.
He scratched hard and kept shouting: "It's itching me to death, it's itching me to death."
After another moment, he knelt down on his left knee, and he screamed more and more.
It's terrible.
Xu Zhu felt quite regretful: "Although this man deserved his crime, the suffering he suffered was so severe.
If I had known this, I would have only given him one or two pieces of the Life and Death Talisman, and that would have been enough."
When the heroes saw this childish-looking and golden-haired martial arts master who looked like a god, suddenly he looked like a ghost and screamed like a wild beast, they couldn't help but change their colors in horror.
Even Li Puppet was so frightened that he was speechless.
Only the two monks in black and gray under the big tree still sat quietly with their eyes closed, as if they didn't hear anything.
Abbot Xuanci said: "That's good, that's good Xu Zhu, you have relieved the suffering of donor Ding."
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Xu Zhu replied: "We are obeying the abbot's decree."
"My two senior brothers, Xuan Nan and Xuan Tong, both lost their lives at his hands, how can we spare him easily?"
Kang Guangling said: "Uncle Master, you are the leader of our sect, why should you listen to other people's words about my master and master?"
How can we not avenge such a great hatred?"
Xu Zhu had no idea for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Xue Muhua said: "Uncle, it's important to ask him to get the antidote first."
Xu Zhu nodded and said: "That's right.
Miss Mei Jian, give him the itching pills.
Half a pill."
Mei Jian responded, "Yes."
He took out a small green bottle from his arms and poured out a pill as big as a bean.
However, seeing Ding Chunqiu's crazy expression, he didn't dare to get closer.
Xu Zhu took the pill, split it into two halves, and called out: "Mr.
Ding, open your mouth and I'll give you the anti-itch pill."
Ding Chunqiu exhaled and opened his mouth wide.
Xu Zhu flicked his finger and took out half of the pill.
Flying over, it was sent into his throat.
The medicine failed to take effect for a while, and Ding Chunqiu was still rolling on the floor with itching.
After a meal, the itching subsided for a while, and then he stood up.
He never lost his consciousness and knew that he could no longer resist.
Without waiting for Xu Zhu to speak, he took out the antidote and handed it to Xue Muhua obediently, saying: "Red is applied externally and white is taken internally."
He screamed for a long time and finished speaking.
It was mute.
Xue Muhua believed that he did not dare to cause trouble, so he applied Jujian on it and took it according to law.
Mei Jian said loudly: "Old monster Xingxiu, this half pill of anti-itching pills can relieve the itching for three days.
Three days later, the itching attacks again.
At that time, whether my master will give you another elixir will depend on whether you behave or not.
"Ding Chunqiu was shaking all over and was speechless.
Hundreds of people from the Xingxiu sect immediately rushed out, knelt in front of Xu Zhu, and begged to be included.
Some said: "The master of Lingjiu Palace is an invincible hero.
I am a villain who is loyal and loyal.
I am willing to do everything for my master."
Said: "The leader of the martial arts alliance in this world belongs to none other than the master.
As long as the master Order to take action, the villain will go through fire and water, no matter how hard it is."
Many others appeared to be extremely loyal, pointing at Ding Chunqiu and scolding him, scolding him for "daring to compete with the sun and the moon for the glory of a candle", and saying that he had "ulterior motives and evil intentions."
"It's unbearable."
Some people asked Xu Zhu to execute Ding Chunqiu quickly to rid the world of such ugly people.
I heard the sound of silk and bamboo gongs and drums, and all the disciples sang loudly: "Master of the Vulture, whose virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, has great power in the world, unparalleled in ancient and modern times."
Except for changing the four words "Ode to the Old Immortal Xingxiu" to "Master of the Vulture", the rest of the lyrics and sentences are exactly the same as "Ode to the Old Immortal Xingxiu" .
Although Xu Zhu was a simple man, he couldn't help but feel a little carried away when he heard the Xingxiu Sect's disciples praise him so much.
Lan Jian shouted: "You despicable villains, how can you change your cliche and shameless remarks about Xingxiu old monster to praise my master for being really rude?"
The Xingxiu disciples were immediately frightened, and some said: "Yes, the villain immediately came up with another idea and used new tricks to ensure that the fairy lady is satisfied."
Some said: "The four immortal aunts, with their beautiful faces, are better than Xi Shi and far more than the imperial concubine."
After all the disciples of Xingxiu bowed to Xu Zhu, they stood behind the cave masters and island masters.
They were all proud and proud, feeling that they were glorious and dignified.
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He also ignored all the heroes of the Central Plains, the beggar gang, and the Shaolin monks.
Xuanci said: "Xuzhu, you set up your own school.
In the future, you should follow the righteous path of chivalry and restrain your disciples so that they will not do evil and bring harm to the world.
That is how you can accumulate merits and merits and have many good deeds.
Being a monk at home is all Same."
Xu Zhu choked and said, "Yes.
Xu Zhu is willing to follow the abbot's teachings."
Suddenly I heard someone laughing loudly and said: "I only know that Shaolin Temple attaches great importance to the precepts and enforces the law like a mountain, but I don't expect that it is usually a follower of the people.
Hehe, Master of the Vulture, his virtue is worthy of the world, and his power is unparalleled in the world, ancient and modern."
Everyone spoke to them.
The person looked around and saw that it was Jiumozhi, the Tubo master.
Xuanci's face changed color and he said: "The Imperial Master is responsible for his righteousness, I know I was wrong.
Junior Brother Xuanji, arrange the staff.
Xuanji said: "Yes" turned around and said: "The staff is here to serve" and said to Xu Zhu: "Xuzhu, you are still a Shaolin disciple, leaning down to receive the staff." " Xu Zhu bowed and said, "Yes."
He knelt down and saluted Xuanci and Xuanji, and said, "Disciple Xu Zhu, you have violated the great precepts of this temple.
I respectfully receive the rod from the abbot and the leader of the Discipline Academy."
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect suddenly shouted loudly: "You fellow Shaolin monks, how can you offend the noble body of this old man?"
"If you touch a hair of his old man, I will fight to the death with you.
I will break to pieces for him, although "It is an honor to die."
"I am loyal to you, and I will dedicate all my flesh and blood to the master of Lingjiu Palace."
Grandma Yu yelled: "My master is four characters, so you monsters and monsters should be shut up quickly."
When everyone in the Xingxiu Sect heard her shout, they were immediately silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
When the law-enforcement monk of the Shaolin Temple's Discipline Academy heard Xuanji shouting: "Use the staff," he immediately lifted Xu Zhu's monk's robe, exposing the skin on his back, and another monk raised the "discipline stick."
Xu Zhu thought to himself: "I am punished by the stick to punish me for not obeying the precepts.
Every time I receive a stick, one point of my sins will be eliminated.
If luck resists and I don't feel the pain, the stick will be in vain." " Suddenly I heard a woman's sharp voice shouting: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, what's on your back?"
Everyone looked at Xu Zhu's back and saw nine incense scars burning neatly between his waist and back.
When monks are ordained, incense scars are burned on the top of their heads.
Unexpectedly, in addition to the incense scars on the top of the head, Xu Zhu also has incense scars on his back.
The scar on his back was as big as a copper coin.
It was obviously burned when he was young.
As his body grew older, the scar gradually increased in size.
At this time, it seemed that it was not very round.
Suddenly a middle-aged woman ran out from the crowd, wearing a light cyan robe, with three blood stains on her left and right cheeks.
She was none other than Ye Erniang, one of the four evil villains.
She rushed forward and with one move of her hands, she pushed away the two law enforcement monks from the Discipline Academy of Shaolin Temple.
She reached out to pull Xu Zhu's pants to pull them down.
Xu Zhu was startled, turned around and stood up, floated back a few feet, and said: "What are you doing?"
Ye Erniang's whole body trembled, she shouted: "My son," she opened her arms and went to hug Xu Zhu. bamboo.
As soon as Xu Zhu ducked out of the way, Ye Erniang hugged Kong.
Everyone thought: "This woman has gone crazy."
Ye Erniang hugged her several times, but Xu Zhu gently and skillfully got out of the way.
She was crazy and shouted: "Son, why don't you recognize your mother?"
Xu Zhu's heart trembled, like an electric shock, and he said tremblingly: "You are my mother" Ye Erniang shouted: "Son, not long after I gave birth to you, I burned nine incense scars on your back and both sides of your buttocks.
Do you have nine incense scars on each of your buttocks?"
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Xu Zhu was shocked, there were indeed nine fragrant scars on both of his buttocks.
He had been like this since he was a child.
He never knew where he came from, and he was ashamed to tell his peers.
Sometimes when he saw him while taking a bath, he said that he had a predestined relationship with Buddhism and was born with it, which strengthened his admiration for Buddhism.
Suddenly hearing Ye Erniang's words, it was like a thunderbolt in mid-air, and she said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's me.
I have nine fragrant scars on both my buttocks.
It's you, mother, who burned it for me."
Ye Erniang burst into tears and shouted: "Yes, yes, if I hadn't burned it for you, how would I have known that I had found my son, my biological and good son?"
While crying, she stretched out her hand to caress Xu Zhu's Cheeks.
Xu Zhu no longer avoided and let her hold him in his arms.
He had no father or mother since he was a child.
He only knew that he was an orphan adopted by monks in the temple.
He had incense scars on his vest and both legs.
Only he knew this secret.
Ye Erniang actually knew it too.
Where could it be fake?
Suddenly, she felt the love of a mother that she had never known before in her life.
With tears streaming down her face, she shouted: "Empress, you are my mother."
This incident happened so suddenly that everyone onlookers were surprised, but when they saw the two hugging each other and crying, they were sad and happy at the same time.
One was deeply affectionate and the other was sincere and admiring.
Many people among the heroes felt sour.
Ye Erniang said: "My child, you are twenty-four years old this year.
In the past twenty-four years, I have missed you during the day and at night.
I am angry that someone else has a son, but my own son was stolen by a thief."
I have no choice but to steal other people’s sons, but other people’s sons are not as good as my own.”
The Crocodile God of the South China Sea laughed loudly and said: "Third sister, you always steal other people's fat babies to play with, and then crush them to death when you have enough fun.
It turns out that you stole them for your own son."
Yue Laoer asked What's the reason for you, you always refuse to say, "My dear Xu Zhu, your mother is my adopted sister.
Please call me Erbo Yue."
Thinking that my generation is still above the master of Lingjiu Palace, who is extremely skilled in martial arts, it goes without saying that this is a great pleasure.
Yun Zhonghe shook his head and said: "No, no, Xu Zhuzi is your master's brother, you have to call him uncle.
I am his mother's adopted brother, two generations higher than you, please call me uncle."
"The Crocodile God of the South China Sea was startled, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cursed: "I won't scream at your grandma."
Ye Erniang let go of Xu Zhu's head and neck, grabbed his shoulders, looked left and right, overjoyed, turned to Xuan Ji and said: "He is my son, you are not allowed to hit him" and then shouted to Xu Zhu : "Which god damned thief stole my child?
Son, my mother and son have been separated for twenty-four years.
Son, let’s go to all corners of the world to find this thief and chop him into pieces.
Your mother can’t fight him.
Boy, my martial arts is very strong, so it’s just right.
Avenge my mother."
The monk in black who had been sitting silently under the big tree suddenly stood up and said slowly: "Did someone steal your child or snatch it away?
Where did these six blood marks on your face come from?"
Ye Erniang suddenly changed her color and screamed: "Who are you?
How do you know?"
The black-clothed monk said, "Don't you recognize me?"
Ye Erniang screamed: "Ah, it's you, it's you."
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She jumped towards him, ran to a few feet away from his body, suddenly stood still, stretched out her halberd finger, gritted her teeth, she was extremely angry, but she no longer dared to come near.
The black-clothed monk said: "Yes, I snatched your child away.
I also caught the six blood marks on your face."
Ye Erniang shouted: "Why did you snatch my child?
I have nothing to do with you."
We know each other, and we have no grudges or grudges against you.
It's so painful.
You have made me suffer day and night for the past twenty-four years.
Why?"
The monk in black pointed at Xu Zhu and asked: "Who is the father of this child?"
Ye Erniang's whole body He was shocked and said: "I can't say anything about him."
Xu Zhu's heart was agitated and he ran to Ye Erniang and shouted: "Mom, tell me, who is my father?"
Ye Erniang shook her head repeatedly and said, "I can't say."
The monk in black said slowly: "Ye Erniang, you were originally a good girl, gentle, beautiful, dignified and chaste.
But when you were eighteen years old, you were seduced by a man with great martial arts skills and great status, and you lost your virginity.
For him, he gave birth to this child, right?"
Ye Erniang remained motionless for a while, then nodded and said: "Yes.
He didn't seduce me, it was me who seduced him."
The monk in black said, "This man only cares about his own reputation and future, and doesn't care about the miserable situation of a young girl like you who is unmarried and has a child.
Ye Erniang said: "No, he didn't care about me.
He gave me a lot of money and arranged my life well for the rest of my life."
The monk in black said: "Why did he let you wander around the world alone?"
Ye Erniang said: "I can't marry him.
How can he marry me?
He is a good man.
He has always treated me well.
I don't want to implicate him.
He is a good man."
In his words, he said: The lover who abandoned her is still full of warmth and longing.
The past kindness has not diminished at all because of her own suffering and the passage of time.
Everyone thought: "Ye Erniang has a bad reputation, but she was really deeply affectionate towards her former lover.
I just don't know who this man is."
Duan Yu, Ruan Xingzhu, Fan Hua, Hua Hegen, Ba Tianshi and other people from the Dali family, when they heard the two talking about this romantic deed in the past, they couldn't help but glance at Duan Zhengchun secretly.
Er Niang's lover's identity, temperament, behavior, and age were all similar to him.
Some people even remembered: "The four evil men went to Dali together that day, probably to seek payment from King Zhennan for this evil debt."
Even Duan Zhengchun was also very suspicious: "I know quite a few women.
How come I can't remember her at all?
If it is true that I have made her so tired, even if her reputation is discredited before the heroes of the world, Duan will never treat her badly.
It's just that I only But why can’t I remember it at all?”
The monk in black said loudly: "The father of this child is here right now.
Why don't you point him out?"
Ye Erniang was shocked: "No, no, I can't say."
The monk in black asked: "Why do you There are three 27-point incense scars on your child’s back and buttocks.”
Ye Erniang covered her face and said, “I don’t know, I don’t know, please, don’t ask me.”
The black-clothed monk's voice was still very calm, as if he was indifferent, and he continued to ask: "When your child is born, do you want him to be a monk?"
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Ye Erniang said: "No, no."
The black-clothed monk said: " So, why do you want to be with him?
Burn these Buddhist incense scars."
Ye Erniang said: "I don't know, I don't know."
The black-clothed monk said loudly, "You don't want to tell me, but I know.
Just because this child's father is a disciple of Buddhism.
He is a very famous and eminent monk.”
Ye Erniang groaned, unable to hold on any longer, and fainted to the ground.
The heroes immediately made an uproar.
Seeing Ye Erniang's expression, what the black-robed monk said was not false.
It turned out that the person who had an affair with her was actually a monk, and a famous eminent monk at that.
Everyone was whispering and discussing.
Xu Zhu helped Ye Erniang up and called: "Mom, Mom, wake up."
After a while, Ye Erniang woke up leisurely and whispered: "My child, help me go down the mountain quickly.
This person is a monster.
He knows everything.
I don't want to see him anymore.
There's no need to take revenge."
Xu Zhu said, "Yes, mom, let's leave now."
The monk in black said: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet.
You don't want revenge, but I want revenge.
Ye Erniang, do you know why I robbed your child?
Because someone robbed my child, so My family is broken, my husband and my son are not allowed to reunite.
I want to take revenge.”
Ye Erniang said: "Someone robbed your child, you did it for revenge."
The monk in black said: "That's right.
I snatched your child and put it in the vegetable garden of the Shaolin Temple.
Let the Shaolin monks raise him and teach him martial arts.
Just because my own child is also a human being.
He snatched it away, raised him, and taught him martial arts by Shaolin monks.
"Do you want to see my true face?"
Without waiting for Ye Erniang to say yes, the black-clothed monk stretched out his hand and pulled away his mask.
The heroes exclaimed "Ah" and saw that he had big ears, a bushy beard, and a very majestic appearance.
He was about sixty years old.
Xiao Feng was so surprised that he rushed forward, prostrated himself on the ground, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You are my father."
The man laughed heartily and said: "Good boy, good boy, I am your father.
We have the same body shape and appearance as father and son.
Everyone knows that I am your father without having to recognize him."
He stretched out his hand and pulled He opened his chest to reveal a tattooed wolf head.
He raised his left hand and pulled Xiao Feng up.
Xiao Feng pulled open his clothes, revealing the green wolf head on his chest with his teeth exposed.
The two of them were walking side by side, and suddenly they roared to the sky at the same time.
The sound was like a roaring wind, which spread far away and made the valley roar.
Thousands of heroes heard it and shuddered.
The "Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun" drew their long swords and shouted in harmony.
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Although there were only twenty people in total, the momentum was as great as that of thousands of troops.
Xiao Feng took out an oilcloth bag from his arms and opened it.
He took out a large piece of sewn white cloth and unfolded it.
It was a rubbing of the inscriptions on the stone wall given to him by Monk Zhiguang.
Each one was filled with hollow Khitan characters.
The old man with the beard pointed at the last few words and said with a smile: "Xiao Yuanshan's last word, Xiao Yuanshan's last word.
Haha, my child, I was so sad that day that I jumped off a cliff and committed suicide.
Little did I know that my fate was not meant to be cut off.
I fell into the branch of a big tree at the bottom of the valley.
Of Now, my father's desire to die is gone, and I want to take revenge.
That day, outside Yanmen Pass, the heroes of the Central Plains killed your mother who didn't know martial arts.
Should this revenge be avenged?”
Xiao Feng said: "My parents' hatred is irreconcilable, so how can we not avenge it?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Most of the people who harmed your mother that day were killed by me on the spot.
Monk Zhiguang and the guy who called himself Zhao Qiansun were killed by the child.
The former leader of the Beggar Clan, Wang Jiantong, died of illness, which finally gave him an advantage.
But the leading villain is still alive and well.
Baby, what do you think we should do with him?"
Xiao Feng asked urgently: "Who is this person?"
Xiao Yuanshan let out a long roar and shouted: "Who is this person?"
His eyes were like lightning, shooting across the faces of the heroes one by one.
When the heroes made eye contact with him, they all trembled in fear.
Although none of them had anything to do with what happened outside Yanmen Pass, but seeing the expressions on the Xiaos' and son's faces, no one dared to move or make a sound, for fear of getting into trouble.
Xiao Yuanshan said: "My child, your mother and I hugged you that day and went to your grandmother's house.
Unexpectedly, passing by Yanmen Pass, dozens of Chinese warriors suddenly jumped out and killed your mother and my followers.
The Song Dynasty and the Khitan had enmity and killed each other.
It is not a strange thing, but these warriors from China ambushed the mountains and had a premeditated plan.
"My child, do you know the reason for that?"
Xiao Feng said: "My child heard what Master Zhiguang said.
They got the message and mistakenly believed that the Khitan warriors were coming to Shaolin Temple to seize martial arts books.
They thought that the Liao Kingdom was planning to seize Zhang Ben of the Song Dynasty in the future, so they made a sudden attack and killed my mother. ” Xiao Yuanshan smiled miserably and said: "Hehe, hehe, back then you and I had no intention of seizing the Shaolin Temple's martial arts classics, but they wronged me.
Well, good Xiao Yuanshan, if he doesn't do anything, he will continue to do it.
If people wrong me, I will do it for others to see.
This For thirty years, Xiao Yuan Shan hid in the Shaolin Temple and read through their martial arts classics.
All eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple, if you have the ability, kill Xiao Yuan Shan, otherwise Shaolin martial arts will flow into Daliao, and you will ambush outside Yanmen Pass again, and it will be too late. ”
When the Shaolin monks heard this, they all changed their colors in shock.
They all thought that what this man said was probably true.
If our martial arts flowed into the Liao Kingdom and made the Khitan people even more powerful, what would happen?
Everyone, including the martial arts heroes, also thought : "Nothing you say today will allow this person to come down from the mountain alive."
Xiao Feng said: "Dad, when this evil man killed my mother, it could be said that there was a misunderstanding.
Although he was reckless, he did not do evil intentionally.
But he went to kill my adopted father and adopted mother, Mr. and Mrs.
Qiao, and made the child miserable.
This reputation is totally undeserved.
Please tell me who this person is."
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Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly and said: "My child, you are wrong."
Xiao Feng said in shock: "My child is wrong."
Xiao Yuanshan nodded and said: "That's wrong.
I killed the Qiao couple."
Xiao Feng was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Dad killed him, so why?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "You are my biological child.
It would have been so happy for my father and son to be reunited as a family.
But these warriors from the Southern Dynasties regarded me, a Khitan man, as worse than a pig or a dog.
They killed me at every turn, robbed my child, and gave it to others." , as his child.
The Qiao couple pretended to be your parents and took away my family happiness and refused to tell you the truth.
They deserve to die."
Xiao Feng's chest felt sore and he said: "My foster father and foster mother are very kind to their children, and they are really good people.
But setting fire to Shanjiazhuang, killing Mr.
Tan, Granny Tan, etc. are all " Xiao Yuanshan said: "Yes, your father did it all.
Who was the one who took the lead in killing your mother outside Yanmen Pass?
These people knew it clearly but refused to tell them.
They all protected him.
Shouldn't they deserve to die?"
Xiao Feng was silent, thinking to himself, "The evil man I have been searching for turned out to be my father.
How can I start talking about this?"
He slowly said: "Master Xuan Ku of Shaolin Temple personally taught the child martial arts.
During the ten years of cold and heat, Soon, the child will have what he has today, all thanks to the cultivation of his mentor."
At this point, he lowered his head with tears in his eyes.
Xiao Yuanshan said: "These Southern Dynasty warriors are insidious and treacherous.
What good things are there?
This Xuan Ku was killed by my palm."
The Shaolin monks chanted in unison: "Amitabha, Amitabha" in a very sad and angry voice.
Although no one came forward to challenge Xiao Yuanshan for a while, the deep sorrow contained in the monks' chanting clearly contained great determination.
You can never let it go with him.
Everyone thought: "I did wrongly blame Xiao Feng in the past, but since father and son are of the same body, it was me who did the evil, so there is nothing wrong with blaming his son."
Xiao Yuanshan added: "Among the big enemies who killed my beloved wife and took away my only son, there were the leaders of the Beggar Clan and the masters of the Shaolin sect.
Hehe, they just wanted to hide this bloody crime forever and turned my son into a Han.
Ask my son to become his disciple and become the leader of the Beggar Clan. , My child, after I slapped Xuanku that night, I hid next to him.
Soon you went to see that thief Bald again.
Xuanku saw that my father and son had similar looks.
I owe you and my son, my dear, how rare is it for us Khitans to be wronged and bullied by them?"
At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly understood why Master Xuanku was so shocked when he saw him that night, and why the young novice monk so strongly proved that he was the one who killed Xuanku.
However, he never expected that the real perpetrator was a person who looked similar to himself and was connected by flesh and blood.
He said: "Since these people were killed by father, they are no different from those killed by the child.
The child has always shouldered this reputation, but it is not in vain.
Did dad find out about the culprit who led the Central Plains warriors to ambush outside Yanmen Pass?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Hey, how can we not find out and find out the truth?
This person has caused the destruction of my family.
If I beat him to death with one palm, wouldn't it be an advantage for him?
Ye Erniang, wait a minute."
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He saw Ye Erniang holding Xu Zhu and walking away step by step, he immediately stopped and said: "Who gave birth to this child with you, if you don't tell me, I will tell you.
I am hiding in the Shaolin Temple In thirty years, nothing can escape my eyes.
When you met in Ziyun Cave, he asked Granny Qiao to deliver your baby, do you want me to tell you everything in public?"
Ye Erniang turned around, ran a few steps closer to Xiao Yuanshan, knelt down on the ground, and said: "Old hero Xiao, please be kind and righteous, show your noble hand and let him go.
My child and your young master have been friends for eight times, and we are married to Jinlan.
Brother, he has such a great reputation in the martial arts world, has such a high status and is so old.
If you want to fight or kill him, just deal with me.
Don’t embarrass him. " The heroes first heard Xiao Yuanshan say that Xu Zhu's father was a "good monk", and then heard Ye Erniang say that he had a great reputation and a high status in the martial arts world.
When these few things came together, could it be that this man was actually a member of the Shaolin Temple?
The senior monks inevitably cast their eyes towards the old monks with fluttering white beards in the Shaolin Temple.
Suddenly I heard Abbot Xuanci say: "It's so good.
It's so good that if you create karma, there will be karmic consequences.
Xu Zhu, come here."
Xu Zhu walked to the abbot and knelt down.
Xuanci looked at him for a long time, reached out and gently touched his head, his face full of tenderness and love, and said: "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, but I never knew that you were my son."
As soon as these words came out, the monks and heroes burst out in an uproar.
The expressions of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity on everyone's faces are so diverse that it is really difficult to describe.
Abbot Xuanci was highly respected and admired by everyone in the martial arts world.
Who would have thought that he would do such a thing.
After a long time, the noise gradually stopped.
Xuanci spoke slowly, his voice still as calm and calm as usual: "Old donor Xiao, you and your son have been separated for more than thirty years and have not been able to see each other, but you knew that he would improve his martial arts and become famous, becoming a first-class figure in the world.
He is a great hero, and I feel comforted in my heart.
My son and I see each other every day, but I only know that he was kidnapped by the strong men, and I don’t know whether he is alive or dead.
Instead, I worry about it day and night.”
Ye Erniang cried: "You don't have to say it, then what should I do?"
, It’s hard on you.”
Ye Erniang cried: “If I don’t hurt you, if you can’t tell me the pain, that’s the real pain.”
Xuanci slowly shook his head and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old benefactor Xiao, I made a big mistake in the battle outside Yanmen Pass.
All the brothers sacrificed their lives one by one to forgive me for this matter.
It is too late for me to die today."
"suddenly He raised his voice and said: "Murong Bo, old benefactor Murong, you falsely conveyed the news that day, saying that Khitan warriors were coming to Shaolin Temple in large numbers to seize martial arts books, which led to all kinds of big mistakes.
Did you ever feel the slightest bit guilty in your heart?"
Everyone was shocked when they suddenly heard him say the three words "Murong Bo".
Most of the heroes knew that Mr.
Murong's father's last name had the character "Bo".
They heard that this man had passed away.
Why did Xuanci suddenly call out this name?
Could it be that it was Murong Bo who had falsely reported the news?
Everyone followed his gaze and looked at him. , but his eyes were focused on the gray-robed monk sitting under the big tree.
The monk in gray gave a long laugh, stood up, and said, "Master Abbot, you have such sharp eyesight that you actually recognized me."
He stretched out his hand and pulled down the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and long white eyebrows.
Murong Fu was overjoyed and shouted: "Dad, you are not dead."
Immediately, numerous doubts arose in his heart: On the day his father passed away, he had tried more than once to arrest his heart and bury him with his own hands, so how could he resurrect his natural body?
He used magical skills to hold his breath and fake death.
But why do you have to fake your death?
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Why do you even have to hide it from your own son?
Xuanci said: "Murong, old benefactor, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person.
When you told me about this that day, I believed you deeply.
Later, I accidentally killed a good man, and I will never see you again." less than Later, I heard that you passed away due to illness, and I was very sad.
I always just said that you were just like me at the time, and you also misbelieved people's words, made unintentional mistakes, and felt guilty, so you died young.
How could you know?"
His long sigh actually contained endless regret and blame.
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng looked at each other.
It was not until this moment that he and his son knew that the person who spread false information and instigated trouble was actually Murong Bo.
Another thought came to Xiao Feng's mind: "Although Abbot Xuanci took the lead in the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple.
He cared about the Song Dynasty and the temple's classics, and it was his duty to devote himself to it.
Later he discovered If you make a mistake, try your best to make up for it.
The real villain is Murong Bo, not Xuanci."
After hearing Xuanci's words, Murong Fu immediately understood: "My father faked the news to provoke a big fight between Song and Liao warriors, so that I, Dayan, could profit from it.
Afterwards, Xuanci would inevitably question my father.
I Dad has no excuse He knew that as a great hero and hero, he could not admit the truth and ruin his reputation for a lifetime.
He expected that as long as he died, Xuanci would not reveal the truth and harm his death.
Later fame.
Then he thought more deeply: "Yes.
Since my father is dead and the Murong family's reputation is intact, I can still continue to revive the great cause.
Otherwise, the heroes of the Central Plains will turn against the Murong family.
It will be difficult to survive, let alone correct the public.
I am the country at the right time I am still young, and if I found out that my father had faked his death, it would inevitably be exposed, so I simply kept it a secret."
Thinking that my father worked so hard and sacrificed everything in order to revive Dayan, I feel even more burdened.
Xuanci said slowly: "Old benefactor Murong, I heard your words of persuasion to your son today, and I realized that your Gusu Murong family is actually a descendant of the emperor, and you have great plans.
So your purpose of falsely conveying the news is also It’s understandable.
It’s just that the big thing you planned will never come true.
Isn’t it a waste of time to kill so many innocent lives?”
Murong Bo said: "It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to Heaven to make things happen."
Xuanci had a look of compassion on his face and said: "My junior brother Xuanbei once followed my order to come to Gusu to ask you about this matter.
I think he offended you with his words.
He also saw some clues in your mansion.
I guessed your intention to rebel, so you wanted to kill him to silence him, but why did you hold back for so many years until he went to Dali?
Well, you wanted to stir up a dispute between the Duan family and the Shaolin sect in Dali.
I expected that when you attacked my junior brother Xuanbei, you used the Duan family's Yiyangzhi.
However, your Yiyangzhi was not good at it, so you couldn't do anything to him.
In the end, you still Using Murong's ancestral ability to do the same thing and return the favor, he killed my junior brother Xuanbei. " Murong Bo chuckled, turned his body slightly, and punched the big tree next to him.
With two clicks, two thick branches from the tree fell down.
He hit the trunk of a tree, knocking down two branches about ten feet away from where he struck his fist.
It was truly an extraordinary feat.
More than a dozen old monks from Shaolin Temple shouted in unison: "Sweden Pestle", their voices full of horror.
Xuanci nodded and said: "In the many years you have been in our temple, you have actually mastered the Wei Tuo Pestle Magic Kung Fu, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
But the Henan Funiu Sect's Thousand Cracks of Heavenly Spirits, with your status, , Come to think of it, you don’t even bother to practice it.
What you did to kill Master Ke Baisui Ke was the real family kung fu, but you don’t know why.”
Murong Bo smiled sinisterly and said: "The old abbot is extremely shrewd.
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He knows all the affairs in the world with just one step, which is very admirable.
I want you to guess about this matter."
Before he finished speaking, suddenly The two men roared in unison and rushed towards him.
It was Jin Abacus Cui Baiquan and his nephew Guo Yanzhi.
Murong Bo flicked his robe sleeves, and Cui Guo and Cui Guo fell several feet, lying on the ground unable to move.
In the blink of an eye, he had already hit the acupuncture points with his "middle finger on the sleeve".
Xuan Ci said: "Donor Ke has a rich family and has always been cautious in his actions.
Well, you recruited soldiers and horses, accumulated wealth and stored grain.
You took a fancy to Donor Ke's family property and wanted to take it for your own use.
Donor Ke refused, and maybe you would return it.
I want to report it to the government.”
Murong Bo laughed loudly, gave a thumbs up, and said: "Old abbot, it's amazing.
It's a pity that you know everything but don't notice it.
I've been hiding in your temple with Brother Xiao for so many years, but you know nothing about it." ” Xuanci shook his head slowly, sighed, and said: "It is easy to understand others, but it is very difficult to understand yourself.
It is not easy to defeat the enemy, and it is even more difficult to overcome the three poisonous enemies of greed, anger, and ignorance in your own heart."
Murong Bo said: "Old abbot, remembering the old friendship between you and me for many years, I will tell you everything frankly.
Do you have anything else to ask me?"
Xuan Ci said: "Given the character of Xiao Feng, Donor Xiao, I don't expect him to have killed the three deputy leaders of the Beggar Clan, Ma Dayuan, Madam Ma, and Elder Bai Shijing.
I wonder if it was Old Donor Murong or Old Donor Xiao."
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Ma Dayuan was killed by a conspiracy between his wife and Bai Shijing.
Bai Shijing was killed by me.
During the festival, Prince Duan of Dali witnessed and heard it with his own eyes.
If the abbot wants to know the details, he can ask Prince Duan later."
Xiao Feng took two steps, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted: "Old thief Murong, you, the chief culprit, come up and die."
Murong Bo let out a long laugh, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountain.
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng shouted together: "Chase" and chased up the mountain from the left and right.
These three people were all at the pinnacle of martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, they were already far away.
Murong Fu shouted: "Daddy, Daddy" and followed him up the mountain.
He was also very good at Qinggong, but compared to the previous three, he seemed inferior.
But seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng running in front and behind, the three of them actually ran towards the Shaolin Temple.
One gray shadow and two black shadows were instantly hidden among the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple.
All the heroes were greatly surprised and thought: "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are indistinguishable in terms of martial arts.
If both of them have a son, the Murong family will definitely not be a rival.
Why didn't Murong Bo escape down the mountain and instead entered the Shaolin Temple?"
Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao Bubutong, Feng Bo evil, and eighteen Khitan warriors all wanted to go up the mountain to help their master.
As soon as they moved, Xuan Ji shouted: "Form up and stop the more than a hundred Shaolin monks."
They all agreed in unison, and lined up in the road, either holding their Zen staffs or raising their swords, so that no one could come forward.
Xuanji said sternly: "Our Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhism.
It is not a place for private fights.
Donors, please do not enter without permission."
When Deng Baichuan and others saw the momentum of the Shaolin monks, they knew that they could not rush past them no matter what.
Although they were worried about their master, they had to stop.
Bao Tongtong said: "Yes, yes, Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhism."
He always said "No, no," this time he actually changed it to "Yes, yes."
Everyone who knew him was surprised, but they heard what he went on to say. : "It is a good place dedicated to raising illegitimate children."
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As soon as he said this, hundreds of angry looks were shot at him.
Bao BuTong was extremely daring, knowing that there were many masters among the Shaolin monks, and no one of the Xuan generation monks was his rival, but he always said what he wanted without any fear.
Hundreds of Shaolin monks glared at him, and he glared back, without blinking.
Xuanci said loudly: "I have violated the Buddhist precepts and tarnished the reputation of Shaolin.
Junior brother Xuanji, according to the precepts of this temple, how should I be punished?"
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Come from any sect, gang, clan or temple. , it is inevitable that there will be dishonest disciples.
The preservation of a clear reputation does not mean that no one will ever commit a crime, but that everything will be punished according to the law, and there will be no excuses.
As punishment for his own transgressions, he was willing to receive thirty sticks on behalf of his master."
The law enforcement monk looked at Xuanji.
Xuanji nodded.
Xu Zhu has already knelt down to receive the cane.
The law enforcement monk immediately raised his torture stick and struck Xu Zhu on the back and buttocks with the stick.
His skin and flesh were torn open and blood splattered everywhere.
Ye Erniang felt sorry for him, but she was afraid of Xuanci's majesty and did not dare to intercede on his behalf.
After finally finishing the one hundred and thirty blows with the stick, Xu Zhu couldn't use his internal strength to resist and was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up.
Xuan Ci said: "From this moment on, you will return to secular life and you will no longer be a monk in Shaolin Temple."
Xu Zhu shed tears and said, "Yes" Xuanci added: "Xuanci has violated the precepts of sexual intercourse and is guilty of the same crime as Xu Zhu.
As the abbot, the crime and punishment are doubled.
The law enforcement monk severely punished Xuanci and gave him two hundred sticks.
The reputation of Shaolin Temple is at stake and no corruption for personal gain is allowed."
He knelt on the ground, facing the Buddha statue in the Main Hall of Shaolin Temple in the distance, and lifted up his monk's robe, exposing his back.
The heroes looked at each other in shock.
The abbot of Shaolin was tortured in front of everyone.
This was really a shocking and outrageous thing.
Xuanji said: "Senior brother, you" Xuanci said sternly: "My Shaolin Temple has a thousand-year reputation, how can it be ruined by my hands?"
The two law enforcement monks put their hands together and bowed, saying: "Abbott, I'm offended."
Then they stood up straight, raised their sticks, and struck Xuanci on the back.
The two monks knew that when the abbot was being tortured, the most uncomfortable thing was to be humiliated in public, not just the physical pain.
If the mercy of his subordinates was seen by others and the subject was reviled, then the humiliation of the abbot would be fruitless, so he would be beaten with a stick.
He went down and slapped her loudly, and in a moment, Xuanci's back and buttocks were covered with stick marks and blood splattered on the monk's robe.
When the monks heard the law-enforcement monk calling out the number of sticks, "one-five, ten," they all lowered their heads and lowered their eyebrows, silently reciting the Buddha's name.
Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple suddenly said: "Senior Brother Xuanji, your temple respects the Buddhist precepts and the abbot is punished in one body.
I admire the poor monk very much.
It's just that Senior Brother Xuanci is old and he refuses to use his power to protect himself, but these two hundred sticks are I can't stand it.
I'm just a humble monk.
I've given you eighty sticks now.
I'll record the remaining number for now."
Many people among the heroes shouted and said: "That's right, that's right, let's also come to ask for mercy."
Before Xuanji could answer, Xuanci said loudly: "Thank you all for your kindness, but the precepts are like a mountain and cannot be lenient.
Enforcement monks, use your staff quickly."
The two enforcement monks had already suspended the execution, but hearing the abbot's firm words, they had no choice but to shout again.
Five or ten will continue.
Kankan struck more than forty times with the cane, but Xuanci couldn't bear it any longer.
His hands on the ground softened and his face touched the dust.
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Ye Erniang cried: "The abbot is not to blame for this.
It's all my fault.
I was bullied by others and deliberately tempted the abbot.
I will bear the remaining sticks."
She cried and ran towards the general.
Go, lie down on Xuanci and receive the rod for him.
Xuanci pointed with his left hand, and with a soft hiss, her acupuncture points were sealed, and he smiled and said: "Idiot, you are not a Buddhist nun.
If you can't detect love, why are you guilty?"
Ye Erniang stayed there, Unable to move, just tears streaming down my face.
Xuanci shouted: "Xingzhang" After two hundred blows with the staff, blood flowed all over the floor.
Xuanci used his true energy to protect his heart so as not to faint from the pain.
The two law-enforcement monks raised their torture sticks and said to Xuanji: "Report to the leader, Abbot Xuanci has finished receiving the rod."
Xuanji nodded, not knowing what to say.
Xuanci struggled to stand up and pointed at Ye Erniang, trying to open her acupuncture points.
Unexpectedly, due to the serious injury, it was difficult to gather the true energy, so the finger did not work.
Seeing this, Xu Zhu quickly opened the acupuncture points for his mother.
Xuanci waved to the two of them, and Ye Erniang and Xu Zhu walked to his side.
Xu Zhu hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether he should call him "Daddy" or "Abbott".
Xuanci stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Erniang's wrist with his right hand, and Xu Zhu with his left hand, and said: "For the past twenty years or so, I have been thinking about you, mother and son, day and night.
I know that I have violated the great precept.
But I dare not confess to the monks, but today I can be liberated in one fell swoop.
From now on, I will no longer have any worries, and my heart will be peaceful and happy."
He said the verse: "In this world, there are desires and loves, and there are many worries and sufferings.
Liberation is the joy."
Slowly closed his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face.
Ye Erniang and Xu Zhu didn't dare to move.
They didn't know what else he had to say, but they felt that his palms were getting colder and colder.
Ye Erniang was shocked, stretched out her hand to check his breathing, and found that he had already expired.
She changed her color and shouted: "Why did you leave me?"
Suddenly she jumped more than ten feet, fell from the air, and fell to the ground with a bang.
At Xuanci's feet, his body twisted a few times and then stopped moving.
Xu Zhu shouted: "Mother, mother, you can't."
He stretched out his hand to help his mother up, only to see a dagger inserted into her heart, with only the handle exposed, she was dead.
Xu Zhu hurriedly clicked on the acupuncture points around her wound, and transferred his true energy into Abbot Xuanci's body.
He was in a hurry, hoping to save both of them at the same time.
Xue Muhua rushed over to help, but seeing that the two of them were dead and unable to be saved, he advised: "Uncle, my condolences.
These two old people cannot be saved."
Xu Zhu didn't give up, he had been using Beiming's Qi for a long time, but there was no movement between his parents.
Xu Zhu was so sad that he couldn't help but burst into tears.
For twenty-four years, he had always thought that he was an orphan without a father and a mother, and had never experienced the happiness of a family.
Today he just found his biological father and mother, but within an hour, they both died tragically.
When the heroes first heard that Xu Zhu's father was actually the abbot Xuanci of the Shaolin Temple, everyone felt that he did not abide by the rules and despised him.
However, when they saw that he was being tortured calmly in public in order to maintain the reputation of the Shaolin Temple, this kind of bravery was truly unbelievable.
Yes, I all hope that he will receive this severe punishment to compensate for his temporary mistake.
Unexpectedly, after being tortured, he immediately cut off his meridians.
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Originally, after one death, everything was over.
Since he had already decided to die, he could have been spared the humiliation of the two hundred sticks, but he must endure the humiliation and take the stick first to maintain the reputation of the Shaolin Temple, and then die.
This is really the behavior of a hero. .
The heroes respected him as a person, and many people came to Xuanci's body and bowed down.
The South China Sea Crocodile God said: "Second sister, you are dead too.
Yue Laosan will not compete with you for this ranking, so you are the second oldest."
Over the years, he has insisted on competing with Ye Erniang for supremacy no matter what.
He wanted to surpass her in martial arts and occupy the position of "the second most evil person in the world", but now he was willing to give in.
It was really difficult because he was saddened by Ye Erniang's death and admired her righteousness
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