Xuan Ci held his hand and said: "The skill of respecting the driver is profound, the old man is ashamed of himself, there is no need to ask for advice, or please respect the driving to understand the intention." ”

Xuan Ci and Xuan Lin are both disciples of Lingmen Zen Master, so they naturally know how powerful Xuan Lin is, and he knows that even he can't shake Xuan Lian's palm, and he is unscathed.

The Taoist in front of him, who claimed to be Qingyunzi, had no tricks at all in that palm just now, and his skill was so profound that he was really shocked.

If he makes another move, it is easy to say that he wins, but if he loses, he, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, will be defeated by this unknown person, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple will be unfavorable.

Therefore, he was reluctant to do so.

Lu Fengqiu is not strong, he is only here to uncover the tip of the iceberg of the old things in the rivers and lakes, whether to fight or not is secondary, because he knows that the only one who can fight with him in this Shaolin Temple is the sweeping monk.

"Since Abbot Xuanci doesn't want to make a move, then the poor Dao will naturally not be forced to force each other, and fighting and killing is not what the poor Dao likes."

When Xuan Ci heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "That's very good." ”

Lu Fengqiu said: "Today, Poor Dao is here to give a gift to Abbot Xuanci, I wonder if Abbot Xuanci can still recognize this person?" ”

Ye Erniang, who was standing behind Lu Fengqiu, heard this, her legs were a little weak, she fell to the ground, and wanted to hide to the side.

But Lu Fengqiu had already turned to the side, leaving her completely exposed to Xuan Ci's field of vision.

Xuan Ci looked at Ye Erniang, a little puzzled at first, but after a while, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, his hands were folded, and he didn't say a word.

"Ye Erniang, if you still want to see your son, you can say it generously, you are afraid of his future and reputation, but he is a little afraid of you, if he is willing to recognize you today, it is not in vain that you have loved him for more than 20 years, and he has suffered a lot for him."

Lu Fengqiu paced and said calmly.

"Nope! No! I can't say! I can't say! I just want to get my son back, I don't care about the rest, I just want to see my son one last time, please, please, don't force me, I'm all going to die, please! ”

Ye Erniang lay on the ground, the tears in her eyes kept falling, and she bowed to Lu Fengqiu and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help frowning.

He raised his eyes to look at Xuan Ci and said, "Abbot Xuan Ci, dare to ask if you still recognize this woman?" ”

Xuan Ci didn't say a word, and the Buddha beads in his hand kept moving.

"Don't speak? Do you think you can hide without talking? If you make a mistake, you have to admit punishment, you have been covering it up for more than 20 years, when will you cover it up, you look at her, you take a good look at her, what has she become now, she was also a good girl back then, gentle and beautiful, dignified and chaste. ”

"She met you in the Purple Cloud Cave, but how gentle."

"Now that she is about to reach the end of the day, but she still refuses to say that little between you, don't you feel the slightest guilt in your heart?"

"She endured the pain of pregnancy in October for you, passed on the bloodline for you, and now that she is dying, don't you want to recognize her?"

"Is it hard to give her a name?"

Lu Fengqiu asked Xuan Ci word by word, Xuan Ci's eyes were erratic, and the rosary in his hand turned faster.

Ye Erniang grabbed Lu Fengqiu's thigh, and said with a cry: "Don't say it, don't say it, I'm not looking for the child, I'm not looking for it, let's go, let's leave Shaolin Temple!" ”

Lu Fengqiu directly lifted Ye Erniang up and sent it in front of Xuan Ci.

Ye Erniang fell in front of Xuan Ci.

"Abbot Xuanci, do you recognize it or not!"

Lu Fengqiu shouted.

The Shaolin monks in the main hall were all confused, and they didn't know what kind of famous hall Lu Fengqiu was doing.

Why did you throw that woman at the feet of the abbot of Xuanci, and what did you say about whether you would recognize it or not?

Could it be that the abbot of Xuanci and the woman knew each other?

Ye Erniang was seriously injured, and it was difficult to return, and under the rush of fire, she suddenly fainted.

Xuan Ci was not hard-hearted after all, so he hurriedly squatted down, probed Ye Erniang's snort, and took her pulse.

"How did it get to this point? How did it get to such a point! ”

Xuan Ci held Ye Erniang's wrist, and a sad look appeared on her face.

Xuan Ci gave his true qi to Ye Erniang, and Ye Erniang slowly woke up.

Ye Erniang looked at Xuan Ci, burst into tears, and couldn't stop saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come, I shouldn't have come!" ”

Xuan Ci sighed and said: "It's not your fault, all the big mistakes are because of me, your time is short, don't hurt your mind anymore." ”

"Abbot Xuanci, are you willing to recognize her?"

Lu Fengqiu said on the side.

Xuan Ci let out a long sigh and said, "Good! Wonderful! If you create karmic causes, you will have karmic consequences, and the old man confirmed her. ”

Lu Fengqiu asked again: "What is your relationship with her!" ”

Ye Erniang bit her lip and shook her head weakly: "I can't say it, I can't say it!" ”

Xuan Ci put Ye Erniang on the ground, stood up, held her hand and said slowly: "Lao Qu and she have been husband and wife. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Shaolin monks were shocked and looked sideways.

Xuan Lonely, the first seat of the Discipline Academy, sat aside with a bitter face, clutched his chest and said, "Senior Brother Abbot, what are you talking nonsense!" Don't be bewitched by this Taoist priest! ”

Xuan Ci shook his head and said: "It was the wrong thing that the old man did, and the old man will not deny it." ”

"Is the big gift you want to give Erniang?"

Xuan Ci looked at Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu shook his head and said with a slight smile: "Wrong, it's your hard-working son." ”

When Xuan Ci heard this, he said, "Please also speak clearly!" “

Lu Fengqiu said: "Ye Erniang, as soon as your child was born, you carved twenty-seven incense scars on his back and buttocks, right or not!" ”

When Ye Erniang heard this, she sobbed quietly, nodded with blank eyes, and said, "That's right!" ”

Lu Fengqiu raised his eyes to look at the monks in the main hall, and said loudly: "I don't know that there is a little monk named Xuzhu in your temple!" “

"Xuzhu? Void bamboo? ”

"Who is Xuzhu?"

The monks in the main hall looked at each other.

At this time, a middle-aged monk came out of the monks, and the monk held his hand and said, "Amitabha, Xuzhu is the personal disciple of the poor monk." ”

Lu Fengqiu smiled, looked at the monk, and said, "The master must be the Huilun monk." ”

The monk held his hand and said, "The master doesn't dare to be, the poor monk is Huilun." ”

Lu Fengqiu smiled: "I don't know if you can let that fugitive Xuzhu come out and see it?" ”

The monk looked at the abbot Xuan Ci, and Xuan Ci nodded and said, "Yes!" “

Monk Huilun walked towards the outside of the main hall, and after a while, he walked in with a small monk dressed in gray.

The little monk's thick eyebrows, big eyes, nostrils turned up, ears beckoning, and very thick lips arrived in the hall and hurriedly saluted the monks.

After seeing the salute, the little monk stood slightly cramped beside Master Huilun.

Lu Fengqiu stepped forward and looked at this void bamboo, it was indeed very ugly, no wonder Wu Yazi didn't look down on him at all when he saw him for the first time.

However, although the person is ugly, but the heart is really kind, all kinds of disputes on the rivers and lakes are really not suitable for him, let him be honest in the Shaolin Temple as a monk, maybe in the future will become a generation of senior monks in the Shaolin Temple.

"The little master is Xuzhu?"

Lu Fengqiu said slowly.