The Buddha pulled the flowers, and the leaves smiled. Take the heart as the seal, and don't pass it on outside the church. "Shaolin is the place where martial arts are extremely prosperous in the world, and the rules are extremely strict, which makes people forget its other famous identity - Zen Buddhism is traced, and the ancestral court of the Han Dynasty is transmitted.

Chen Ang stands in front of the Shaolin stele forest, observing these quaint stone tablets, outside the mountain gate behind him, a large number of martial arts people gathered up, the door is held high, the gate is wide, the stele forest is the famous monument of the calligraphy of the past dynasties, many are carved by Zen monks, it is a wonderful place.

It's a pity that these people in the martial arts are not as interested as Chen Ang, and they are not interested in this ancient text, but they widen their eyes and look at the open space behind the mountain gate. Of course, if Chen Ang told them that there were many traces of martial arts left by Zen Buddhism on these inconspicuous stone tablets, it would be different.

Heart seal transmission of the Dharma, epiphany to become a Buddha, there is not enough wisdom, even if the peerless martial arts are in front of you, what about it? As usual, his eyes are black and he can't read a word.

Anyone who has been in the rivers and lakes for a few days, who has not heard of Shaolin? Even if you are not a martial arts person, anyone who has a little knowledge should know Shaolin, because it is not only a martial arts sect, but also the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism. Abbot Xuanci, known as the Tiger Arhat in his early years, but no matter what his former prestige was, people will only remember one identity - the abbot of Shaolin.

The abbot is not strong in martial arts, but Shaolin Buddhism is in decline, and there is only one martial arts in the world left to learn the name of Shaolin. The thousand-year-old temple has risen and fallen like this.

Fortunately, this time, Shaolin didn't have to bear so much pressure.

Because, their opponent is the most terrifying and powerful master recognized as the most terrifying in the past hundred years of martial arts, and it is a terrifying force that has never been seen in the rivers and lakes.

Xixia Yipintang, Tianshan Vulture Palace, Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, Shuzhong Tang Gate, Wen family time-honored brand, countless large or small, there are ancient famous families comparable to Shaolin, and there are also deep-rooted martial arts families with a long heritage, all of which are wiped out in the face of this powerful crushing momentum.

The three words "Forbidden Martial Arts Hall", like Mount Tai Beihai, pressed heavily on the hearts of everyone present.

Behind this alternative monster in the martial arts, there is an even more suffocating behemoth, something that was laughed at in the past, and today made everyone feel the deep pressure, I don't know who sighed.

"The Imperial Court!"

The martial arts heroes present, like the small people in the market, sighed weakly, and sighed the shadow and horror of this behemoth, not only because of the majestic central prestige for thousands of years, but also because of the god-like shadow behind it, now standing in front of the stele forest, the person who looked at the calligraphy with great interest.

Although Xuan Ci was followed by five hundred Shaolin warrior monks, in the face of Chen Ang, his scalp was still a little numb, and before he could say anything, Chen Ang had already turned his head and looked at the martial arts heroes present.

"Master Chen, regarding the injustice between Lao Qu and the Murong family, Lao Ge has invited several famous people to prove that what the Murong family did has nothing to do with Shaolin, and we really don't know about Xianbei's restoration of the country." Xuan Ci said in a deep voice, he got up and asked a few celebrities to come up, or Zhao Qiansun, Zhiguang and others.

Master Zhiguang looked at Chen Ang and said, "Master Chen, we meet again!" ”

"Master Zhiguang is okay?" Chen Ang said with a smile.

"Sleep less, talk less, I just hope that Lord Chen can give me back a peace." Master Zhiguang clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to the heroes on the field, and said: "Master Xiao, today is the time when the truth is revealed, and the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass will be concluded today!" Please come out and talk about it, please come out and talk about it! ”|

His voice echoed through the field, and could be heard dozens of miles away.

"Xiao is here!" There was a loud shout in the distance, but seeing a few ups and downs, Xiao Feng came to the front of the mountain gate, and when he saw him coming here, the heroes disturbed one after another, and there were many loud shouts in all directions: "Xiao Feng, you dog thief who killed his father, killed his mother, and killed his teacher!" ”

"Kill this Liao dog!"

"The big husband dares to do it! It was Xiao who did it, Xiao should bear it by himself, it wasn't Xiao who did it, no one can splash dirty water on me! Xiao is a good man, dare to act, that is, to avenge the killing of his father and mother, how can I not admit it? . He said it with awe.

When everyone saw that he had a long body, wide chest and thick shoulders, and he was not angry and arrogant between his eyebrows, he was actually calm, and they muttered three points in their hearts: I have heard that Qiao Feng is a cheerful person, and when I see him today, how can he be such a man who hides his head and tail? Could it be that we are really mistaken?

"Amitabha! Everyone, please listen to the old man! Master Zhiguang said slowly: "The old man believes in the death of Master Xiao, Elder Xu, the Qiao family, and Master Xuanku, and there is another hidden secret, please listen slowly." "Master Zhiguang's prestige, everyone naturally believed it, and they were immediately appeased and looked at the field.

"Twenty years ago, the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was committed by the old man." Xuan Ci sighed and said: "The old man was deceived by others, and he mistakenly believed what the traitor said, so that Xiao Shizhu's family was innocently implicated, and all the sins were attributed to me!" ”

"It's a pity!" Chen Ang sighed.

"Abbot Xuanci, it's really a pity to be unintentional!" Master Zhiguang shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that Abbot Xuanci has become a monk, if you go to become an official, the court will have you a position as a first-class official." Chen Ang said lightly: "Abbot Xuanci might as well say this slowly, there are many sins in the back, Ye Erniang's sin, Shaolin disciples' lawlessness, the abbot has to bear it all his might, I don't know if this sin is too light, or the abbot's shoulders are too heavy?" ”

When Xuan Ci heard this, his body couldn't help shaking, and it was difficult to stand firm for a while, he took a deep breath in silence, closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at Chen Ang.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The hot-tempered Xuanshi said angrily, he grabbed the Zen staff next to him, and was about to rush forward, but he heard Xuanci shouting: "Senior Brother Xuanshi, stop!" Nameless anger, the most bad guy cultivates, retreat! ”

Xuan Ci sighed: "What Master Chen said is right, I am guilty......"

"And it's a big mistake that can't be washed with all the water from all over the world, and it is difficult to cast the iron of Kyushu when it is exhausted! Mortal sin! Chen Ang said slowly: "The Buddhist precepts are different from the fundamental precepts and the Mahayana precepts, but they all take killing as the first precept, and fornication as the second or third precept......

"My Shaolin monk destroys the demon and guards the way, keeps the right and eliminates the evil, even if he commits the precept of killing and falls into the nose, it is also out of kindness and good deeds, and he is benevolent, if you use this to slander the abbot, you will laugh and be generous!" Xuanshi sneered angrily: "Even if the abbot mistakenly commits murder, it will not be your turn to speak!" ”

He said it frankly, Shaolin monks, there are many sacrifices in the way of eliminating demons, although it is a pity to kill good people by mistake, but the heroes present dare not say that they have not injured an innocent life in their lives. Master Xuanci mistakenly believed in a traitor and killed innocent people by mistake, although it was a pity, but it was not a heinous crime, and they all supported Xuanshi.

Master Zhiguang also spoke: "Although Abbot Xuanci is wrong, you have said too much. The abbot has long repented, and the old man only wishes to resolve this evil relationship with his body. Lord Xiao, you can take the life of the old man. Under the witness of the heroes present, I will definitely not blame you, I only hope that the old man can take his life and calm the blood feud of your parents. ”

"Blood for blood, blood for blood! Heroes, Lord Xiao Shi avenged his parents, it is justified, we are waiting for death, and there is nothing to say! Zen Master Zhiguang stepped forward, exposed his skinny chest, and said: "We have made a big mistake by killing a good person by mistake, if you take revenge for us, you can't turn a blind eye under the old man Jiuquan!" ”

"Cause and effect repayment, retribution is unpleasant, what Chen Shizhu said is right, Lao Wei is wrong! Lord Xiao, I can't stand you! ”

Zhao Qiansun also sighed, unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hairy chest, he handed over a bull's ear sharp knife, and said to Xiao Feng: "I, Zhao Qiansun, have lived for decades, and when I close my eyes, the tragic picture can be seen, and I repay my life today, I am so calm, Xiaojuan, before I die, are you willing to sing those songs from the past for me?" ”

Tan Po covered her mouth and whimpered: "Why do you bother, why do you bother? ”

"Outside the Yanmen Pass, we were wrong, a good man dares to act, I Zhao Qiansun has forgotten my name all my life, from today onwards, I can already engrave my name calmly in front of my grave, Xiaojuan, you engrave my name!"

"Who will engrave your name, and who knows what your name is?" Tan Gong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he looked at Xiao Feng, and then looked back at Tan Po, he didn't know what to say for a while, and went on.

Xuan Ci opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and looked at Chen Ang staring at him, opening his mouth several times, and closing his mouth several times, with an extremely struggling expression on his face. Two cloudy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he choked up: "Master Chen, Master Chen, Master Chen......"

Words are hard to say.

Xiao Feng took the sharp knife of Niu Er, looked at Zen Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun, his subordinates trembled slightly, and he asked: "Decades ago, when you killed my parents, today Xiao is a child, should you avenge them, should you be?" ”

"Avenging one's father is a matter of course, and the donor should be. Lord Xiao Shi, you are enjoying the joy of family, you have the love of your relatives, the blood debt committed by the old man will naturally be repaid with blood, donor, you do it! Zen Master Zhiguang closed his eyes and said.

Xiao Feng raised the sharp knife and inserted it angrily, and everyone present exclaimed in unison, among them, only a woman's voice was the clearest.

When everyone came back to their senses and saw the stunned appearance of Zen Master Zhiguang, they saw that the dagger did not enter the land in front of him, only the handle was left outside, people came and went here, the ground was harder than bluestone, and now the dagger did not enter the handle, this palm power is superb.

"Could it be that Xiao Feng thinks the dagger is too sharp and wants to kill them with the dragon descending palm?" The crowd thought to themselves.

Only Ah Zhu looked at Xiao Feng with tears streaming down her face, only she knew what kind of struggle Xiao Feng had gone through in his heart.

"Ahh Xiao Feng raised his head and shouted wildly, like crazy, "In the past, my father didn't kill you, and today, I will spare your life......" He said a word, and he couldn't say it anymore.

Zhao Qiansun and Zhiguang looked at each other, and they couldn't bear to look at him.

Only Chen Ang kept looking at Xuan Ci, looking at his face, from struggle to calm.

Xuan Ci's eyes were calm, and he looked up at Chen Ang.

"Amitabha! Good, good! Xuan Ci clasped his hands together, and suddenly slapped his backhand towards his heavenly spirit.