The gray-robed monk swept through the air and went straight to Xuan Ci, and the two of them slapped each other fiercely, the former landed steadily, and his face was relaxed after tearing off his mask, while the latter took three steps backwards, and the two of them made a judgment with high skills.

"Haha...... abbot Xuanci hasn't seen you for decades, although your martial arts have improved a lot, but as an abbot of Shaolin, it's a bit insufficient, but I want to thank you for maintaining my reputation first."

Murong Bo's appearance naturally surprised the older generation who knew him! A man who has been dead for nearly thirty years is now standing here in a dignified manner, which is too unacceptable to accept!

"Haha...... I didn't expect the old man to come out yet, everything has been revealed, and it seems that God is helping me. ”

Dressed in black, with a black hood, except for a pair of eagle-like eyes, he wrapped himself tightly, but he could hear from his voice that he was at least fifty years old, but his steps were light and vigorous, this person's skills were quite profound, and he was definitely one of the best in today's martial arts.

Except for Yi Xiaofeng and Red Lotus, no one present knew that this black-clothed man was Xiao Yuanshan, so after another masked man appeared, especially the people in Shaolin Temple were shocked!

"Murong Bo, are you going to make a decision on your own, or are you going to let our father and son do it?" The man in black looked at him incomprehensibly when he saw everyone, including Murong Bo, "Do you want to see my true face of Lushan?" After speaking, he removed the hood, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Xiao Feng, but he was obviously much older than him, and his hair and beard were all gray.

Although Yi Xiaofeng had hinted in advance that his biological father Xiao Yuanshan might be in Shaolin Temple, but now that he saw a middle-aged and elderly man who looked almost exactly like himself, he was so excited and emotional that he couldn't speak!

"Xuan Ci, you can't imagine that I'm still alive, right? Surprised? For 30 years, I have been hiding in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, reading martial arts classics, in order to avenge my dead wife and clansmen today! ”

"Daddy! Are you really my real father? Xiao Feng's excited steps were a little messy.

"That's right, just by looking at us, we know that I am your Laozi, and you are my son." As he spoke, he ripped open the placket on his chest, revealing the wolf head tattoo on his chest, and Xiao Feng did the same, the two of them couldn't help but look up and laugh, I don't know if it was because of joy or because of pain and self-deprecation!

"Old donor Murong, why did you make up lies back then, falsely claiming that the Khitan warriors were coming to my Shaolin Temple to seize the scriptures, what is your purpose?" Abbot Xuanci regretted this incident the most in his life, so he had to figure out the real reason behind this.

"Oh, I remember, I once went to Yanziwu and heard Murong Fu's aunt, Mrs. Wang, say that the Murong family has taken the restoration of Dayan as their mission for generations, and the reason why he reported a false letter was to provoke a war between Song and Liao, and they could take advantage of the situation."

"Murong Bo, you are simply inhumane, you have lost your conscience, for your own selfish desires, regardless of the life and death of the people of the two countries, provoke disputes in the world, although Abbot Xuanci is the leader, but it is also to protect the scriptures, for the people of the Great Song Dynasty, so the real culprit should be you!"

"So what?" Murong Bo sneered disappreciatively.

"Blood debt and blood repayment, take your life."

Murong Bo dropped a sinister smile, jumped up, and walked towards the Shaolin Temple, how could Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan let him go, and then chased after him.

Gu Mozhi repelled the red lotus with a palm, and also fled towards the Shaolin Temple.

"Lian'er, how are you, are you okay?" Yi Xiaofeng saw Gu Mozhi fleeing, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask Red Lotus, in fact, most of his attention was on the battle between Red Lotus and Gu Mozhi, so when Gu Mozhi suddenly fled, he found out as soon as possible.

"Slow down the execution!" Yi Xiaofeng opened his mouth and shouted to stop the Shaolin law enforcement monk who was about to carry out the cane responsibility, the reason why he did this was to make up for Xuzhu's failure to become the head of the free faction.

"Since Master Xuanci was framed by a traitor back then, even my eldest brother Xiao Feng can forgive him, my Buddha is compassionate, Buddhism lies in guiding people to goodness, since Master Xuanci has already repented, why should you be obsessed with the form of rod blame?"

"According to the following opinion, abolish all the identities of Xuan Ci in the Shaolin Temple, expel him from Shaolin, and never call himself a Shaolin person again, so that he can do more good deeds and accumulate more merits in the rest of his life to make up for the sins committed in the first half of his life.

"Amitabha! Good, good! This benefactor is broad-minded, chivalrous, and his words are deep in the essence of Buddhism, and he can be called a person who is related to my Buddha. ”

Xuan Pain asked left and right, seeing that everyone nodded yes, in order to reflect the solemnity and justice of Buddhism, Xuan Ci was officially expelled from Shaolin after the execution of the twenty staffs, and Xuzhu also decided to return to the vulgar and reunite with his parents.

Perhaps, this is their best ending!

……

Scripture Pavilion.

"Old hero Xiao, why don't we make a deal, as long as you and Ling Lang agree that you want my Murong Bo's head to come and take it at any time, I will never resist!"

At that time, Murong Bo provoked the struggle between the Central Plains Wulin and the Liao State, so that he killed Xiao Feng's mother and clansmen, and later cheated to death, and for 29 years he was invisible in the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, the purpose of which was to restore Dayan's wolf ambitions, it can be said that his perseverance and ruthlessness, it is difficult to find a second person in the world.

"Murong Old Pifu, no matter what you say today, you will inevitably die!"

As the so-called enemies are extremely red when they meet, Xiao Yuanshan's eyes are like torches, staring at Murong Bo deadly, what he has been thinking about day and night for thirty years is to kill everyone who harmed his family, and this culprit behind the fabrication of lies must be killed!

"As far as I know, the Xiao family is a famous family in the Liao country, and the queen of the Liao country has always been the Xiao family, I believe that with the martial arts and ability of your father and son, as long as you are willing, you must be able to capture the reuse of the Liao emperor, and then make a statement to the Liao emperor to attack the Song Dynasty in the south, and then Tubo and Western Xia will rise together to carve up the rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty, which can be said to be just around the corner!"

"Feng'er, what do you think?" Xiao Yuanshan seemed to be almost moved by Murong Bo's words, but this matter was very important, so he had to ask Xiao Feng's opinion first.

"Dad, how can the enmity of parents be regarded as a transaction! You and I, father and son take revenge today, if you can repay it, you can't report it, but if you die, the husband was born in heaven and earth and will never give people a handle, and be coerced! ”

"Okay, worthy of being my good son, let's have a big battle with this old man today!"

Whew...... Jumping in the air, one turned over, and there was another good man in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the monk Gu Mozhi of the Western Regions.

"The two are also first-class masters in today's martial arts, two against one, aren't they afraid of the shame of people in the martial arts?"

"Today is my father and son joining forces to avenge the murder of his wife and mother, not a contest, who dares to stop me Xiao Feng today, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

"Xiao Feng, in vain, you have been the leader of the first gang of beggars in the world, and you have practiced peerless martial arts, how can you see such a narrow vision, don't you want to make contributions to the country, achieve great achievements, and be famous for centuries?"

The reason why Murong Bo tried his best to lobby Xiao Feng's father and son here was because he was not sure that he could beat the two, and on the other hand, because he was so old that he couldn't afford to wait.

"You are wrong, whether it is for the ministers and the people, one is to protect the family and defend the country, and the other is to improve the people's livelihood, so that the people can have enough food and clothing, live and work in peace and contentment, instead of fighting for their own selfish desires, making the people of the world miserable!"

"What the eldest brother said is good, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!" As the words fell, two more people jumped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was Yi Xiaofeng and Red Lotus. "Gu Mozhi, I advise you not to get involved in other people's personal grievances and retreat, otherwise, I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of the people who have been harmed by you in the Central Plains Martial Arts!"

Gu Mozhi saw that it was Yi Xiaofeng, and his heart was suddenly frightened, he remembered the battle in Juxianzhuang that day, this person's martial arts are extremely high, he is not his opponent at all, and staying will only bring humiliation on himself, and even his life is in danger!

"Murong Jushi, your personal grievances today, the little monk is inconvenient to interfere, let's talk about the old days another day and say goodbye!"

Just as Gu Mozhi was about to leave, he was stopped by an old monk sweeping the floor, "King Ming, slow down!" ”

I saw a thin monk in a green robe holding a broom, bowing and sweeping the floor, this monk is not young, and the sparse few long whiskers are already white.

"Who are you, and how long have you been hiding there?" Murong Fu asked sharply.

"How long?" The figure of the old monk shook slightly, brushing out an afterimage, and the person had already walked from the corridor to the bookshelf in the attic. "I can't remember exactly, it's been 40 years since I started sweeping the floor."

"I remember thirty years ago, the first one to come was Xiao Jushi, and what you practiced was the magic wand method, and it didn't take long for Murong Jushi to come, and what you read was the Prajna Vajra Palm, you relied on your own ingenuity, practiced hard day and night, and indeed achieved courage and refinement, but I know that you have been in the devil since then.

Until ten years ago, this big wheel of the Ming King also came, but the Ming King you are more greedy than the two of them, you actually will the temple of the seventy-two stunts forcibly memorized one by one, in private slowly study, even more sad is the Ming King you in order to achieve speed, actually with the Taoist Xiao Wuxiang Gong forcibly urge Shaolin stunts, on the surface seems to be extremely powerful, but in fact it is a disaster! ”

"It's just nonsense, the little monk has never come to the scripture pavilion of your temple, master, you must have recognized the wrong person."

"I still remember the first time you read the Ming King is the Wuxiang Robbery Finger, if the Ming King is willing to study Buddhism with his heart and dissolve the anger, he will definitely turn the crisis into safety, otherwise, every day at the meridian hour, he will definitely be in pain into the bone marrow, and he will go mad at the lightest, and his martial arts will be wasted, and his muscles and veins will be broken, and he will definitely die."

"Humph! The little monk doesn't understand what you say at all, and he has never practiced the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple. ”

Watching Gu Mozhi leave, the sweeping monk just sighed heavily: "Obsessive, harm others and yourself!" ”

Yi Xiaofeng watched Honglian chase her out, understood her thoughts, and said, "Big brother, you solve the matter here first, and we will meet outside later." ”

"Okay, second brother, be careful."

"Big brother, you too." After Yi Xiaofeng finished speaking, he jumped and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the back of Yi Xiaofeng, who was leaving, the sweeping monk thought in his heart, "Huh? is so powerful, he has a variety of unique skills, and he has a good understanding of it, I didn't expect that there are such amazing people in the world! ”

……

In a forest outside the Shaolin Temple.

When Yi Xiaofeng came after him, it was noon, that is, the moment when Gu Mozhi's pain attacked, Honglian and him were inseparable, and the two of them each struck each other with ten successful palms, and they took a few steps back.

"Xiaofeng, when I rushed to the dantian, there was a true qi like a faint rushing river, and my body became lighter and lighter, as if I had caught something, but I couldn't see or touch it."

"This is a sign that you are about to break through, seize the moment and don't miss it."

"Hmm." Red Lotus flew forward and grabbed the unstoppable pain of Gu Mozhi.

"Since you have come to seek death yourself, leave the poor monk alone, uh!" Gu Mozhi originally wanted to use the flame knife to take advantage of Honglian's carelessness and restrain her as a bargaining chip to blackmail Yi Xiaofeng, so as to take the opportunity to escape, but unfortunately the heavens are not beautiful, the true qi in his body is retrograde, running around, and he may go crazy or even burst and die at any time.

In a hurry, the red lotus launched the Northern Spiritual Skill, and suddenly the true qi in Gu Mozhi's body, like a flood finding an exit, rushed out frantically.

After the red lotus exercise is completed, the skin is white and moisturized, and there is a faint flash of red light.

"Lian'er, congratulations! Finally completely break through to the realm of the peak martial artist! ”

(End of chapter)