"Xiao Feng, please get up, it seems that Ling Zun Xiang's peace is fine, since you have changed your surname to Xiao, then you also recognize your biological father. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Sun Yang said, and at the same time held Xiao Feng up.

"What Sun Daxia said is right, fortunately, I rushed back early to prevent my father from attacking my adoptive father's family, and I also told my father Sun Daxia's words, and my father asked me to express my gratitude to Sun Daxia."

Xiao Feng said to Sun Yang that the day after he rushed home, a masked man came here and was about to attack Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, but he hurriedly stopped him, and the other party was not ready to fight him.

If it weren't for the word "father" by himself, the other party would definitely avoid him, and after seeing that he knew his identity, his biological father Xiao Yuanshan finally recognized him, Xiao Feng persuaded his biological father for a while, and finally made his father give up his revenge and no longer kill his master and adoptive parents, but knowing that Murong Bo was locked up in the natural residence, he couldn't wait to leave again, and Xiao Feng couldn't stop him.

Knowing that Xiao Yuanshan went to live in nature, Sun Yang was not worried at all, a group of master guys trained by himself, even if Xiao Yuanshan who had learned seventy-two stunts couldn't please him when he got there, maybe a single guy was not Xiao Yuanshan's opponent, but two guys could resist Xiao Yuanshan, three guys could beat Xiao Yuanshan back, and a group of guys could take Xiao Yuanshan.

Even if it is not good Hengtong Dart Bureau is not far from the natural residence, as long as there is a situation, the dart masters in the dart game will come to support, although the dart masters are far less powerful than the guys in the restaurant, but they are proficient in battle formations, and they are equipped with shields and other defensive equipment, as long as Xiao Yuanshan dares to make trouble, it is death.

I hope Xiao Yuanshan can be sensible, otherwise Xiao Feng will become an orphan again as soon as he finds his biological father, which will be very dramatic.

"Sun Daxia, are you coming to Shaolin Mountain to go to Shaolin Temple?"

Xiao Feng asked, after all, only Shaolin Temple is worth going to Sun Yang in Shaomu Mountain, but he doesn't have such a big face.

"Yes, meet a hermit."

Sun Yang smiled and said, that old monk is a hermit, I really don't know which character his age is in Shaolin Temple.

After separating from Xiao Feng, the four of them continued to go up the mountain, and along the way, Wang Yuyan was very curious, who did Sun Yang come to see, what hermit deserves to be seen by an immortal, is it also an immortal?

However, this question was vetoed by Sun Yang, the sweeping monk is indeed very powerful, but it is not to the point of immortals, and it is not even a broken void, if the martial arts world is divided into a low martial arts world, a middle martial arts world, and a high martial arts world, the later works of Jin's martial arts are considered low-martial arts worlds, because they pay more attention to moves, not internal force, like "Dragon Babu", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" are considered to be the Chinese martial arts world, there is no high martial arts world in the Jin martial arts, and there is a high martial arts world in the Huang martial arts, and there is a broken void to say.

This world is not enough to make people break the void, so the sweeping monk is still a little short, maybe this world can be improved, Wu Yazi, Wu Xingyun, and sweeping monks are probably able to break the void, they are the people who stand at the peak of this world.

After all, Sun Yang's name has spread widely in the rivers and lakes during this time, especially when he revealed a few secrets, so that the rivers and lakes were turbulent and turbulent.

"Master Sun, Master Abbot wants to see you."

A little monk came to Sun Yang and said.

Sun Yang looked at this little monk, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils turned up, ears to attract wind, and thick lips, and a little interest in his heart.

"I don't know what the little monk's name is?"

Sun Yang asked, such an ugly little monk, Sun Yang had a guess.

"Little monk Xuzhu, Master Sun, please come here."

Sure enough, this is another child of destiny, but unfortunately, he was also cut off by himself, and he honestly became a little novice in Shaolin Temple in this life, which can be regarded as atonement for your mother, and the sins created by your mother will be difficult for you and your father to pay off in your lifetime.

Came to the abbot's meditation room of Shaolin Temple, the abbot Xuan Ci was already waiting outside the house, Xuan Ci was the original leading brother, but unfortunately he made too many mistakes when he was young, he had a personal relationship with Ye Erniang, and he had a son Xuzhu, which is a taboo in Buddhism, more than other precepts, and later he believed Murong Bo's words, and took a group of masters to besiege Xiao Yuanshan's family, although he was highly respected in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately full of stains.

In Sun Yang's view, the monks should honestly ring the bell and chant the scriptures in the monastery, and they have to do so many things to maintain the position of the boss of the rivers and lakes.

"Amitabha, Lord Sun is here, and Shaolin Temple feels glorious."

Xuan Ci saluted Sun Yang and said.

"Abbot Xuanci is polite, I'm just here to appreciate the style of a century-old ancient temple."

Sun Yang said politely, Shaolin Temple was built in the 19th year of Taihe in the Northern Wei Dynasty (495), it was built by Emperor Xiaowen in order to place the Indian monk Batuo Venerable whom he admired, in the northern foot of the Shaomu Mountain of Songshan facing the capital Luoyang, which is less than 500 years old, less than 1,000 years, and cannot be regarded as a thousand-year-old temple.

"Master Sun, please, taste a cup of Zen tea."

Xuan Ci invited Sun Yang into the meditation room, and at the same time waved away Xuzhu, Sun Yang laughed in his heart, if you know that Xuzhu is your son, I don't know how you will feel, I really don't know why you and Ye Erniang's children are so ugly, you are not very ugly, is it the old king next door, then you will become a pick-up man.

"Abbot Xuanci is quite clean and elegant here."

Sun Yang looked at Xuan Ci's meditation room, there are two meditation rooms, the outside of this meditation room is for receiving guests, the inside is for resting, on the outside wall, hang some calligraphy and paintings, written are all verses, and there are some Buddha statues, the layout is not bad.

"Master Sun has won the award, and the monks don't care about these foreign things, but they usually practice their writings."

Xuan Ci said modestly that these calligraphy and paintings were written by him to increase Zen mind.

"I don't know why Abbot Xuanci invited us here?"

After Sun Yang said a few polite words, he went straight to the point, Sun Yang was sure that Xuan Ci had definitely brought himself here for a purpose, otherwise he would never have invited himself over so formally to drink tea and chat. (To be continued.) )