"This Murong family's wolf ambition, for the sake of my Great Song Dynasty stability, I must not let them escape today!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly shouted, followed by everyone echoing in unison, clamoring to kill Murong Bo's father and son and eliminate harm for the people.

Murong Bo's face was ugly, and he shouted angrily, "It's just nonsense, everyone must not trust this person!"

This sound was permeated with his deep internal force, and the sound was like thunder, which immediately overshadowed the clamor of the heroes.

I only heard Murong Bo continue: "Don't forget, this Xiao Feng's father and son are originally Khitans, and that Xiao Feng is now deeply appreciated by the emperor of the Liao State, and now he is even named the king of the Southern Court of the Liao State, do you believe this person's nonsense?"

"When the Song and Liao wars started, it was the Liao State that relied on the strength of the country to invade the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, how could I Murong Bo alone push it? Could it be that just a few words from this person, I, Murong Bo, have become the culprit of the war between the two countries? That's ridiculous!"

The group of heroes was silent for a while, feeling that there was indeed some truth in the other party's words, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly said, "Old Man Murong can speak well, this trick is really good for confusing the public, presumably you also used this trick when you falsely transmitted information and coaxed Abbot Xuanci and others, right?"

"Not to mention that the Battle of Song Liao was thirty years ago, and in it, there is no way for everyone to verify what role you Murong Bo played, but the tragedy of Yanmen Pass that day and the tragedy of Old Man Xiao's family were all caused by you, right? I wonder if you can admit it?"

Murong Bo's face was slightly cold, and when he looked at Yang Guoshi, a killing intent was projected in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, what happened back then, it was indeed me who faked the news first."

"That's it, we won't have anything to do with you, it is an indisputable fact that you hurt Old Man Xiao's family, and no matter what your motives were back then, now please be a witness to the heroes from all walks of life present, today's death of Murong Bo is your own fault, and it has nothing to do with others!"

After that, ignoring the angry Murong Fu, Yang Guo said to Xiao Feng's father and son beside him: "Old man, eldest brother, now you want to take revenge, just take care of it, this is a personal vendetta, I see who dares to interfere!"

Xiao Feng couldn't wait, and glanced at Xiao Yuanshan, who had prepared a lot of words in his heart, but for some reason, he couldn't say anything when he was interrupted by Yang Guo, and at the same time felt a little uncomfortable all over his body, as if the results you had carefully prepared for a long time were suddenly cut off.

However, thinking that the enemy was in front of him, he didn't care about anything, and rushed straight to Murong Bo.

Murong Bo's face was very ugly, he was ready to excuse himself, even if he didn't let the people present believe it, but it would not be impossible to gain a foothold in the Central Plains in the future, who expected that Yang Guo would block his words without saying a word, and planted a seed in everyone's hearts, so that everyone remembered that he was manipulating behind his back, so that the Liao and Song Dynasty wars had a lot to do with him.

In the future, if it is spread to ten, ten to hundred, who knows what it will become?

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan rushing towards him, Murong Bo glanced at Murong Fu beside him and shouted softly, "Let's go!"

Immediately, he jumped up, rushed out of the crowd, and ran towards the Shaolin Temple.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng's father and son chased after him, one gray shadow and two black shadows, all of which disappeared between the yellow walls and green tiles of Shaolin Temple for a moment.

Murong Fu had the heart to catch up behind him, even if he was very good at light work, but compared to the three people before, it was a little inferior.

Yang had already prevented Murong Bo's father and son from escaping down the mountain, so he sent someone to stop him, but he didn't expect the other party to flee to the temple, his heart sank, and when he was about to follow, he suddenly saw the virtual bamboo on the side, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't chase after him.

The crowd was so lively that they were about to rush to the temple, and Xuan Lin suddenly said sharply: "My Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhism, not a private fight, donors, please do not trespass."

After that, a group of monks gathered around and protected outside the temple.

The crowd retreated.

At this time, Hakumachi, who originally wanted to follow, suddenly walked out and smiled, "Not bad, not bad! Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhism, and it is a place for hiding filth and dirt, which is indeed good!"

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Lonely Bushan said: "The national teacher is cautious!"

Gu Mozhi was unmoved and said: "The abbot of your temple has violated the Shaolin precepts for more than 20 years, and his son is even more proficient.

Hundreds of Shaolin disciples glared angrily at Gu Mozhi.

I only heard Xuan Ci say loudly: "The old man has violated the great precepts of Buddhism, and he has a reputation for Shaolin, and he is a junior brother of Xuan Lone, according to the precepts of this temple, how should he be punished?"

Xuan Xiao hesitated: "This ...... Senior Brother ......"

Xuan Ci said: "The state has national laws, the family has family rules, since any sect gang, clan temple, it is inevitable that there will be unscrupulous disciples, the preservation of the reputation of the name, not to ask for no one to break the rules, in the matter of punishing according to the law, not a little pretend."

"The law enforcement monk shall punish him with one hundred and thirty rods of the bamboo rod, and one hundred rods shall punish him for his own transgressions, and thirty rods shall be the one he is willing to receive on behalf of the teacher."

The law enforcement monk looked at Xuan Lonely, saw that Xuan Lone nodded, and Xuzhu had already knelt down to receive the cane, the law enforcement monk immediately raised the torture staff, and hit Xuzhu on the back and buttocks with a stick, only to hit his skin and flesh, and blood splashed.

Ye Erniang regretted it in her heart, but she was afraid of Xuanci's majesty and did not dare to intercede on her behalf.

Finally, after beating one hundred and thirty sticks, Xuzhu did not use his internal strength to resist, and he was already in pain and could not stand.

Xuan Ci said: "From this moment on, you will no longer be a monk of Shaolin Temple."

"Yes!"

Xuzhu said with tears on his face.

Xuan Ci said again: "Xuan Ci has committed the Yin precept, the same crime as Xuzhu, as the abbot, the punishment is doubled, and the law enforcement monk is heavily punished with 200 sticks of cane, which is related to the reputation of Shaolin Temple, and it is not allowed to cheat for personal gain."

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground, turned his back to everyone, faced the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, and lifted his monk's robe by himself, exposing his back.

Xuan Lin knew that this matter was irreparable, so he could only say with tears in his eyes: "Law enforcement monk, use torture!"

The two law enforcement monks bowed together and said, "Abbot, I have offended."

Immediately stood up straight, raised the torture staff, and hit Xuan Ci on the back, both of them knew that the abbot was tortured, the pain of the flesh and skin was still secondary, and the most uncomfortable thing was to be humiliated in front of people.

So a stick was beaten down, and there was a sound of patting, and in a moment, Xuan Ci's back and thighs were beaten with cane marks, and blood splashed the monk's robe.

Now that it has been eighty zhang down, everyone can't bear it, and they have pleaded for Xuanci.

Xuan Lin didn't dare to answer casually, but listened to Xuan Ci say, "Thank you for your kindness, but the precepts are like a mountain, don't be lenient, law enforcement monks, use the staff quickly!"

Just as the priest's staff was about to be struck a few times, a voice suddenly came from under the stone steps.

"Wait!"

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