On the first day of the seventh month, early in the morning.

Li Xian sent people to send the immortal enlightenment of the catastrophe, as well as the corpses of fate and enlightenment, back to Shaolin Temple.

In the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Shaolin abbot Xuan Ming personally sat in charge, several Xuanzi generation, Yuanzi generation elders, and many fruit, pure, and Wuzi generation disciples gathered together, and there were as many as forty or fifty people as far as the eye could see.

In the middle of the main hall are placed the stumps and severed arms of fate and enlightenment, and the monks are all around, all with solemn faces, or sadness, or anger, or worry, or frustration. The hall was silent, and only the weeping of grief and anger was realized, and it was like a death knell that struck everyone's hearts.

"Master Abbot, that's how things have happened. ”

The slave of the Li family, who escorted Wujian back to the temple, had just informed the monks of the incident that happened in Shande Building in Xuzhou on June 19. Many of the details are painfully complained about by Wu Jian.

"Thank you to the donor for sending them back to Shaolin. Xuan Ming forced his composure and said with a wry smile, "After I go back, I will thank Li Xian for the old man." The reason for this matter, Lao Qu has all known, and he will never blame the blame on the donors in Xuzhou, and this section also asks Li Xian to rest assured. ”

"Master Abbot's Day mourns and changes!"

"There is labor!"

Xuan Ming was really in no mood to greet the Li family at the moment, so he gave an order and asked the little monk to send people out of the main hall.

After the Li family left, Xuanming Gujing Bubo's face suddenly swelled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Fate is bitter, how many are these?"

"Abbot, counting the fate and enlightenment, it is already the eleventh. Yuan sighed.

"What?"

Hearing this, Wu Jian was taken aback, and then looked at Xuan Ming with frightened eyes, and said in surprise: "Abbot, what did you say? What is the eleventh?"

Wu Chan stepped forward slowly, helped Wu Jian up, and explained in a low voice: "Senior Brother Wu Jian, in fact, not long after you left for Xuzhou, the Shaolin disciples who were doing business outside were ambushed one after another. During these days, there was a lot of bad news in the temple, but I didn't expect that this time even the uncle of the fate master would ...... "Before the words were finished, Wu Chan's eyes were red, his throat was choked, and he couldn't say half a word."

"Abbot, these people have bullied me Shaolin again and again, and they have intensified, and they have gone too far, and now they have ...... Senior Brother Yuan's voice, his voice trembled, "I don't even leave a whole corpse, it's really too much to deceive people, it's unbearable, this matter must not be easily forgiven!"

"The eleven monks all died under the sword, and the death was extremely miserable, as if they were fierce and domineering, which is indeed the way of the Qin family's martial arts. Moreover, from the mouths of the surviving disciples, I learned that the murderer more or less mentioned some words about the Hexi Qin clan and the 'Xuanshui Scroll', so there is no doubt that the murderer must be the Hexi Qin clan. Guoshan said angrily, "Abbot, elders, this matter clearly shows that the Qin clan in Hexi is resentful because of the 'Xuanshui Scroll' matter, and deliberately provokes me Shaolin. If we don't do something, we will not only be looked down upon by the Qin clan in Hexi, but also ridiculed by the people of the world. ”

"So what do you want to do?" asked Yuanku.

"Declare war on the Hexi Qin clan!" Guo Shan said categorically, "Otherwise, Qin Ming really thinks that we are afraid of him, and only with his Hexi Qin clan, he dares to be the enemy of my Shaolin, we will definitely let the Qin family go around without food, in order to comfort the eleven souls in the sky who are in the same door!"

"Senior Brother Guoshan is right, the Hexi Qin clan killed my Shaolin disciple, the methods are cruel, and the behavior is despicable, we must no longer swallow our anger. ”

"It has not been a matter of a day or two since the Qin clan in Hexi threatened to seek justice from Shaolin. I just didn't expect them to do such a great thing!"

"If they do it, then we will do it even more!"

"Yes, let's kill the Qin clan in Hexi, destroy his Manchu clan, and avenge Uncle Fate and all the senior brothers!"

"Kill the Hexi Qin Clan! Kill the Hexi Qin Clan!"

For a while, the heroes in the Daxiong Treasure Hall were furious, and all the monks who were usually kind and kind-hearted were now forced to a dead end, and their eyes suddenly became cracked, and their faces were red.

The gods of the past have all turned into evil ghosts, vowing to compete with the Qin clan in Hexi and kill you to the death.

"Shut up!"

Seeing that the hall was becoming more and more noisy, Xuan Ming's face couldn't help but sink, and he shouted: "The Buddha Gate is pure, how can you open your mouth and close your mouth to fight and kill?"

"Abbot, this matter is obviously provoked by the Qin clan in Hexi, do we still have to swallow our anger?" Guoshan said unconvinced, "Now that the Qin family has made trouble to Shaolin, if we continue to endure humiliation and burden, we are afraid that there will be far more than eleven people, but twenty-one, thirty-one, forty-one or even more." ”

"The words are reasonable. Yuankong pondered, "Now that Shaolin has killed so many monks in vain, the so-called human life is a matter of heaven, and this matter must be discussed with the Qin clan in Hexi." What's more, the matter of the 'Xuanshui Scroll' has nothing to do with Shaolin, so why should we endure the injustice? Abbot, it's better to ...... Let me take someone to the Qin clan in Hexi and confront Qin Ming face to face?"

"No!" Yuan Ku hurriedly dissuaded, "We and the Qin clan in Hexi have now become a fire and water, even if we want to explain to them when we meet again, I'm afraid that Qin Ming won't have the patience to listen." Since they have already started to kill, it means that they have no intention of reconciling with us. Therefore, it is not a wise move to go to the Qin family to go to the Qin family in a desperate manner. ”

"Good, good, good! What the abbot said is good, we are all disciples of Buddhism, how can we increase karma?" Guoxin dissuaded, "This matter should be considered in the long run, if we are like other sects in the martial arts, only the courage of fists and feet, and do not talk about right and wrong, then where is the reputation of Shaolin? Where are the precepts of Buddhism? What is the difference between us and those tigers and wolves of the Qin family?"

"There's nothing to discuss! Everyone has bullied us, and if we think about it in the long run, I'm afraid that Qin Ming will kill all our Shaolin disciples sooner or later!" Guo Shan immediately refuted, "The world's martial arts are out of Shaolin, and this reputation was also brought back by the Dharma Patriarch back with one punch and one kick! What is the use of knocking on wooden fish and reciting Buddhist scriptures all day long? If you think about Uncle Yuanji, if his martial arts are no different from Uncle Yuankong and Uncle Yuanku, how can he be killed by others, and he has no power to fight back?"

"Guoshan, you are too murderous......"

"Believe, it's you who are too cowardly!"

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and the main battle faction and the main peace faction insisted on their own words, and they were arguing.

This situation made Wu Chan's face very ugly, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Suddenly, Wu Chan knelt down in front of Xuan Ming with a "poof", and his sudden action made the noisy lobby suddenly quiet.

"Wu Chan, you are ......"

"Abbot, this incident all started because I accidentally lost the 'Xuanshui Scroll'. Wu Chan said with guilt in his eyes, "Now that the uncle and the uncle and brothers have been killed, the disciple is hard to blame, and the crime is unforgivable. Even if the Qin clan in Hexi is guilty of a thousand crimes, they should not let my Buddhism be stained with blood, let alone cause my Buddhist disciples to kill because of them. As the saying goes, one person does things and one person is responsible, since it is the fault of the disciple, it is better to ...... It's not as good as ......."

"How about it?"

"It's better to let the disciple bear it alone. A flash of perseverance flashed in Wu Chan's eyes, and he pleaded, "The disciple is willing to avenge the fate of the uncle and the deceased uncles and brothers, so as to comfort their souls in the sky." ”

Hearing this, Xuan Ming couldn't help frowning, and asked rhetorically: "You just said that even if the Hexi Qin clan is guilty of a thousand crimes, the disciples of the Buddhist Sect should not go on a killing spree. If you go to take revenge, won't you also commit murder?"

"Disciple ......" Wu Chan said as soon as he spoke, tears could not stop falling, he suddenly kowtowed nine times to Xuan Ming's "Dong Dong", under the complicated eyes of everyone, Wu Chan asked for his life with tears streaming down his face, "Disciple, please abbot expel me from Shaolin...... In this way, even if the disciples start killing in the future, they will never tarnish the reputation of Buddhism......"

"What?"

As soon as Wu Chan's words came out, everyone's faces changed.

When Xuan Ming heard this, his eyes involuntarily turned a little ruddy. He looked at the apprentice in front of him with trembling eyes, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

"Wu Chan, what nonsense are you talking about?" Guo Shan said urgently, "What is wrong with you? This matter has nothing to do with you, how can the abbot expel you from the mountain gate......

"Wu Chan, don't hurry up and admit your mistake to the abbot and take back your nonsense just now. ”

"Wu Chan asks the abbot to fulfill ......" Wu Chan kowtowed to the ground, weeping silently and begging bitterly.

"No!" Xuan Ming said resolutely, "Your character is the most clear for the teacher, you are not guilty, how can the teacher indiscriminately expel you from Shaolin?

Guo Shan's eyes lit up, and he said urgently: "Actually, you should ask Luo Tianjin for help in this matter." At the beginning, we intervened in the grievances of the Pan and Qin families, and it was also because of him. Now that we have been wronged, he can't stay out of it, right?"

"If you take the liberty of pulling the Xianwang Mansion into the water, I'm afraid that ......," Yuan pondered, "I'm afraid that it will be self-defeating, and I will offend the lord of Luofu." ”

"This can't work, that doesn't work, could it be that Uncle Fu and the monks really want to die in vain?" Guoshan was angry and annoyed, muttering to himself, "It's true that we are Buddhist disciples, but Buddhist disciples don't mean that they can be slaughtered by others." Murder and arson gold belt, accumulate virtue and do good deeds without corpses. I'm not afraid of death, I'm only afraid of death!"

"No one dies in vain. Xuan Ming said faintly, "The eleven monks will not die in vain, and the old man will definitely give them a satisfactory explanation of this matter." It's just that this matter was not done by the Hexi Qin clan...... We don't know yet. ”

"During this time, Qin Ming wantonly smeared my Shaolin in the rivers and lakes, saying that we have a false appearance and are ruined. They keep saying that they want to settle accounts with us, who can they be if they are not?"

These words are exactly the same as the tone of the person who killed the uncle of the fate master that night. Wujian nodded again and again, "That person also said that our Shaolin disciples are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact, they are full of evil intentions. ”

"My Shaolin has stood in the martial arts for hundreds of years, and there has never been such a mess. Yuankong sighed, "Not to mention being broken with dirty water on his body now, and there are disciples who have been slaughtered, it's really ......."

"Enough!"

Xuan Ming suddenly felt upset, and waved his hand impatiently: "First bury the fate and Wuguan good life, this matter Lao Qu will definitely seek justice from the Hexi Qin clan, and will never let anyone trample on the majesty of Shaolin!"

Hearing this, the monks were overjoyed. Yuankong asked, "What does the abbot mean ......?"

"Since we are above board, then we don't have to hide our heads and show our tails like the Qin clan in Hexi, and do some despicable and dirty things behind our backs. Xuan Ming Zhengse said, "On weekdays, we uphold justice for others, and today Shaolin is in trouble, so naturally someone needs to stand up and uphold justice for us." ”

"I wonder who the abbot wants to come to?"

"Send out a hero post immediately, I want to invite the lord of Luofu of King Xian's Mansion, as well as the heads of the six major sects, to go to Hexi on the second day of the eighth month to seek justice for my Shaolin!"

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