Lan Jian shouted: "You despicable villains, how can you turn the cliché and no words of a century-old monster to praise my master? ”

The people who watched the mountains and seas were greatly frightened, and some said: "Yes, yes! The villain immediately came out with another machine, renovated the tricks, and ensured that the fairy Gu was satisfied." ”

Some said: "The four fairy aunts, with their flower and moon appearance, are better than Xi Shi, far surpassing the concubine." ”

After the people of the mountains and seas bowed to Huihao, they stood behind the cave masters and island owners, one by one proudly, consciously glorious and decent, and when they landed, they put the Central Plains group of heroes, beggars and gangs, and Shaolin monks all in the present.

Xuan Ci said: "Huihao, you set up your own door, and in the future, you should follow the chivalrous and righteous path, restrain the disciples of the sect, so that they will not do evil and harm the rivers and lakes, that is to accumulate good fortune and food, a variety of good causes, and become a monk at home, all the same." ”

Hui Hao choked up and said, "Yes." Huihao is willing to follow the abbot's teachings. ”

Xuan Ci said again: "The method of breaking the door cannot be abolished, but the rod can be exempted." ”

Suddenly, I heard a person laugh and said: "I only said that Shaolin Temple attaches great importance to the precepts and enforces the law like a mountain, but unexpectedly, it is also a person who tends to be inflammatory." Hehe, the master of Qingling, virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, and the power of the world is incomparable, ancient and modern. Everyone looked at the person who spoke, but it was Da Liaokong, the national teacher of the Rilun.

Xuan Ci's face changed color and said: "The national teacher is responsible for the great righteousness, and the old man knows that he is wrong. Senior Brother Xuan, arrange the staff. ”

Xuan Xiao said: "Yes!" turned around and said: "The staff is waiting!" Xiang Huihao said: "Huihao, you are still a Shaolin disciple now, and you are bowed down to receive the staff." ”

Hui Hao bowed down and said, "Yes!" He knelt down and saluted Xuan Ci and Xuan Lian, and said, "Disciple Hui Hao, who violated the great precepts of this temple, respectfully received the abbot and the head of the precept institute. ”

The people who watched the mountains and seas suddenly shouted loudly: "You wait for the Shaolin monks, how can you offend his old man's noble body?"

"If you touch one of his old man's cold hairs, I will have to fight you to the death. I was crushed to pieces for his old man, and although he died, he was still honored. ”

"I am loyal, and my flesh and blood will be dedicated to the master of Qingling Palace!"

Granny Yu shouted: "The words 'my master', how can you demons and monsters scream? When everyone in the mountains and seas listened to her, they were silent, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of the atmosphere.

The law enforcement monk of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Institute heard Xuan Lonely and shouted: "Use a cane!" and immediately picked up the Huihao monk's robe, revealing the skin on his back, and another monk raised the "Ring Keeping Stick".

Hui Hao thought to himself, "I have been punished with a rod for all kinds of punishment for not keeping the precepts, and for every rod I receive, a part of my sinful karma will be removed." If luck resists it, and you don't feel pain, the rod is in vain. ”

Suddenly, a woman's shrill voice shouted, "Slow, slow......! What's on your back?"

Everyone looked at Hui Hao's back, and saw that there were nine incense scars burning neatly between his waist and back. When the monk is ordained, the incense scars are burned on the top of the head, but in addition to the incense scars on the top of the head, Huihao also has incense scars on his back. The scar on his back, as large as a copper coin, was apparently burned when he was a child, and as he grew older, the incense scar gradually increased, and it seemed that it was not very round at this time.

A middle-aged woman suddenly rushed out of the crowd, wearing a light cyan robe, with three blood marks on each cheek, it was Chu Erniang, the "Western God of Evil" among the four evil gods.

She rushed forward, parted her hands, and pushed the two law enforcement monks of the Shaolin Temple Discipline Institute away, and reached out to pull Huihao's pants to tear his pants down.

Megumi was taken aback, turned around and stood up, floated back a few feet, and said, "You...... What are you doing?"

Chu Sanniang's whole body trembled, and she shouted, "I...... My son!" opened his arms and went to hug Huihao.

Hui Hao flashed, and Chu Sanniang hugged the air. Everyone thought, "This woman is crazy?" Chu Sanniang hugged him several times in succession, and he gave Huihao a gentle and clever way to dodge. She was crazy and shouted, "Son, why don't you recognize your mother?"

Hui Hao's heart froze, like an electric shock, and he said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you my mother?"

Chu Sanniang shouted: "Son, not long after I gave birth to you, I burned nine ring incense scars on your back and on both sides. Do you have nine incense scars on each side of the ***?"

Hui Hao was taken aback, he did have nine incense scars on each of his two strands. He has been like this since he was a child, he never knew the origin, and he was ashamed to speak to his peers, sometimes when he was bathing, he also said that he had a relationship with Buddhism, and he was born naturally, so he strengthened his heart to admire Buddhism.

At this time, when he suddenly heard Chu Sanniang's words, it was really like a thunderbolt in mid-air, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes......! I have nine incense scars on each strand, it's you...... It's a mother...... You burned it for me?"

Chu Sanniang cried loudly and shouted, "Yes, yes, if I didn't burn it for you, how would I know......? I've found my son, I've found my own son!" he cried as he reached out to caress his cheek.

Huihao no longer avoided her, and let her hold in her arms. He has no father and no mother since he was a child, only known to be an orphan adopted by the monks in the temple, his vest has incense scars on both strands, this secret is only known to himself, Chu Sanniang can actually know, where is there a fake? Suddenly I experienced the love of a mother that I had never known in my life, tears flowed down, and I shouted: "Mother...... Mother, you're my mother!"

This incident came suddenly, and everyone in the audience was very surprised, but seeing the two hugging each other and crying, sad and happy, one licked the calf deeply, and the other was sincere and envious.

Chu Sanniang said: "Child, you are twenty-four years old this year, in the past twenty-four years, I have missed you during the day and at night, I can't be angry that people have sons, but my own son was stolen by a thief." I...... I had no choice but to steal someone's son. But...... But...... How can someone else's son be good if he is born to himself?"

The southern god laughed and said, "Third sister, you always go to steal other people's white and fat babies to play, and when you have played enough, you pinch him to death, so you stole it for your son." The old man asked you why, but you always refused to say! Very good! Wonderful! Huihao boy, your mother is my sister-in-law, you can call me 'Uncle Yue'!"

Thinking that his generation is still above the master of this Qingling Palace, which has extremely high martial arts, this fun is really needless to say.

The Northern Evil God shook his head and said, "No, no! Huihao is your master's brother, you have to call him uncle." I am his mother's brother-in-law, two generations higher than you, you can call me 'Uncle Shi'!"

Nanfang was stunned, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and scolded: "You are a grandmother, Lao Tzu doesn't scream!"

Chu Sanniang let go of Hui Hao's head and neck, grabbed his shoulder, looked left and right, overjoyed, turned to Xuan Lin and said, "He is my son, you are not allowed to beat him!"

Then Xiang Huihao said loudly: "What kind of dog thief stole my child and caused my mother and son to be separated for twenty-four years? Your mother can't fight him, the child is strong in martial arts, and he is just right to avenge his mother. ”