Chapter 58: Xiao Yuanshan

This Xue Divine Doctor, formerly known as Xue Muhua, is known as the "enemy of Hades" - the "Hua" of "Xue", Hua Tuo.

Xiao Jiang suddenly remembered that this Xue Divine Doctor, Xue Muhua, was the fifth elder of the Eight Friends of Hangu, who was originally a disciple of Su Xinghe of the Carefree Sect, and his medical skills were excellent, and his beard was half black and half white.

Su Xinghe in order to save the eight disciples from disaster, the eight people at the same time expelled the door wall, never seen again, these eight people no longer dare to be called brothers, but the memory of the teacher is deep, so the commemoration in Hangu Pass to learn the arts, and called "Hangu Eight Friends".

Doctor Xue is the most familiar one among the "Eight Friends of Hangu", thinking that Xiao Feng took Azhu to Juxianzhuang for medical treatment, and it was this Doctor Xue who asked for it.

Later, Xiao Feng was rescued by Xiao Yuanshan, and Azhu stayed in the village, but he still treated Doctor Xue.

Xiao Jiang then remembered, if he said this, this Divine Doctor Xue is easy to beg, after all, his master is in my hands, and he has no reason not to save me, the ancestral master.

After Xiao Jiang asked, he saw that the sweeping monk was worried about himself, so he said to the sweeping monk: "Master, since I am injured like this, I will not force it, after all, life and death are in the sky."

The sweeping monk also sighed, silently reciting a Buddha name, Xiao Jiang remembered one thing, and said: "Master, I still have a request, I don't know if I can speak?"

The sweeping monk silently recited a Buddha name and said, "Senior brother, let's talk about it." ”

Xiao Jiang said with a smile: "That's the case, Beiqiao Feng in the rivers and lakes today is my eldest brother, and the news that his father is not dead is not known, I want them to recognize each other."

"I still need the master's help, I don't know if it's okay?"

The sweeping monk pondered for a moment and said, "Even if Xiao Jushi can escape from the sea of suffering and turn back, how can I not do it at this time."

Xiao Jiang saw that the sweeping monk agreed, and said happily: "Then I will replace my eldest brother Xiao and his father, thank you master!"

The sweeping monk didn't say anything, silently recited a Buddha name, took a deep look at Xiao Jiang, and then left.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Jiang had just returned to the guest room, and the little monk came to report that the sweeping monk had something to invite.

Xiao Jiang knew that things were already in order, so he went with the little monk to the sweeping monk's meditation room, which was located in the elder's courtyard, and the sweeping monk had been here for several years.

The room is simply furnished, on the futon opposite the sweeping monk, there is a man in black sitting, this man has a fierce expression, and Qiao Feng's face is very similar, without the introduction of the sweeping monk, Xiao Jiang went over to salute and said, "Boy Xiao Jiang to meet uncle." ”

As Xiao Jiang guessed, the man in black was none other than Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan. Although Xiao Yuanshan is stealthy in Shaolin, he is extremely concerned about Qiao Feng's news, and knows that Xiao Jiang is Xiao Jiang, the white-clothed swordsman who has been rumored recently, and he is also Qiao Feng's brother.

Xiao Yuanshan helped Xiao Jiang up and said, "Xiao was victimized by a traitor, and many things are still in the dark. Yesterday I went to the Luohan Hall and brought a document, only to know that there were such twists and turns. In Xiao's life, he did not dare to kill more. In the battle of Yanmen Pass, he was forced to take action and injured countless people. I swore in front of my teacher that I would not kill Han people in my life. At first, because of the death of his beloved wife, he simply went to Shaolin to steal some stunts, wanting to avenge the murder of his wife that day. The master is an upright man, and whenever he wants to start, he hesitates. Thanks to the great help of the virtuous nephew, I knew that the culprit was Murong Bo. ”

Xiao Jiang stood up and looked at Xiao Yuanshan, this Xiao Yuanshan belongs to the Khitan descendants, who have been practicing martial arts with the Han Shaolin master since he was a child.

Xiao Yuanshan is also the head of the pro-army of the Liao Empress Xiao's Shanda Tent, and is very appreciated by the Empress Dowager Xiao, trusted by the Empress Dowager of Liao, and appointed as the head of the Shanjun Army, Xiao Yuanshan is committed to the good-neighborly reconciliation of Song and Liao, and always discourages the Liao Daozong from prohibiting the use of swords, and is deeply loved by the people of Song and Liao.

It's just that since Xiao Yuanshan took his wife back to Yanmen Pass to pro-provincial relatives, he was framed by Murong Bo of Gusu Murong Clan, and was ambushed and besieged by 21 martial arts masters in the Central Plains.

Because his wife was killed, Xiao Yuanshan, who was in pain, broke his oath not to kill the Han people, and committed suicide by falling off a cliff in martyrdom, leaving the orphan Xiao Feng.

Xiao Yuanshan, who did not die after falling off the cliff, hid in the Shaolin Temple, found out the situation of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the temple, often sneaked into the pavilion to copy the secrets of martial arts, and then went through the sweeping monk to point and return to Shaolin, but this person is also like his son, and he is really a big husband!

Xiao Jiang smiled and nodded, and then asked the sweeping monk: "I knew that the master would be able to find Uncle Xiao, but I never thought it would be so fast, I don't know how the master invited Uncle Xiao here?"

Xiao Yuanshan said with a smile: "I'm ashamed of this matter, I, Xiao, ask myself that my martial arts are extremely high, but I made a bet with the master last night, but I couldn't support ten rounds." Xiao made a promise in this life, so he came here with the master and let the verdict be made. ”

Xiao Jiang thought so, so he said: "Uncle has been hidden in Shaolin Temple for many years, and he is like a mirror in the heart of the unknown master. Xiao Yuanshan was silent, looking at the nameless master, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

The nameless master said, "I...... I don't remember exactly, but when this old monk Xiao first came to see the scriptures at night, it was in my ...... More than 10 years after I've been here. ”

Xiao Yuanshan was greatly surprised, thinking that he had come to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts. None of the monks in the monastery knew, so how could this old monk know?

The nameless master said with a smile: "Xiao Jushi is fully focused on the martial arts classics, and he has no distractions, so he naturally can't see the old monk." I remember that the first night the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a 'Fingerbook of Phaseless Tribulation', alas! From that night, the layman entered the devil's path, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xiao Yuanshan was defeated by the unknown master, thinking that the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the Shaolin Temple, although he was afraid of the high level of the nameless martial arts, but he was surprised when he told him about the first time he came to Shaolin. Thinking in his heart, he stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, found a book of 'Wuxiang Robbery Finger Book', and knew that this was one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, and he was overjoyed at that time, thinking that no one else knew about this matter except himself, could it be that this nameless monk was indeed witnessing it with his own eyes at that time? For a while, he only said: "You...... You...... You ......"

Nameless said: "The second time the layman came to borrow the pavilion, it was a 'Prajna Palm Method'. At that time, the old monk secretly rested, knowing that the layman had fallen into the devil from this, the deeper and deeper he became, and he couldn't bear it, so he put a 'Lotus Sutra' and a 'Miscellaneous Ahama Sutra' in the place where the layman usually took books, hoping that the layman could borrow it and study and comprehend. Unexpectedly, the layman was obsessed with martial arts, but he ignored the authentic Buddhism, put these two scriptures aside, and found a copy of the 'Fu Wand Method', but went away with joy. Alas, indulge in the sea of suffering, I don't know when I will be able to turn back?"

Xiao Yuanshan listened to him casually, and said that what he did in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion thirty years ago was not bad at all, and his heart gradually changed from fear to fear, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Xiao Jiang smiled secretly when he listened, it seems that the authentic plot has begun, but this time is really ......

The nameless monk said: "The martial arts of the Shaolin sect are passed down from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. The disciples of Buddhism learn martial arts, aiming to strengthen the body and protect the Dharma and subdue demons. To practice any martial arts, you must have compassion and benevolence in your heart, and if you don't base yourself on Buddhism, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. The deeper you practice, the more you will be injured. If what you practice is just the outer door kung fu of punching and kicking, and the hidden weapon of the blade, then it will do you little harm, you just need to be strong and able to resist yourself. ”