Chapter Seventy-Six: Sanskrit
The scorching smell has faded a lot, and the night wind has long taken away a lot.
Xu Yang watched everything in front of him coldly, and sighed slightly in his heart.
When communicating with Xiao Yuanshan before, he was quite calm and self-controlled, and he could listen to advice.
Why did it become so wild and uncontrollable when it was at a critical juncture?
This may be a common disease of the Khitan people, or is it the genetic bloodline of Xiao Yuanshan's family?
Qiao Feng has also gone crazy more than once, including the battle in Juxianzhuang in the original book, which was really straight to the point of blood.
Now, not only Xiao Yuanshan, but even Qiao Feng was stimulated by him and became violent.
Xiao Yuanshan saw that Qiao Feng was crazy, but he gradually calmed down, and hurriedly said: "Wu'er, everything you have done for your father is for you! Bai Shijing is also involved in the conspiracy, it doesn't matter if he killed Ma Dayuan, but if he frames you for this, there is no way to live......"
Xiao Yuanshan was talking about his "glorious achievements" unconsciously, and Qiao Feng's face turned completely red, even in the middle of the night, Xu Yang could detect it.
"What about my adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife?" Qiao Feng asked word by word, "Could it be that they also died at your hands?"
"Qiao Sanhuai?" Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "You are my Xiao Yuanshan's biological child, originally my father and son and his wife were a harmonious family, how happy they were? He snatched my child and gave it to others as a Han child. That Qiao Sanhuai and his wife have been pretending to be your father and mother, not only robbing me of my family happiness, but also refusing to explain the truth to you, so shouldn't they be damned?"
Qiao Feng listened to Xiao Yuanshankou's confession that he was the "big villain" who killed his adoptive parents and teacher, and he had no way to vent his grief and anger in his heart, forcibly suppressed the depression in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat and eyes!
Originally, he thought that he was indeed wronged, and all the sins were on the big brother who took the lead, the big villain.
Unexpectedly, although the leading brother has not been found, the big villain has been found, and it is his biological father who has been missing for many years.
"That's it!" Qiao Feng clutched his chest and laughed miserably: "I, Qiao Feng, am not wronged, since my father did it, then it is my sin! All the sins are borne by me Qiao Feng, Abbot Xuanci, you kill me!"
After that, he ran to Master Xuanci, ripped open his chest and clothes, revealing his chest: "Master Xuanci, my father killed excessively, killed my adoptive parents, and killed my teacher." Qiao Feng is confined to filial piety, and he can't do anything to him, let alone see him being imprisoned at a great age! Everything is caused by Qiao Feng, but ask the abbot master to kill Qiao Feng, and let all this disappear!"
Xuan Ci shook his head, he could see that Qiao Feng's words were sincere, but because of this, he couldn't do it.
"Master Qiao, since you have only recognized your surname Qiao instead of Xiao from beginning to end, then you are my Han from the Southern Dynasty, and you are the biological flesh and blood of Qiao Sanhuai, a farmer from the Shaomu Mountain of my Great Song Dynasty, not a Khitan Hu person!" Xuan Ci's words were like nails, piercing Qiao Feng's heartstrings: "In that case, why should you take responsibility for what Xiao Yuanshan did?"
"Although this incident can be said to have started because of you, everything is attributed to the battle of the Stone Valley outside Yanmen Pass. Speaking of this, Lao Wei also has to take responsibility, isn't there no position to decide on Lord Qiao?" After a pause, Abbot Xuan Ci said again: "Lao Gan, it is the leading brother outside Yanmen Pass, who is the cause of all grievances. ”
When he said this, even though Xuan Ci's face was holding back, he still showed a slightly painful expression.
Fortunately, everyone present, except for Xu Yang and Qiao Feng, are all famous in this temple, and he can speak outright when he has a lot of words, and he doesn't need to scruple too much.
The battle of Troubled Stone Valley back then was indeed the one thing he regretted the most in his life, and even surpassed him for breaking his ring and fornicating with Ye Erniang.
After all, the latter is just a loss of personal morality, and the previous thing has had an irreparable impact on the Central Plains martial arts and even the relationship between the Liao and Song dynasties.
Thinking of this, he stared at Murong Bo with hatred again.
Everything is caused by this person.
Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard that Xuan Ci admitted that he was the leading brother.
The senior brother of this teacher, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng has also received his teachings many times since he was a child, and Xuan Ci is still a friend of the beggar gang leader Wang back then, and the two have a lot of contacts.
Therefore, Qiao Feng never doubted that Xuan Ci was the leading brother back then, even though Xuan Ci was indeed one of the most qualified figures, but Qiao Feng never thought about it.
Maybe he subconsciously avoided this and mentioned a lot of martial arts celebrities to himself.
He turned his gaze to Xu Yang again.
Xu Yang shook his head and said, "Instead of feeling sorry for yourself, let's think about how to take revenge." Master Xuanci said well, if you can let it go, then don't complain about Uncle Xiao, if you can't let it go, at least you have to think about how to deal with Murong Bo, a traitor. ”
Although Xuan Ci had mentioned that he wanted to escort Murong Bo to the Imperial City Division, Xu Yang didn't think he would act like this.
The rivers and lakes are in trouble, this is a common practice in martial arts, once outsiders know that the Shaolin faction colludes with the government, then many unpleasant rumors will have an unknowable impact on Shaolin.
The simplest example is that if a martial arts person is captured by the government in the future, the nearby Shaolin disciples will be the first to be suspected.
On the other hand, if the family members of those who are detained by the government come to the door to ask the Shaolin faction to guarantee them, will the Shaolin faction agree or not?
This kind of thing, unless it can be kept secret, otherwise, no one in the position of Shaolin abbot will never be able to do it.
Qiao Feng was ordered by Xu Yang, and then he remembered that his biological mother died under Murong Bo's conspiracy and gave her life in vain.
With such a great vengeance, how can he be a son of man without revenge?
He stepped forward, grabbed Murong Bo's placket, and raised his right palm to slap it.
The sweeping monk closed his eyes at this time, and said softly: "The Buddha said to Subodhi: 'All bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their minds in this way! All sentient beings and the like: if they are oviparous, if they are viviparous, if they are wet, if they are incarnated, if they are colored, if they are colorless, if they are not thinking, if they are not thinking, they will all be extinguished by Nirvana. If it is the destruction of immeasurable and countless boundless sentient beings, there are no sentient beings who have attained extinction. If a bodhisattva has the appearance of self, the appearance of people, the appearance of sentient beings, and the appearance of a long-lived being, he is not a bodhisattva. ’”
The sweeping monk's voice was not loud, but Qiao Feng was angry, but he could hear it clearly.
This is a passage from the Diamond Sutra that says that all things in the world should be treated equally, and no matter what their appearance and sin may be, they should be brought into the realm of immortality and immortality, and all living beings should be universalized.
Qiao Feng has been practicing martial arts in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and his ears and eyes are melting, and this scripture is extremely common, he has heard it countless times, and naturally understands the meaning.
But the hatred of the country and the family, how can it be cracked in just a few scriptures, and after a moment of trance, Qiao Feng's palm still slapped down.
Suddenly, Murong Bo's head was shattered, and he fell to the ground without humming.
"Amitabha!" Master Xuanci recited a Buddha name and said, "Since Murong Shi Zhu harmed Qiao Shi's mother, he deserves to die." That Xiao Shi also harmed my junior brother, Master Xuanku, so the old man did it. ”
After that, he stepped forward steadily, and slapped Xiao Yuanshan with the same palm.
Qiao Feng wanted to stop it, but found that there was no reason to do it.
Abbot Xuan Ci is right, since he can slap Murong Bo to death with one palm to avenge his mother, why can't Xuan Ci take action to avenge his junior brother Master Xuan Ku?
When is the time for retribution?
Seeing that Xiao Yuanshan was also slapped by Xuan Ci on the top door, Qiao Feng watched his father scream and collapse on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, but he couldn't say a word.
Xuan Ci not only killed Xiao Yuanshan, but also looked at Qiao Feng and said: "Master Qiao, you have killed a lot of sins in this life, if the children of those people come to seek revenge on you, how many lives do you have to return to them?
Simple words, such as Huang Zhong Dalu, bombarded Qiao Feng's heart, making him unable to support it anymore.
His biological father, whom he hadn't seen for many years, actually died in front of him, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Thinking about his career in the rivers and lakes for so many years, do all the people he has killed deserve it?
What's more, even if they deserve it like their father, their children never think so, and if someone comes to the door, they will have to pay for their lives?
What reason does this give him to take revenge again?
The Buddha horns recited by the surrounding Shaolin monks sounded at this time, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds entered the ears, which made people's hearts tremble.
Tears of remorse crawled all over Qiao Feng's cheeks, making him miserable.
At this point, even regret is useless.
If he had some compassion at the beginning and hadn't killed Murong Bo, maybe everything could be reversed......
At this time, Xu Yang said coldly:
"Broken!"
The intonation was not high, but it struck in the bursts of Sanskrit singing, disrupting the rhythm of Sanskrit singing.
It poured on Qiao Feng's head like a basin of cold water.
Everything in front of him became blurred, and then gradually changed back to its original appearance.
Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were still lying on the ground, looking at Qiao Feng with a strange gaze.
There was neither blood flowing from the face, nor did there be* bursting.
Everything was just an illusion in Qiao Feng's own mind.
The sweeping monk snorted, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Pale golden bloodstains.
Xu Yang sneered: "This is Shaolin's hospitality? My eldest brother and I traveled thousands of miles to solve problems for Shaolin, but in exchange for being brainwashed by Shaolin monks?"
Only then did Qiao Feng understand that just now he had been hit by the magic sound of the sweeping monk and had an illusion, which would be a big abnormality.
If it weren't for the help of a good brother by his side, he broke the sweeping monk's exercises, but I was afraid that I didn't know what would happen.
Xuan Ci smiled bitterly: "This is not the original intention of the old man, nor is it the idea of the Shaolin faction. ”
Xu Yang can't be offended, although the sweeping monk's martial arts are superb, but his actions are indeed not instigated by Xuan Ci.
This pot, Xuan Ci does not carry it.
The sweeping monk thought that his nine-ten-ten-stable exercise had been broken by Xu Yang, and instead of being annoyed, he admired the young man in front of him very much.