Chapter Seventy-Five: The Truth

Murong Bo's nonchalant attitude made Xuan Ci's heart churn.

The so-called enemies were very red when they met, and in the battle outside Yanmen Pass that year, the martial arts people in the Central Plains suffered heavy losses, and many of them were friends of Xuan Ci for many years.

Just because of Murong Bo's words at the beginning, they were all lost in the wilderness, and the entire Central Plains martial arts were greatly damaged because of this.

"Although it was Xiao Yuanshan Xiao Shi who shot back then, but the culprit was you Murong Shi Shi, after many years, haven't you repented?"

Although Murong Bo was lying on the ground and his image was not good, he still laughed wildly: "My Murong family has been noble for generations, and I am destined to be the co-lord of the world! For the great cause of the Murong family, for the re-emergence of my Dayan, what is the value of a few lives?"

When Qiao Feng heard him say this, his fists clenched, and he almost bit blood in his mouth.

The one-handed halberd pointed out: "Old man Murong, what kind of grudge does my family have with you?

Murong Bo squinted his eyes and saw that he had a strong physique, his eyes were wide open, and his rough temperament was quite similar to Xiao Yuanshan back then, so he naturally knew that he was Qiao Feng.

"Speaking of which, the old man is really sorry for your Xiao family. However, if you become a king or lose, you only need to blame you for having a father who is close to the Southern Dynasty. Murong Bo didn't seem to have finished speaking, but he seemed to sense something, so he didn't say any more.

Xiao Yuanshan burst into tears, and even the black veil covering his face was soaked: "Originally, I always thought that the Han people were despicable, but I didn't expect that it was really you, a scumbag, who was secretly plotting! Xianbei dog thief, your Yan Kingdom has been defeated many times, and with a descendant like you, Yan Guo will never think of returning to the country in this life!"

"Don't you say that?" Murong Bo said: "Do you still think that you are the rising star of the Khitan descendants back then?"

"Amitabha!" The two spoke coldly, attacking each other, even the sweeping monk couldn't stand it anymore, and raised his voice: "Two laymen, there is no need for a battle of tongues. The so-called old grudge is that there is a knot in the past life, and it will be resolved in the next life. If the two laymen are still indulged in grievances, they will not be liberated!"

Xuan Ci is also a person who is very fond of Buddhism, and after listening to the words of the sweeping monk, he was amazed: "The words of the predecessors have great Zen intentions. ”

The sweeping monk smiled but did not speak.

Or Xu Yang opened his mouth and said, "Two, why don't you get up first?"

After that, he pulled Qiao Feng forward and helped Xiao Yuanshan up.

Although Qiao Feng didn't understand, since the big enemy was Murong Bo, then this person was not a bad person.

Xiao Yuanshan was helped up by Xu Yang, but his eyes were staring at Qiao Feng on the side without moving.

The two fathers and sons met for the second time in many years, but one was still clear and the other was ignorant.

Seeing each other can't recognize each other, no one can solve the grievances in Xiao Yuanshan's heart.

Except, Xu Yang.

"Masters, these two have a vendetta against Shaolin, and they have done a lot of things that are not good for Shaolin, please think of a way to deal with it. ”

Xuan Ci looked puzzled, if Murong Bo had done a lot of damage to Shaolin, then the other man in black, didn't Xu Yang say that he had just stolen the secret book, and had neither stolen nor set it on fire?

Why does Xu Yang now say that the other party has done a lot of things that are not good for Shaolin?

Xu Yang continued: "Old Mr. Murong doesn't need to say much, many years ago, he deceived Abbot Xuanci with false news, causing him to do great injustice, and ruined the lives of many martial arts people in the Central Plains, not to mention the Xiao Yuanshan family, who was originally pro-Song. Later, he also infiltrated the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, stole many books and few * Gong secret books, and after being discovered, he tried to set fire to many precious Buddhist scriptures and secret books. This person's crime cannot be punished, but God has the virtue of a good life, and I ask you to deal with it!"

Xu Yang naturally knew that the Shaolin Temple would not kill Murong Bo at will, but they always had to make an attitude.

Xuan Ci discussed it with several senior brothers, and then said, "Lord Murong Bo, it is indeed a crime that cannot be punished. However, we are not the government and have no right to decide whether this person lives or dies. It's better to hand him over to the Imperial City Division to deal with. ”

The Imperial City Division was the secret service of the Imperial Court of the Great Song Dynasty, and was responsible for investigating major matters related to the subversion of the imperial court.

Xu Yang smiled secretly, this abbot of Xuanci looked kind-hearted, but he didn't expect to act so ruthlessly.

Murong Bo's biggest crime is actually trying to restore the country.

If he wants to restore the country, what is the Great Song Kingdom of the past dynasties now?

In the eyes of today's son, Murong Bo's behavior is to rebel and cause chaos.

Therefore, once Murong Bo was severely tortured by the Imperial City Division, in addition to a dead end, it would also affect the foundation of the Murong family far away in the south of the Yangtze River.

This trick is really powerful to kill people with a knife.

It can also be seen how much Xuan Ci hates this person.

Sure enough, when Murong Bo heard Xuan Ci's decision, his face changed greatly, and his frightened look was something that everyone could see.

Although he didn't say anything, for him, who was very deep in the city, such a reaction meant that Xuan Ci happened to strangle him by seven inches.

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said, "Happy, happy! Abbot Xuanci, I, Xiao Yuanshan, have served you today!"

As soon as this name came out, except for Xu Yang and the sweeping monk, all the insiders present couldn't help but be shocked!

"What? Who do you say you are?" Xuan Ci was dumbfounded.

The biggest nightmare in his heart was actually that he accidentally killed Xiao Yuanshan's wife back then, forcing Xiao Yuanshan to finally jump off the cliff.

Although there were many things to make up for afterwards and raise Qiao Feng, he couldn't resist the uneasiness in his heart after all.

This is also one of the reasons why he was full of demons and finally seduced Ye Erniang in the confusion.

But tonight, Murong Bo, who had been dead for many years, was resurrected, and even Xiao Yuanshan, who had witnessed the death of jumping off the cliff, also appeared alive in front of him, how could he not be terrified?

In addition to being frightened, Xuan Ci even faintly felt a trace of luck, and his heart seemed to be much more stable.

"Is it really Xiao Yuanshan, is Lord Xiao current?" Xuan Ci asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao Yuanshan said in a low voice: "It's Xiao! After the Battle of Chaotic Stone Valley, I was disheartened, and I just wanted to seek death and follow my wife." But jumping off the cliff and getting lucky not to die, a certain person came to Shaolin to seek revenge! Since you Central Plains martial artists framed me Xiao someone to come to snatch the Shao Gong Atlas, then Xiao someone must not be wronged by you in vain, so he simply went away. In the past 30 years, the secrets of your faction's martial arts can be seen enough by my Xiao someone, unless you kill Xiao, otherwise the whole world will know the essence of your faction's martial arts and cracking methods!"

Even for Murong Bo's such a big crime, Xuan Ci never wanted his life, not to mention that Xiao Yuanshan did not do anything in case, he didn't believe that Xuan Ci would want his life.

What's more, once the resentment over the years broke out, even Xiao Yuanshan couldn't control his thoughts a little, and blurted out vicious threats.

Murong Bo on the side was also secretly shocked when he heard this.

He stole the Shaolin secret book just to restore the great cause of the country, after all, in the "Returning Shi Water Pavilion" in Shenhezhuang, there are not many martial arts lacking, but the Shaolin faction's seventy-two stunts and "Yijin Jing" are impressively listed.

Similarly, the beggar gang also lacked a lot of "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons" and "Dog-beating Stick Method", which was also the reason why he was moved when he saw Xu Yang use the "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons" before.

But Xiao Yuanshan is not, he is completely here to subvert the Shaolin faction.

Over the years, the martial arts secrets he had read would never be much less than Murong Bo's.

On the contrary, as a rare martial arts wizard in the Khitan, his understanding of Shao * Gong is definitely above Murong Bo.

Bitter hatred, coupled with extreme talent and deep scheming, such a person is truly terrifying.

When he first heard Xiao Yuanshan's name, Murong Bo was still surprised, but thinking of his current situation, he was more expecting Xiao Yuanshan to cause more damage to Shaolin.

He who cannot be obtained will be destroyed!

"Master Xiao, why do you have to do this?" Xuan Ci's face changed slightly, but he still maintained a sufficient demeanor: "I'm sorry for the donor, there is only Lao Qu, why do you bother the entire Shaolin?"

"Hahahaha!" Xiao Yuanshan was full of evil thoughts in his heart, and laughed wildly: "Why are you sorry for me alone? Let me ask you, your junior brother Xuan Ku knows that Feng'er is my son and a Khitan, but why do you want to teach him to be a Han man? Such a wicked person will not escape my misfortune in the end!"

"What?" Qiao Feng almost fainted when he heard this.

Xuan Ku can be said to be the person he respects the most in his life, even if Qiao Feng worshiped Wang Jiantong, the former gang leader of the beggar gang, as his teacher, in Qiao Feng's mind, Wang Gang Master is not as good as Master Xuan Ku who enlightened him since he was a child.

You must know that Qiao's mother was seriously ill at that time, and Qiao Feng even killed a doctor at night in order to see a doctor for her.

Although she narrowly escaped in the end, her mother's illness was never cured.

Just when he was in a desperate situation, Master Xuanku appeared.

He cured Qiao's mother's body, and also accepted Qiao Feng as a disciple, taught him Shao * Gong, and taught him how to behave in the world.

It can be said that Qiao Feng's entire worldview was taught by Master Xuanku.

From Master Xuanku, Qiao Feng learned about the difficulties of the world, knew that the Great Song Dynasty was his mother state, and understood what forgiveness and consideration were.

Every step he took after that, there was the shadow of Master Xuanku, until many years later he became the leader of the beggar gang, and Master Xuanku's earnest teachings still influenced him all the time.

This is also why in the apricot forest, he is willing to atone for the sins of those who rebel and rebel, and even has three knives and six holes for this, and blood is all over the ground.

But such a venerable Buddhist master, a Shaolin monk, was assassinated in the Shaolin Zen room, and before he died, he also pointed out that Qiao Feng was the murderer.

The disappointment and despair in that vision, Qiao Feng will never forget for the rest of his life.

It can be said that Master Xuanku is blind to death.

Qiao Feng couldn't help but step forward and ripped off the black veil on Xiao Yuanshan's face, and then the whole person was stunned.

He stepped back step by step, because he couldn't believe that the face of the drooping old man in front of him was actually nine points similar to his own.

No wonder.

He finally understood why Master Xuanku mistook the murderer for himself.

Such two similar people are indeed indistinguishable in the dim candlelight of the Zen room.

It's ridiculous that he has always thought that the great villain was pretending to be himself and deliberately killing Master Xuanku to wronged him.

Unexpectedly, it was his biological father who killed his most respected teacher just for a paranoid thought.

"You, how can you be like this?" Qiao Feng shook his head and continued to retreat, blood was already pouring out of the corners of his eyes: "Master Xuanku is so good to me, Entong reinvents, how can you kill him? You are not my father, you are a devil, you are a demon!"

The sound gradually increased until it finally resounded in the sky and was deafening.

The peace of thousands of years in the Shaolin Temple was broken.