When the "father" saw Xiao Yuanshan appear, Qiao Feng didn't care about entangling with Murong Bo's father and son, and rushed to Xiao Yuanshan's side, his face full of joy.

"Good son, it's not my seed, we look pretty alike. Xiao Yuanshan looked at Qiao Feng with a look of relief, then turned his head to look at Murong Bo and his son, and said in a deep voice: "Feng'er, it was this traitor who deceived those people back then, and it caused our father and son to be separated for many years, and my father has killed them one by one, and now there are only these two evil people left." After speaking, he pointed at Murong Bo and then at Xuan Ci.

At this time, Xuan Ci saw that Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were not dead, and his face was shocked, and he said slowly: "Master Xiao, what happened back then, the old man felt deeply guilty, if you want to take revenge, just come, as for the old benefactor of Murong Bo, you and I have been friends for many years, I don't know why you wanted to deceive the old man back then?"

"Why, isn't this obvious, his Murong family is of Xianbei blood, a descendant of the Yan royal family, and he did all this to restore the country. Lin Yu spoke, and then looked at the Shaolin people with a mocking face, "You Shaolin aided the abuse, I don't know if you also want to rebel?"

"What do you mean, I, Shaolin, am deeply favored by the emperor, how can I do something rebellious. ”

"It's nonsense, it's just slander. ”

The Shaolin monks on the opposite side heard the words and opened their mouths to justify.

"Yes, then you should tell me what you have done over the years, who are deeply favored by the emperor," Lin Yu said disdainfully, and then pointed at the beggar gang, "The same martial arts gang, the beggar gang have been going to the front line all these years, going everywhere to spy on the enemy situation of the Western Xia and Khitan, cutting off their grain and grass, for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty, how many sacrifices have they made, what about you? Not to mention eating fasting and reciting Buddha in the temple all day long, but also colluding with foreigners, it's not that you want to rebel or what!"

When everyone present heard this, they were also shocked, yes, the beggar gang has made so many contributions to the Great Song Dynasty under the leadership of Qiao Feng over the years, it is also a big gang, but Shaolin has not contributed at all, everyone didn't think of this before, but now when they heard Lin Yu's words, they all looked at the Shaolin people with suspicion and contempt.

Lin Yu saw everyone's reaction, and nodded with satisfaction, it was in vain that he got so many of Lin's "black materials", and now as soon as this word spreads, even if Shaolin did not rebel, the court will not believe it, and now Shaolin's reputation will plummet.

Then Lin Yu raised his head again and looked at Qiao Feng's father and son, the next step, it depends on you, whether you can force out the sweeping monk, but it depends on whether Lin Yu's guess is correct.

Here, Qiao Feng's father and son did not disappoint Lin Yu, and while Lin Yu was speaking, the two of them had already forced Murong Bo to retreat again and again, unable to parry. Just when Qiao Feng was about to use the trick of "dragons without a leader" and was about to kill Murong Bo and Murong Fu's father and son, he felt a flower in front of him, and a thin old monk in a green robe appeared in front of him.

The old monk raised his hand and easily caught Qiao Feng's palm, and then slowly said, "When is the time for retribution, Master Qiao, stop." ”

Lin Yu saw the sweeping monk appear, his pupils shrank, when this sweeping monk appeared, with his skills, he didn't notice it at all, and he couldn't help but be a little more afraid of the sweeping monk. Seeing that the sweeping monk made a move when Qiao Feng was about to kill Murong Bo's father and son, Lin Yu secretly affirmed the guess, he turned his head to look at Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong beside him, these two people were also stunned when they saw the sweeping monk appear, and muttered: "It's wrong, it's him, it's him." ”

It turned out that Lin Yu guessed that the sweeping monk might be Murong Bo's father, and he took Li Qiushui and Grandma Tong with him to confirm, and as soon as this old monk appeared, it was when Murong Bo's father and son were about to die, which made Lin Yu confirm his identity.

Qiao Feng saw the old monk blocking him, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I have long forgotten the name of the old man, but I have been cleaning in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for so many years, and the donor might as well call the old man sweeping monk. The old monk said lightly.

"Scripture Pavilion, impossible, I've been in the Scripture Pavilion for so many years, why haven't I seen you. Xiao Yuanshan heard the introduction of the sweeping monk and said suspiciously.

"When Old Monk Xiao first came to see the scriptures at night, I ...... I've been here for more than 10 years. Afterward...... Later, the old monk Murong came, and a few years ago, the monk Boluo Xing also came to steal the scriptures. Alas, you come and go, and you turn the scriptures in the cabinet into a mess, and I don't know why. The layman was fully absorbed in the martial arts classics, and his heart was not distracted, so he naturally couldn't see the old monk. I remember that the first night the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a book of "Fingers of the Phaseless Tribulation", alas! From that night, the layman entered the devil's path, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

Xiao Yuanshan's surprise was really extraordinary, he stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, found a copy of "Wuxiang Robbery Finger Book", knew that this was one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, and was overjoyed at that time, except for himself, no second person knew, could it be that this old monk was really on the side to witness it with his own eyes? For a while, he only said: "You...... You...... You ......"

The old monk said: "The second time the layman came to borrow it, it was a copy of "Prajna Palm Method". At that time, the old monk sighed secretly, knowing that the layman had fallen into the devil from this, and he fell deeper and deeper, 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 enlighten. 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 left happily. Alas, indulged in the sea of suffering, I don't know when I have to turn back?"

Xiao Yuanshan listened to him casually, and said that what he had done at night in the Scripture Pavilion thirty years ago was not bad at all, and gradually changed from shock to fear, from fear to fear, cold sweat on his back was about to rise, and his heart almost stopped beating. Murong Bo next to him was also shocked and frightened when he heard the old monk say that he had stolen the scriptures.

Seeing that the sweeping monk frightened everyone into not daring to open his mouth as soon as he appeared, for fear that he would take the opportunity to rescue Murong Bo and his son, Lin Yu hurriedly said, "Master is really a good strategy, in this way, everyone believes your words, and you can leave Murong Bo and his son." It's a pity, it's a pity, I've already seen through your identity, you see, who are these two people next to me. Lin Yu pointed to Li Qiushui and the others.

Everyone originally focused on the sweeping monk, but when they heard Lin Yu's words, they all turned their heads to look over, and when the sweeping monk heard this, he also turned around, looking at Li Qiushui and the others, with memories on their faces.

Seeing him like this, Tianshan Tong's grandmother snorted coldly, "Murong Chui, don't you know me, after so many years, you have no news at all, it turns out that you are hiding here, it really makes me easy to find, little junior brother." I don't know where my girl in the sea is now. ”

When the sweeping monk heard Grandma Tong say "Murong Chui" and "Li Canghai", he felt very familiar, and couldn't help but hold his head and think about it. After a while, the sweeping monk slowly raised his head, "Murong Chui's name, it's been a long time since anyone called me that, since Canghai died, I pretended to die and lived in seclusion in the Shaolin Temple, it's been 43 years, I didn't expect to see you today, it's really unpredictable." ”

When Murong Bo on the side heard this, he trembled and pointed at the sweeping monk and said, "You said that you are Murong Chui, are you the first father, no, father, you are not dead." Why did you leave behind our Murong family's great cause of restoring the country back then, why!"

The sweeping monk looked at Murong Bo with a loving face, and then looked at Murong Fu, "Bo'er, this is your son, it's really similar, a little similar to me back then." Then, he continued with a melancholy face, "Back then, after your mother Canghai died, I was discouraged, I wanted to go with her, and then I hid in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, enlightened by Buddhism, and now I have come to enlightenment, if I didn't see you come to the Shaolin Temple today, and my life is in danger, I won't show up, as for the great cause of the Murong family, after so many years, you still can't let go." ”

"Tut-tut, it's really a father's kindness and filial piety, a touching scene of three generations in the same house, sweeping monk, you have let it go, but your son has ruined people's families, is it difficult for people to let them go down like you?" Lin Yu mocked.

When Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan heard this, they remembered the deep hatred between themselves and the Murong family, and they became excited again.

The sweeping monk saw the excited appearance of Qiao Feng's father and son, and saw Lin Yu looking like he was watching a good show, and then looked at Murong Bo's father and son, who had been seriously injured, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that it will not work if Lao Gao doesn't make a move today, okay, for the sake of Bo'er and Fu'er, Lao Ge can only make a move." ”

When Qiao Feng heard this, he put out his palms together and slammed into the old monk's chest. The old monk stretched out his left palm, blocked the force of Xiao Feng's palms, and slapped his right palm on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head, Xiao Yuanshan hurriedly stretched out his hand to resist. The three of them fought together, and they saw Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, father and son, constantly making moves towards the sweeping monk, but when they reached three feet in front of him, they were blocked by an invisible force. Seeing this, Lin Yu's eyes narrowed, and he exhaled and said slowly: "Innate Gang Qi." ”

(PS: I didn't find the name of the sweeping monk for a long time, and Murong Bo's father, the original book didn't mention the name, so I can only give him a random name Murong Chui.) ）