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This made You Ji a little overwhelmed.

Cao Xu, who was standing on the side, smiled coldly, if Xuan Ci was really so upright and upright, he was a good man with responsibility, what did he do earlier?

It wasn't until now that Juxianzhuang confronted Ye Erniang face to face, and when there was no way to avoid it, he stood up.

Since Juxianzhuang dared to make trouble, he had naturally made all the preparations, and as the head of the faction, it was impossible for Xuan Ci not to understand this, so he chose to sacrifice himself to preserve the reputation of Shaolin Temple.

I only heard Xuan Ci say loudly: "The old man has violated the great precepts of Buddhism and insulted the reputation of Shaolin." Senior Brother Xuan, according to the precepts of this temple, how should he be punished?"

Xuan Lin said: "This, this ....... ”

Xuan Ci said sharply: "My Shaolin Temple has a thousand-year-old reputation, how can it be worse than my hands?"

"Yes. Xuan Ci said with tears in his eyes: "Xuan Ci has committed adultery, and as the abbot, the punishment for the crime is doubled, and the rod is punished with two hundred." ”

When Xuan Ci heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground, facing the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple, and picked up the monk's robe by himself, exposing his back.

Xuan Lin turned his head and said, "Law enforcement monk, use punishment." ”

Among the Shaolin monks, two law enforcement monks walked out, bowed together, and said to Xuan Ci: "Abbot, I have offended." ”

With that, he straightened up, raised his torture staff, and struck Xuan Ci on the back.

The people in the rivers and lakes around looked at each other, and the Shaolin abbot was punished in public, which was really appalling and contrary to the situation.

Cao Xu quietly looked at the scene in front of him, whether Xuan Ci was sincere or fake, it didn't matter.

Things have happened, the impact has been done, and the decline of the Shaolin Temple has become a foregone conclusion.

With a slight movement of his feet, Cao Xu quietly left the crowd and walked in the direction of the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion.

Revisiting the old place, but there is not much emotion.

The closer he got to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the more concentrated Cao Xu's spirit became, and the sweeping monk, a grandmaster-level master who was enough to stand side by side with Xiaoyaozi, Dugu Qiuqiu, Zhang Sanfeng and others, was not far ahead.

Cao Xu's steps became lighter and lighter, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the air. The spirit and spirit are highly condensed together, and it is closer to the wonderful realm of "three flowers gathering at the top".

The grandmaster of martial arts, the foundation of immortal paths.

After three lifetimes, I finally have to face the existence of this realm.

"Rustle....... The voice came, and outside the Scripture Pavilion, a thin monk in a green robe was holding a broom and sweeping the floor with a bow. This monk is not young, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, his strength is weak, and he does not look like he has martial arts at all.

"At the end of the school, I went to You Tanzhi to meet the old-timers. Cao Xu arched his hand and said.

The old monk slowly raised his head and said, "You kid is also interesting, don't you watch the excitement in front of you, what are you doing when you come to see me, an old monk?"

Cao Xu said: "There is a lot of excitement in the world, even if there is no excitement, you can make it lively." But in the realm of grandmasters in the world, there may only be one senior. ”

The old monk shook his head and continued to sweep the floor, ignoring Cao Xu no more.

Cao Xu stood aside, quietly observing, although the sweeping monk's movements were slow, but with a peculiar rhythm, every move was natural.

The more you observe, the more you can appreciate the mystery.

Just as Cao Xu was gradually indulging in it, the sweeping monk suddenly put on his sleeves and said, "You kid, how long will you have to steal the teacher." ”

Immediately, a soft force surged, and Cao Xu couldn't help himself, so he was pushed outside the Scripture Pavilion.

"Thank you for your advice. Cao Xu bowed and said. Then he left the Scripture Pavilion.

In front of the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang had already left this world.

The people in the rivers and lakes who gathered scattered in twos and threes, because of Xuan Ci's death, Shaolin Temple did not have the energy to pay attention to other things for the time being before a new abbot was elected.

I was going to take this opportunity to take advantage of this opportunity, and the world's prestige Gu Mozhi could only stop fighting, and now he ran to provoke the Shaolin Temple, those Shaolin monks who were already red-eyed would definitely not die.

Just as Hatama was about to leave, a voice came from behind him, "King Ming, please stay." ”

Gu Mozhi turned around and looked, only to see that it was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who was standing behind the "You Twin Heroes" before, thinking that it was the young owner of Juxian Zhuang who removed the name of the "Four Evildoers" in the rumors of the rivers and lakes.

"Amitabha. Gu Mozhi shouted a Buddha horn and said, "I don't know what happened to the young owner?"

Cao Xu didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "May I ask where did King Ming's Xiao Wuxianggong come from?"

"Little nothing. Gu Mozhi's expression changed, and then he returned to normal, and said: "Why is there any little inconsistency, the young owner must admit his mistake." ”

"If the monks don't speak, the king of Ming will deny it. Xiao Wuxianggong is a mastery of this school, and I will not admit my mistake. Cao Xu said.

"I don't know what Shaozhuang's intention is?" asked Kumachi.

"I just want to take back this martial art. Cao Xu said.

The young owner said that the little monk still had important things to do, so he took his leave. Gu Mozhi said, and then performed the Shaolin Temple's "eight steps to catch the cicada" light skills, and rushed down the mountain.

Cao Xu smiled slightly, and unfolded Ling Bo to follow in small steps.

On the mountain road of Mt. Shaomuro, two figures passed one after the other, and the speed was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

After a while, the two of them went down to Shaomuro Mountain.

Haruma immediately ran into the woods beside the road.

Cao Xu didn't want to think about it, so he followed closely and put aside the golden rule of "don't enter every forest" in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as he entered the woods, he made two "sneers", and two qi forces broke through the air.

Cao Xu said "hey", his body stopped suddenly, and two qi flew in front of him, and the fierce wind stirred, making Cao Xu squint his eyes unconsciously.

After such a delay, Gu Mozhi had already run far.

Cao Xu sighed, didn't he just have a little understanding from the sweeping monk, and wanted to find someone to fight and verify it, but he didn't expect Gu Mozhi to be so weak.

All the way to Dengfeng County, the economy of the Great Song Dynasty is more developed than the Ming Dynasty, and came to the largest inn in Dengfeng County, Rugui Inn.

Cao Xu took a general look, and the environment was not bad.

The You brothers led a group of people from Juxianzhuang and lived here.

After seeing Cao Xu, You Ji breathed a sigh of relief, walked up and said, "Tanzhi, you are finally here, Murong Gongzi has been waiting for you for a while." ”

Cao Xu smiled, it seems that the name of "Nan Murong" still has a lot of weight in my father's heart.

Walking into a guest room, a handsome young man of twenty-eight or nine-year-olds was standing by the window, looking at the clouds in the sky, not knowing what to think.