253, Xuzhu recognizes his father
Taking advantage of the fact that Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng's father and son recognized each other, Ye Erniang originally wanted to leave Shaomu Mountain with Xuzhu, but Xiao Yuanshan had already said: "Hehe, how can you not find out the reason? This person has ruined my family, if I beat him to death, wouldn't it be cheaper for him." Ye Erniang, slow down!"
He saw Ye Erniang holding Xuzhu and walking away step by step, so he immediately drank and said, "Who is this child who gave birth to you, if you don't tell me, I will say it." I have been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for 30 years, what can escape my eyes? You met in the Purple Cloud Cave, and he asked Granny Qiao to come and deliver you the baby, all kinds of things, do you want me to tell them in public?"
Ye Erniang's body trembled and turned around, ran a few steps closer to Xiao Yuanshan, knelt on the ground, and said, "Old Hero Xiao, please be benevolent and righteous, raise your noble hand, and let him go." My son and Ling Gongzi have eight friendships and become Jinlan brothers, he ...... He...... He has such a big reputation in the martial arts, such a status...... You're so old again, you want to fight or kill, only deal with me, don't ...... Don't embarrass him. ”
The group first heard Xiao Yuanshan say that the father of Xuzhu was a "high-ranking monk", and at this moment, he heard Ye Erniang say that he had a very high reputation and a very high status in the martial arts, and a few things were made up, could it be that this person was actually a monk of a very high rank in the Shaolin Temple?
Ye Xiao looked at Ye Erniang who was kneeling on the ground, and inevitably felt compassion, how did this Ye Erniang come over for so many years? And even though Xuan Ci was so cruel to her, she still defended him in every possible way, and she really loved him deeply!
He looked at Xuan Ci and secretly thought that the other party had not had the courage to stand up and admit it when he arrived in this kind of field?
Abbot Xuanci suddenly said the Buddha's name and said, "Good, good! Xuzhu, come here!"
Do you finally want to admit it? Ye Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although Xuzhu didn't know what the abbot meant by suddenly calling himself, he still walked to the abbot and knelt down, Xuan Ci looked at him for a long time, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of his head, his face was full of tenderness and love, and said: "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, and I never knew that you were my son!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks and heroes shouted in unison. The look of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity on the faces of each of them is indescribable. Abbot Xuanci is highly respected, and everyone in the martial arts admires him, who would have thought that he would do such a thing! After a long time, the chaos gradually stopped.
Xuan Ci spoke slowly, his voice was calm and calm, as usual: "Old Donor Xiao, you and Ling Lang have been separated for more than 30 years and have not seen each other, but you have long known that he has advanced in martial arts, gained fame, and become a first-class hero in the rivers and lakes, and I will comfort myself in my heart." My son and I see each other day by day, but we only say that he was taken captive by a strong man, and I don't know whether he lives or dies, but I am in suspense about it day and night. ”
Ye Erniang cried: "You...... You don't have to say it, then ...... So what's okay?
Xuan Ci said gently: "Erniang, since you have done bad karma, it is useless to regret it, and it is useless to conceal it. Over the years, I've been miserable for you!"
Ye Erniang said: "I'm not bitter! you can't say if you have suffering, that's the real bitterness." ”
Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old donor Xiao, in the battle outside Yanmen Pass, the old man made a big mistake. The brothers of the family tolerated this matter for the old man and gave their lives one by one. It's too late for the old man to die today. Suddenly, he raised his voice and said, "Murong Bo Murong Old Donor, that day, you faked the news that day, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, resulting in all kinds of big mistakes, have you ever felt guilty about Sihao?"
Everyone was shocked when they suddenly heard him say the word "Murong Bo". Most of the heroes knew that Murong Gongzi's father had a single name called "Bo", and when they heard that this person had passed away, why did Xuan Ci suddenly call out this name? Could it be that it was Murong Bo who was lying to report the news? Everyone looked at him, but when they saw that what he was looking at was a gray-clothed monk sitting under the big tree.
The gray-clothed monk let out a long laugh, stood up, and said, "Master Abbot, you have such a great eye, you actually recognized me. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and white eyebrows.
Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised and shouted, "Daddy, you ...... You don't have ...... Didn't you die?" Immediately countless doubts surged in his heart: On the day his father died, he tried more than once that he was out of breath and buried with his own hands, how could he be resurrected? But why do you want to fake your death? Why do you have to hide even your own son?
Xuan Ci said: "Old donor Murong, I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. When you told me about it that day, the old man was convinced. After that, he killed a good man by mistake, and the old man will never see you again. Later, when I heard that you had passed away due to illness, the old man mourned so much, and kept saying that you were just like the old man at that time, and you also misbelieved people's words, resulting in unintentional mistakes, and guilt in your heart, so that you died young, who knows...... Alas!" His long sigh contained infinite remorse and reproach.
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng glanced at each other, and it was only at this moment that his father and son knew that the person who faked the news and provoked trouble was actually Murong Bo. Xiao Feng even had a thought in his heart: "Although the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was caused by the abbot of Xuanci, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he cared about the Great Song Dynasty and the classics of this temple, and it was incumbent on him to do his best." Later, when he realized what he had missed, he tried his best to make up for it. The real villain is Murong Bo and not Xuan Ci. ”
Murong Fu heard Xuan Ci's words, and immediately understood: "Daddy's fake message is to provoke a big fight among the Song Liao warriors, and I, Dayan, can profit from it." Afterwards, Xuan Ci inevitably had to question my father. My father has no excuse, with his identity as a hero and a hero, he can't admit it directly, and he ruined his reputation. He expected the character of Abbot Xuan Ci, as long as he died, Xuan Ci would not reveal the truth and damage his reputation after his death. Then he thought deeply: "Yes." Now that my father is dead, the reputation of the Murong clan is unharmed, and I can still continue to regain my great cause. Otherwise, the heroes of the Central Plains would be enemies of the Murong clan, and it would already be difficult for them to survive, let alone gather the people to restore the country? At that time, I was still young, and if I knew that my father was faking his death, I would inevitably show my feet, so I simply hid it from me. "Thinking of my father's hard work, in order to rejuvenate Guyan, he did not hesitate to give up everything, and he felt that he had a heavy shoulder.
Xuan Ci said slowly: "Old donor Murong, when I heard your words of persuasion to Ling Lang today, I realized that your Gusu Murong clan is actually a descendant of the emperor, and the plotter is big. Then the purpose of your fake message is very clear. It's just that the great thing you are trying to achieve, but it will not be possible in the end, isn't that in vain the death of so many innocent lives?"
Murong Bo said: "It is up to people to make things happen, and it is up to heaven to make things happen!"
Xuan Ci's face was full of compassion, and he said, "My senior brother Xuan Bei was ordered by me to come to Gusu to ask you about this matter, thinking that he offended you in his words. He has also seen some clues in your mansion, and has guessed your intention to rebel, so you will kill him. Well, you want to provoke the dispute between the Duan clan and the Shaolin faction in Dali, and I expect that when you attacked my Xuanbei junior brother, you made the Duan clan's Yiyang Finger, but you didn't learn well with the Yiyang Finger, so you couldn't help him, and finally used the Murong clan's family heirloom skill of 'using the other way, and giving back to the other person', killing my Xuanbei junior brother. ”
Murong Bo smiled, leaned slightly sideways, and punched the big tree beside him, and with two clicks, two thick branches on the tree fell. He hit the trunk of the tree, and he shook off the two branches that were far away from his fist, which was really extraordinary.
More than a dozen old monks in the Shaolin Temple shouted in unison: "Wei Tuo pestle!"
Xuan Ci nodded and said: "You have been in our temple for many years, and you have actually practiced the "Wei Tuo Pestle", one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin. But the Henan Barberry Sect's move 'Heavenly Spirit Thousand Cracks', with your identity martial arts, I don't want to spend effort to practice. You killed Ke 100-year-old Ke Shizhu, so that it is really a family kung fu, but I don't know why?"
Murong Bo smiled sympathetically and said: "The old abbot is extremely shrewd, and he can't leave the mountain gate, but he knows all kinds of things on the rivers and lakes well, which is admirable. I want you to guess ......about this matter" Before he finished speaking, suddenly the two of them roared in unison and rushed towards him, it was the golden abacus Cui Baiquan and his nephew Guo Yanzhi. With a flick of the sleeves of Murong Bo's robe, Cui Guo and the two of them fell out of the ground, lying on the ground and unable to move.
Xuan Ci said: "That Ke Shi is rich and rich, and he has always been cautious in his actions. Well, you recruited troops, accumulated money and stored grain, took a fancy to Ke Shi's family property, and wanted to take him for your own use, but Ke Shi didn't allow it, maybe you even wanted to report to the government. ”
Murong Bo laughed, gave a thumbs up, and said, "The old abbot is amazing, he can't get up! It's a pity that when you are aware of everything, you don't see the salary." After hiding in your temple with this Brother Xiao for so many years, you don't know anything.
Xuan Ci shook his head slowly, sighed, and said, "It's easy to understand others, but it's very difficult to understand yourself." It is not easy to defeat the enemy, and it is even more difficult to overcome the three poisonous enemies of greed, hatred and ignorance in your heart. ”
Murong Bo said: "Old abbot, remembering the friendship between you and me for many years in the past, I will tell you everything. What else do you want to ask me?
Xuan Ci said: "With Xiao Feng and Xiao Shi's person, the three deputy gang leaders of the beggar gang Ma Dayuan, Mrs. Ma, and Elder Bai Shijing, I don't think it was he who killed them, I don't know if it was the old benefactor of Murong or the hand of the old benefactor Xiao?"
Xiao Yuanshan said: "Ma Dayuan was killed by his wife and Bai Shijing, and Bai Shijing was killed by me." During the festival, Dali Duan Wang Ye witnessed and heard with his own eyes, and the abbot wanted to know the details, so he would ask Duan Wang Ye later. ”
Xiao Feng suddenly took two steps, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted, "Murong old thief, you culprit, come up and lead the death!"
Murong Bo let out a long roar, jumped up, and rushed towards the mountain.
Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng shouted together: "Chase!" chased up the mountain from the left and right respectively. These three people are all at the pinnacle of martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone far away.
Murong Fu shouted, "Daddy, Daddy!" followed and chased up the mountain. He is also very good at light work, but compared to the three people before, it is not as good. But seeing Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Feng one after the other, the three of them actually ran towards Shaolin. A gray shadow, two black shadows, all of a sudden are hidden between the yellow walls and green tiles of the Shaolin Temple.
The heroes were all surprised, and they all thought: "Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts are inseparable, and if both of them have a son, Murong will definitely not be an opponent." Why didn't Murong Bo flee down the mountain, but entered the Shaolin Temple?"