Chapter 36: Confession of Guilt

Chapter 36: Confession

Zhang Feng put on a monk's robe and came to the gate of Shaolin Temple, but the monk didn't know him, so Zhang Feng had to let him report. Zhang Feng is also famous in the martial arts, and his arrival naturally attracts attention.

When Xuan Ci heard the news, he immediately asked someone to bring Zhang Feng in, and then summoned the other Xuanzi generations.

Xuan Ci looked at the other Xuanzi juniors and said, "Senior brothers, what do you think of that Zhang Feng's arrival?"

"There are rumors in the world that Zhang Feng was originally a Shaolin disciple Xuyun, and I think he should have come for that rumor. Xuan Sheng said.

"Senior brother has a point!" Xuan Ci nodded and said. "But I don't know if the rumors are true?"

"This rumor should be true, according to the people of the beggar gang, this rumor still came out of Zhang Feng's mouth himself. Xuansheng said.

"In this way, that Zhang Feng is also a frank person!" Xuan Ci nodded in approval.

"He is chivalrous in the martial arts, and our Shaolin face is also bright, how should we treat him?" asked Xuan Sheng.

"No matter how much he has accomplished, he is our Shaolin disciple after all. If he has broken any precepts, he cannot let them go because of his fame. "The precept court seat Xuan said.

"There is a big knot in the little monk's heart, that is, the life and death of the little disciple Hui'an!" Xuan Ku clasped his hands together and said with a compassionate face.

Everyone knows that he has been haunted by Hui'an, whose life and death are unknown, all these years. also knew that he secretly asked Qiao Feng to investigate the matter.

When Zhang Feng came to a few people, he immediately bowed respectfully: "Little monk Xuyun, meet the ancestor!"

Zhang Feng opened his mouth, and Xuan Ci and the others no longer had the slightest doubt. And Zhang Feng looked respectful, not arrogant at all, which is rare and valuable.

"Most of the rumors are not credible. Xuyun, tell me what happened to your master and apprentice back then?"

"Yes, Master!" Zhang Feng then said what he said to the rest of his life.

"Is it them?" Xuan looked at Zhang Feng's eyes seriously, trying to see if he was lying. It's a pity that he was deceived by Zhang Feng once, and it is very easy to deceive again.

I have to say that Zhang Feng's acting skills are too high, and he fooled these old fritters, and the story is very vivid. When he said that Hui'an was killed, his face was full of grief and indignation. The betrayal of the Feng brothers was sad and blamed themselves. People who don't know the truth will definitely be fooled by his acting skills.

"The Feng brothers even killed their teachers, they really lost their conscience, and they should go to eighteen layers of hell. If I had known this, I shouldn't have saved them back then. Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Xuyun, you're angry. Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and it's not wrong for you to save them. It's just that they don't love themselves and fall into the devil's path. Amitabha!"

"Yes, the disciple knows his mistake. Zhang Feng said respectfully.

Xuan Ci pondered for a long time and said: "Senior brothers, junior brothers, Xuyun's encounter is really unusual, it is related to the reputation of this temple for thousands of years, and it is inconvenient for one person to make decisions without authorization, so I want to ask everyone to consider it together."

"Fellow masters, disciples know that they have sinned deeply, and it is not a pity to die. I also hope that the abbot will be punished heavily, otherwise the disciple will not be at ease!" Zhang Feng said. What Zhang Feng means is that I am guilty of a big crime, you better kick me out, hello, I am good, everyone is good.

It's a pity that Xuan Ci and the others didn't know what Zhang Feng was thinking in his heart, and they thought that he was pious and repentant, and they couldn't help but be very pleased.

Xuan Sheng said loudly: "According to the little monk's opinion, he was ordered to repent of his past wrongs in order to eliminate his sinful karma, and then study martial arts in the Dharma Academy, and then he was not allowed to leave the temple or ask about foreign affairs, that is." "Entering the Dharma Academy to study technology is a very respected duty of Shaolin monks, if it is not for strong martial arts and excellent qualifications, it will never be able to enter. Among the more than 30 monks of the Xuanzi generation, only eight people have been able to enter the Dharma Academy, and Xuansheng himself has not yet entered. He proposed that Zhang Feng enter the Damo Academy, not only was it not a punishment, but a great reward. In fact, this is also Zhang Feng's martial arts at a young age is extraordinary, if such a qualification is not cultivated well, it is really a big loss for Shaolin.

According to his martial arts attainments and qualifications at this time, this Dharma Academy was originally obtained. But what he is studying is a side martial arts, in the Shaolin Dharma Academy, can you tolerate these masters? Senior Brother Xuansheng, have you ever thought about it?" Xuan Xiao said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt that Xuansheng's construction was a little inappropriate.

"In my brother's opinion, what should I do?" Xuan Sheng said.

"Well, well, I really can't make up my mind. However, it is a good thing for Xuyun to be chivalrous and righteous in the martial arts, but he also learns side martial arts, and in the Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to tolerate him. Xuan Lonely said. As a member of the Discipline Academy, he naturally would not engage in favoritism. When he said this, he actually wanted to expel Zhang Feng from the temple. 'Breaking the door' is the most important punishment in Buddhism. When the monks present heard this, they were all shocked.

'Wonderful, wonderful!' Zhang Feng's heart blossomed, but his face did not have the slightest joy, only sighed, and seemed to regret it very much.

"Xuyun has violated the precepts of meat, alcohol, killing, and conspiracy. And he also turned his back on his own door and learned the martial arts of the sideways. should have abolished his martial arts, and then he was expelled from the mountain gate. But all the Shaolin martial arts he originally practiced have disappeared. The kung fu he has learned now is not from his own discipline, and we have no right to abolish it. Xuan Lonely said again.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't make up their minds.

"Please punish the master according to the law, and the little monk will never complain. If the punishment of the little monk is not strict, the people on the rivers and lakes will inevitably say that the Shaolin faction protects the shortcomings. Only focus on the portal, whether it is right or wrong, only talk about martial arts, regardless of the precepts. This saying spreads, but it also ruins the reputation of Shaolin Temple. The disciple knows that he is guilty of a lot of sin, how can he implicate Shaolin?" Zhang Feng's expression was awe-inspiring, and his demeanor was authentic.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci couldn't help but respect Zhang Feng, and was willing to be punished to maintain the reputation of Shaolin......

"Senior brother, please follow the precepts of this temple. Xuan Ci said to Xuan Lonely.

"Yes!" Xuan Lin said, nodding. Turning his head to look at Zhang Feng, he said loudly: "Xuyun commits the three major precepts of killing, meat, and wine, and will be punished with a hundred sticks in public." Xuyun, are you convinced?"

"Your grandfather, Lao Tzu is a hundred dissatisfied! Xuzhu's dog day has committed one more adulterous precept than me, but he is also beaten with a hundred sticks." Zhang Feng scolded in his heart, but he was not convinced, nodded and accepted it humbly.

"Without the permission of the abbot and the master, you learned the martial arts of the side door without authorization, and you were punished for abolishing the martial arts of the Shaolin sect of the whole body. From now on, he is no longer allowed to be a disciple of the Shaolin School. Are you convinced?" said Xuan Xiao again.

"Disciple...... Disciple...... Be convinced...... Oral!" Zhang Feng wept, seeming to be very sad.

"Xuyun, we punished you for breaking the door and leaving the temple, but we didn't have evil thoughts about you. Xuan Ci said

"The disciple knows, as long as the disciple has the Buddha in his heart, where is not the temple?" Zhang Feng clasped his hands together, quite a bit of a high-ranking monk.

"It's good if you can think like this!" Xuan Ci nodded approvingly, this son is very Buddha-hearted, and it is a pity to be expelled from Shaolin. However, the Shaolin criminal law is strict and cannot be indulged.

"In this case, Xuyun received a hundred rods of rods. Take the punishment of the disciples, take the stick and wait. At this moment, Xuyun is still a Shaolin monk, and he cannot be indulged in additional punishment. After leaving the temple, Xuyun has nothing to do with the temple, and the top and bottom of this faction must be treated with courtesy. Xuan Lin nodded and said. Two disciples of the Discipline Academy came out with the order, each holding a sandalwood stick in their hands.

"Execution!" Xuan Xiao said loudly.

"Amitabha!" Zhang Feng folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, and after speaking, he knelt on the ground, facing the Buddha statue in the center of the hall, and lifted the monk's robe, revealing his smooth back.

Syllable......

After being beaten with a stick, Zhang Feng's white skin showed shallow stick marks. This is still his physical strengthening, and if it were an ordinary person, his back would have been as crimson as blood. Zhang Feng suddenly felt that the internal force in his body had accelerated a lot, and a trace of green internal force was integrated into his body, and at the subtle meridians, the blood congestion was suddenly unblocked.

However, Zhang Feng's eyes flashed, and he forcibly suppressed the operation of the internal force.

"Xuyun, are you resisting with your luck?" Xuan Lin saw that the injury on Zhang Feng's back was not deep, his face suddenly sank, and he shouted.

"The disciple is willing to be punished, how dare he smuggle his skills to resist and deceive the master? It is really that the disciple had an adventure outside before, and he devoured the blood of a treasure snake, so that his physical body was much stronger. Zhang Feng said sincerely.

Xuan Ci and the others nodded in understanding. Zhang Feng can honestly come to confess, so naturally he will not be cheating and tricky on this point.

"The disciple has a special body, I beg the ancestor to give a hundred more punishments!" Zhang Feng said, a hundred sticks was a drizzle for his body, and it was not a heavy punishment at all, so he took retreat as an advance and added another hundred sticks. He was confident that these Shaolin bald asses would not agree.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhang Feng's words, the other monks couldn't help but look a lot better.

"The criminal law of this temple is strict, and if you are punished with a hundred sticks, there will be no less stick, one more stick. Xuan said expressionlessly.

"Yes!" Zhang Feng said.

The law enforcement monk raised his stick and hit Zhang Feng's back and buttocks hard, making a snapping sound. Zhang Feng's face was as usual, his eyes seemed to be squinted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, after beating a hundred sticks, Zhang Feng's back was already covered with blood, and Zhang Feng was silent during this process. Originally, his scars shouldn't be so heavy, but in order not to let others know how strong his body is, he added some ingredients.

Zhang Feng stood up tremblingly, his legs trembling, and the sweat on his forehead was rolling down drop by drop, and only he knew how much water was in it.

"From this moment on, you are no longer a monk of Shaolin Temple. Xuan Ci said.

"Yes!" Zhang Feng lowered his head, two crocodile tears in his eyes.

"Amitabha, Zhang Feng Shaoxia, you are injured now, go to the wing room to rest!" Xuan Ci folded his hands and said.

"Brother...... Alas, if Zhang Feng stays at this moment, it will only increase his grief. I'd better leave, so as not to touch the scene. Zhang Feng shook his head and said gloomily. "In the future, in the rivers and lakes, I, Zhang Feng, swear never to be the enemy of Shaolin, and if there is a place where Shaolin disciples can be useful, Zhang Feng should help him. ”

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he staggered away. The monks looked at his somewhat thin and lonely back, and their noses couldn't help but sour. Zhang Feng gradually moved away, and as the sun set, a shadow was stretched for a long, long time.

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