In the Bodhi Temple, there was no sound, and everyone was digesting the news brought in the letter.

Xiao Yuanshan is not dead? Is this possible? He has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple, will this be?

The various speculations in the letter impacted everyone's hearts, making them unable to think, even Xiao Feng, who couldn't calm down, pinching his new hand and pressing hard, as if he was holding a thousand catties.

Scanning everyone, Bai Xiaosheng sat aside without saying a word, quietly waiting for everyone to come back to their senses. After about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Ci came to his senses, and he said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

With his soft shout, everyone came back to their senses one by one, but they still didn't speak, just sat quietly, with a look of thought in their eyes.

Xiao Feng looked at the letterhead, and the words on it seemed to have magic, constantly impacting his mind and making his heart a mess. He raised his head, looked at Xuan Ci, and hissed, "Dare to ask the master, who was the person who delivered the message back then?"

Xuan Ci was silent, his eyelids drooped, his hands were intertwined, very hard, and his skin was pinched white by himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Feng didn't urge, and his heart was not calm at this time. It's Bai Xiaosheng, he has to say it to Xuan Ci, so that he can say the following words. He glanced at everyone and said softly: "Abbot Xuanci, Xiao Yuanshan's identity is not ordinary, he is the head of the Liao forbidden army, and he is the lord and faction. Having this person in the Liao Court is beneficial to the Great Song Dynasty and the Great Liao. That person borrowed your hand to get rid of Xiao Yuanshan, I'm afraid I am uneasy and kind. ”

"But......" Xuan Ci frowned, wanting to say something, but finally sighed.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaosheng said with strength: "Master, you believe in that person so much, it is enough to explain this person's status in the rivers and lakes." But with such a big basket, didn't the master ever doubt it?"

"Amitabha!" Xuan Ci said the Buddha name again, and said slowly: "The poor monk did suspect it, and he also sent Xuan Bei's junior brother to investigate, but who knew that the person was sick and forgot, and he thought that he was like an old man, and he felt guilty in his heart." ”

"Master Xuanbei......" Bai Xiaosheng frowned, as if puzzled: "But Master Xuanbei died under Wei Tuo's pestle?"

Xuan Ci nodded, but the other monks were a little unhappy, after all, Bai Xiaosheng's words were a bit rude. But Bai Xiaosheng ignored them, but looked at Xuan Ci with burning eyes, and said loudly: "The person who reported to the master won't be Murong Bo, right?"

Xuan Ci was taken aback, and the other monks also looked at Bai Xiaosheng in surprise. On his face, Bai Xiaosheng also showed a surprised expression, and said, "It's really him......"

Next to him, Xiao Feng frowned, Murong Bo, he naturally heard it.

"Amitabha! The helper is really smart!" Xuan Ci sighed lightly and said, "Since the helper has guessed, the old man will no longer hide it." The person who reported to Lao Wei that day was Gusu Murong Bo. After the incident, Lao Qu sent Xuan Bei's junior brother to Yanziwu many times to seek Murong Shi's benefactor, hoping that he could give Lao Qu an explanation. But he never saw the real person several times, and later Murong Shi went away with illness, which made Lao Wei very regretful. Murong Shi has already gone, and Lao Wei shouldn't have ruined his reputation again...... Alas!"

Murong Bo, in the eyes of everyone, is a dead person, and it seems that what he said is in vain. If there is a living person, you can transfer Xiao Feng's hatred, but Murong Bo is already like it, do you want to talk about a dead person?

Xuan Ci stepped forward again and said to Xiao Feng: "Lord Xiao, all the sins are attributed to me. If Lord Xiao must take revenge, then come to the old man. ”

Xiao Feng's face was complicated, his hand slowly raised, but he put it down, obviously unable to make up his mind in his heart. That letter, the impact on him was too great. If my father really didn't die, it would be important to find my father first.

Just when everyone was looking at Xiao Feng nervously, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said again: "Master, who said that Murong Bo must be dead?"

Everyone was stunned again, Xiao Feng looked at Bai Xiaosheng and blurted out, "You said he didn't die?"

"Helper, many people watched Murong Shizhu bury that day, the person is already dead, why should the donor hold on to it?" Xuan Ci frowned slightly, obviously thinking of the grudge between the beggar gang and the Murong family, so there was no explanation for Ma Dayuan's death.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "Master, Bai Mou doesn't dare to believe it. I say this because I am inspired by this belief. Since Brother Xiao's father may not be dead, why can't Murong Bo fake his death in order to avoid the master's investigation?"

"Fake your death, won't you?" the others were a little unconvinced, even Xuan Ci shook his head and said, "Impossible." There were many martial arts heroes who attended the funeral that day, could everyone be wrong?"

"Master, there may be such a possibility. Bai Xiaosheng said, paced slowly, as if sorting out his tone, and soon, said: "Master, many people have been killed in the rivers and lakes recently. Shan Zheng and the others didn't say it, Ke Baisui and the others died under their own stunts, wrapping Master Xuanbei. How many people are there in the rivers and lakes who have such ability? We have always said that Murong Fu did it, but Murong Fu's martial arts ...... Ke Baisui and the others may not be Murong Fu's opponents, but what about Master Xuanbei? With Master Xuanbei's martial arts, how could they fall into Murong Fu's way?"

"If Murong Bo is still alive, it will be different. The master sent Master Xuanbei to Yanziwu many times, maybe Master Xuanbei found some clues, which caused him to be killed. ”

Listening to Bai Xiaosheng's speculative words, everyone frowned and kept silent, even Xuan Ci had nothing to say. They all felt that Bai Xiaosheng's speculation was reasonable. I think that Murong Bo was in the prime of life back then, how could he die inexplicably? He said he was sick, but who knows? Everyone saw his body. can Murong Bo's martial arts, if he fakes his death with breath-holding kung fu, he can hide it from everyone.

The most important thing is that Murong Bo may really be alive!

After a long time, Xuan Ci said slowly: "The helper's speculation is not unreasonable, but we can't see Murong Bo, which can only be speculation." ”

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and said, "Abbot, I think we can set up a bureau." Now, isn't everyone suspicious of Murong Fu? Shaolin also sent people to Yanziwu to ask Murong Fu to come to Shaolin to explain the death of Master Xuanbei. In this way, we will take this opportunity to invite colleagues from all over the world to discuss the matter of Brother Xiao and Murong Fu. As long as we make it big enough, Murong Bo will definitely know. This matter is related to Murong Fu's life and death, and the reputation of the Murong family, so I don't believe that he won't come. As soon as he came, the matter was settled. ”

Hearing this, Xuan Ci and the monks glanced at each other, nodded and said, "The donor's method is good, then I Shaolin will take it." Senior Brother Xuannan, this time you go to post a hero in person, you must see Lord Murong. ”

"Yes!"

Speaking of this, Bai Xiaosheng was happy again and said, "Abbot, don't be so troublesome. Look at ......" He took out the post he received under the mountain, handed it to a few people, and said: "This is a post sent by the deaf and dumb old man in the deaf and dumb valley, with the deaf and dumb old man's previous style, Murong Fu must have also received the post." As long as Master Xuan Nan takes a trip to the deaf and dumb Gu, he will definitely be able to see Murong Fu. ”

"Amitabha! The poor monk has also had a few encounters with Su Shizhu, but it is just right. Xuan Nan spoke, and the matter was settled.

Out of the Bodhi Academy, Bai Xiaosheng pulled Xiao Feng into his room and said, "Big brother, what do you think of the letter left by the seniors?"

Xiao Feng shook his head, not knowing how to speak. He has always admired his mentor, who is also extremely intelligent and can be described as omnipotent. What he said should be accurate, but when it comes to himself and his father, Xiao Feng's heart is completely confused, and he can't figure it out at all.

"Second brother, you are so smart, why don't you analyze it for the eldest brother. You say, my father is really alive?"

Looking at Xiao Feng, Bai Xiaosheng sighed in his heart and said, "Big brother, I think your teacher must have found something, otherwise he would have left such a letter." If you can't get it right, he knows everything about the Murong family. It's just that, after all, this is a prophecy-like thing, so he didn't leave an accurate message, but said a general clue. I think the message left by my predecessors is credible. As he spoke, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Big brother, I think so, for a while, you pretend to go down the mountain with us, and then sneak back to the Shaolin Temple and tell Master Xuanci." If your father is really hiding in Shaolin, he will definitely do something. You can hide in the shadows, and you can find him. ”

Xiao Feng nodded, feeling that what Bai Xiao said was also a solution, and immediately made a decision.

On the second day, Bai Xiaosheng, Master Xuannan, Xiao Feng and his entourage went down Shaomu Mountain, but at the bottom of the mountain, Xiao Feng quietly returned to Shaolin Temple, and Bai Xiaosheng and Master Xuannan rushed to the Deaf and Dumb Valley of Drum Mountain to participate in this rare martial arts event.