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Chapter 520 Lick the calf with deep affection and sincere admiration

Looking at Quan Guanqing and Kang Min who were taken down by the Beggars' Gang disciples, Yang Guo's eyes changed. Thinking about the things these two people committed, they would die without hesitation. Now, let the Beggars' Gang take down, if they let them run away...

Thinking of this, Yang Guo was quickly stunned and cursed himself for being confused.

Although they were taken away by the Beggars' Sect, the life and death talisman on Quan Guanqing and Kang Min was not unlocked. After three days, the life and death talisman broke out. The two of them naturally had no choice but to survive and die, and they could not choose at that time.

Only he and Xu Zhu can solve this life and death talisman in this world. After they thought that their fate would be more uncomfortable than death, Yang Guo felt relieved.

Now that a major event in the martial arts world has been solved, the heroes know the truth, it all depends on Yang Guo in front of him, and his admiration for him in his heart has become a little deeper.

Xuan Ci looked at Murong Bo and his son, and it was not expected that the two of them would not escape the siege of monks. Thinking that the danger of Shaolin was finally overwhelmed today, he felt very relieved and said, "Xu Zhu, come here!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhu hurriedly came to the abbot Xuanci and bowed.

Xuan Ci said: "Xuzhu, I remember that you have made great contributions to protecting the temple today. Although the way you break the door cannot be abolished, the blame for that stick is avoided. I wonder what your junior brothers want to do?"

Xuan Ji, Xuan Du, Xuan Sheng and others nodded and said, "Follow the abbot's order, please avoid the blame for this stick!"

Xu Zhu's eyes were full of tears. When she thought that she would leave Shaolin in the end, she felt unspeakable.

The heroes didn't know why Shaolin's move, and they didn't know what crime the young monk had committed. They all felt a sense of regret for such good martial arts skills, but they were about to be expelled from Shaolin.

But at this time, someone was dissatisfied.

Suddenly, someone laughed and said, "I only say that Shaolin Temple attaches importance to precepts and enforces the law like a mountain. However, I didn't expect that even the heavy responsibility of violating the four major precepts can be avoided. How can I convince the public in such behavior?"

The speaker is naturally the one who speaks. Xu Zhu caused him to be defeated and returned home that day, and he lost all his face in front of the monks of Shaolin. He wanted to take advantage of Shaolin's surrender and blame him for being ugly. How could Xuan Ci be exempted from this?

Xuan Du frowned slightly and said, "National Master, this is my Shaolin business, you are a little...

Xuan Ci waved his hand and interrupted Xuan Du's words, and said slowly: "The national master is responsible for his great righteousness. I know that I am wrong! Junior Brother Xuan Ji, arrange the staff."

"yes!"

Xuan Ji responded, then turned around and shouted, "Serve the Staff!"

Then he looked at Xu Zhu and said, "Xu Zhu, you are still a Shaolin disciple, bend down and get a stick!" He was also quite helpless in his tone.

Xu Zhu immediately knelt down and worshiped, "Disciple Xu Zhu violated the great precepts of this temple and respectfully took the responsibility of the abbot and the head of the precepts."

On the side, the four sisters Meilan, Zhuju looked at Yang Guo at the same time and persuaded him: "Lord, Mr. Xuzhu?"

The people from the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands saw that Xu Zhu was going to be punished, so they did not care about the Beggars' Sect and the Xingsu Sect for a while. Instead, they surrounded Shaolin. After all, Xu Zhu was the deputy lord of Lingjiu Palace, so how could he be punished by Shaolin's stick?

The Shaolin monks suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy. If Yang Guo had not signaled them to retreat, he would have been afraid that he would have started.

Xuanci and others' expressions changed. Seeing that Yang Guo was quite aware of the righteousness, they all breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him gratefully.

Ignoring the Shaolin monks, Yang Guo's eyes shot towards Jiumozhi on the stone steps, his eyes were like lightning, which made the other party feel palpitations.

"Does the national teacher still remember that he owed Yang something and had not paid it back?"

Jiumozhi's face changed a little, and finally he took out a book from his arms and threw it to Yang Guo in a very frustrated manner.

Yang Guo took it and saw a straight line of words written on the cover. He was not anxious. After turning on the first page, he saw that the words he didn't recognize were marked in Chinese, and then he realized that the ones on them were all Tibetan. He took a rough look and there was no problem with martial arts. He put them away.

"The national teacher is indeed convinced!"

Yang Guo bowed and stopped looking at Jiumozhi's dark face. Instead, he said to Xuanci and others: "Abbot Xuanci, although Xu Zhu is the deputy lord of my Lingjiu Palace, he is now a Shaolin disciple. As for how to punish me, I Lingjiu Palace will not interfere.

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Xuanci clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your understanding!"

Seeing this, Jiumozhi lost all his words, snorted coldly, and stood not far away.

Yang Guo glanced at Sun Erniang beside Duan Yanqing, thinking that everything would follow the original gear and continue to rotate!

The law enforcement monk at the Shaolin Temple Precepts Court heard Xuan Ji shouted, "Use a staff!"

Then he pulled up the monk's robe, revealing his skin on his back, and another monk raised the "guarding stick" and was about to hit him.

Xu Zhu thought to himself: "I was punished by a stick to punish me for all kinds of punishments for not observing the precepts. Every time I received a stick, my sins would be eliminated. If my luck resisted, I would not feel any pain, but this stick would be in vain."

At this moment, a woman suddenly heard a sharp voice shouting, "Wait! What is on your back?"

Everyone looked at Xu Zhu's back and saw that nine incense scars were burning neatly between his waist and back. The scar on his back was as big as copper coins. It was obviously burned when he was young. As his body grew up, the incense scars gradually grew. At this time, it seemed that it was no longer very round.

A middle-aged woman suddenly ran out of the crowd, with three blood marks on her left and right cheeks. She was Ye Erniang, the "evil-doing" among the four evil people.

She split her hands and pushed the two law-enforcement monks away, hugging Xu Zhu who was at a loss, tears streaming down.

Xu Zhu was shocked and was about to break away from the other party's arm. Suddenly, Ye Erniang shouted, "Son! I am your mother... I'm so hard for you!"

Xu Zhu's heart was shocked, like five thunders thunder, and said tremblingly: "You... are you my mother?"

Ye Erniang shouted, "Son, I gave birth to you shortly after I gave birth to you, nine ginger scars were burned on your back and both sides of your butts. Do you have nine incense scars on both sides of your butts?"

Xu Zhu was shocked. He did have nine incense scars on his thighs. He has been like this since he was a child. He was ashamed to speak to his peers, so no one knew about it. At this moment, Ye Erniang said it, and there was no doubt in his heart.

"Yes, yes! You...you are really my mother!"

Ye Erniang burst into tears and reached out to hold him in her arms. Xu Zhu suddenly realized the love of a mother that had never been seen in her life, and tears could not stop falling.

This incident happened suddenly, and everyone onlookers were surprised. However, they saw the two hugging each other and crying, and they were both sad and happy. One loved the child deeply and the other admired him sincerely. Many of the heroes felt sour.

Among the monks, Xuan Ci was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him, with a hint of confusion and regret on his face, his eyes turned red, and he was about to shed tears.

"Abbot Xuanci, this great scene of mother-son recognition, how can you, a father, not be moved?"
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