"This Murong family wolf ambition, for the sake of my Song Dynasty, I must not let them escape today!"

Suddenly someone shouted in the crowd, and then everyone agreed in unison, clamoring to kill Murong Bo and his son to eliminate the harm to the people.

Murong Bo looked ugly and shouted angrily: "It's simply nonsense. Don't believe this person easily!"

This sound was filled with his deep internal force, and the sound was as loud as thunder, immediately overshadowing the clamor of the heroes.

Murong Bo continued, "Don't forget, Xiao Feng and his son were originally Khitans, and Xiao Feng is now highly appreciated by the Emperor of Liao, and now he has been named the King of the Southern Court of Liao. You are talking nonsense about this person

Believe it too?"

"When the war between the Song and Liao dynasties was started, the Liao Kingdom relied on its strong power to occupy the territory of the Song Dynasty. How could I, Murong Bo, be promoted by me? Is it possible for me, Murong Bo, to become a war between the two countries just by just a few words from this person?

The culprit? This is too ridiculous!"

The heroes suddenly fell silent, feeling that there was some truth in the other party's words, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

At this time, Yang Guo suddenly said, "Mr. Murong is good at talking. This trick is really good to confuse the public. I guess you used this trick when you faked messages and deceived Abbot Xuan Ci and others, right?"

"Not to mention that the battle between Song and Liao was thirty years ago, there is no way to verify the role that Murong Bo plays. However, the Yanmen Pass tragedy and the tragedy of Mr. Xiao's family that day are all you

Is this the cause? I wonder if you can recognize this?"

Murong Bo's face was slightly cold, and he looked at Yang Guoshi, and a murderous intent popped up in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No, what happened back then was indeed the case that I had falsely spread the news first."

"That's all. I won't talk to you. It's an indisputable fact that you harmed Mr. Xiao's family. No matter what your motive was, I'll ask all the heroes present to testify now.

Today, your death of Murong Bo is your own fault, and you have nothing to do with others!”

After saying that, he ignored the angry Murong Fu. Yang Guo said to Xiao Feng and his son beside him: "Old man, brother, now you should take revenge and take care of him. This is personal revenge. I think who dares to interfere!"

Xiao Feng could not wait to look at Xiao Yuanshan. The latter had prepared a lot of words in his mind, but for some reason, he was interrupted by Yang Guo, but he couldn't say it. At the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable all over, just like you were careful.

The results that I prepared for a long time were suddenly intercepted.

However, when he thought that his enemy was right in front of him, he didn't care about anything and rushed straight towards Murong Bo.

Murong Bo's face looked very ugly. He was already ready to speak out for him. Even if he did not let everyone present believe it, he would not be unable to gain a foothold in the Central Plains in the future. Unexpectedly, Yang Guo blocked his words in a few words, and said it again

A seed was planted in everyone's hearts, and everyone remembered that he was controlling it behind his back, which made the war between Liao and Song dynasties and had a great relationship with him.

In the future, one will be passed on ten, and ten will be passed on hundreds. Who knows what it will be passed on?

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan rushing toward him, Murong Bo glanced at Murong Fu beside him and shouted softly: "Let's go!"

Then, he jumped up, rushed out of the crowd, and ran into Shaolin Temple.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng and his son followed him out. A gray shadow and two black shadows disappeared between the yellow walls and green tiles of Shaolin Temple in an instant.

Murong Fu was determined to chase after him, and even his light skills were very good, but he seemed a little worse than the previous three people.

Yang Guo had already prevented Murong Bo and his son from escaping down the mountain, so he sent a person to stop him, but he didn't expect that the other party would still escape into the temple. His heart sank. When he was about to follow, he suddenly saw Xu Zhu beside him. After he hesitated for a moment, he was still

Didn't chase after it.

The heroes were fighting for fun and were about to rush into the temple. Xuan Ji suddenly said sternly: "My Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhists, not a private fight. Don't go in without permission."

After saying that, a group of monks surrounded him and protected him outside the temple.

Everyone retreated in disappointment.

At this time, Jiumozhi, who originally wanted to go with him, suddenly walked out and smiled and said, "No, not bad! Shaolin Temple is a good place for Buddhism, a place where dirt is hidden, it is really good!"

mysterious

Ji Bushan said: "The national teacher is careful of his words!"

Jiumozhi said unmoved: "The abbot of the temple has violated the Shaolin precepts for more than 20 years, and his son is even more amazing. He violated the four major precepts in a row. He really has the same father as his son!"

Hundreds of Shaolin disciples glared at Jiumozhi.

Xuan Ci said loudly: "I have violated the Buddhist precepts and have defiled Shaolin Qingyu. Brother Xuan Ji, how should I punish you according to the precepts of this temple?"

Xuan Ji hesitated a little: "This...Senior Brother..."

Xuan Ci said: "The state has national laws and family rules. Any sect and gang, clan and temple will inevitably have unworthy disciples. The preservation of reputation and reputation is not to ask for no one to foul, but to ask for punishment according to the law in everything.

Borrow a little."

"The law-enforcement monk punished him with one hundred and thirty sticks, and he punished him with one hundred sticks. The thirty sticks were the ones he was willing to take on his behalf."

The law-enforcement monk looked at Xuan Ji and saw Xuan Ji nodding, and Xu Zhu had already knelt down and received a stick. The law-enforcement monk immediately raised the stick and hit Xu Zhu's back and hips with a stick, which made him beat him.

The skin is blooming, and blood is splattering everywhere.

Ye Erniang felt sorry for her, but she was afraid of Xuanci's majesty and did not dare to plead for her.

After finally finishing the 130 sticks, Xu Zhu didn't use his internal strength to resist and was so painful that he could not stand.

Xuan Ci said, "From now on, if you break into the door and return to secular life, you will no longer be a monk from Shaolin Temple."

"yes!"

Xu Zhu shed tears on his face.

Xuanci said again: "Xuanci violated the precepts and was the same as Xu Zhu. As an abbot, his crime and punishment were doubled. The law-enforcement monk severely punished Xuanci for two hundred sticks. It is related to the reputation of Shaolin Temple and he must not commit personal fraud."

As he said that, he knelt on the ground, turned his back to everyone, facing the Buddha statue in the main hall of Shaolin Temple, and pulled up the monk's robe and exposed his back.

Xuan Ji knew that this matter was irreversible, so he could only say with tears in his eyes: "The law-enforcement monk will be punished!"

The two law-enforcement monks bowed together and said, "Abbot, I have offended you."

Then he stood up straight, raised his punishment staff, and hit Xuan Ci on the back. Both of them knew that the abbot was punished, and the pain of flesh and blood was the second. The most uncomfortable thing was to be humiliated in front of others. If he showed mercy under the staff, he would show it to others.

If the abbot is left with a stalker, then the abbot's humiliation will be useless.

So he beat Xuanci down with a stick and patted him with a sound. In a moment, he hit Xuanci's back, his thighs covered with stick marks, and blood splattered on his monk's robe.

Now that they have been beating eighty feet, everyone can't bear it and plead for Xuan Ci.

Xuan Ji did not dare to answer casually, but heard Xuan Ci say, "Thank you for your kindness, but the precepts are like a mountain, so you should not be lenient. Enforce the law monk, use your staff quickly!"

Just as the law-enforcement monk's stick was about to be pushed a few times, a sound suddenly came from the stone steps.

"Let's wait!"
Chapter completed!