Chapter 471 The Beginning and the End! (two more)
"Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Xuanci turned around and took off Ye Erniang's face scarf, caressing the cheek with three ferocious scratches.

"Erniang, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I hurt you!"

"No, no, I hurt you!"

Ye Erniang, who just came back to her senses, burst into tears like rain.

He reached out his hand to wipe off the blood overflowing from the corner of Xuanci's mouth, but he couldn't finish it.

"It turned out to be true? What's wrong with Shaolin?"

Seeing Xuanci desperately defending Ye Erniang against those attacks, Qiao Feng murmured to himself in a daze.

Although Zhao Xiaoyao had heard about Xuanci and Shaolin Temple a long time ago, he couldn't believe it at the time.

After all, I have studied under Shaolin, and I am very familiar with Xuan Ci and others, it is really hard to believe that the other party is that kind of person.

And not only the Shaolin on the side of the Northern Song Dynasty, but also the Shaolin on the side of the Nanming Kingdom were even more exaggerated. First, they plotted against the righteous martial arts many times, and finally colluded with other races.

It's so magical.

Zhao Xiaoyao shrugged beside him, but he knew why, after all, it was nothing more than fame and fortune.

Although Buddhism is known as a pure place, as long as you spend your time in this world, how can there be any real pure place?

Not to mention that Shaolin was essentially a martial arts school in the cloak of Buddhism at the beginning of its establishment. It was a combination of fame and fortune, and it was not a real Buddhist cultivator.

These are what senior brother Hao said, and he also deeply agrees.

"You say yes or no!"

Leaping in front of Xuanci, Xiao Yuanshan shouted sharply.

Xuanci is the last clue, and this clue cannot be broken.

"Amitabha, Xiao benefactor, when is the time to repay the grievance, let him pass the past, that person is dead, it was just a misunderstanding, but the child is innocent."

With a bitter look on his face, Xuanci didn't want to mention what happened back then.

That's a messy account, it's not clear!
"It was you, it was you who took my child away."

Ye Erniang suddenly realized that the more she looked at Xiao Yuanshan, the more familiar she became. She would never forget this kind of figure, it was the one who snatched her child back then.

"That's right, it was the old man who snatched your child and scratched your face."

The sneer is still there, Xiao Yuanshan will not deny it.

He, Xiao Yuan, stands on top of the sky and the earth, and he will never deny his responsibility for what he has done.

"Why did you take my child away?"

With the stern questioning, Erniang Ye's hatred, anger, and killing intent that had been accumulated in her heart for more than twenty years exploded, and her beautiful face became ferocious like a ghost.

"Hahaha... why, what a good why!"

Laughing desolately, Xiao Yuanshan pointed at Xuanci with one hand, and shouted angrily: "You Erniang Ye is a good girl, gentle and beautiful, dignified and virtuous, but she loses herself to Xuanci.

Originally, Xuanci could marry you for your sake, but he abandoned you mother and child for the sake of being abbot.

He gave the old man's child to others to be raised, and the old man took his child away to be raised by others. This is called a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood, and it is justified! "

"No, no, I seduced him, not..."

Ye Erniang instinctively denied it hastily, she knew that her current reputation was not good, and she couldn't tarnish Xuanci's reputation.

"He's right. I did abandon you who was pregnant for the sake of being the abbot. It's my fault. I'm sorry!"

Xuanci interrupted Ye Erniang's words, frankly admitting what happened back then.

In fact, when Xiao Yuanshan revealed the matter between himself and Ye Erniang, he had the determination to die.

Only by his own death can Shaolin's reputation be restored to the greatest extent.

Now that they are going to die, it's time to talk about some things, and Ye Erniang can't always bear everything.

He is a man, he had to suppress everything for Shaolin before, but before he died, he wanted to be a real man, a man who had the courage to bear everything.

"No, no!"

Tears couldn't help falling down again, Ye Erniang broke down in tears, and immediately remembered the poor child, hurriedly knelt and crawled in front of Xiao Yuanshan, begging: "Mr. Xiao, it's my fault, it's our fault, but my poor child is innocent , please let him go! Please..."

"Go away, you poisonous woman who poisoned countless children is also worthy of kneeling before this old man?"

Kicking Ye Erniang away with one kick, Xiao Yuanshan hated such vicious women.

Although he was also filled with hatred back then, he only killed those who deserved to be killed, enough to have a clear conscience.

Even after finding out that his son Qiao Feng had become a Han Chinese, he suppressed the resentment and affection in his heart and did not show up to recognize him.

He has observed that son for a long time, and he knows his nature. If he tells his life experience, he will definitely be in a dilemma, and even go crazy.

The enmity of that year can be resisted by him alone.

If the son wants to be a Han Chinese, let him do it.

Just like the saying of the Han people, children and grandchildren have their own blessings!

But a poisonous woman like Ye Erniang would not be too much to kill a hundred times.

"Father, the person behind the scenes back then was Gusu Murong Bo. Afterwards, he faked his death and escaped. It is very likely that he will appear here. The child needs Xuanci's cooperation. Father, please be prepared. Once Murong Bo shows up, he will immediately take the place." Take it down."

At this time, a voice came into the ears, which was the secret technique of sound transmission into ears that few people in the world knew.

"Abbot Xuanci, Murong Bo is a descendant of Xianbei from the Yan Kingdom, and he has been trying to restore the country. He wanted to use my father to cause the war between Song and Liao, so that he could find an opportunity to complete the great cause of restoring the country.

After that time, he faked his death and sneaked into the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to learn martial arts secrets secretly, and he is probably hiding around now.

The junior wants to ask the abbot to do a play to lure the old thief out.

In addition, your son was placed in Shaolin by my father, his name is Xu Zhu, and there is a scar on his back pointed out by Ye Erniang as proof! "

Qiao Feng once again performed the secret sound transmission into the ear to Xuanci, asking him to cooperate.

The reason why he stopped here also meant to attract Murong Bo, to end the grievances from the past.

If it really fails, he can join hands with his father to take Zhao Xiaoyao away.

"It's that kid!"

Eyes wide open, Xuan Ci has some impression of that child, because of the scar on the back of the child, he was considered to have Buddha's destiny, Xu Zhu's dharma title was still obtained by him.

"Er Niang, did you put a scar on our child's back?"

Xuanci hurriedly asked Ye Erniang secretly with the secret technique of sound transmission into the ear, and he wanted to get confirmation from Ye Erniang.

If true, that would be great!
"How do you know?"

Ye Erniang was shocked, but immediately overjoyed.

"You've seen him, haven't you?"

"I have indeed seen it. He is a very strong little guy. He is doing well now, so you don't have to worry."

Xuan Ci smiled, to get news of his son's safety, even if he died immediately, it was worth it.

"Amitabha, the old monk also felt a little strange about what happened back then, and even the old monk is not sure whether that person is really dead, that person is Gusu..."

After chanting the Buddha's name, Xuanci spoke loudly, making a gesture to reveal the identity of that person back then.

But just as he was about to say it, two silent fingers suddenly struck, shooting at the seemingly defenseless Xuanci and his wife.

But in fact, Xuanci, who had been on guard for a long time, immediately swung a vajra palm to scatter the two obscure fingers.

Although he was seriously injured now, as a strong man at the half-step True Origin Realm, seriously speaking, this kind of injury is not fatal, mainly because his heart is dead.

But if he doesn't want to die now, no one can kill him.

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(Yanmen Pass is the place where Tianlong begins and ends, and it would be a perfect place to have a big battle here. What do you think?)
(End of this chapter)

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