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Then there was a sound of footsteps from the southwest.

So the crowd tacitly gave way to an aisle and let a little monk come out.

Qin Xuan looked at him, a monk with a dull and honest personality, not low in body, but ugly in appearance, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, upturned nostrils, ears, thick lips, and not good at speaking, he hesitated towards him. .

Damn, he was said to be ugly in the original book, but I didn't expect him to be so ugly!

It seems that so many TV dramas he watched were all fake Tianlong Babu... I watched it for nothing.

When Xu Zhu was in front of him, Qin Xuan looked up and down again, feeling a little ugly, so he asked him.

"Are you Xuzhu?"

Maybe Xu Zhu was meeting an outsider for the first time, and she was a little frightened, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes."

Qin Xuan said at this time, "Xuzhu, take off your shirt and let me see your back!"

And Xu Zhu was both shy and scared. The shy thing was that there were so many people around. If he took off his shirt, he would be shy.

Besides, the abbot was here, and the senior monk was here, so he had to look at the several stewards from the high platform, showing expressions of pleading and questioning.

Although several eminent monks were puzzled by Qin Xuan's actions, they expected that they would not aim at nothing.

So the latter nodded.

Because they also want to see what medicine is in Qin Xuan's gourd.

Why was such a little monk suddenly called out, and such a strange question was raised.

With permission, Xu Zhu timidly took off his shirt, revealing the incense marks on his back with nine ring points on it.

After seeing the nine ring points, Qin Xuan's eyes lit up.

Immediately, he hurriedly asked: "Do you have nine incense points on each side of your butt?"

Xu Zhu was taken aback, he did have nine fragrant scars on each of his two strands. He had been like this since he was a child.

Sometimes when I was taking a bath, I saw that I had a relationship with Buddhism, and I was born naturally, so I strengthened my heart of admiring Buddhism.

At this time, when I heard Qin Xuan's words in vain, it was like a thunderbolt in the air, trembling.

"You, where did you know that?"

"Haha, I don't need to know from where, I just need to figure it out!"

Qin Xuan suddenly seemed to have cleared the customs, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Then he turned to look at Xuanci, smiled and said, "Abbot Xuanci, what else do you have to say?"

In the martial arts, the reputation is very long, the status is very high, and he takes the lead.

Ye Erniang, who knows how to break the precepts and lost her child, is a monk Xuzhu with a precept mark.

As soon as a few things came together, everyone could not help but look at Abbot Xuanci, who was sitting on the high platform of the Shaolin Temple.

Just when everyone thought that Abbot Xuanci continued to remain silent, they suddenly heard Abbot Xuanci say: "Good, good! Once you create the cause of karma, there will be consequences of karma. Xuzhu, come here!"

Hearing this, Xu Zhu walked to the abbot and knelt down, and Xuan Ci greeted him for a long time.

He seemed to be reminiscing about the past, and suddenly reached out and gently stroked the top of his head, his face filled with tenderness and kindness, and said, "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, but I still don't know that you are my son. It's really a bad fate. !"

As soon as these words came out, the monks and the heroes shouted in unison.

The expressions of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity on everyone's faces are indescribable.

Abbot Xuanci was highly respected and admired by all the people in the martial arts.

Who would have thought that he would do such a thing?

After a long time, the disturbance gradually stopped.

for a moment.

"Amitabha, the name of Duan Gongzi's divine divination is indeed well-deserved!"

"In the past twenty years, I have been remembering their mother and son day and night. I know that I have violated the great precepts, but I dare not repent to the monks. I don't know how to get rid of it until today!"

Hearing this, Xuanci spoke slowly, but her voice was a little more peaceful and calm, as usual.

"Old donor Xiao, you and Linglang have been separated for more than [-] years and have never seen each other. However, you have long known that he has advanced in martial arts, gained fame, and became a first-class hero and hero in the rivers and lakes. I will comfort myself in my heart."

"467 My son and I met day-to-day, but we thought he was kidnapped by a strong beam, and we didn't know whether to live or die, but we were worried about it day and night!"

After pondering for a while, he said to Xiao Yuanshan again: "In the battle outside Yanmen Pass, Lao Na made a big mistake. Seventeen Central Plains martial arts elites died because of this, Wang Gang has passed away, and Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun are all benefactors of Xiao Lao. He was killed, Lao Na was deceived by others back then, and he caused this disaster, and he really deserved to die!"

"What Yu Duan Yu said just now is indeed true. This matter has been kept secret for many years. The Duan family in Dali once told Murong Bo that he did evil. When I think about what happened back then, I was indeed deceived. It's ridiculous that I used to think Murong Bo He was also deceived by others to keep this secret for him, this matter has been in my heart for many years, and I was able to spit it out today!"

After listening to Xuanci's confession later, everyone realized that the person who was the wicked man was actually Murong Bo!

He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Murong Bo, Murong old benefactor, you faked the news that day, saying that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple in large numbers to seize martial arts books, which led to all kinds of big mistakes, can you also blame Sihao? ?"

Suddenly, there was silence in the crowd.

Although Qin Xuan had said before that Murong Bo was cheating, Xuanci suddenly shouted.

Could it be that he was among their crowd?

For a long time, no one left, and no one came out to speak. .