But when he thought of his identity as a sweeping monk, he was actually the biological father of Murong Bo, who was extremely sinful.

He first attacked Qin Xuan first, coupled with Qin Xuan's shocking True Qi cultivation at this time, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

special, they are not stupid!

If a person like Qin Xuan wants to leave, they are really not sure to force him to stay.

Since he couldn't kill him, he might get into trouble and destroy Shaolin in one go, so his thoughts were instantly dismissed.

The more reason is that Xuanci himself also committed 053 rebooting, which indirectly caused countless families to be broken up and sinful, and he also had a big reboot for an offspring.

He must also not use the internal strength to protect his body, and he needs to be punished by eighty sticks to wash away his evil obstacles.

If you are lucky enough not to die, then you will have to resign as abbot and return to the world, and you will end up being ridiculed by the world!

Therefore, when the Yanmenguan past was ruthlessly revealed, he had a clear ambition to die in his heart.

This is to maintain the reputation of Shaolin for hundreds of years, and also to be able to survive and pass on the name of the rivers and lakes after his death, but not to cause big trouble for the Shaolin Temple after his death.

Considering the above factors, as well as various concerns.

In the end, Xuanci could only watch Qin Xuan safe and sound, but he couldn't do anything about him, pretending that nothing happened.

Afterwards, everyone resolved the matter and collectively returned to the lobby of the Mahavira Hall.

At this time, Qin Xuan also took out a new set of clothes from an unknown space and came here after changing his clothes.

Just entered the lobby and looked far away.

I saw under the high platform of the eminent monks, there was a round high platform about five or six meters in size and about one meter in height.

At this time, there were six monks standing on all sides.

Two of them held a penal stick with a length of [-] meters and a width of [-] centimeters at the end of the board in each hand.

And Xuanci faded-off the abbot's cassock, lying on the round platform, facing the Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall of Shaolin Temple from a distance, and straightening the monk's robe by himself, exposing his back.

"let's start!"

Master Xuan Ku's expression froze slightly, and he immediately shouted.

be punished!

pop-pop-pop-…

He would go down with a stick, and there was a sound of clap, and in a moment, Xuan Ci was hit with stick marks on his back and stock, and blood splattered.

"Father!! Don't hit him! Father!!"

Xu Zhu, who had just recognized his father, cried as he rushed forward to lie down on Xuan Ci and take the staff on his behalf.

But how could Xuanci prevent him from being punished this time, and directly clicked on his acupuncture point, so that he could only stay in place and couldn't move.

Just like that, Xu Zhu watched his torture and tears slid down his heart.

"Clap-pop-pop..."

That way, it still makes everyone who sees sad, and who hears weep.

In view of this situation, there were even a few people who persuaded not to be tortured, but the law enforcement monks "one five, ten" shouted the number of the staff to blame, all of them were.

Obviously, this is Shaolin's rules. The family has family laws and Shaolin has its own Shaolin laws and regulations, which cannot be changed.

Even if the object was the abbot of the temple, they all bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, silently praying to Buddha, their faces were sad, and there were also some tears in their eyes.

Time goes by...

"For the past [-] years, I - (bfbg) day and night remember your mother and son. I know that I have violated the great precepts, but I dare not repent to the monks."

Just after the fight, Xuanci Xuanci stretched out and grabbed Xuzhu and said: "Today, I can get rid of it in one fell swoop, and from now on, I will be free from fear, and I will be happy. Relief is a joy!"

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and smiled peacefully on his face.

His body suddenly shook, but he still cut off his heart and died in front of the martial arts people.

"Ah..."

Xu Zhu stepped forward and hugged Xuan Ci's body, and couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

For twenty-four years, he had always thought of himself as an orphan without a father and mother, and had never experienced the joy of a family.

I just found my biological father today, but in less than an hour, he died in front of his face, what a tragic life.

This scene.

The people present, whether they were monks or invited people from the rivers and lakes, couldn't help but respect him as a person.

As a result, many people walked to Xuanci's body and bowed down.

"Hey, although I don't like your character very much, and I know that you will die for the sake of your reputation, but seeing that you can truly protect Shaolin's reputation in front of everyone, I have to obey you."

Qin Xuan stepped forward to pay homage to Xuanci's body three times, and was secretly amazed.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan said goodbye to Xiao Yuanshan and Xiaofeng, and Jiu Mozhi, fishing, woodcutter, farming, and reading went down the mountain.

Speeding all the way out of the Shaolin Temple soon.

Then I came to a dense forest before I began to appreciate the scenery of nature and slowed down.

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