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If he can't beat Xu Zhu, he will definitely give him two big sinuses!

Let this kid know that your father is still your father!

"Son... how can you talk like that?"

"Although mother has never raised you, she misses you all the time..."

"I didn't expect you to want my mother's life!"

"Retribution, this is all retribution for me!"

"God..."

"You want to punish, you punish me, an unclean person."

"Why did you punish my son?"

When Ye Erniang heard this, she couldn't help crying.

She felt very uncomfortable.

After finally finding his son, he was disappointed.

My own son actually has this virtue.

But she blamed it all on herself.

If he hadn't committed so many sins, how could there be such retribution?

All of this... is retribution!

"That's it!"

"My mother is satisfied to see you before she dies."

"My son... for the rest of your life, take care!"

Thinking of this, Erniang Ye shouted.

Afterwards, he decisively cut off his meridians and died.

Although Xu Zhu wanted to kill her, his biological mother.

But as a mother, Ye Erniang didn't want her son to be charged with unfilial crimes of killing his father and mother.

"Hey, why are you bothering?"

Seeing this, Xuanci couldn't help feeling extremely sad.

He sighed softly, and supported Ye Erniang who was about to fall.

It's a pity that at this time, Ye Erniang's soul has long since passed away.

"That's it!"

"Since creating karmic causes, there will be karmic results 0......"

Holding Ye Erniang, Xuanci remained expressionless.

Without even looking at Xu Zhu, he turned around and walked back.

He said loudly to all the chief seats:

"I violated the great precepts of Buddhism and tarnished the reputation of Shaolin."

"Junior Brother Xuanji, according to the precepts of this temple, how should we punish him?"

Monk Xuanji is the head of the Discipline Academy, in charge of the Shaolin Disciplines.

Hearing Xuan Ci's words, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "This... senior brother..."

Xuanci shook his head, and said, "The state has its laws, and the family has its rules."

"From any sect, gang, clan temple, it is inevitable that there will be unworthy disciples."

"The preservation of our school's reputation is not about never being fouled!"

"It's about asking for everything to be punished according to the law, without any excuse."

"Although the old monk is the abbot, he violated the precept against adultery and committed the same crime as his disciples!"

"As the abbot, if you know the law and break the law, the punishment will be doubled."

"Where is the law enforcement monk?"

"Severely beat the old monk with two hundred sticks!"

"It's about my thousand-year-old reputation in Shaolin Temple, and you must not practice selfishness or cheat."

As Xuanci said, he immediately knelt down on the ground.

He was facing the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple from a distance.

He lifted up the monk's robe by himself, exposing his back.

Seeing this, Quen Xiong was all moved.

The abbot of Shaolin was tortured in public, that was really appalling.

"Senior brother, you..."

Xuan Ji exclaimed.

"My Shaolin Temple has a thousand year reputation, how could it be ruined by me?"

Xuanci didn't look back, and said sharply.

"Yes! Law enforcement monk, use punishment."

Xuan Ji said helplessly, with tears in his eyes.

"Abbot, offended."

Two law enforcement monks stood up and bowed together.

Immediately, he stood up straight, raised his torture stick, and struck Xuanci on the back.

2.5 The two of them knew very well that the most uncomfortable thing for the abbot to suffer was to be humiliated in public.

It is not the pain of the flesh, but the pain of the heart.

If the subordinate is merciful, it will be seen by others, and the conversation will be dropped.

Then, the abbot's humiliation turned out to be fruitless.

So he hit the ground with a stick, and there was a sound of clapping.

In a short while, Xuanci's back and buttocks were covered with stick marks, and the blood splashed on the monk's robe.

The young monks in the skirt who were present heard the law enforcement monks counting the number of sticks as 'one five, ten'.

All of them bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Haha, Xuanci, you have today too!"

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the arena.

In the voice, there is a sense of joy and joy.

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"crack...crack..."

The punishment rod struck Xuan Ci's body one after another, making clear and crisp sounds.

Jiang Hu Qunxiong and Shaolin monks watched this scene without saying a word.

"Haha, Xuanci, you have today too!"

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the arena.

In the voice, there is a sense of joy and joy.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a black-clothed monk standing in the distance, with a black cloth covering his face.

The person who made the sound was the black-clothed monk.

at this time.

Seeing Xuanci being tortured, the black-clothed monk looked up to the sky and smiled, his expression was indescribably joyful.

"Who is this person? Could it be a Shaolin monk?"

"I haven't seen it, I don't know it."

"Today is really full of twists and turns, and I am full of melons."

"Yeah, what happened today is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life."

Hearing the sound, Quenxiong present all raised their heads and looked over, discussing a lot.

"Daddy!"

Outside the arena, Qiao Feng took A'Zhu's hand and went up to him.

He didn't know that this monk in black was his own father.

Xiao Yuanshan, the former chief coach of the Great Liaoshan Army.

"Good boy, good boy, I am your father 09."

"Our father and son have the same figure and appearance, so you don't need to remember, everyone knows that I am your father."

Xiao Yuanshan pulled off the mask with a snap, a look of surprise appeared on his old face.

I saw him with big ears and long beards.

The appearance is very powerful, about 60 years old.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law walking towards him, he was very happy.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled open the front of his chest, revealing a tattooed wolf's head.

"Baby pays respects to father, this is Ah Zhu, and this is Hai'er's wife."

"The boy has already made a lifelong agreement with A'Zhu, and he hasn't asked his father for instructions yet, please forgive him."

Qiao Feng also tore open the front of his shirt, revealing the green wolf head with teeth bared on his chest.

He pulled A'Zhu and introduced to Xiao Yuanshan.

"A'Zhu has seen Daddy!"

A'Zhu blushed pretty, and saluted generously.

"Haha, okay, okay, good daughter-in-law please get up quickly."

Xiao Yuanshan's face was flushed, and he helped A'Zhu up excitedly.

Qiao Feng took out an oilcloth bag from his pocket, took out a piece of white cloth covered with handwriting, and unfolded it.

It is the rubbings of the stone wall inscriptions given to him by monk Zhiguang, each of which is filled with hollow Khitan characters.

"'Xiao Yuanshan must write, Xiao Yuanshan must write!' Haha!"

"Boy, that day I was so sad that I jumped off the cliff to kill myself. I didn't know that my life should not be lost. I fell on the branch of a big tree at the bottom of the valley and survived."

"In this way, the will to die for the father is gone, and the thought of revenge arises."

"Outside Yanmen Pass that day, the heroes of the Central Plains killed your mother who didn't know martial arts without asking why."

"Baby, tell me, should I avenge this revenge?"