Chapter 603

Shaolin Temple, Dharma hall.

Two bodies with bare upper bodies were prominently placed in the middle of the Buddha Hall. Around them, a group of old monks were sad and angry and silent.

These two corpses, naturally, are the of Xuanji and Xuantong.

At their chests, there was a faint red mark as if it had been painted with a vermilion pen, which was the cause of their death.

"Amitabha..." after a long suppressed silence, xuanbei slowly opened his mouth, "dare you ask elder martial brother abbot, what are our plans next?"

Xuanci looked bitter and sighed, "it's a sin. The poor monk believed people's words by mistake, so he made a big mistake. The poor monk will bear all the sins of the past and today. "

"What's wrong with elder martial brother Abbot?" A monk stood up with a sad and angry face and frowned loudly.

This monk, named xuandu, is an elder of the commandment hall. He is closest to Xuanji on weekdays.

"Thirty years ago, did the abbot kill a Khitan?" He said excitedly, "and not long after the battle of Yanmen pass, Liao sent troops to Kou pass. How do you know that these two things are not directly related? The poor monk thinks that the reason why the Liao people didn't continue to send warriors to Shaolin to steal Scriptures was that I knew Shaolin was on guard, so I changed my goal! "

This sentence immediately caused many monks to agree, and the scene was buzzing.

"Elder martial brother Xuanji and younger martial brother Xuantong are our contemporary Shaolin elders. Their status is noble. Even if they are wrong, they will naturally be dealt with by our Shaolin Temple rules. How can people take their lives so easily?" Xuandu continued angrily, "what's more, how do you know that the two masked people who came that night didn't he Xie and Qiao Feng deliberately find someone to mislead us?"

"The matter has not been settled yet. Why did they kill my Shaolin monk?"

With xuandu questioning, all the monks in the Buddhist hall were excited.

Although xuanbei tried to explain, he went out to clarify the truth this time. First, he didn't get the Abbot's permission. Second, he watched the martial brother killed. When did Shaolin suffer such humiliation?

Everyone doesn't say it, but who doesn't blame him in his heart?

In the end, Shaolin is still a one-sided situation, and the voices of xuanbei and Xuannan are still drowned in angry accusations.

Xuanci's expression gradually calmed down and said faintly, "since it is so, our temple will take the initiative! Xuandu and xuanqian, younger martial brothers, you two appointed disciples to send hero posts. We Shaolin held a hero meeting on January 15 and invited all the heroes in the world to clarify this matter! "

"Xuanzhi, xuanming, two younger martial brothers, you two go and find out the true identities of the two masked people..."

"Xuannian, Xuanshi, you two..."

With xuanci's order, the whole Shaolin Temple took action.

Except for two people.

Xuanbei and Xuannan did not receive any task from beginning to end.

They are marginalized.

At the same time, in the Sutra Pavilion, a white browed old monk swept the floor while whispering and shaking his head: "there was nothing, why bother the dust?"

Above Taihu Lake, mantuo villa.

Hatoyama Chi had been waiting for 15 days, but he still couldn't wait for Murong Bo to appear, so that he had such a question.

"Murong Bo, is it your biological father?" He asked murongfu suspiciously.

"Bastard!" Murong Fu, who described withered Artemisia, was furious. "Shameless monk, you have imprisoned me for so long, and now you insult me with your late father. If you want to kill, you can cut. If Murong Fu blinks, he is not a man!"

Jiu Mozhi was not angry when he was scolded, but sighed, shook his head and said, "why should Murong be angry? If your father didn't bully me, why should I deceive you with such a thing? "

"Hum, don't say Murong Bo is dead. Even if he is still alive, he may not come to you!" One side, a cold voice sounded.

But Wang YuYan's mother, Li Qingluo.

Not far from Li Qingluo, Wang Yuyan, who was reading with her head down, also raised her head and looked here with a worried face.

Hatoyama Chi tied up a living man to come here. After staying so long, how could the master be unaware?

As early as ten days ago, in order to solve the problem left by He Xie, Wang Yuyan came to langhuan jade cave to inquire about the secret script, but Jiu Mozhi caught her on the spot.

That night, Li Qingluo came to find her daughter and was ordered acupoints.

Since then, Jiu Mozhi has occupied the magpie's nest, threatened Li Qingluo's mother and daughter, and ordered the servants to bring tea and water and serve their daily life. In the past ten days, he has fought with the servants who are eager to save the Lord from time to time, and his life has been quite interesting.

The reason why he didn't point to Wang YuYan's acupoints was that he attacked Wang Yuyan from behind that day, but Wang Yuyan took Lingbo micro steps and hid in the past.

Although Jiu Mozhi soon controlled Wang Yuyan, he also recognized he Xie's martial arts and was very surprised.

After inquiring, he knew that he Xie had passed on Wang YuYan's martial arts.

Jiu Mozhi is both respectful and fearful of He Xie. He doesn't want to do anything to Wang Yuyan, but after all, this matter is related to his life and death. He doesn't dare to let Wang Yuyan go out and let her call friends and cause trouble.

He simply let Wang Yuyan move freely in the langhuan jade cave, but he couldn't go out at will.

When Jiu Mozhi heard Li Qingluo's words, he also frowned slightly.

Normally, Murong Bo should have come long ago, but he hasn't come until now. Is it because he is really sure that he doesn't dare to take Murong Fu, so he has no fear?

Thinking of this, Hatoyama showed his fierce eyes and looked at Murong Fu. Murong Fu immediately felt a chill in his heart.

Wang Yuyan was acutely aware of it and was alert immediately. She stepped on Lingbo micro step and rushed over to block Murong Fu's body.

"Monk, what are you going to do to my cousin?" Wang Yuyan frowned and whispered.

Jiumozhi looked at Wang Yuyan depressed: "Miss Wang, you're not a monk's opponent. You'd better get out of the way. Little monk, I've respected you several times. It's in the face of young Xia he. But you always do. Please forgive me. I can only offend you! "

These days, he didn't want to force Murong Bo to appear by hurting Murong Fu, but he was blocked by Wang Yuyan every time.

"You are also an eminent monk. Why do you have to quarrel with my cousin?" Wang Yuyan advised, "you said you also have difficulties. Why don't you say it? Maybe we can help?"

"I don't bother you about the little monk." Jiumo Zhi sighed, "Miss Wang, I don't want to embarrass you. I'd better get out of the way."

Wang Yuyan said, "if you deal with my cousin, I won't live."

That's it again.

Hatoyama Chi was even more depressed.

He turned his head and looked at Murong Fu. He couldn't help sneering and said sarcastically, "Murong Fu, a handsome man, actually needs a woman to protect his life. It's really a disgrace to your Murong family!"

Murong Fu roared: "monk fan, if you have the ability, let me go. I'll fight you for 300 rounds!"