Chapter 652

Qiao Feng was surprised and angry. He never thought that these people were so shameless that they overturned everything they confronted in juxianzhuang that day!

"Dare you ask the abbot!" Qiao Feng shouted loudly and stood up. "In the past, master xuanbei personally said that there was another person who killed my adoptive parents and mentor. This person is an old man. He has hidden his head and has personally admitted the fact of murder. Shaolin disciples have heard about it. Why do you still frame me for murder today?"

"Amitabha." Xuanci's face was expressionless. "Lord Qiao, the disciple who heard the so-called truth is now in the hall. Stop. Come out and tell the situation of that day in detail, without any concealment or omission."

"Yes, martial uncle Abbot!" A little monk timidly stepped forward, looked left and right, and began to tell his experience of being kidnapped that day.

He Xie naturally recognized that the little monk was the one he took away that day, and the little monk really didn't hide anything, and told the story of that day in detail.

He shook his head and knew that a fierce battle was inevitable today.

Shaolin monk, don't be shy at all.

Sure enough, as the little monk finished, xuanci spoke again.

"Lord Josh, do you think it's wrong to stop talking?" He looked at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng shook his head: "this little master is simple and honest, since..."

Unexpectedly, the end suddenly pointed to Qiao Feng and shouted in horror, "it's you! You villain! You killed my master that night. I saw it with my own eyes! "

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar. Even the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple were stunned. Obviously, they didn't think that their disciples would suddenly identify Qiao Feng.

"Stop, don't talk nonsense!" Xuanzhi's face changed greatly and scolded quickly.

At this time, Shaolin eminent monks thought that this end was to speculate on "Shangyi", so they simply said that they saw Qiao Feng kill with their own eyes. After all, xuanku said before his death that it was an old man who killed him.

But the end decided that it was Qiao Feng, because Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng were really carved out of the same mold.

"Martial uncle, I dare not speak nonsense!" The end said anxiously, "that day, the disciple looked clearly out of the window. It was him. He slapped martial uncle xuanku on the chest."

The scene was even more noisy. Qiao Feng was so angry that he pointed to the end and shouted, "whose instructions have you received, and how dare you slander me?"

The end was scared back, but he still shouted, "it's you, it's you!"

"Amitabha!"

At this time, xuanci gave a long chant and suppressed all the voices.

He had a hundred thoughts in his mind, looked deeply at the end, and had some doubts in his heart.

"Stop, look carefully and don't recognize the wrong person." Xuanci said slowly.

The end was frightened and cried, "I can see clearly that night he was wearing gray cloth straight, square face, eyebrows so upturned, big mouth and big ears. He was right!"

"It's ridiculous!" Qiao Feng shouted angrily, "before his death that day, the master said that he was an old man and the abbot was present. Now don't you admit it?"

Xuanci shook his head: "it's not difficult to dress up easily. There's no end. Look again. What's the difference between the appearance of benefactor Qiao and the person you saw that night?"

Looking as like as two peas at what he saw, he immediately cried out, "except for the hair is not so white, and there are wrinkles on his face, there is no difference at all. It is he who looks even the same fierce look."

"Amitabha." Xuanci shook his head. "Master Qiao, you have low martial arts skills. You were born in Shaolin when you were young and never went out. But you were taken away by your companions that day for no reason. The old benefactor took away the end without killing or asking questions. He just let him listen to the conversation with another masked man and let him back, as if the old benefactor told me Shaolin through the end."

Speaking of this, xuanci paused and said, "if you really didn't see you at the end, or if Shaolin didn't have other circumstantial evidence, I'm afraid you would be cheated by your arrangement. It's a pity that the heaven's net is broad and careless. Master Qiao, you were smart, but you were smart. I'm afraid you didn't expect to be seen right when you committed the murder?"

At this time, the Shaolin monks were excited. Unexpectedly, such a change made things easier.

Qiao Feng's grief and anger are inexplicable. At this time, he only feels unable to argue. He has great hatred in his heart. What Shaolin eminent monk is merciful?

Under the Buddha Hall, those who read Amitabha are shameless!

At this time, he Xie finally spoke.

He asked, "abbot, where is master xuanbei?"

Everyone was stunned. Even Qiao Feng found that xuanbei was not present at such a big scene in Shaolin.

Xuanci did not change his face and sighed: "younger martial brother xuanbei mistakenly believed people's words and did not distinguish right from wrong. As a result, two younger martial brothers Xuanji and Xuantong were killed by he shouzun in front of him. He knew that he was sinful and could not get rid of it. Now he has practiced closed mouth meditation and declared himself in the Houshan Siguo cave. He has vowed not to step out of the cave for the rest of his life."

When xuanci spoke, the Xuannan face on one side showed a painful color and lowered his head.

"Pity, pity!" He Xie sighed. The only thing he had a good impression of the whole Shaolin was xuanbei, but now this really kind and honest monk pretended to be a Buddhist monk and practiced closed mouth Zen, which made him have no mercy on all the monks in Shaolin.

Hearing this, he Xie can't understand. Xuanci not only wants to thoroughly wash Shaolin, but also buckle the excrement basin on Qiao Feng's head again.

He Xie could guess what xuanci would say next without going on.

It's nothing more than that Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo are actually Qiao Feng's accomplices. The three are acting for Shaolin to confuse the public.

At this time, he Xie had no proof of death. The only xuanbei who was willing to tell the truth was thought over again. It can be said that Qiao Feng was really speechless.

Shaolin's fight is a good idea - what a bad idea!

If xuanci came up with this idea, xuanci should really find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

He Xie smiled coldly, looked at xuanci and said, "abbot xuanci, you strongly prove that Qiao Feng is guilty, that is, you want to clean up Shaolin, and then put the responsibility for the juxianzhuang tragedy on Qiao Feng, right?"

Xuan Chi said, "true is true, false is false. How can the facts be true?" the world has its own opinion, not the old man has the final say.

He Xie sighed and said, "I killed Xuanji and Xuantong to do justice for heaven. In this way, I also became a murderer. I don't think Shaolin will give up."

Xuanci said: "yes, Qiao Feng has been proved to be the murderer of younger martial brother xuanku, and he shouzun killed my two younger martial brothers Xuanji and Xuantong in order to protect his righteous brother. Although Buddhist disciples have always been kind to others, they also have thunder means in the face of big traitors and evil."

"It's such a reason." He Xie nodded.