The surrounding people from all walks of life looked at Xuan Ci in unison, with strange eyes.

Xuanci's face turned ashen.

He has always felt guilty about what happened back then, otherwise he would not have entrusted someone to raise Xiao Feng, and let his junior brother Xuan Ku be Xiao Feng's mentor.

But at this moment.

For the sake of Shaolin Temple's reputation, he had to deny it.

"Amitabha, Master Xuan, you seem to slander poor monks, slandering Shaolin Temple, a pure place of Buddhism, what is your purpose?"

Xuan Chen laughed, "You say slander is slander? You show evidence to prove that I am slander? Do you want me to call Ye Erniang, the four villains, and let her talk about it? s story?"

Xuanci's face immediately turned green.

Compared with the matter of leading the big brother back then.

To Xuanci, the matter of Erniang Ye was a secret that no one should know.

Xuanci's face straightened, "Benefactor Xuan, you are already possessed. If you let your mouth provoke you, the poor monk will be cleansed."

During the conversation, there have been several ups and downs, before arriving at the gate.

The monks of Xuan's generation followed suit one by one.

Xuan Ji, Xuan Nan, Xuan Du, Xuan Yin, Xuan Zhi, Xuan Sheng, Xuan Gou, Xuan Jing, Xuan Mie, Xuan Sha, Xuan Shi, Xuan Ming, Xuan Sha, Xuan Nian and so on.

Shaolin Temple is indeed an important stronghold of Buddhism in the East, and it is also the leader of the martial arts in the Song Dynasty.

Among the monks of the Xuanzi generation, half of them are innately high-ranked to the peak.

The remaining half, the last one, is already innately hard.

At this time, the dozen or so monks of the Xuan generation were lined up, followed by hundreds of first-rate monks.

After that, there are thousands of people from the world.

So mighty.

The momentum is really not small.

Seeing Xuan Ci appear, Xuan Chen smiled slightly, "Since it's out, which one of you will go?"

Xuanci's face was ashen, "Benefactor Xuan, do you really want to make an enemy of my Shaolin Temple for Xiao Yuanshan?"

Xuan Chen rolled his eyes, "You Buddhist monks, you still like to put on all kinds of hats."

"As I said just now, I brought my disciples here to kick the mountain gate. All of you present, have none of you ever kicked the mountain gate?"

"Why can others kick my hall? But I can't kick the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple?"

"As for Xiao Yuanshan's matter, it's my disciple Xiao Feng's family matter, one size fits all. I pay attention to efficiency from top to bottom in the martial arts gym, and I like to act together. That's why we just came together today."

Xuan Chen sneered, "I'm here with my disciple now, if you want to say that I'm taking advantage of my disciple's family affairs, public enmity and personal enmity."

"Then if I don't come with my disciples, are you afraid that you will accuse me of provoking Shaolin Temple one after another?"

"How can you say that you bald heads are justified?"

Everyone froze...

Thousands of people couldn't find a word of rebuttal for a while.

But Buddhists are famous for their eloquence.

After a very short daze.

Xuanci said in a deep voice, "Shaolin Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, and does not accept challenges from outsiders."

Xuan Chen smiled, "Buddhism is pure? There are no less than two thousand high-ranking people here. Would you like me to dig it out for you? How many people here have innocent blood on their hands?"

"The pure place of Buddhism? I think your Buddhism is just a place to hide filth, right?"

Xuanci suddenly opened his eyes wide, and let out a mouthful of turbid air, "Benefactor, do you dare to slander Shaolin Temple like this? Are you not afraid of the Buddha's punishment?"

Xuan Chen laughed, "I just told the truth, and the Buddha is going to teach me a lesson? What? Is the Buddha so small-minded?"

"How do I remember that you Buddhists claim to tolerate what the world can't tolerate, and don't cross what the world doesn't allow?"

Xuanci's expression froze.

Xuan Chen snorted and said with a smile: "You two eminent Buddhist monks, Han Shan and Shide, didn't you leave a question and answer record?"

"Little Dragon Girl, come and help me recall memories, what did you say in the record?"

Xiao Longnu blinked and spoke softly.

"Han Shan asked Shide in the past: "There are people in the world who slander me, deceive me, humiliate me, laugh at me, belittle me, belittle me, hate me, and lie to me. How should I deal with it? "

Shide said: "Just tolerate him, let him, let him, avoid him, be patient with him, respect him, ignore him, stay for a few more years, you just look at him."

Xiaolongnv's special line is cold and soft, coupled with her peerless appearance as white as snow and as clear as ice, at this time she uttered eloquent words into poems, which stunned thousands of people from all over the world.

Hearing her recite this verse, thousands of people in the Jianghu felt a kind of leisurely longing.

Xuan Chen raised his eyebrows, "Abbot Xuanci, I didn't say this, did I? You Buddhist monks said it yourself."

"Then you intend to admit that your Buddhist sect, from the Buddha down to your abbot, is a hypocrite who says one thing and does another."

"Or are you going to tell me that the two eminent monks picked up by Han Shan are not actually Buddhists?"

Chapter 64 Dharma is just a law to enslave the human race

Xuan Ci was swallowed by Xuan Chen, unable to utter a single word.

Han Shan Shide is a well-known eminent monk in Tiantai Mountain of the Tang Dynasty. Although he is not from the Song Dynasty, he is a Buddhist family, so he naturally publicizes it a lot.

In fact...

In the Maitreya Hall of Shaolin Temple, there is a poem that Xiaolongnv chanted just now.

How do you refute this?

Xuan Chen smiled, "Why? Stop talking?"

Xuanci had a lot to say to refute, but given his status, he couldn't say it.

fine……

He can't say...

someone said...

A seven-foot old man suddenly jumped out and stared at Xuan Chen.

"Xuan Chen, don't argue here. The two masters picked up by Han Shan are teaching the world to learn patience and humility. This is not something you use to slander Buddhism."

Xuan Chen squinted at this person, "Who are you?"

The muscles on the seven-foot old man's face trembled twice, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "My real name is not important, now my name is Zhao Qiansun."

Xuan Chen snorted, "So you are the one who is as timid as a mouse, shameless, pestering a married woman for decades, so greedy for life and afraid of death that you can even give up the name bestowed by your parents?"

As he said, Xuan Chen patted Xiao Feng's shoulder beside him, "Apprentice, remember this person, he was one of the murderers who killed your mother back then, after a while, remember to kill him."

A fierce light flashed across Xiao Feng's eyes, and he firmly engraved Zhao Qiansun's appearance in his mind.

Zhao Qiansun was shone by the fierce light in Xiao Feng's eyes, and suddenly his whole body felt cold.

On the other hand, Tan Po, who was beside him, was full of ferocity, "Xuan Chen, do you think we are afraid of you? Shaolin Temple is not a place where you can run wild. You are an enemy of the entire Great Song Dynasty martial arts."

Xuan Chen gave Tan Po a cold look, and finally smiled lightly, "It seems that I am so talkative that some people don't quite understand my identity and value."

"Xiao Xi, you can find an opponent at random. Shaolin's seventy-way stunts, there will always be someone of these mysterious generations who can make two or three moves like that."

Ximen Chuuxue had been standing aside boredly, but when he heard Xuan Chen's words, his eyes lit up.

He stepped forward, "Please advise..."

The sword's momentum came back, but it didn't target any of them at all.

Instead, it includes all monks of the Xuan character generation.

who shot...

Who is the opponent.

The Immortal Tribulation Sword Art is fierce and unparalleled.

With one sword strike, the common people will be robbed, and the immortals will be unstoppable.

Such sword power...

How could a group of innate realms be able to stop them?

Just now Ximen Chuuxue split the Shaolin Temple into two halves with a sword, and he didn't deliberately target anyone, so although everyone felt that it was fierce, they didn't feel it deeply.

But at this moment, Ximen Chuuxue's sword was coming straight at him.

The expressions of all the monks of the Xuan generation changed.

More than a dozen of them tried their best, but they were still unable to resist.

And that sword force leaked to the left and right.

It has already changed the faces of all the people around him.

Zhao Qiansun, who bears the brunt of the attack, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body instantly seemed to be sliced ​​by thousands of sword qi, bloody and bloody.

But Ximen Chuixue knew that Zhao Qiansun was Xiao Feng's enemy, so he helped his junior brother collect some interest first.

Lu Xiaofeng twitched the corners of his mouth, "Huahua, since Xiaoxi joined the owner, her character has become more sentimental, but she has also become more defensive. Is this good or bad?"

Hua Manlou gave him a blank look, "You came here with the curator, what do you think?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said nothing more.

He already knew all the grievances and grievances of the Xiao family from Xuan Chen, and he knew that the water inside was extremely deep.

Although he felt that people like Zhao Qiansun were just pawns after being deceived, but it was Xiao Feng's business not to forgive Zhao Qiansun.

It's not my turn to point fingers.

With Ximen Chuuxue's own strength, all the Xuanzi people in Shaolin Temple have no chance of fighting back.

And he didn't draw his sword at all.

The people in the surrounding arena showed horror in their eyes.

At this time, they finally recalled the rumors about Huashan Sword Immortal.

Some timid people immediately put their previous ideas into practice, and sneaked away while taking advantage of the confusion.

Ximen Chuuxue suddenly took another step forward, and the momentum of his sword increased by another point.

puff!

Xuanci and the others spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and fell to the ground wilted at the same time, breathing intermittently, unable to raise energy at all.

More than a dozen innate masters, masters who were respected no matter where they were in the past.

At this time, even Ximen Chuuxue's [-]% sword momentum couldn't stop it.

Ximen Chuuxue looked disappointed, and was about to withdraw his sword.

At this moment, suddenly an incomparably magnificent momentum struck, which directly broke through his [-]% sword momentum, rushing violently.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flashed, he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, but then let go.

Just take a step back.

An old monk in gray robe floated to the ground.

This old monk looked very old, but when he stood there, his bearing was like a mountain.

The innate qi surrounding him has already liquefied, forming a dense mist.

"Hiss, innate true energy turns into mist and condenses rain. This, this is actually a grandmaster? No, no, with such a concentration, and the mist has the color of Buddha's light, this is a grand master."

"There is such a master hidden in the Shaolin Temple? You really deserve to be a master of martial arts."

"Haha, with the great master present, let's see how arrogant this Xuan Chen can be."

A great master suddenly came out of Shaolin Temple, which once again ignited the confidence of those who had just lost confidence.

Xuan Chen raised his eyebrows, "Sweeping Monk, I thought you would wait until we hit you in front of you before making a move."

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