The majestic force brought up gusts of strong wind. Some books were rolled up by this punch and smashed somewhere in the darkness.

The power of a punch is so powerful.

But the next moment, a certain figure in the darkness shook a few times, pushed a few times, and led a few times. The force of its fierce fist was reduced like a tamed horse, and then it hit the beam of the room, smashing the room. The dust on the beam fell to the ground.

The black shadow frowned and said, "Xuanci, are you crazy? Why did you suddenly act so cruelly?"

Xuanci lowered his voice and shouted: "Old man, don't you know what you did? Why did you kill Junior Brother Xuanku!"

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "It turns out that the abbot master came to ask for punishment. But I didn't welcome him from afar."

This person was none other than Murong Fu's biological father, Murong Bo.

In Gusu, Murong Bo used the pseudonym Yan Longyuan to instigate Duan Yanqing to kill Duan Zhengchun, but Murong Fu chased him and the two exchanged palms. Although Murong Bo successfully escaped, the palm to the ground also caused Murong Bo to recover from the injury for three full months, and he was inactive for three months.

Xuan Ci's fist just now was deflected by Murong Bo using his family's unique skills.

Xuanci said angrily: "Junior Brother Xuanku is a virtuous eminent monk. Why did you kill him? Just to frame Qiao Feng? For the great cause of your Murong family's restoration of the country?"

As early as when the young novice Qingsong identified Qiao Feng as the murderer, Xuanci had already guessed the truth of the whole matter. For some ulterior secret, Xuanci chose to continue the play.

First of all, Xuan Ci asked Xu Zhu privately that the murderer was masked and could only see half of his face. However, the young novice Qingsong said that the other party's appearance was exactly the same as Qiao Feng. Then one of these two people must be lying. But Xuanci checked Xu Zhu's injuries. Although Xuanci didn't understand why Xu Zhu was only slightly injured and saved his life, his injuries were indeed real and not fake.

Then, Xuanci is very clear about Xuanku's martial arts, and it is not much worse than Xuanci himself. When it comes to internal strength, Xuanku is still superior to Xuanci, and Xuanci knows this well (in the original work) Qiao Feng hid behind the Buddha statue in the Bodhi Courtyard and listened to Xuanci and other monks talking about the Yi Jin Sutra. Xuanci did not notice it immediately. When Qiao Feng took advantage of the chaos to hide under Xuanku's bed, Xuanci still did not notice it. And Qiao Feng stood there Xuanku was discovered at the door of Xuanku's room immediately, and even when Xuanku himself was seriously injured. It should be possible to judge from this that Xuanku's internal strength is superior to Xuanci) Such a master, even if Even if it was a sneak attack, it would be difficult for the other party to succeed. It would be impossible for him to be seriously injured in one blow, and then the murderer would escape far away. Unless the murderer's martial arts is far stronger than Xuan Ku.

Finally, unless you are proficient in the art of disguise, how could such a coincidence happen? Even if the man who jumped off the cliff outside Yanmen Pass decades ago is still there, his face should be weathered by now. How could he be mistaken for Qiao Feng, who is in his early thirties!

Murong Bo sneered and said: "That's right! I just want to make this world more chaotic. Only in this way can the great cause of my Murong family have hope! Xuan Ku's mistake is that he should not trust his senior brother. His mistake is that he should not trust his senior brother. His mistake is that he should not trust his senior brother. I taught a Khitan orphan every year! And this Khitan orphan also became the leader of the largest gang in the world!"

"Xuanci, why don't you come here and pretend to be an eminent monk for me! I, Murong Bo, kills people like crazy and is ruthless. You, Xuanci, are just a wild wolf in sheep's clothing hiding in the dark! Did that little guy Qiao Feng kill Ma Dayuan? , you have some idea in your mind. But you still acquiesced to Monk Zhiguang and the others to go to Xingzi Forest to identify Qiao Feng’s true identity! Do you still need to hide your thoughts? Isn’t it just watching the Beggar Gang under the leadership of that Khitan boy over the years? Are you prospering and able to overshadow your Shaolin reputation? Xuanci, you keep saying that you are a monk, but your ambition for fame and fortune is not what a monk should have?"

Xuanci said: "These are not the reasons for you to kill Junior Brother Xuanku!"

Murong Bo said: "What impact does it have? Anyway, killing one is killing, killing two is still killing. Is there any difference? Now you have two choices. One is to fight me and attract the monks from the temple. Then I Use the power of my Murong family to spread the truth about Yanmen Pass. Secondly, you, Abbot Xuanci, take advantage of the situation and lead Shaolin to eliminate Qiao Feng, the evil Khitan who killed his master and betrayed the Central Plains Wulin for the Central Plains Wulin. Make your own choice!"

If you want to kill Xuan Ku and blame Qiao Feng at the same time, you must first learn how to disguise yourself. Even if they have good looks and deep internal skills, two people with an age difference of more than thirty years cannot be the same. What's more, people in the Jianghu, who live in the open air and are weathered, often age faster than the average person.

Secondly, we must know Qiao Feng's movements clearly.

It was afternoon when Xuan Ku was injured, and Qiao Feng was on Shaoshi Mountain at night. If he didn't know Qiao Feng's movements clearly, how could he have been stuck at this point in time?

As for why the young novice Qingsong could see the murderer's face and describe it so clearly, imagine if the other party hadn't done it intentionally and deliberately let the young novice go, how could Qingsong still be alive?

Xuanci said: "I am fighting to the death today, but I still want to fight you to the death!"

As he said that, he made a gesture to take action.

Murong Bo shouted: "Xuanci, think clearly. You can have a surge of energy for a while, but where do you want to put Shaolin's century-old reputation? Don't forget that you are the abbot of Shaolin! If you were really so upright, thirty years ago You should commit suicide in Yanmen Pass to apologize! Hey, don’t I know what kind of person you are?”

Murong Bo's heart-piercing words made Xuan Ci speechless for a moment.

Xuanci said in a trembling voice: "Everything I did was for Shaolin! If it hadn't been for that incident forty-three years ago."

Murong Bo's voice suddenly softened: "Old friend, you and I have experienced that incident. We also know the whole story. If it hadn't been for that incident, why would the eminent monks of Shaolin's Ling generation wither away so early! Abbot Lingmen is compassionate. Huai, thinking that he could use Buddhism to educate those foreign races that were hostile to the Song Dynasty. But the result? It was all in vain. There is no need to talk about compassion when dealing with these people!"

Hearing Murong Bo mention what happened forty-three years ago, Xuanci seemed to be reminded of a terrible memory, and his face turned pale.

After a long while, Xuanci said: "You are right."

Murong Bo continued: "Shaolin maintains the orthodoxy of the martial arts in the Central Plains. It does not rule the world under one family. Otherwise, dynasties have changed so many times since Bodhidharma. Will Shaolin be buried with those fallen dynasties? "

Murong Bo's words hit Xuanci's heart. As the abbot of Shaolin, Xuanci's positioning on Shaolin could not be clearer.

No matter who becomes the emperor, Shaolin will still be Shaolin.

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