The anxiety smell has faded a lot, and the night wind has already taken away a lot.

Xu Yang watched everything in front of him coldly, and sighed slightly in his heart.

When he was communicating with Xiao Yuanshan before, he was quite calm and self-controlled and could listen to the advice.

Why did it become so crazy and difficult to control when it reaches a critical moment?

Perhaps this is a common problem among the Khitans, or the genetic bloodline of the Xiao Yuanshan family?

Qiao Feng has also gone crazy more than once, including the battle at Juxianzhuang in the original work, which is so bloody.

Now, not only Xiao Yuanshan, but even Qiao Feng was stimulated by him and became violent.

Seeing Qiao Feng as crazy, Xiao Yuanshan gradually calmed down and said hurriedly: "My son, everything he did for his father is for you! Then Mr. Tan and Elder Xu and others frame you and make you unable to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect, so he killed them for his father. Bai Shijing also participated in the conspiracy. It doesn't matter if he killed Ma Dayuan, but he framed you for this and had no way to survive..."

Xiao Yuanshan was talking nonsense about his "glorious achievements", and Qiao Feng's face turned red, and Xu Yang could detect it even in the middle of the night.

"What about my adoptive parents, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife?" Qiao Feng asked word by word: "Are they also dead at your hands?"

"Qiao Sanhuai?" Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly: "You are my biological child of Xiao Yuanshan. Originally, my father, son, and his wife were harmonious and beautiful. How happy? But these martial artists in the Song Dynasty regarded me as a pig or dog, and would kill and poke me at every turn. They snatched my child and gave it to others as a child of the Han people. The Qiao Sanhuai and his wife have always pretended to be your parents. They have taken away my family happiness and refused to explain the truth to you. Shouldn't they die?"

Qiao Feng heard Xiao Yuanshan admit that he was the "big evil man" who killed his adoptive parents and his mentor. He had no way to vent his grief and anger. He forced himself to suppress his depression. A sweet mouthful of blood spurted out in his throat!

Originally, he thought he was indeed wronged, and all his sins were in the lead and the evil man.

However, I didn't expect that although the leader had never found it, the evil man had been looking for it, but his biological father who had been missing for many years.

"Well!" Qiao Feng covered his chest and laughed bitterly: "I, Qiao Feng, are not wronged. Since it was my father's fault, it is my sin! All sins are borne by me, Qiao Feng. Abbot Xuanci, kill me!"

After saying that, he ran to Master Xuanci, pulled open his chest and exposed his chest: "Master Xuanci, my father killed me so much that he killed my adoptive parents and my mentor. Qiao Feng was confined to filial piety and could not attack him, and he couldn't bear to see him being imprisoned at such an age! Everything was caused by Qiao Feng, but if you ask Master Abbot to kill Qiao Feng, all this will disappear!"

Xuan Ci shook his head. He could see that Qiao Feng's words were sincere, but because of this, he could not do anything.

"Donor Qiao, since you only recognize your surname Qiao but not Xiao from beginning to end, then you are the Han people in the Southern Dynasty, the biological flesh and blood of Qiao Sanhuai, a farmer in Shaoshishan in the Great Song Dynasty, not the Khitan Hu people!" Xuanci's words were like nails, piercing into Qiao Feng's heartstrings: "Since that's the case, why should you take responsibility for what Xiao Yuanshan did?"

"Although this matter can be said to be caused by you, everything is back to the battle of the turbulent stone valley outside Yanmen Pass. When it comes to this matter, I have to take responsibility, wouldn't I have no position to decide Donor Qiao?" After a break, Abbot Xuanci said again: "I am the leader outside Yanmen Pass, and it is the cause of all grudges."

When he said this, even though Xuanci held back, he still showed a little painful expression.

Fortunately, everyone present, except Xu Yang and Qiao Feng, are all famous people in this temple. He can speak out for a lot of things without having to worry too much.

The battle of the Luanshi Valley was indeed the thing he regretted most in his life, and even surpassed his breaking the precepts and having an affair with Ye Erniang.

After all, the latter is just a loss of personal morality, and the previous incident has had an irreparable impact on the Central Plains martial arts world and even the relationship between the Liao and Song dynasties.

Thinking of this, he stared at Murong Bo again.

Everything is caused by this person.

Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard that Xuan Ci confessed that he was the leader.

The senior brother of this mentor, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Qiao Feng, has received his teachings many times since he was a child. Moreover, Xuanci was also a friend of the leader of the Beggar Gang Wang, and the two of them had many contacts.

Therefore, Qiao Feng never doubted that Xuanci was the leader back then. Even though Xuanci was indeed one of the most qualified characters, Qiao Feng never thought about that aspect.

Maybe he subconsciously avoided this martial arts master who had mentioned a lot to him.

He turned his gaze to Xu Yang again.

Xu Yang shook his head and said, "Instead of complaining about yourself, think about how to take revenge. Master Xuanci said it well. If you can let go, don't blame Uncle Xiao. If you can't let go, at least you have to think about how to deal with the traitor Murong Bo."

Although Xuan Ci mentioned that he wanted to take Murong Bo to the Imperial City Department, Xu Yang did not think he would do this.

The world is in the world, which is a practice in the martial arts world. Once outsiders know that the Shaolin sect colludes with the government, many bad rumors will have an unknown impact on Shaolin.

The simplest example is that if a martial arts person is captured by the government in the future, the nearby Shaolin disciples will be the first to be suspected.

On the other hand, if the families of those prisoners who were detained by the government came to ask the Shaolin faction to protect them, would the Shaolin faction agree or not?

Unless it can be kept confidential, anyone in the position of Shaolin abbot will never be able to do such a thing.

Qiao Feng was inspired by Xu Yang, and then he remembered that his biological mother died under Murong Bo's conspiracy and sacrificed her life for nothing.

How can you be a son of humanity if you don’t avenge such a great revenge?

He stepped forward, grabbed Murong Bo's front collar, raised his right palm and wanted to slap it.

The monk sweeping the floor closed his eyes and chanted softly in his mouth: "The Buddha told Subhuti: 'All Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas should subdue their hearts in this way! All sentient beings, such as eggs, fetus, and wet, and transformation; if there is color, and if there is no color; if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, and if there is no thought, I will all enter the remaining Nirvana and be destroyed. In this way, countless sentient beings are destroyed, but there is actually no sentient beings to be destroyed. Why? Subhuti! If the Bodhisattva has the appearance of self, human appearance, sentient beings, and longevity, he is not a Bodhisattva.'"

The voice of the sweeping monk was not loud, but Qiao Feng could hear it clearly in his anger.

This is the French text in a Diamond Sutra, which means that we should treat all things in the world equally. No matter what their appearance and sins are, we should enter the state of innate birth and death and save all sentient beings.

Qiao Feng has been practicing martial arts in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and his ears and eyes are stained. This passage of scripture is extremely common. He has heard it countless times, so he naturally understood the meaning.

But the hatred of the country and family can't be solved in just a short passage of scripture. After a moment of daze, Qiao Feng's palm continued to slap.

Murong Bo suddenly had his head broken and fell to the ground without humming.

"Amitabha!" Master Xuanci recited the Buddha's name and said, "Since donor Murong has harmed Donor Qiao's mother, he deserves to die. Donor Xiao also harmed my junior brother Master Xuanku, so I will do it."

After saying that, he stepped forward steadily and slapped Xiao Yuanshan with his palm.

Qiao Feng wanted to stop him, but found that there was no reason to take action.

Abbot Xuanci is right. Since he can slap Murong Bo to death and avenge his mother with one palm, why can't Xuanci take action to avenge his junior brother Master Xuanku?

When will the revenge be revenge?

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan being slapped at the door by Xuan Ci's palm, Qiao Feng looked at his father screaming and sank softly on the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, but he couldn't say a word.

Xuan Ci killed Xiao Yuanshan, and then pointed his eyes at Qiao Feng and said, "Donor Qiao, you have a lot of murder in this life. If the children of those people come to seek revenge, how many lives will you have to pay them back? Duh! Haven't you realized it yet?!"

Simple words, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, bombarded Qiao Feng's heart, making him unable to support him anymore.

His biological father, whom he had not seen for many years, died in front of him, but he was powerless.

Think about it, after all my years of life in the world, are everyone I have killed deserved?

What's more, even if they are like their fathers, their children do not think so. If someone comes to him, they will have to pay their lives?

What reason does this ask him to take revenge?

The Buddha's chants chanted by the Shaolin monks around him rang out at this moment, and the sounds of Sanskrit hit their ears, making people tremble.

Tears of regret crawled over Qiao Feng's cheeks, causing him to feel in vain.

At this point, even regret is useless.

If I had a little compassionate heart at the beginning and had not killed Murong Bo, maybe everything would be saved...

At this time, Xu Yang said coldly:

"break!"

The tone of voice is not high, but it hits the sings of the Sanskrit song, disrupting the rhythm of the Sanskrit song.

It poured on Qiao Feng's head like a basin of cold water.

Everything in front of him became blurred, and then gradually changed back to his original appearance.

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were still lying on the ground, looking at Qiao Feng with a strange look.

Neither the face was covered in blood, nor did the * burst.

Everything is just an illusion in Qiao Feng’s own mind.

The sweeping monk let out a muffled groan, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Light golden blood.

Xu Yang sneered: "Is this Shaolin's way of hospitality? My elder brother and I came from thousands of miles to solve our problems, but we were hypnotized and brainwashed by the Shaolin monks?"

Only then did Qiao Feng realize that he had just been hit by the magic sound of the sweeping monk and had an illusion, which made him very abnormal.

If it weren't for the help of good brothers and breaking the magic of the Sweeping Monk, I'm afraid I wouldn't know what would happen.

Xuan Ci smiled bitterly and said, "This is not my original intention, nor is it the Shaolin Sect's idea."

Xu Yang should not be offended. Although the sweeping monk has excellent martial arts skills, his actions were indeed not instructed by Xuan Ci.

Xuanci won't take the blame.
Chapter completed!