Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Xuanci's hand holding the Buddhist beads tightened, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
It's a pity that the development of the matter would not stop because of his premonition. Jiang Xuehan tore off the mask of the man in black, revealing a familiar face.
People from Jiang Hu exclaimed from the moment they stood there, "Murong Bo?"
"It's him?"
"But isn't he dead?"
Jiang Xuehan spread his hands, "Obviously, he faked his death."
Xuan Ci looked at Murong Bo, sighed, "Why?"
Murong Bo was silent.
Jiang Xuehan covered her mouth, "Ah, I almost forgot, I just tapped his acupuncture points."
People in the rivers and lakes present: ...
Yang Qingyue looked at her with a smile, as if saying that Madam is great.
Jiang Xuehan: Yang Qingyue, where's your aloof personality?
Yang Qingyue: I was eaten by a dog.
Jiang Xuehan: Quickly let the dog spit it out, and give me back my aloof male god.
The Jianghu people present felt very tired, Jiang Xuehan frightened them once, and then stuffed them with dog food, how hard life is!
Seeing that the plot was exposed, Murong Bo snorted coldly and said: "Xuan Ci, you pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring. Do you dare to tell all the people in Jianghu present about your scandals?"
The Jianghu people present immediately pricked up their ears, Shaolin Temple presided over the scandal?Is this true or false?
Most of the seniors hold an unbelieving attitude, most young heroes of the Jianghu hold a wait-and-see attitude, and a small number of theatergoers hold a gossip attitude. For example, Jiang Xuehan is that small group of theatergoers.
Xuanci clasped his hands together and said, "I have no shame in my heart."
Murong Bo laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you're not ashamed? Xuanci, you are really dignified."
Saying that he flew away.
The Jianghu people present exclaimed, "He left?"
Duan Yu ran to Jiang Xuehan anxiously and asked, "Senior, what should he do if he escapes?"
Jiang Xuehan was confident, "Don't worry, he's not leaving, he's going to arrest someone."
Duan Yu said he didn't understand.
Jiang Xuehan said that it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, anyway, he will understand later.
Sure enough, Murong Bo did not run away, he quickly came back with a woman in his hands, he threw the woman on the ground, and asked Xuan Ci: "Xuan Ci, do you know her?"
The woman turned her face sideways and dared not look at Xuanci, but even if she turned her face sideways, Jiang Xuehan recognized her, this person was Ye Erniang.
Jiang Xuehan can recognize Ye Erniang, let alone Xuanci.
Murong Bo laughed loudly, "How is it, Xuanci? Do you still remember your old friend?"
"what?"
"Good old friend?"
"Didn't that say that?"
"Has the presiding officer of the Shaolin Temple broken the precept?"
The people present were in an uproar, all shocked by this news.
Xuan Ci closed his eyes and held the Buddha beads to chant Buddha, and did not respond directly, but his attitude already showed everything.
Jiang Xuehan sighed: "Is this Murong Bo stupid? Since he has this reason to threaten Xuanci in private, what's the use of speaking out in public?"
Murong Bo's heart and mind is to restore the country, and the Shaolin Temple is the leader of the righteous way. Doesn't he have the handle to hold the Shaolin Temple?
But Yang Qingyue disagreed, he said: "Xuanci is a person who would rather be broken than whole, if Murong Bo threatens this, Xuanci is more likely to apologize with death, this must be very clear in Murongbo's heart , after all, they were once friends."
Jiang Xuehan thought of Xuanci's choice in the book, and nodded in agreement with Yang Qingyue's statement.
"Besides, seeing that Murong Bo looks confident, he should rely on something else." Yang Qingyue added.
Jiang Xuehan raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me see what kind of support Murong Bo has?"
Her gaze returned to the scene.
At the scene, Murong Bo was not in a hurry when he saw that Xuan Ci didn't answer, he just turned his head and asked Erniang Ye: "Don't you want to see that person who deceived you with sweet words but then abandoned you?"
Ye Erniang lowered her head, "I don't know what you're talking about?"
Murong Bo was surprised, "You are still defending him? Don't you resent him?"
Ye Erniang didn't speak, obviously still maintaining.
Jiang Xuehan sighed, "An infatuated woman loses her heart, but the infatuation returns to the infatuation, but it should not implicate innocent people."
Ye Erniang was originally a victim, but she turned the victim into a perpetrator, and the tragedy of Ye Erniang and Xuanci also proved that falling in love with an eminent monk is indeed a story in a fairy tale.
Murong Bo continued to ask: "Don't you want to know where your child is?"
Ye Erniang opened her eyes, "Is that you?"
Murong Bo smiled, "That's right, it's me."
Ye Erniang rushed over, Murong Bo took a step back, and Ye Erniang threw herself at his feet, "Obviously... It's definitely not this breath."
"Because I was looking for someone else!" Murong Bo is worthy of being a person who often does bad things, and he knows the reason why he can't fight in person.
Ye Erniang suddenly said, "No wonder, no wonder I haven't been able to find you for so many years."
She crawled over and begged, "Please, please give me back my baby."
Murong Bo said: "The person who should beg me is not you, but Xuan Ci."
Ye Erniang didn't dare to look at Xuanci.
Children are very important to her, and Xuan Ci is also very important to her.
Murong Bo looked at Xuan Ci: "Xuan Ci, do you know that you still have a child, a boy."
Xuanci chanted Buddha for a long time, and finally said, "Why did you do this?"
Murong Bo looked at Xuan Ci coldly, and asked, "What do you think?"
Xuan Ci sighed deeply, "I am the one who is sorry for them."
Murong Bo looked up to the sky and smiled, "Xuan Ci, you finally admitted it."
Jiang Xuehan was puzzled, isn't Murong Bo's fundamental goal to restore the country?Why did she feel that he was aiming at Xuanci every time?
Xuanci said: "I will atone for my sins, and I hope you will let go of yours."
"Let go?" Murong Bo raised his eyebrows, "You want to know where your son is, right? As long as you let me go, I'll tell you."
Xuanci said: "Even if I let you go, the heroes present will not let you go."
Murong Bo sneered, "Don't worry about it, just say if you want it or not?"
Xuanci looked at Ye Erniang who was lying on the ground pitifully, and thought about that innocent child, and finally made a choice, "Amitabha."
Murong Bo has been good friends with him for many years, so he naturally knew the meaning of his "Amitabha", he said with a smile: "Xuan Ci, Xuan Ci, you really have love and righteousness."
"Where's my child?" Ye Erniang looked at him with piercing eyes.
Murong Bo shouted loudly: "Fu'er..."
Murong Fu walked out of the crowd with a complicated expression, and said, "Father, I didn't expect you to be alive."
Murong Bo didn't care, "Only in this way can we achieve seamlessness. Okay, let's not talk about this, let me ask you, what about the child I sent to Shenhezhuang?"
"You mean that baby boy?" Murong Fu asked back.
Not long after the Battle of Yanmen Pass that year, Murong Bo sent a baby boy to Murong Fu's mother, Wang Shi.
Murong Fu said, "Mother threw him away."
Murong Bo's expression changed drastically, "What?"
Murong replied: "Mother thought it was your illegitimate child, and when we were not paying attention, she threw the child away. We searched for a long time but couldn't find it."
Ye Erniang was very sensitive, "That's my child, right? Right? Where is he? Where is he? You give me back my child?"
Maybe it was because of hope and despair, Ye Erniang went completely crazy, she crazily grabbed Murong Bo's sleeve and shouted: "Give me back my child."
Her appearance caused everyone present to sigh, and Jiang Xuehan said: "Poor people must have something to hate."
"Amitabha, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."
It is obvious who is being pointed at by these words, but the strange thing is that it is not Xuan Ci who said these words, but an old monk walking slowly from the gate of Shaolin Temple with a broom in his hand.
Murong Bo said vigilantly: "Who are you?"
The old monk said: "I am just an ordinary monk sweeping the floor in front of the Sutra Pavilion. It is normal for the benefactor not to know me."
"The Sutra Pavilion?" Murong Bo suddenly raised his head, "You..."
The old monk smiled and said, "I still remember the first time the almsgiver entered the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, what he took was a copy of "Nianhua Fingering"."
Jiang Xuehan rubbed his chin and said to Yang Qingyue: "This old monk is amazing."
Don't look at this old monk's general aura, which seems to be an ordinary person without martial arts, but Jiang Xuehan can tell that it is because this person's cultivation has reached the point of returning to the original, and he really cannot be underestimated.
Yang Qingyue nodded slightly, and said in agreement: "It seems that this Shaolin Temple is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
It's a pity that not everyone has the eyesight of Jiang Xuehan and Yang Qingyue, for example Murong Bo doesn't have it.
Seeing that the old monk revealed his hidden secret, he immediately slapped it, Xuanci shouted: "Be careful."
The old monk was not in a hurry, he just clasped his palms together and said "Amitabha", and the menacing palm disappeared.
Now Murong Bo also saw that this old monk looked like an ordinary person, but in fact he was not simple.
The old monk was not angry because of Murong Bo's behavior, he just sighed: "Master Murong, the most precious thing in our temple is not the martial arts cheats you saw in the Sutra Pavilion, but the quotations from the experience of eminent monks in the past. Learn Shaolin martial arts , You need to know the Zen principles of my Buddha. If you don’t have the foundation of Buddhism, you will harm others and yourself.”
Only then did Xuan Ci understand why this old monk turned a blind eye to Murong Bo's behavior of entering and leaving the scripture pavilion.
He said with shame: "Amitabha, it's me who made the appearance."
For thousands of years, Shaolin Temple has guarded the Sutra Pavilion at every level, just to prevent the secret books inside from being exposed, but until today, he suddenly realized that Shaolin Temple, which was supposed to be a Buddhist temple, has actually been turned into a quack.
Yang Qingyue said to Jiang Xuehan: "This is the real eminent monk who has attained the Tao."
"Thank you for your appreciation, benefactor." The old monk was also amazing, and he actually heard Yang Qingyue's words.
After he heard it, Jiang Xuehan couldn't help asking him: "Abbot, since you saw Murong Bo sinking into the mud, why didn't you give him a hand?"
The old monk replied slowly: "Buddha crosses himself."
He turned his eyes to Murong Bo, "Murong Benefactor, do you understand?"
Murong Bo was silent for a long time before he said: "I would like to study Buddhism under Master's disciples."
The old monk sighed, "The Buddha is in my heart, I am in the sea of suffering, you can only cross yourself."
Murong Bo nodded, "I understand."
Jiang Xuehan: ...I am totally confused.
She turned her head and asked Yang Qingyue: "Isn't Murong Bo's change too big?"
You were still shouting confidently just now, and you are about to escape into the empty door in a blink of an eye, are you overdoing it anyway?In the original book, there was a process of dying first and then living again, but now she couldn't figure out the suddenness.
Yang Qingyue shook her head, "No, in fact, everything has been foreshadowed."
He had long felt that Murong Bo's attitude was a bit strange, not so much that he relied on others, but more like the last madness, the catharsis after the collapse of faith.
Jiang Xuehan expressed that she didn't understand, she frowned and said, "Buddhism is really complicated, but luckily I am a Taoist."
Yang Qingyue said with a smile: "Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, it is all about understanding the way of heaven."
Jiang Xuehan said: "But I still like to practice Taoism."
Yang Qingyue touched her long hair, "I like it too."
Jiang Xuehan smiled and said, "Let's go."
Yang Qingyue raised her eyebrows and asked her, "Don't you want to watch it?"
Jiang Xuehan spread his hands, "What else is there to see? Murong Bo has already decided to escape into Buddhism, and the next thing is nothing more than a struggle between the major powers in the rivers and lakes. I am impatient to watch them talk."
Yang Qingyue smiled, "In that case, let's go down the mountain."
Just the two of them, no other light bulbs.
It's a pity that this happy life for two didn't last long, because they met A Fei at the foot of the mountain.
Yang Qingyue: ... a little unhappy.
Jiang Xuehan was surprised to see A Fei, she asked: "A Fei, why did you come down?"
Ah Fei replied honestly: "I'm here to say goodbye to you."
It turned out that A Fei planned to continue his journey of training after accumulating harvest on Misty Peak.For a swordsman, the best experience is to constantly learn from others.
Jiang Xuehan asked him: "Then do you have someone to choose now?"
Ah Fei shook his head, "No."
Jiang Xuehan smiled and said: "Since there is no one, you don't have to rush to say goodbye to me. I have two cousins who are quite talented in swordsmanship. I wonder if you would like to fight with them?"
A Fei naturally has nothing unwilling.
So Jiang Xuehan took him to Lu Xiaofeng's world, because the two cousins she mentioned, one is the sword fairy Ye Gucheng, the other is the sword god Ximen Chuuxue, and A Fei, there must be a lot of love between the three of them. common language.
But since she prefers the cute little Axue, she decided to go to Wanmei Villa first.
The author has something to say: I have been thinking about whether Xuanci and Ye Erniang were married before or after they became monks. Judging from his attitude, it should be after they became monks, right?However, although Xuanci's personal morality is deficient, I personally think that he will not compromise on major issues.
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