The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 150
'Really not? '

Xu Zhu's complexion is ugly, there is deep sadness and sorrow in his expression, but he still can't cry out.

"If you want to save him, you can't do it with your huge internal strength accumulated up to now. Abbot Xuanci is determined to keep Shaolin's innocence. '

'If Xuanci dies, your mother will follow closely behind. '

'Internal strength alone cannot save a first-class master whose meridians have been cut off all over his body. If he wants to save the lives of the couple, the only way is to transform Dafa. '

'But it takes too long to transform Dafa, if the body of Abbot Xuanci is sent to the relic courtyard in the temple, all the efforts will be in vain. '

'So, how to find a way to save your parents depends on your own strategy, Xu Zhu. '

Indifferently speaking out the various taboos of transforming Dafa, Ye Wuxin stood aside, silently looking at the hesitant Xu Zhu.

Soon, halfway through the battle, Ye Erniang watched the scene from the sidelines, she could only cry silently, without the strength to move.

Xu Zhu pondered for a long time, then his face darkened, but he made a certain decision in his heart.

Seeing this scene, a group of heroes from all walks of life, many of them pleaded for mercy on Xuanci's behalf, but they were flatly rejected by Xuanci.

After the two hundred battles, Xuanci, who had no internal energy to protect his body, was already in a state of exhaling more qi and less inhaling.

After unlocking the acupoints for Ye Erniang, Xu Zhu quickly knelt down in front of Xuanci.

"Father, father, how are you doing?"

Xuan Ci braced his body and smiled at the two.

"Son, for the past 24 years, I have missed you both day and night. When you met me, I was even more happy."

"But I made a big mistake, and I dare not tell others all my life. If I can be freed today, I can be regarded as free from worries and happy."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Ci immediately lost his vitality.

Ye Erniang burst into tears, her expression extremely sad.

"You leave, how can I live! You left me again?!"

Ye Erniang twisted her body, a dagger was inserted into her abdomen, and she lost her vitality.

With a flash, Ye Wuxin put his hands on the meridians of the two of them, and secretly sent wisps of zhenqi that transformed Dafa into the two of them.

After a long time, Ye Wuxin slowly shook his head, looked at the heroes of the Jianghu and the Shaolin monks and said.

"Abbot Xuanci has gone to the Western Buddhist Kingdom to enjoy incense since he cut off his meridians."

As soon as these words came out, all the heroes in the Jianghu sighed deeply, Xuan Ci had defended the reputation of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years with his life, until the end he was willing to endure the humiliation.

Although he once violated the clear rules of Buddhism, in the end, he also made all the people in the world admire him.

"Bring the water bag."

After the four daughters of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum heard Ye Wuxin's words, they hurriedly saw a group of sisters collecting the water bags they carried with them.

The surging true energy surged out, turning the water in the water bag into a spirit snake, wrapping around Ye Erniang and Xuanci, and two crystal clear ice coffins appeared instantly.

These methods shocked all the heroes and heroes, knowing that this person's skill might be stronger than the other first-class masters who were fighting.

In addition to respect, I can't help but have some doubts.Does this son-in-law have any friendship with Shaolin Temple?

Drops of 'tears' flowed down from Xu Zhu's eye sockets, all the old monks of Xuan family sighed deeply, looking at Xu Zhu's back, they felt helpless.

Life is alive, parents are determined by God, this matter is too bizarre, right now, I can only look at this child Xu Zhu and feel sad in vain.

After crying for a while, Xu Zhu turned around and kowtowed to a group of old monks with Xuan characters, and begged on his knees.

"Masters and uncles, I am a monk and a monk, and I should also be subject to precepts. For the sake of my parents and immortals, please let me personally send him to burial."

All the old Shaolin monks heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you, they lost their minds for a moment.

It stands to reason that Xuanci, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, must send the corpse to the relic courtyard.

But Xu Zhu, as the disciple and child of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, his martial arts are even more extraordinary, he is very likely to become the first existence of a certain academy.

Seeing this scene, Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple who was at the side couldn't help persuading him.

"As an heir, I should collect the corpses for my parents, let alone my parents who were not found until recently."

"Although the temple regulations are strict, there are still human feelings beyond the legal principles. I, the Buddha, know this, and maybe I will turn a blind eye."

A group of senior monks of Xuan family discussed for a long time, Xuan Du slowly walked to Xu Zhu's side and said.

"Xu Zhu, since that's the case, then you will take care of the funeral of the abbot senior brother yourself, if there is still a relationship in the world, then you can go back to vulgarity."

After Xu Zhu thanked all the teachers, uncles and uncles, he walked down the mountain alone with two ice coffins, his back was very lonely.

Ye Wuxin frowned, turned around and looked at Xiao Feng and his son who had fallen into the next point.

Two against three is indeed quite unfavorable to them, Ye Wuxin glanced at Duan Yu with a weird look on his face.

Seeing his appearance of wanting to go up but not daring to go up, it makes people feel helpless.

Just when he was sighing, the situation in the arena changed, Xiao Feng and his son saw that the situation was unfavorable, they immediately turned around and ran towards a certain courtyard.

Murong, father and son and Jiumozhi, who knew they couldn't let the tiger go back to the mountain, even followed closely behind, vowing to hunt down and kill Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan.

"You guys leave here first, go to the inn at the foot of the mountain and wait for me, I will watch a good show..."

Before the words fell, Ye Wuxin had disappeared from everyone's sight, turned into an afterimage and walked into Shaolin Temple.

Seeing the disappearance of those figures in the competition, a group of heroes immediately looked around for their figures.

A group of old monks of the Xuan generation saw Murong Bo and Murong Fu sneaking into the Shaolin Temple, their faces turned ashen again.

Forcing their senior brother Xuanci to death, and killing Xuan Bei, if they didn't keep Murong Bo behind, how could they have any face in Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that a group of heroes wanted to enter the temple to find their traces, a group of monks held out their swords and Zen sticks to stop them.

"Amitabha, Shaolin Temple is a pure place of Buddhism, not a place to fight without authorization, and you are not allowed to enter without authorization."

Seeing the tough attitude of the monks, several Murong retainers couldn't help frowning.

Bao BuTong sneered a few times, but when he opened his mouth, everyone was surprised.

"That's right, that's right! Shaolin Temple is a place of pure Buddhism, and it's a place that only raises illegitimate children!"

All the old monks turned their eyes, and after taking a look at Bao BuTong, only Xuan Ji stayed here to preside over the situation, while the rest of the old monks rushed to the back mountain.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan secretly learned 72 unique skills, and they are still fighting in the back mountain of Shaolin. If he doesn't show something, he will be despised by all the heroes in Shaolin Temple.

No matter what the result is, we must first find them, and then report the hatred of the two senior brothers.

　The new year is about to start, I wish you all a safe and stable life, don't be yang.

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