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

Chapter 71 The reason
As soon as these words came out, all the Shaolin disciples clasped their hands together and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the two old monks were ready to die, Xue Muhua sighed and looked at the group of Shaolin monks.

"Hey, masters of the Shaolin sect, if you can go back to the temple, the abbot will ask you the cause and effect, I'm afraid you won't be able to answer."

"But because we need to rely on the help of two eminent Shaolin monks to get rid of this great trouble in the martial arts world, I can only tell the masters about this family shame."

"I just hope that this matter will not be publicized, and it must not be known by others."

Hearing this, a group of Shaolin monks nodded repeatedly and swore in front of Xue Muhua that they would not declare this matter.

Xue Muhua looked at Kang Guangling and said.

"Brother, the ins and outs of this matter, the younger brother is about to tell."

Kang Guangling didn't care, instead he gave Miracle Doctor Xue a strange look.

"If you want to say it, just say it. Why do you ask me? How can I control you when my mouth grows on your body?"

Xue Muhua sighed helplessly, and spoke to everyone.

"Two masters, Mr. Deng, our benefactor has an elegant name in the martial arts, called Mr. Congbian"

An exclamation sounded, and the three of them were startled, and their expressions became extremely strange.

Mr. Congbian is also known as the deaf-mute old man. He is deaf and dumb, so he took the nickname "Mr. Congbian". His disciples all pierced his deaf ears and cut off his tongue. This is a well-known thing in the world.

However, the eight friends of Hangu in front of them, neither deaf nor dumb, suddenly called themselves the disciples of the deaf-mute old man. What is going on?

Seeing the reactions of several people, Xue Muhua was not surprised at all, and slowly opened his mouth to explain to everyone.

"The family teacher created the deaf-mute door, and the disciples under him are both deaf and dumb. That is something in recent years."

"However, the master was not a deaf-mute decades ago. He was limited by the oath, so he became a deaf-mute."

Xuannan, Xuantong and the others nodded slightly, looking like they were before.

"This matter has to start when my master and his younger brother, that is, the Xingxiu old devil Ding Chunqiu outside, have not yet broken up."

"Back then, our master had taken in a total of two disciples, one was our master, Mr. Congbian, Su Xinghe, and the other was Ding Chunqiu."

"The martial arts of the two of them were evenly matched at first, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, but later on, they were distinguished."

Bao BuTong wanted to ridicule, but was stopped by Deng Baichuan, so he had to swallow the words that came to his lips.

"It must be that Ding Chunqiu is better than your master, but what is the reason?"

Xuan Tong asked a question, waiting for Divine Doctor Xue's answer.

Xue Muhua shook his head and smiled wryly, with a trace of helplessness in his tone.

"This matter is complicated. In a word, the master is distracted by all kinds of miscellaneous studies and has no intention of practicing martial arts, while Ding Chunqiu is only focused on practicing martial arts."

"As time goes on, the two will naturally win and lose."

When Xue Muhua said this, he pointed to a group of Hangu Eight Friends.

"The eight of us brothers and sisters, in addition to learning martial arts from the master, each of them also learned a miscellaneous subject. The degree of distraction of the master is much deeper than ours."

"This matter happened when Ding Chunqiu betrayed the teacher. At that time, the family teacher hadn't realized the great harm of being distracted, so instead of prohibiting it, he praised it and pointed out it carefully."

Speaking of this, Xue Muhua sighed faintly, as if recalling the past.

"It's not a bad thing for Ding Chunqiu to concentrate on martial arts, but who would have thought that he would suddenly strike at my master, and I don't know where he has practiced some sorcery."

"Master was accidentally attacked by that traitor and was seriously injured, but master is full of magical skills, even so, Ding Chunqiu's men supported him until the master found out about it."

"Unfortunately, the master and the family teacher fought with Na Ding Chunqiu, but the master accidentally fell into the deep valley in the end, and he didn't know his life or death."

"Because the master is distracted, he is naturally not Ding Chunqiu's opponent."

"In the end, if it wasn't for Ding Chunqiu's greed for the master's secret books and his unwillingness to kill his master, so that those magical skills would disappear, alas!"

Xue Muhua sighed softly, and everyone could guess what happened after that.

The eight friends of Hangu were expelled from the teacher's school, and Mr. Congbian became a deaf-mute old man. Decades passed like this.

The eight friends of Hangu looked sad, and you could tell by looking at the faces of several people. This matter can be said to be a major blow to them.

"Being dazzled by Nading old devil, I haven't introduced it to you, it's really rude."

Xue Muhua pointed at the old man playing the piano.

"This is my elder brother Kang Guangling, who has studied the art of piano and music theory, and has a good attainment."

The two old monks bowed to Kang Guangling, Bao BuTong wanted to complain but was stopped by his elder brother, so he could only curl his lips secretly.

Xue Muhua was still introducing the identities of the Eight Friends of Hangu to a few people, but Ye Wuxin looked up at the sky, with an ominous premonition shrouded in his heart.

"The mechanisms above are not broken. If Ding Chunqiu and other disciples of Xingxiu use artillery to blow them up, what if they accidentally hit the pile of explosives above?"

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin shrugged subconsciously.

He could save his life, but the people in this cave were about to be buried alive, so the fun would be great.

However, Ding Chunqiu needed Xue Muhua to heal the hidden wounds on Huijing's body, so it was unlikely that he would directly bury everyone in the ground.

Xue Muhua is dead, who can heal Huijing, who will take Ding Chunqiu to look for the thousand-year-old ice silkworm?
At this time, when Xue Muhua introduced his second senior brother Fan Bailing, Feng Bo'e, who had recovered from the side, suddenly spoke.

"This man uses a magnet as a weapon, it is suspected of being a trick, but it is not very gentlemanly."

Fan Bailing smiled humbly, but the words in his mouth did not back down.

"People are divided into good and bad, and there is black and white in chess. It is admirable to be upright, and strange tricks are also one of the ways of chess, but this brother is rare and strange."

Bao Budong nodded slowly, but the words in his mouth were completely opposite.

"This is wrong, very wrong."

Although Hangu Bayou had just met Bao BuTong, his unreasonable three-point behavior caught their eyes.

Therefore, Fan Bailing turned his head and ignored him, pretending he didn't hear him.

Inside the cave, the lights were dim, and Ye Wuxin was quietly sitting in a corner, secretly performing the Ming Yu Gong.

With the vision of restraining the cultivation technique, a trace of internal energy is slowly poured into the paper figurine avatar on the chest, in case of emergency.

A group of Shaolin monks had just recovered from their injuries, and they sat cross-legged, slowly concentrating their internal strength, and Ye Wuxin blended into it without being obtrusive.

After Master Xue introduced the identities of the eight friends of Hangu, the doubts in his heart have disappeared a lot, but there are still doubts.

Xuannan clasped his hands together, and asked out the doubts in his heart.

(End of this chapter)