Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 389 Revealing the Identity of the Leading Brother!
Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "Your father, Xiao Yuanshan, is not dead either."

"What!" Xiao Feng froze in place as if struck by a thunderbolt from the blue sky!
Ling Feng looked at Xiao Feng silently, waiting for Xiao Feng to digest this shocking secret.

"This, this is impossible..."

"Didn't Zhao Qiansun and the others say that when my father saw that my mother was dead, he was so distraught that he jumped off the cliff?"

"Yes." Ling Feng said: "Your father did jump off the cliff at that time, but fate is so ingenious. When he jumped off the cliff, he happened to be caught by a pine tree sticking out of the rock wall. On the tree After being trapped for three days and three nights, his injuries improved. Moreover, during the time of being trapped, his thinking began to change. He was determined to find out who caused him and get rid of them one by one. So, he Keeping his name incognito, he traced the clues of those famous martial arts masters all the way. He was afraid that he would not be able to beat the leader brother, so he hid in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple and secretly learned the unique knowledge of the Central Plains, hoping to crack the leader brother's martial arts."

Xiao Feng asked in a trembling voice: "So, my father is now in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple?"

Ling Feng said: "That's right, in fact, not only your father is here, but also your family's enemy Murong Bo is also there. After Murong Bo faked his death, he also wanted to practice some peerless magic skills, so he also hid in the scripture pavilion. Stealing martial arts."

Xiao Feng hissed, "They haven't found each other in 30 years?"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "I can only say...fate is so ingenious."

Xiao Feng excitedly said: "My dear brother, is your news accurate?"

Ling Feng said: "Of course it is accurate."

Xiao Feng said: "My dear brother, what are we waiting for! Quickly take me to find my father!"

Ling Feng said: "Okay, you can deal with the matter on the South Campus, we will leave tomorrow."

"Okay!" Xiao Feng nodded hastily.

Early the next morning.

Xiao Feng got up early, stood outside Ling Feng's door and waited.

"Brother, are you ready?"

Xiao Feng hurriedly said: "Get ready!"

"Then let's go."

Ling Feng grabbed Xiao Feng's arm, gathered his thoughts, and activated teleportation.

Xiao Feng was dazzled for a while.

When Xiao Feng's eyes could see things, the two came to the gate of Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, what is the business of the two benefactors coming to my Shaolin Temple?" the Zhigu monk at the door asked politely.

Ling Feng said: "I am Ling Feng, this is my eldest brother Xiao Feng, we are here to ask to see the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Xuanci."

When the Zhike monk heard the names of Ling Feng and Xiao Feng, he was startled, "You two, please wait a moment, I will report to you right away."

Xiao Feng said in a low voice: "Shaolin Temple, this is the place where I learned kung fu when I was a child. Since I was eight years old, I have been learning Kung Fu from Master Xuan Ku...At that time, my father should be able to secretly see me? But he was so cruel Did not recognize me."

Ling Feng smiled, "He also has a last resort."

Xiao Feng nodded slightly, "I can understand. But... virtuous brother, aren't we going to the Sutra Pavilion? Why do we want to see Master Xuanci? Master Xuanci has a very high status, so he may not be willing to see us."

Ling Feng smiled and said: "I, he may not see you, but you, he will definitely see you."

Xiao Feng said in surprise: "How is this possible, my status is not as good as yours."

Just as he was talking, the well-known guest monk hurried back, "Amitabha, the head abbot has invited Daxia Xiao and Mr. Ling!"

"Thank you!"

Xiao Feng and Ling Feng stepped into the mountain gate.

Guided by the Zhike monk, the two came to a simple and quiet Zen room.

Zhishou monk Jishou said: "You two, please come in, the abbot who is the head of the sect is going to clean up inside."

"Well, thank you very much."

Ling Feng stood at the door and said in a loud voice: "Ling Feng, head of Xiaoyao, and Xiao Feng, king of the Northern Liaonan Academy, pay homage to Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin."

"You two heroes don't need to be too polite, please come in." Xuanci's soft voice came from the meditation room.

Ling Feng then pushed the door open and entered, only to see an old monk wearing a patched cassock with a soft face, sitting upright on the Zen bed.

Xiao Feng hastily bowed down respectfully, "Master Xuanci! Disciple is being polite."

Xuanci smiled and said: "Benefactor Xiao Feng, you have not formally joined my Shaolin sect, what's more, you are now the Great King of the Southern Academy of Daliao, and your status is very precious, so it is not good to call yourself a disciple."

Xiao Feng said seriously: "Although Xiao Feng is already a Khitan native, he was educated by Master Xuan Ku since he was a child. My character and morality are all thanks to Master Xuan Ku. I was cultivated by Shaolin Temple. Disciple, of course."

Xuanci smiled and said: "That's good, that's good. If that's the case, Xiao Feng's benefactor is welcome - the person next to you must be the world-renowned Sect Master Ling Feng."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Junior Ling Feng, I have met the abbot."

Xuan Ci smiled and said: "Sure enough, it is a hero born of a boy! I have heard that the Xiaoyao Sect only accepts the most outstanding geniuses in the world, and this statement is indeed true! Mr. Ling is so young, he can become the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he can also become the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. The Mistress of Vulture Palace is really envious of others."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Master, I'm flattered."

Xuanci asked again: "I don't know what is the purpose of the two of you going to my Shaolin?"

"This..." Xiao Feng couldn't say it for a while.

Ling Feng smiled lightly and said, "To be honest, we came here because of an old incident 30 years ago."

Xuanci was slightly taken aback, and Gujing Wubo smiled slightly, "Sure enough, the one who should have come has come. Ever since Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun committed suicide in Xingzilin, I have already anticipated today's scene."

Xiao Feng suddenly panicked, "Wait! Master Xuanci, you, you..."

Xuan Ci smiled peacefully, "That's right, benefactor Xiao Feng, I am the elder brother who took the lead in bloodbathing Yanmen Pass 30 years ago."

"What!" Xiao Feng was stunned.

He never expected that the eldest brother who killed his family turned out to be the head abbot of Shaolin Temple, the martial arts senior he admired the most!

Xuanci sighed softly, "Back then, I only saw Khitan warriors planning to attack Shaolin, but I didn't know the real from the fake, so I rushed to the top, gathered a group of fellow martial artists, and went outside Yanmen Pass to intercept and kill the Khitan warriors, but it turned into a catastrophe. My hands are stained with blood, even if I practice penance for 30 years and try my best to do good deeds, the sins I committed cannot be washed away.”

Xiao Feng shouted angrily: "Xuan Ci, you really can't wash away your sins! There are so many Khitan civilians! When you kill them, you should always feel that the information is wrong! But you still killed them all! Not a single one was spared !"

Xuanci said with shame: "At that time, we were only afraid of being cheated, so we killed the killer. When we realized that we could do something wrong, it was too late to stop. If we don't kill them all, all of us will have identities. It may be exposed, and it will implicate the Shaolin Temple, the Beggar Gang, and other major sects..."

"So, you don't even spare the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!" Xiao Feng was about to burst into tears.

Xuan Ci sighed: "We didn't realize that we had made a heinous mistake until after the matter was over. We tried our best to make up for it, but unfortunately... this kind of mistake can't be made up for at all. I really envy Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qian Sun and the others, at least they can commit suicide, and I, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, my every move is related to the reputation of Shaolin Temple, I... can't help myself. Fortunately, today you are here, I can finally Freed. Xiao Feng is a benefactor, if there is a wrong, there is a debt, and you can take revenge."

After saying that, Xuan Ci clasped his palms together, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Xiao Feng raised his palm angrily, the internal force of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms condensed in his palm!

Ling Feng remained calm and stood aside coldly.

Killing Xuanci, this matter must not be explained clearly, and he will have an enmity with Shaolin in the future.

But what about it?

If the eldest brother really decides to kill Xuanci for revenge, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, Ling Feng doesn't care!
Xiao Feng raised his hand for a long time, and finally heaved a painful sigh, "I still can't let go."

Xuanci opened his eyes in surprise, "I hurt your whole family, don't you want revenge?"

Xiao Feng sighed and said: "Master Xuan Ku once taught me that when wronged people pay back...you have your crimes, but I have my kind thoughts."

Xuanci was shocked all over, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Amitabha, goodness, goodness, I have studied Buddhism for so many years, but I am not as open-minded and sensible as Xiao Feng benefactor!"

Xiao Feng smiled wryly and shook his head, "Brother, let's go, I don't want to see this person again, let's go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Don't worry, brother, your matter with Master Xuanci is over, but my matter with Master Xuanci is not over yet."

(End of this chapter)