Martial Arts: Seven Heroes Town Storytelling, Invite the Moon for Rewards

It was Zhang Sanfeng, Zhu Wushi, Cao Zhengchun, Guo Juxia, Yu Huatian and others who surrounded him.

"Haha, I'm going to slaughter the imperial city tonight, let's see who of you can stop me!"

The magician Pang Ban said arrogantly.

"kill!"

Without too many words, all the masters rushed towards Pang Ban.

But no one noticed.

On the main hall at the highest point in the southeast of the imperial city, a jade-like figure stood quietly.

Wearing a mountain and river jade brocade robe, stepping on lotus root silk walking on cloud shoes, wearing a spring and autumn Furan sword on his waist...

It was Su Chen, the storyteller in the snow.

He looked at the battlefield with great interest, with stars shining in his eyes, copying all the unique skills.

For him now, the few people on the battlefield were nothing to worry about.

Even if it is Pang Ban who is like a demon god, he can kill it with one sword.

But Su Chen didn't intend to intervene.

It doesn't matter whether the righteous way wins or the demon way wins, it has nothing to do with him.

Chapter 205 The eunuch Emperor Wu came out of the rivers and lakes again, and the sweeping monk's heart turned to the Tathagata

The Ming Dynasty was turbulent, and the Song Dynasty was also not peaceful.

Da Song Beggar Gang, in the main hall.

Qiao Feng looked at the secret letter in his hand, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I didn't expect that I was a Khitan, no wonder..."

Qiao Feng murmured, and instantly thought of many things.

For example, he is a farmer, why did he get the special attention of Master Xuanku of Shaolin and Wang Jiantong, the leader of the beggar gang.

At that time, he naively thought that it was because they were high-spirited and did not judge people by their status.

Only now do I realize how ridiculous I am.

His martial arts and status today are just the compensation for what these people did at Yanmen Pass back then.

"what!!!"

Thinking deeply, Qiao Feng suddenly let out a long roar, and the aura of the Martial King Realm was fully opened, as if a sharp sword soared into the sky.

Think of him as a hero, Qiao Feng, who led the disciples of the Beggar Sect to drive out the Khitan robbers several times.

In the end, he turned out to be a Khitan, what a ridiculous thing.

All the beggar gang elders in the hall were silent.

The impact of this incident on them is also unparalleled.

There was only one person with a slightly calm expression.

It was Ma Dayuan, the gang leader.

He hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. Su has disclosed the identity of the gang leader, there is no need to hide this secret letter from the gang leader Wang."

Said, he took out a sealed letterhead from his arms and handed it in.

Qiao Feng asked: "The secret letter of Chief Wang? What's written on it?"

Ma Dayuan said: "This secret letter is the secret of the clan leader's life experience. Before his death, the clan leader Wang specifically entrusted me to keep it."

Qiao Feng was startled when he heard the words, and immediately opened the letterhead to scan the whole article.

Sure enough, it was exactly as Ma Dayuan said.

This secret letter written by Wang Jiantong himself completely confirmed his identity as a Khitan.

The letter also briefly explained the Yanmenguan massacre that year.

Almost exactly what Su Chen said.

"Murong Bo, you old dog, damn it!!"

Qiao Feng roared again, his eyes filled with rage.

It was the first time in his life that he hated someone so much.

After a while, Qiao Feng restrained his momentum, and said in a deep voice: "Qiao Feng changed his name to Xiao Feng from 587 days onwards. Since he is a Khitan man, he has no face to be the leader of the Beggar Clan anymore. I bid farewell to all brothers."

The second gang leader, Hong Qigong, said in shock: "Why did the gang leader do this? Back then, the gang leader Wang knew your blood, and passed on the position of gang leader to you. All the brothers in the gang also saw what the gang leader did, and they would never do it." ..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Xiao Feng.

"Master Hong doesn't need to say any more, Xiao has made up his mind."

"Besides, Xiao still has the vengeance of destroying his family, so he must go to seek revenge on Murong Bo, and he has no intention of managing the beggar gang anymore."

"It's been a long time, and the mountains and rivers have met again, so I bid farewell to you brothers."

Xiao Feng saluted everyone, and strode out of the hall.

Hong Qigong wanted to stop him, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Qiao Feng changed his name back to Xiao Feng, which already shows his intention.

Besides, knowing that his biological father Xiao Yuanshan is still alive this time is also a happy event for Xiao Feng.

He really had no reason to prevent Xiao Feng from leaving.

……

Great Song Shaolin sect, in the front yard.

Because of the inexplicable collapse of Shaoshi Mountain, many buildings in the front yard of the Buddhist temple were destroyed.

A group of Shaolin disciples are busy everywhere, rushing to repair Buddhist temples one after another.

But they were all a little absent-minded, and looked towards the backyard from time to time.

Su Chen's gossip has already spread within the Shaolin School.

Therefore, they also knew all the scandals about their abbot Xuanci.

As the leading elder brother, he led a group of masters from the Central Plains to kill Xiao Yuanshan's family by mistake, and deliberately concealed the matter, resulting in a 30-year fierce war between the Liao and Song Dynasties.

As the abbot of Shaolin, he was even more ignorant of the rules. He had an affair with Ye Erniang, one of the four villains, and even gave birth to a son.

These things have already caused a lot of noise, and many people who didn't know about it have also started talking about it.

Many monks believed that the collapse of half of Shaoshi Mountain was the punishment given to Xuanci by the Buddha's manifestation. At this moment, cbfd is in the backyard of the Daoist Temple.

All the eminent monks looked at Xuanci who was at the top with solemn expressions, their eyes were cold.

What Xuanci did not only made them hate, but also dealt a huge blow to the reputation of the Great Song Shaolin School.

The eminent monks were naturally extremely dissatisfied with this.

Master Xuannan took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "May I ask the abbot, is what Mr. Xue Zhongsu said is true?"

Xuanci looked guilty, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the matter of Yanmen Pass was exposed after all, so it's fine, it's fine."

What he said was equivalent to admitting in disguise.

Master Xuanxin asked again: "Is it true that the abbot and Ye Erniang had an affair and gave birth to a son in the miscellaneous talk in the snow?"

"Yes, we have a child."

Abbot Xuanci said frankly.

Even now, it is useless for him to defend himself.

"Amitabha, does the abbot know that this has violated the clear rules and regulations of the Shaolin sect?"

Xuan Ji, the head of the Discipline Academy, said in a cold voice.

Abbot Xuanci said: "As the abbot of Shaolin, the poor monk can't lead by example, he should be punished with more crimes. Only by dying in public can he abolish the commandments of Shaolin."

All the monks nodded silently, it is a good thing for both parties that Xuanci has such awareness.

After leaving the monastery.

Xuanji, Xuannan and other eminent monks went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.

In addition to Xuanci's scandal, the Sutra Pavilion is also the focus of this talk.

All the eminent Shaolin monks didn't expect it.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan actually hid for 30 years in their Shaolin sect's Buddhist scripture pavilion.

He also secretly learned more than a dozen of Shaolin 72 unique skills.

What's more, he didn't expect that the sweeping monk in front of the Sutra Pavilion had reached a level of terror close to that of Emperor Wu.

Soon, all the eminent monks arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

At a glance, he saw the floor-sweeping monk in a green robe.

However, he was not sweeping the floor, but sat cross-legged on the ground, with a Buddha's light emanating from his body.

"It's so profound, it's worthy of being a senior who has mastered Shaolin's 72 stunts."

Xuanji, Xuannan and other eminent monks all bowed to the sweeping monk.

Soon they learned the truth from other monks nearby.

The sweeping monk has been in this state since last night when the Great Sun Tathagata radiated boundless light.

"Could it be that this sweeping monk has realized the true meaning of Da Ri Tathagata?"

Xuannan said in shock.

All the monks were shocked, if this is true, it should be Shaolin Daxing.

"boom!"

At this moment, a thick and harmonious aura spread out from the sweeping monk.

All the dead leaves within a few hundred meters around were lifted off the ground and slowly flew upwards.

One of the withered and yellow leaves happened to fly in front of the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk closed his eyes tightly, but picked up the dead leaves with his right hand.

In the next moment, the withered yellow leaves turned emerald green.

On the face of the sweeping monk, Gu Zuo, there was also a slight smile.

It was Sakyamuni holding the flower, and Kasyapa smiled.

The Zen mechanism in the ancient Buddhist scriptures was actually enlightened by the sweeping monk.

Before all the sweeping monks had time to be shocked, a more terrifying aura erupted from the sweeping monk.

At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles was all shaken.

It turned into a wave of spiritual energy and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

"This is a vision of breaking through to the Martial Emperor Realm."

Xuan Ji exclaimed.

As the top of the list of martial arts kings in the Great Song Dynasty, the sweeping monk has already possessed the realm of the unity of man and nature.

It's just that he has no intention of martial arts, so there has been no breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the Yin-Yang Heaven-Earth Bridge melted away naturally after enlightening to the Dharma.

From King Wu to Emperor Wu, this is a qualitative leap.

"No, this aura is not the general Martial Emperor, at least it has the third heaven of the Martial Emperor Realm."

"Through accumulation and thin hair, that's all."

Xuannan clasped his hands together, with a look of emotion on his face.

The abbot of the Shaolin Sect was suffering this time, but there was an extra monk who was in the third heaven of the Martial Emperor Realm.