[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

Xiao Feng was talking with his master Master Xuan Ku. Master Xuan Ku is not young, and his martial arts are not very good. Compared with practicing martial arts, he spends more time studying Buddhist scriptures and meditating, so Although he was younger than Master Xuanci, he looked older on the outside, his face was full of wrinkles, and his white beard hung down to his chest. When looking at Xiao Feng, he even had to squint his eyes a little to see clearly.

Hearing that Xiao Feng's biological father was not dead, he was sincerely happy for his ill-fated disciple, happily asked him many questions, asked how Xiao Yuanshan's health was, and asked if they still had relatives in Khitan , I still don't forget to take care of Xiao Feng, but he has a sweetheart.

When Xiao Feng just came back, he also heard Qiao Sanhuai and his wife ask these questions. The couple were both honest and dutiful farmers all their lives, and they couldn’t ask anything else. In a hurry, he took out the white flour and wanted to make dumplings for him.

Those who really cared about him would never change their attitude towards him just because he was Khitan or Han. Originally, when Xiao Feng returned to the Central Plains, his heart was heavy and he was overwhelmed by the hatred of his mother and father, but now However, he relaxed and was able to calmly think about how to find the truth of the matter.

The battle outside the Rocky Valley at Yanmen Pass was initiated by a person who was called the "leading brother" by the participants, because the leading brother said that the Liao people were about to go south in a big way, so those masters would respond to him and ambush outside Yanmen Pass.

He guessed that maybe his biological father Xiao Yuanshan knew something, but Xiao Yuanshan was unwilling to tell him, and only let him find the truth by himself.

Xiao Feng had gone to Zhao Qiansun, Tan Po and others who were one of the participants back then, but they refused to reveal the identity of the leading brother no matter what, Xiao Feng was not unreasonable, they would not Not to kill them, just continue to immerse yourself in looking for clues.

He knew that his mentor, Wang Jiantong, was one of the participants in the previous battle at Yanmen Pass, so what about his other master, Master Xuan Ku, did he know his identity, and was he also a participant in that battle?

Xiao Feng was not sure.

However, according to his current observations, Master Xuanku really doesn't know his identity at all. He has always regarded him as an abandoned baby picked up by Qiao Sanhuai and his wife. The children who were placed at the door of the house were at the time of famine, so many people could not afford to raise the children and secretly threw them at the door of the wealthy family at night. Qiao Sanhuai and his wife had been married for many years and had no children, so they should not be regarded as children sent by God. Hurry up and take it back and take good care of it, don't care who lost it.

Qiao Sanhuai and his wife couldn't find any news, Xiao Feng still could only hope that Master Xuanku would say something - back then, he was a child from a peasant family who had no power and power, and he could be taught by Master Xuanku himself, if he said behind the scenes No one manipulated him, even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe it.

Maybe Master Xuan Ku was hinted at to make the decision to teach him without realizing it.

While thinking, Xiao Feng guided Master Xuan Ku to talk about the things he taught him when he was still young. It was not that difficult. Older people like to recall the past, even if Xiao Feng didn't mention it, he said it himself It will also turn in that direction.

He first recalled the story of Xiao Feng squatting on a horse when he was five or six years old, his legs limp and his buttocks sitting on the ground, and then he recalled the anecdote about Xiao Feng climbing a tree to steal fruit and falling off when he was eight or nine years old and broke his leg.

He hadn't had time to talk about the past when Xiao Feng stabbed a hornet's nest in the back mountain when he was eleven or twelve years old and was bitten by a dozen swollen bumps when Xu Zhu knocked on the door.

"The abbot asked me to invite brother Xiao to come over." Xu Zhu respectfully said.

"Senior brother, then you should go there." Master Xuan Ku stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't let senior brother wait in a hurry."

The atmosphere in the side room at this moment was so stiff that it was suffocating.

Maybe it's just Master Xuanci's illusion.

The air in the lungs seemed to be squeezed out by something, the eyes were dark, the ears were buzzing, and the heart was beating uncontrollably. The beating was so intense that it made him tremble with fear, as if his whole body was driven non-stop Trembling, as if something couldn't wait to squeeze out of his throat.

Murong Bo let out a sneer, that laughter was full of irony, but it was far more than that.

Zhong Yanqiu talked blankly, Master Xuanci was skeptical at first, but coupled with Murong Bo's reaction, he had no choice but to believe it.

"Have you enjoyed watching it all these years?" Zhong Yanqiu asked Murong Bo.

"I really enjoyed watching the scene where father and son met each other and didn't know each other." After tearing off the outermost layer of gentleman's skin, Murong Bo also went all out, and the situation was over. The more uncomfortable Xuanci was, the happier he was, " If you kill someone's beloved wife, they will take away your beloved son, it's interesting!"

He seemed to think it was not enough, and said again: "Your old friend has searched through the secret books in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, maybe tomorrow the untold secrets of Shaolin Temple will become rotten goods on the street!"

Master Xuanci didn't care about anything in his life, the only thing he was thinking about was the Shaolin Temple, Murong Bo's words made him almost go crazy, his eyes were about to split and a piece of the corner of the table was broken off.

"You bastard! You bastard!" He is very well-bred, and he doesn't know how to curse. He just swears innocence over and over again. The more he scolds, the happier Murong Bo speaks. From the time when Xiao Yuanshan was a How to lie on the roof and watch him and Ye Erniang talk about how the secret books in the Sutra Pavilion have been turned over and over again.

Murong Bo watched Xiao Yuanshan steal the young child out with his own eyes, so Xiao Yuanshan, the enemy's son, would naturally not be much better off. In just a few days, the originally white, fat and cute child was raised to the point where he was dying of emaciation and could not even cry. No strength, Xiao Yuanshan then threw the child to the nursery under the gate of Shaolin Temple, let him grow up like an orphan.

Master Xuanci didn't have the energy to scold anymore, he thought of the evil deeds that Ye Erniang had done these years, all of them were his fault, he only did these two sinful things in his life, retribution, all retribution.

As if he aged dozens of years overnight, Master Xuanci's face showed a thick look of defeat, he didn't care what Murong Bo said, just cupped his hands at Zhong Yanqiu: " Please don't let that child know about this matter."

Neither he nor Erniang Ye are any glorious parents. It would be more comfortable to be an orphan than to have parents of their identities who make people point and look down.

Besides, he was ready to pay with his life this time, so why let the child feel more sad.

Murong Bo wanted to say something, but Zhong Yanqiu sealed his acupoints before he even opened his mouth.

"Xu Zhu...is a good boy." Zhong Yanqiu said.

"I know." Abbot Xuanci nodded, maybe he has to thank Xiao Yuanshan for not sending the child to some shameful place, but for letting him grow up in Shaolin Temple in peace, without developing any bad temper , honest and honest, simple-minded.

"Aren't you ready to live?" Zhong Yanqiu asked.

"The poor monk made a big mistake, and he has no face to live in the world." Abbot Xuanci chanted the Buddha's name and lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

"Then, what about Ye Erniang?" Zhong Yanqiu asked again. He also knew that there was such a number one person as Ye Erniang because of Duan Yanqing. Wouldn't it be more hateful for her to wantonly rob and kill other people's children.

"Second Niang, she..." Xuanci was in a daze for a while, the Erniang Ye he remembered was always that shy and shy girl from a poor family who didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

So when he knew what evil Ye Erniang had done, he couldn't believe it was the same person, he couldn't believe it was the girl who brought him a cup of hot tea with a blushing face.

"You might as well think about it again," Zhong Yanqiu said, "what to do."

This is an endless loop that will never be solved, and the thread is Murong Bo's lies, but with the accumulation of hatred, too many innocent people's blood has been stained, and it has become an unsolvable knot.

If one or two lives are filled in, how can it be paid off.

Xu Zhu knocked on the door, Xiao Feng walked in after him, when he saw Abbot Xuanci, Xiao Feng inevitably felt a little embarrassed.

My father hid in someone's temple and secretly learned the secrets of others for decades, but he couldn't come to apologize immediately because he wanted to investigate the incident of the year, and the abbot Xuanci was actually on his suspicion list After adding up several times, he didn't know how to face this eminent monk who had always been extremely kind to him.

"Abbot, are you alright?" Xu Zhu worriedly looked at Xuanci's pale face, Xuanci took a deep look at him, at first glance this child really didn't look like him at all, just like Erniang Ye There is no similarity, but if you look closely, there is a clear and somewhat familiar shadow between the eyebrows and eyes.

"Good boy." Xuan Ci gently patted Xu Zhu's hand, this is his son, his heart trembled suddenly, his eyes felt sore, he couldn't help repeating, "Good boy..."

Even without his parents to take care of him, his son still grew up to be an upright and kind person.

Let him as a father feel ashamed.

"Go out now, I have something to tell you, brother Xiao." He said hoarsely.

Xu Zhu is very obedient, when Xuanci asked him to go out, he obediently walked out, standing far away without any intention of eavesdropping.

"You guys have a good talk." Zhong Yanqiu said, and also went out - he was not interested in this kind of drama full of grievances and hatred.

"The matter of talent just now, please." Xuan Ci said.

Zhong Yanqiu nodded and closed the door.

Only Abbot Xuanci, Xiao Feng, and Murong Bo were left in the room.

"Abbot, you don't know why you are looking for me?" Xiao Feng asked.

Abbot Xuanci was silent for a few seconds, then he lifted his robe and knelt down straight in front of him.