"Of course it's not impossible to ask this question."

Qiao Feng spoke with a wry smile.

Looking at him like that, Song Qingshu can guess that his experience of entering Shaolin and worshiping his teacher may not be as beautiful as he expected earlier.

This is true.

At first, Master Xuan Ku heard that the former disciple Qiao Feng who was actually a master and a student but had no name as a teacher and student came to visit, so he happily agreed to meet him.

It must be known that at this time Qiao Feng is no longer the leader of the Beggar Gang, and the news that he is a Khitan descendant has already spread all over the world. Knowing this, Master Xuan Ku still did not hesitate to allow him to visit the temple immediately, which really made Qiao Feng feel sad. He was both joyful and moved, so when he really saw the face of Master Xuan Ku, Qiao Feng immediately knelt down on the ground and bowed solemnly.

Master Xuan Ku got up and came to help him.

I don't know if it was Qiao Feng's illusion, Master Xuan Ku's movements seemed to be extremely slow, as if every time he moved, he would consume all his strength.

"Master, are you unwell?"

Supporting Master Xuanku with his backhand, Qiao Feng said with concern.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Master Xuan Ku met his eyes, the expression on his face that originally had a kind smile froze suddenly...

"Qiao Feng? You are Qiao Feng?!"

Qiao Feng didn't know why, so he just pretended that he hadn't seen him for many years, the master's mind was probably still the little child in those days, and now he suddenly saw the grown-up self, it was a little strange for a while.

So he nodded and said, "It's the disciple. Master, long time no see."

Unexpectedly, after hearing him admit that he was Qiao Feng, the expression on Master Xuan Ku's face became more complicated.

Horror, pain, regret...

In the end, it all turned into deep sadness and love.

"It was you..."

Master Xuan Ku let out a soft sigh.

Qiao Feng still didn't understand why, seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, he seemed to have no intention of speaking anymore, so he could only help him back to sit on the bed, thinking in his heart why the other party would react in such a way when he saw him, when he heard someone talking Gently knock on the door outside the meditation room:

"Master? Jiuzhuan Huichun soup is ready! Disciple brought it to you?"

Only then did Master Xuanku open his eyes, and raised his voice, "It's Qingsong. Come in."

With his consent, the door was gently pushed open, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old novice monk carefully holding a bowl of steaming soup with both hands walked in from the door.

The little novice monk originally focused all his attention on the medicine bowl he was holding in his hand, but when he entered the room, he realized that besides his master, there were several guests in the room.

He was about to present the medicine to his master before greeting the guests, but the moment he saw Qiao Feng's face clearly, he accidentally dropped the medicine bowl...

"It's you!"

The little novice couldn't hide the horror on his face, took two steps back, and screamed out loud.

"You... why are you here again! It's not enough to hurt my master once, but this time you brought a helper? Someone! Someone! The villain who injured my master is here again!"

Without allowing Qiao Feng to intervene, the little novice had already opened his throat and called for someone.

As for the subsequent development of the matter, Song Qingshu could guess a thing or two without Qiao Feng continuing to dictate.

Didn't the other monks in the temple rush over after hearing the little novice's cry for help, and finally alarmed the abbot master?

Song Qingshu is not surprised that there will be such a result, what is strange to him is that

"Even though everyone in Shaolin didn't believe at first that someone pretended to be Qiao Daxia and injured Master Xuanku, after my sixth uncle took out Ziyang Pill to heal Master Xuanku, and testified that Qiao Daxia had been working with us before, and there was no chance to leave the team. After you came to Shaolin to hurt people, you should have changed your mind, right?"

"Since the misunderstanding has been cleared up, why did you call me, Ah Cheng and the second elder of the Qiao family to Shaolin?"

Given the importance Qiao Feng attached to his parents, if he hadn't been really in a hurry, he would not have insisted on letting the two of them climb up Shaoshi Mountain now that it was already dark.

Qiao Feng smiled wryly again when he heard this.

He said: "Can't Qingshu see it? This person deliberately pretended that I injured Master first, and then flew stones to throw letters to Shaolin masters, saying that I wanted to kill my father and mother to vent my anger, but now Father Mother is safe and everything is fine, and Master was able to save his life because of Brother Yin's gift of medicine."

The person behind the scenes failed to achieve his goal, so how could he be willing?

"I'm afraid that if that person finds out that Master is no longer in danger of life, he may attack his parents again in a rage, but Master has just taken the medicine at that time, and he cannot do without Brother Yin's care. Master Xuanci and the elders in the temple explained the ins and outs of the matter, and they couldn't get away for a while, so they could only ask the second brother to ask him to bring you all into Shaolin Temple, so that I can feel at ease..."

Having said that, Qiao Feng looked a little ashamed.

"I wanted to go home before, but I just wanted to ask my parents for proof of my life experience, but I didn't want to bring such a disaster to the second elder and the master... Maybe I shouldn't come back this time..."

"Amitabha!"

Before the rest of the people had time to speak, they heard Abbot Xuanci recite the Buddha's name lightly, and said in a warm voice:

"Qiao benefactor's words are wrong. This matter was planned by the person behind the scenes. He was the one who hurt others. It was also the one who wanted to use your parents, assassinate Xuanku junior brother, etc. to provoke the fight between you and me Shaolin." He, Qiao benefactor, you are also the one being calculated, so what's wrong?"

"Master Xuanci..." Qiao Feng was speechless.

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to Abbot Xuanci's enlightenment to Qiao Feng, and was thinking in his heart

Judging from Qiao Feng's tone, he seemed to be sure that he had tried to spy on the whereabouts of their group before, but after being exposed, the masked man in black who was blocked by him and Ye Gucheng in the middle of the way, and the appearance of Qiao Feng who injured Xuan Master Ku is the same person.

If this is the case, it is actually not difficult to deduce that person's purpose.

Just imagine, if they hadn't noticed the existence of the man in black, so they hadn't abandoned the horses and rushed to Qiao's house, how would things have developed?

I'm afraid that by the time they arrived at Qiao's house on a leisurely ride on horseback, Qiao Sanhuai and his wife would have already "been victimized by others" as the flying stone throwing book said.

Then, when Qiao Feng was still heartbroken over the murder of his parents, watching his elders and weeping bitterly, and had no time to react, the Shaolin monks who had received letters from flying stones arrived one after another. Induced, and saw Qiao Feng guarding the corpse of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife again...

It is clear at a glance what judgment they will make.

At that time, Qiao Feng would kill his adoptive parents, and seriously injure Master Xuan Ku, his mentor, to his death. There will be an insoluble misunderstanding and enmity between him and Shaolin.

And Shaolin has always had a high reputation in the martial arts. The two "crimes" committed by Qiao Feng himself after being confirmed by Shaolin will spread throughout the world overnight, and Qiao Feng will be forced to reappear in the martial arts of Song Dynasty immediately. Nowhere!

This is probably the ultimate goal of the person behind the scenes.

It's really vicious.

Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hero Qiao, do you know who it is that wants to harm you like this?"

he asks.

Qiao Feng shook his head with a sad expression.

"Before the Xingzilin incident, Qiao was able to pat his chest and say that in the past ten years of walking in the rivers and lakes, he has never had such an enmity with anyone. It can make people plan and plot, and bring me to this point."

he mourned.

"But after the Xingzilin incident, Qiao was already hated by everyone in the martial arts of the Song Dynasty. Even the brothers who had been friends with each other suspected that I would steal the dog-beating stick that had been handed back in public, knowing that I was being beaten. People framed me, and there are still rumors all over the world that I killed Vice-Clan Leader Ma..."

With a long sigh, Qiao Feng felt his heart filled with bitterness again.

"Qing Shu, I really don't know who the person behind this scene is most likely to be."

Everyone present was speechless for a moment when they heard the words.

The grief, indignation and powerlessness revealed in Qiao Feng's words infected everyone in the meditation room.

Even after some explanations before, the few eminent Shaolin monks who still had doubts about him and believed that he could not be trusted could not say any doubtful or sarcastic words at this time.

The meditation room fell silent for a moment.

Song Qingshu didn't want to make unnecessary speculations without any basis, but it didn't prevent him from discussing with Ye Gucheng secretly

"Ah Cheng, in your opinion, the people behind the scenes are in the same group as Quan Guanqing, Elder Xu, Madam Ma and others?"

he asked curiously.

Ye Gucheng pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "Probably not."

"Oh? Why do you judge like this?"

Song Qingshu became interested.

Seeing his bright eyes and high spirits, Ye Gucheng felt a little joy in his heart for some reason, but at the moment the atmosphere in the meditation room was quiet and depressing, so he had to lower his eyes to prevent others from seeing the look in his eyes.

"The plans of Quan Guanqing and others are only within the beggar gang. Qingshu also met those people before, even Bai Shijing, who is the best among them, how can he be compared with the man in black back then?"

"If they had been able to mobilize someone like the man in black early in the morning, I'm afraid Xingzilin would not be what it was on the day of the rebellion."

"That's true." Song Qingshu also felt that what Ye Gucheng said was very reasonable, "If there were such helpers, why would they be captured by the people of Yipintang so easily."

But if this person has nothing to do with those members of the Beggar Gang, then why did he act so viciously, and wanted to put Qiao Feng in a place where he could never recover?

Kill the father, kill the mother, kill the teacher.

If these charges are confirmed, even if Qiao Feng is still the leader of the Beggar Clan and a member of the Song Dynasty, it will be enough for him to be spurned by the whole world, and everyone wants to get rid of him soon.

Song Qingshu and Qiao Feng were not very familiar with each other at all, so naturally he couldn't think of anyone who would hate Qiao Feng so much.

Ye Gucheng said at this time:

"It's not necessarily because of hatred."

Song Qingshu was startled when he heard the words: "What do you mean, Ah Cheng?"

Ye Gucheng paused, as if trying to clear his mind.

However, before he could speak again, the door of the meditation room was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Before all the monks in the room could yell loudly, they heard the young monk who broke into the door say:

"Abbot! Senior uncles! Disciples have caught a thief who wants to steal scriptures, please abbot and senior uncles to make a decision!"

"What? Steal scriptures?!"

Several old monks in the meditation room couldn't sit still when they heard the words, they all stood up and looked at the young monk:

"Where are people? Can you bring them?"

The young monk replied: "Return to the masters and uncles, the man has been brought here, and he is in the courtyard."

The old monks immediately looked at the abbot Xuanci again, seeing that the latter nodded slightly, they walked out the door first.

Abbot Xuanci was about to go out to deal with this matter first after greeting everyone, but when he was about to speak, he heard a clear and clear young woman's voice coming from the courtyard

"Who is going to steal your scriptures? You monks, don't want to wrong people!"

Huh?

Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng looked at each other, and saw Qiao Feng, Yin Liting, and Duan Yu looking at each other, knowing that they probably had the same doubts as the two of them at this time.

This voice, it seems...a bit familiar?

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