Chapter 122: All love is sin

Xuanbei, the head of the Shaolin Precept Academy, took the other Bodhi Courtyard and the monks of the Luohan Hall to the courtyard where the abbot Xuanci lived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The courtyard was very silent, without a sound, at this time Xuan Ci, who had already received the wind, was sitting quietly in the Buddha hall, facing the gate, and behind him was the world-honored Rulai. Holding a string of Nanmu Buddha beads in his hand, his expression was very relaxed, with a hint of relief.

Xuan Sadness, Xuan Difficulty, Xuan Bitterness, Xuanling Four Masters Courtyard entered together, as soon as the door opened, the sunlight outside directly hit it, the light shone on the Buddha statue of the World Venerable, and there was a reflection of the light reflected on Xuan Ci, only to see Xuan Ci sitting on the futon, waiting for them with a peaceful face.

"Abbot, I'm just here to ask if the rumors outside are true?" asked Xuan Bei straight to the point.

"It's basically true!" Xuan Ci became honest at this time.

Originally, a few people didn't believe the rumors outside, but when they heard Xuan Ci admit it in person, they knew that they couldn't deceive themselves. This matter is so big that it can ruin the reputation that Shaolin has accumulated over hundreds of years, and it can even be so big that the entire Buddhist sect will suffer a heavy blow.

A few people couldn't decide how to do this at all, so they could only immediately leave Xuan Ci alone and go to the back mountain to find some retreat elders to ask.

In addition to the relics stupas used to store the relics of some monks who have been seated, there are also some old monks in retreat, most of them are higher than Xuanbei and them, ignoring mundane things, and practicing wholeheartedly, if someone does not enter Shaolin, they will not come out. It can be said that it is the last heritage of Shaolin, which has been based on this Central Plains for hundreds of years and accumulated.

But when they heard about this at this time, even they had to change their faces drastically. Even if the Shaolin Temple is destroyed, as long as the inheritance is still there, it is not difficult to rebuild, but once the reputation is broken, then everything will be closed. You must know that the most vicious thing to do to a person is to ruin his reputation.

There is nothing more vicious in the world than gossip, which can say that the dead are alive, and the evil is beautiful, that you can leave a stench for ten thousand years, and that you will never be reborn.

This time, a strong man must cut his wrists, and if necessary, he will have to give up a lot of benefits to the imperial court, and he will have to buy off the traitorous ministers who are favored by the Empress Dowager Gao. Otherwise, once it is determined by the imperial court, it will really never be able to turn over again.

Then, the Lingtong master who was in retreat, closed his eyes and sighed: "Re-elect the abbot!" After the election, Shaolin retreated for a hundred years, ignoring the world. ”

A hundred years is long enough, enough for all those in the know to die of old age, enough for the world to forget about it.

After receiving the signal, the four masters retreated and left, and Feng Yue, who saw the whole scene on the side, couldn't help but sigh for the wisdom of Shaolin. It is worthy of being a martial arts holy land that can be inherited for thousands of years, and this kind of bearing is not something that anyone can use.

Other sects, which dares to casually close the mountain gate for a hundred years, like some small sects, if it is like the Shaolin Temple, if there is a scandal, it will be closed for a hundred years, I am afraid that the whole sect will starve to death.

In addition to the prestige accumulated by Shaolin over the years, martial arts cheats and the like, there are more donations of money and land. If not, how can you have the courage to close the door for a hundred years.

Shaolin, which could have been known as the world's first holy land, almost disappeared during the Southern Song Dynasty, and it was not until the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty that it began to gradually recover.

The families of those victims, including some boring martial arts people and the various sects that don't deal with Shaolin very well, all came, how could such a lively thing be missing Murong Fu!

Because of this incident, Feng Yue also specially sent a voice to Xiaoyaozi to release Xiao Feng out of the valley.

"A big event happened in Shaolin, which raised you, which has something to do with your biological father and the leading big brother back then. Go now, and after that, all your doubts should be solved. Xiaoyaozi said to Xiao Feng with a steady face.

Xiao Feng's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and went out immediately. After saying goodbye to Wu Xingyun, he went out of the valley directly, as for Duan Yu, when Xiaoyaozi wanted to accept him as a disciple, he was originally relatively happy. But after seeing Wang Yuyan, he said that he didn't want to say anything.

Now worship under Su Xinghe's gate, and revolve around Wang Yuyan if he has nothing to do, where can he still take care of Xiao Feng's affairs. I'm so happy every day that I'm almost forgetting my family.

As soon as Xiao Feng left the Immortal Changchun Valley, he immediately rushed to Shaolin, and he was clear about the ins and outs of this matter along the way. I don't know what it feels like in my heart, although I can't believe it in my heart, but the people I met along the way are true.

I could only let go of the doubts in my heart and hurried to Shaolin even faster.

When I arrived, it was the time when a large number of martial arts people and sects, as well as the families of the victimized babies, surrounded Shaolin. The Shaolin Temple, which had been closed, finally opened its red and glamorous gate.

Xuan Ci walked in front with his body bound, and the other four masters and the executing monks walked behind. Before the people outside could speak, Xuan Bei, the head of the Discipline Academy, carried the tiger and leopard Lei Yin and said: "Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, during the period of being a monk, he broke the vows of fornication, and he should be punished with a rod of 300, and he must not protect himself with his skills. ”

When the martial arts people present heard this, they all knew that Shaolin was ready to give up Xuanci. With one person's life, it is naturally extremely cost-effective to preserve the reputation of the entire Shaolin. Under the punishment of 300 rods, even if you have the strength to protect yourself, I am afraid that you will have to die half-dead, and if you don't have the strength to protect yourself, you will definitely die.

At this time, Xiao Yuanshan stood up, tore off the mask on his face, let go of his voice, and said loudly: "Xuanci old thief, look at who I am!" There was a sadness in his tone.

"Amitabha, it was the old monk's fault back then, let all the sins be mine!" Xuan Ci said with a sad face.

"At this time, do you still have to protect that Murong Bo? If you don't explain everything now, I will kill your son. Xiao Yuanshan continued to threaten.

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts people below who originally came to surround Shaolin were even more gossipy, originally thought it was just a break of the ring, but now they didn't expect that even the children came out.

Before he had time to discuss, a woman with a sad face suddenly appeared, and said to Xiao Yuanshan in a hoarse voice: "Where did my son go, where did you get my son, where did you go, please...... Tell me. As he spoke, he kept kowtowing to Xiao Yuanshan, and a blood-red color suddenly appeared on the land in front of him. When she looked up, she could clearly see that the corners of her eyes were cracked, and from time to time there were blood and tears flowing out, and her face was hideous and sad.

While knocking desperately on the head, ignoring the injury on his forehead, letting the blood on his forehead flow down, he kept saying: "Please, tell me!!Please!"

"This, isn't this Ye Erniang!" There was a person in the rivers and lakes on the side with sharp eyes, and he could see it at a glance.