Feng Yi came to Shaolin Temple this time just to be a sweeping monk. He was not very interested in grudges, love and romance.

But seeing that You Tanzhi was going to follow him to seek revenge on Xiao Yuanshan, and that the martial arts he used were the same as his, and that he was joining forces with Murong, he felt that he had lost face among his people, and was also afraid that the Sweeping Monk would discover his martial arts skills.

This caused me to lose the initiative and be defeated by the opponent, so I stopped him.

But listening to Ah Zi's words, although cruel, it cannot be said to be unreasonable.

However, the method of eradicating the root of the problem must be based on dealing with one's own enemies.

Feng Yi laughed and said, "This kid is a bachelor, he doesn't care whether he's dead or alive, but Xiao Feng promised himself that he would end things with him. If I kill him, wouldn't that make Xiao Feng lose his credibility? I can't do that!"

Feng Yi had no grudges against You Tanzhi, and he was not a man with a lot of blood debts like the Four Evils or the Star Monster, so naturally he was unwilling to do so.

You Tanzhi looked up in response, not at Feng Yi, but at Ah Zi. Seeing her beautiful face and the twinkling light in her eyes, he was fascinated: "She is so beautiful, if..." But he was secretly ashamed: "Why am I so obsessed that I have such a sudden thought, isn't it an insult to the girl?"

When Ah Zi saw the strange light in You Tanzhi's eyes, she felt annoyed and said with a smile, "Is that so..." Her body swayed, swift and erratic like a ghost, and she waved her fingers quickly, tapping the three major acupoints on You Tanzhi's back: Lingtai, Juque and Guizang. Ah Zi knew that You Tanzhi was very powerful, and he used vicious acupoint-pressing techniques. If he hit the acupoints, even if You Tanzhi had all the martial arts skills, he would be crippled. But strangely, You Tanzhi had no reaction at all.

You have to know that although he was hit by Feng Yi's punch and a cold and yin energy was flowing through his body, his internal strength was not weak and his reaction was still there, so he was not without the ability to fight back.

Feng Yi waved his hand casually, and You Tanzhi moved slightly, but three muffled sounds of "pop, pop, pop" were heard, and You Tanzhi groaned and fell to the ground.

Ah Zi's figure reappeared and returned to the original place, as if she had never moved. But only she knew that although these three fingers pierced You Tanzhi, they did not hit the vital points, so they naturally could not disable him.

Ah Zi was stunned for a moment, then slowly retracted her fingers, bit her lower lip, and said, "If we don't kill him, we have to destroy his martial arts, right?"

Feng Yi shook his head and sighed: "What's the difference between destroying someone's martial arts and killing him?"

You Tanzhi looked up at A Zi, his face was pale and his eyes were filled with endless confusion, but there was no resentment in his eyes at all.

If Feng Yi hadn't been quick, he would have become a cripple. This scene made Feng Yi's face slightly twitched, and he sneered in his heart: "This kid saw Ah Zi, just like Duan Yu saw Wang Yuyan. He practiced in vain. Fortunately, I didn't say that I am the God of Wind. If people knew that his martial arts were taught by me, it would be so embarrassing. Alas, it's a pity for those great skills!"

The Beggars' Sect chose You Tanzhi as their leader in the hope that they could restore the prestige that Qiao Feng had after he left the sect in front of the other heroes. Who knew this would be the result?

Fortunately, Feng Yi once regarded himself as the protector of the Beggars' Sect. Regardless of whether he was right or not, the several elders of the Beggars' Sect were willing to have such a protector, so when Feng Yi knocked down You Tanzhi, no one said anything.

It can be seen that You Tanzhi was knocked down by A Zi, and everyone felt ashamed. Lu Zhang and the four elders of Xisong, Chen and Wu all jumped out.

Lu Zhang strode to Feng Yi and bowed to the ground: "Protector Feng, please give us your instructions on how our gang should proceed."

He was unwilling to talk to a woman in front of everyone and bring disgrace to the Beggars' Sect.

How could Feng Yi not know that the Beggars' Sect members are good at everything except appearance, so he said with a gleam in his eyes, "Master You, I am making an exception for explaining so much today.

It is because of what happened to the Beggars' Sect and you. Whether you believe it or not, we will know in the future."

He then said to Lü Zhang, "He is still young, so you should teach him in many ways."

"Yes!" Lu Zhang clasped his fists.

"Good, good!" Xuan Ci put his hands together and said, "Xiao Yuanshan was blinded by hatred and made countless mistakes. Although Gang Leader You's family was destroyed, he learned an amazing art. Although it cannot be said that it was a blessing in disguise, it was also a blessing in disguise. Please take care of yourself!"

You Tanzhi also knew that his skills were not as good as others, so he decided to endure the humiliation and wait for the future, so he didn't say a word.

Feng Yi turned to look at Xuan Ci and said, "Abbot, I don't know what the outcome will be. I would like to enter the temple."

Xuan Ci said: "My practice is modest, and you are a learned scholar. If you can help put an end to the conflict, it will be a great merit! Please!"

Feng Yi nodded to Xuan Ci, looked around, and saw that Jiumozhi had disappeared. He said to A Zi, "You wait for me with your parents and sister. I'll be back soon!"

With a flick of his sleeves, he moved away extremely quickly, as if someone was pulling him with an invisible rope. He disappeared like a wisp of smoke, floating into the formation of Shaolin monks, and in a few flashes, he was gone.

The voice came from far away: "Stand up for the weak, fight against the strong, be a hero in your youth; the Dragon Palm cannot heal the deep love, and the purple clothes and straw sandals cannot stop the world of mortals.

Causes in the past, consequences today, the grudges between the Hu and Han are hard to settle; always foolish, now drunk, who told the young master to be sentimental; Zhenlong situation, no choice, mistakenly entered the world of mortals and there is no return;

I ask the world, what is love that makes people commit to each other for life and death?

Poor goddess, what can she do about King Xiang’s dream? She shed tears in the world.

When love strikes, there are endless separations, reunions, sorrows and joys.

How can I bear the pain of gnashing my teeth?

The knight is righteous and the beauty sheds tears.

It is said that all love is sin, and no one is without injustice: killing 10,000 people will hurt yourself 3,000; saving one life is like a seven-story pagoda!"

Feng Yi chanted these words with his inner strength, expressing all the profound ideas of Zen. They floated leisurely among the valleys, and many people looked at each other in confusion.

The Shaolin monks found this thought-provoking and chanted "Amitabha" together.

Xuan Ci looked up at the sky, and many past events came to his mind.

People like Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, Azhu, A Zi, You Tanzhi and others who are trapped in love can empathize with this.

Elder Wu shouted, "Brothers, what are we still doing here? Do you want to beg for leftovers? Let's go down the mountain now!" The beggars agreed and turned to go down the mountain.

"Wait a minute." Deng Baichuan suddenly shouted with his pupils in his eyes, his voice was like thunder. There was a silence in the place, and Deng Baichuan said in a deep voice: "Abbot Xuanci, you are compassionate and are afraid that the famous mountain will be robbed. I admire you very much. But I have some doubts in my heart, please tell me."

Xuan Ci said, "Please speak if you have anything to say."

Deng Baichuan looked around and said, "The hero that Xiao Yuanshan just mentioned who seduced Ye Erniang into losing her virginity has not been found yet.

So who on earth turned a good woman like Ye Erniang into a person who does all kinds of evil? If you can't resolve our doubts, I'm afraid this Heroes Conference will be too bleak, right?"

Xiao Yuanshan said at that time that he was a fair man and that he snatched Ye Erniang's son for revenge. Before Murong Bo appeared, his enemy was the leader, Abbot Xuanci.

Many smart people have already had guesses in their minds, but no one dares to speak them out loud!

This is not to offend Shaolin Temple, but to destroy their reputation that has been there for hundreds of years. How many Xiao Yuanshan are there in the world? However, Deng Baichuan and others were eager to protect their master, and they deliberately belittled Xuanci so that no one would believe him when he talked to Shaolin Temple, so that they could rush into Shaolin Temple with the heroes to help the master and son, so they didn't care.

After hearing this, the crowd became excited.

The turn of events was so unexpected that some of the Shaolin Temple's senior monks were confused, while others were so angry that their white beards fluttered, and they wished they could slap the monks to death with one palm.

Master Xuan Ji said, "Mr. Deng, we in Shaolin Temple treat you as a guest, but what is your intention?"

Feng Bo'e jumped out and shouted, "Yes, Abbot Xuanci just attacked my young master. He obviously doesn't want Xiao Yuanshan to tell the truth. This is just an attempt to cover up the truth!"

Master Xuannan sneered and said, "You, the Murong sect, are clearly trying to make things difficult for my Shaolin?"

Deng Baichuan said: "Master, don't be upset. As the saying goes, 'If you kill someone, you must pay with your life. If you owe someone a debt, you must pay it back.' Shaolin Temple is the largest sect in the world. Although it has high martial arts skills and great power, it may not be able to suppress the word reason."

"No, no!" Bao Bu Tong shook his head and said with a grin, "Big Brother and Fourth Brother, this is what you are wrong about."

Everyone heard him go against his own family at this point. Those who knew him didn't take it seriously, but he continued, "In my opinion, Xiao Yuanshan is only capable of one thing, and that is to make up vile lies to frame others. Other than that, he is completely useless."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately understood Bao Bu Tong's intention. Xiao Yuanshan did not even hide the fact that he had killed Shaolin Temple's Xuan Ku, Qiao Feng's adoptive father and mother, and had been lurking in Shaolin for thirty years. With such behavior, who would say he was lying? Who would say he was incompetent?

Isn't this treating everyone as fools?

They all looked at Xuan Ci with puzzled and questioning expressions.

Someone shouted, "Xiao Yuanshan is very courageous, how could he tell a lie?"

"Yes, Abbot Xuanci, without Xiao Yuanshan and his son, is there no explanation in front of these victims?"

Shaolin Temple has been the leader of the martial arts world for hundreds of years, and it is burdened by its reputation. I don't know how many people want to see Shaolin Temple's reputation fall to pieces. There are thousands of heroes this time, and there are at least seven or eight hundred who want to embarrass them. Dozens of people are surrounding the group of victims, looking like they want to uphold justice for them.

This series of actions directly touched Xuanci's heart. After a moment of silence, he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha!"

He roared like a lion, suppressing all the noise.

Xuan Ci sighed and said, "Good, good, heroes, listen carefully. The one who seduced Ye Erniang is none other than me, Xuan Ci!"

After these words were spoken, even though the monks and heroes had thought about this before, their expressions changed drastically when they heard him admit it himself.

Abbot Xuanci is highly respected and admired by everyone in the martial arts world, but he really did such a thing.

For a moment, people were filled with surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity. There were so many different expressions that it is hard to describe.

Xuan Nan was surprised and asked, "Brother, why is this happening?"

"No one is perfect!" Xuan Ci said slowly, "Since you have done evil, it is useless to regret it, and it is also useless to hide it."

Bao Bu Tong sneered, "Abbot Xuan Ci, since they are all useless, why didn't you admit it earlier? Hey, Bao has never seen someone as two-faced and shameless as you in my life."

Bao Bu Tong has always been extremely bold. He knows very well that there are many masters among the Shaolin monks, and he is no match for any of the monks of the Xuan generation, but he says whatever he wants and has never been afraid of anything.

Moreover, he was determined to go all out today. As long as he could lead the heroes to Shaolin Temple, he could use the excuse that the Liao Kingdom was an enemy of the Song Dynasty. Even if he could not kill the Xiao father and son, he could still help the master and the young master escape danger.

So when hundreds of Shaolin monks glared at him, he glared back without blinking.

"That's right!" Xuan Ci said calmly, "That day I seduced Ye Erniang, violating the precepts. Later my son was robbed. I knew it was my enemy who did it. I blame myself day and night, but I don't have the face to see Erniang again.

When I heard the news of her death, I wanted to follow her into the underworld, but I was unwilling to accept whether my child was dead or alive, so I have lived on until now!"

In fact, Ye Erniang's father was seriously ill that year, and Xuanci went to treat him and saved her father's life.

Ye Erniang was grateful and admired him, so she promised herself to him. It was not Xuanci's intentional seduction. But Ye Erniang was dead, and Xuanci took everything on himself.

Bao Bu Tong sneered: "Your child must not be dead, otherwise Xiao Yuanshan would not say that he is fair."

"Donor Bao, whether it's me or your Murong family, if there is a cause, there must be a result," Xuanci's voice was still calm and peaceful, just like usual: "Today, for me, it is just like the saying that bad deeds will bring good results."

The heroes were completely confused. They knew the cause of the evil, but where were the good results?

"Brother Xuanji!" Xuanci said loudly, "I have violated the great precepts of Buddhism and tarnished the reputation of Shaolin. According to the precepts of this temple, how should I be punished?"

Xuan Ji's expression changed, and he said, "This... Senior Brother..."

Xuan Ci said solemnly: "A country has its own laws, and a family has its own rules. It is inevitable that there will be unfilial disciples in any sect, gang, clan, or temple. To preserve a good reputation, it is not to ask for no one to break the rules forever, but to ask for punishment according to the law for everything, without any excuses!"

Xuan Ji clasped his hands together and said, "Yes!"

"Xuan Ci violated the precepts of adultery and was punished by being beaten with a hundred sticks in public. Xuan Ci, are you convinced?"

Xuan Ci said: "Xuan Ci, as the abbot, his punishment should be doubled. Law enforcement monks, severely punish Xuan Ci with 200 sticks. The reputation of Shaolin Temple is at stake, and you must not show favoritism or commit corruption."

As he said this, he knelt on the ground, facing the Buddha statue in the main hall of Shaolin Temple from afar, rolled up his monk's robe, exposing his back, and supported himself on the ground with his hands.

There were cries of surprise in the crowd, and everyone stared at Xuan Ci.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple was tortured in front of a crowd of people. This has never happened in hundreds of years, and I am afraid it will never happen again in the future. It is truly horrifying.

Xuan Ji said: "Brother, you..."

Xuan Ci said sternly: "How can the reputation of Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, be destroyed by me?"

Xuan Ji said with tears in his eyes: "Yes! Law enforcement monk, use the punishment."

The two law enforcement monks clasped their hands together and bowed, saying, "Abbot, we're sorry." Then they stood up straight, raised their sticks, and hit Xuanci on the back.

“Pah—”

"one!"

"two!"

“…”

"fifteen……

"Fifty……"

The law enforcement monk knew that the most painful part of the abbot's punishment was the humiliation in public, not the physical pain. If his subordinates showed mercy and were seen by others, they would be criticized.

Then the abbot's action would lose its meaning and be fruitless, so he just continued to beat them with sticks.

There was a continuous sound of popping, and in a moment blood was flowing from Xuanci's back and thighs, and blood splattered on his monk's robe.

"eighty!"

All the men were warriors, and when they saw his blood all over the ground, which was such a miserable sight, they all felt pity for him.

Master Daoqing of Pudu Temple suddenly said, "Brother Xuanji, your temple respects the Buddhist precepts, and the abbot accepted the punishment as one with you. I admire you very much.

However, Senior Brother Xuanci was old, and he was unwilling to use his internal energy to protect himself, so he could not withstand the two hundred sticks.

"I'm sorry to ask for your mercy. I've already given you eighty strokes of the cane. Please record the remaining number for now and punish them together in the future!"

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"Yeah yeah!"

Some people were at odds with Shaolin Temple, but the Shaolin monks made many friends outside the temple when they were doing the Dharma. Many of the heroes who came were close friends of the monks of the Xuan and Hui generations, and some people responded. "We are here to ask for a favor, too."

"Shaolin Temple has strict disciplines, and is worthy of being the leader of the martial arts world!"

Before Xuan Ji could answer, Xuan Ci said in a loud voice: "Thank you for your kindness, but the rules are as heavy as a mountain and cannot be lenient.

Law enforcement monk, use your staff quickly."

The two law enforcement monks had originally suspended the punishment, but when they heard the abbot's firm tone, they had no choice but to continue beating the man.

Xuan Ci had no internal energy to protect his body and could no longer hold on. His hands, which were supporting him on the ground, went limp and his face touched the dust.

Duan Yu suddenly stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and said, "The sage said that knowing one's mistakes and being able to correct them is the greatest virtue, and the Buddha said that if one puts down the butcher knife, one can become a Buddha instantly.

This means that since there is a desire to atone for sins, the sins have been forgiven. Since the abbot is willing to be punished in public, why should we be obsessed with the number of times? "

"You have a very high level of Zen!" Xuan Ci raised his head and smiled slightly: "The body is just a form, life and death are just a snap of the fingers, good and evil are just a thought away.

Xuanci knew that he had violated the precepts, but he did not dare to confess to the monks in the past. Today, he was able to be freed in one fell swoop. From now on, he has no more worries and fears, and his heart is at peace. "

Duan Yu was stunned after hearing this. He understood that Xuan Ci had already made up his mind to die.

Bao Bu Tong sneered, "Master Duan, Abbot Xuan Ci said that the skin is just a color, do you understand?"

How could Duan Yu not know what he meant? He said in a trembling voice: "I don't know enough about Buddhism to achieve this level!"

Ah Zi spat, "Mr. Bao, you have such a stinky mouth!" She shook her body and waved her hand, and a strong wind blew straight into Bao Bu Tong's chest.

She moved as fast as lightning and her palms were as swift as the wind. Bao Bu Tong felt a pain in his chest and fell to the ground immediately.

A Zi was in front of him in an instant and kicked Bao Bu Tong in the mouth.

Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian finally reacted and each of them suddenly struck A Zi with a palm.

Ah Zi swung out with both palms, and with two bangs, Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian retreated three steps, fell to the ground, and spat out blood. One's face was as pale as paper, and the other's face was as pale as gold.

Feng Bo'e swung his knife at him, but A Zisu snatched the knife away with a flick of her hand and slashed at his neck.

Duan Yu and Ah Zhu said in surprise at the same time: "Ah Zi, no..."

Ah Zi snorted angrily, paused the knife in her hand, kicked Bao Bu Tong in the mouth, turned her wrist, and hit Feng Bo'e's neck with the back of the knife. The other party immediately fell to the ground.

Bao Bu Tong made a hoarse sound from his throat, and with a "pu" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth.

Ah Zi threw her hand and inserted the knife in front of Feng Boye, clapped her hands and said, "You are so weird and disgusting. I don't kill you, not because I am afraid of your Murong family, but because I am afraid that my husband will blame me for being too cruel.

You also know that he is capable, has a lot of things to do, and is a kind person. I don't like to listen to people's preaching, so I have to hold back on you again.

But you can’t do it again, if you bully my stupid brother again, I will kill you!"

Bao Bu Tong looked fearless as he stared at A Zi with extremely angry eyes.

Ah Zi chuckled and said, "Bao, I hate it when people stare at me. Do you think I dare to dig out your eyes?"

After hearing this, Bao Bu Tong immediately turned his head.

He was not afraid of death, Shaolin monks, or Feng Yi, but he was afraid of A Zi.

Because she was a martial arts expert and came from the Xingxiu Sect, which was completely lawless, she killed herself to put an end to everything and get a quick death. If she had really dug out her own eyeballs, I wouldn't dare to imagine it.

The heroes thought: "It's really the retribution for evil deeds. Bao Bu Tong has a foul mouth and curses people every day, but it's bad luck for him to meet a female devil like A Zi." Especially the people in the Beggar Gang, many of them were dissatisfied with him.

Seeing that Bao Bu Tong didn't dare to look at her again, Ah Zi chuckled, and rolled her eyes to see Xuan Ci still being beaten. She thought that Xuan Ci had harmed a woman and didn't dare to take responsibility, so he deserved the torture. She was too lazy to look at him anymore, and walked to Ah Zhu, smiling, "Sister, you should stay with our parents, or come with me..." She pointed towards the direction of Shaolin Temple.

Ah Zhu immediately understood and whispered, "Can we go?" She was also concerned about the Xiao father and son and the Murong father and son.

Ah Zi took her arm and said, "Leave it to me." After that, she took Ah Zhu's hand and went to Shaolin Temple leisurely like tourists.

All the Shaolin monks and heroes were watching Abbot Xuanci being hit by the magic staff, and no one cared.

After these two hundred strikes of magic wands were completed, Xuan Ci's blood was all over the ground. He barely raised a breath of internal energy to protect his heart to avoid fainting from the pain.

The two law enforcement monks raised their canes and said to Xuan Ji, "Reporting to the head monk, Abbot Xuan Ci has finished receiving the cane."

Xuan Ji nodded slightly and was speechless for a moment.

Xuan Ci struggled to stand up and said, "Xuan Ci violated the great precepts of Buddhism and has great moral deficiencies. He is not qualified to lead the Buddhist temple. From today on, the position of Shaolin abbot will be passed to Xuan Ji, the head of the temple's discipline department."

Xuan Ji stepped forward, bowed, clasped his hands together, and said with tears in his eyes, "I accept the order."

Duan Yu then said to Xuan Ci, "Master, you have not seen your son yet. Now that you have been punished, you can practice Buddhism in your spare time. Don't do anything stupid!"

"Good, good!" Xuan Ci clasped his hands and sighed, "Master Duan is the descendant of the Dali Duan family. He has profound knowledge of Buddhism. He should know that the Buddha nature is as vast as the sea. Whether it's his son or the monks, what does it matter if he knows or not? It's all empty!"

Duan Yu's eyes welled up as he said, "Master, what you said makes sense, but I don't know why I feel sad.

I feel sorry for you and your son. It would be a pity if you two could not meet each other."

Xuan Ci smiled and said, "Reincarnation, life and death, is the great way. Without death, there would be no life. People are born in the world with desires and loves. They are all dreams and illusions, nothing is real. Troubles and sufferings abound, and liberation is happiness! Amitabha!" After saying this, he used his inner strength to sever his meridians, then slowly closed his eyes with a peaceful look on his face.

When the heroes first heard that the abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple did not abide by the rules, they were full of contempt. But when they saw him calmly accept the punishment in public to maintain the reputation of Shaolin Temple, they realized that such courage was not something that ordinary people could do.

Moreover, the severe punishment he received could compensate for his momentary misstep.

Unexpectedly, after he was caned and inherited the position of abbot, he cut off his own meridians.

Originally, death would put an end to all problems. Since he had already made up his mind to die, there was no need for him to reveal the fact that he had violated the precepts of adultery. He could have killed Murong's retainer on the charge that he had slandered the reputation of Shaolin Temple, and the humiliation of 200 beatings could have been avoided. However, he did not hide his faults and insisted on enduring the humiliation and being beaten to protect the reputation of Shaolin Temple before dying. This was truly the behavior of a hero.

The heroes respected him as a person, and many of them walked up to Xuanci's body and bowed down.

Suddenly, someone said, "You, the Murong family, forced the Shaolin abbot to death just to fish in troubled waters. How despicable!"

“Yes, they knew that Murong and his son were no match for Xiao and his son, and they wanted to help, but were stopped by Shaolin Temple. That’s why they wanted to destroy the reputation of Shaolin Temple and cause chaos!

Most of the heroes were dissatisfied with Murong Bo for stirring up trouble for his own selfish reasons. In addition, Gusu Murong was famous throughout the world and had offended many people. Now they had offended Shaolin as well. They shouted and cursed and rushed towards Deng Baichuan and others.

Deng Baichuan and the others did not expect that they had done something wrong. Seeing the crowd's emotions boiling, their faces changed drastically. Duan Yu saw Wang Yuyan's pale face and was shocked. He rushed forward and waved his hand and said, "Why do you have to argue here? Why don't we go to Shaolin Temple together?

Maybe my brother-in-law has already turned the hostility between the Xiao family and the Murong family into peace?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the people from Shaolin Temple and the Beggars' Sect, as they were the pillars of the martial arts world.

Xuan Ji said to Elder Lu of the Beggars' Sect, "Elder Lu, let's go to our temple and see what's going on."

He was also worried that these masters would cause something irreparable in the temple.

Elder Lu nodded and said, "Very good! All the brothers of the Beggars' Sect, let's go to Shaolin Temple together!"

At that moment, the Shaolin monks were in the lead, and the Beggars' Sect and the heroes from the Central Plains shouted in unison and rushed towards the mountain.

Wang Yuyan said anxiously, "Hurry up!" As she spoke, she hurriedly ran. Suddenly, she saw Duan Yu following her. She frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Master Duan, thank you very much."

Duan Yu waved his hand and said, "No, no! Miss Wang, my father is over there. Can I take you to see him? He will definitely like you very much when he sees you."

He and Wang Yuyan had been through many hardships together, traveled long distances together, and spent a lot of time together, but Duan Yu never mentioned his identity or origin to her.

He was not proud of being a prince. In his mind, Wang Yuyan was a fairy and he was a common man. In the eyes of a fairy, what was the difference between a prince and a common man? Wang Yuyan blushed and shook her head, saying, "I won't see you."

Duan Yu asked: "Why not?"

Wang Yuyan's face turned even redder and she was speechless for a moment.

Wang Yuyan was grateful to Duan Yu for his life-threatening rescue several times, but she never took him seriously as a person. When he was around, her cousin often looked unhappy.

Wang Yuyan was afraid that her cousin would be suspicious, so she just hoped that he would stay as far away as possible. Although she was curious about his father, how could she go to meet him?

Seeing that she had been silent for a long time, Duan Yu tried to please her by saying, "My brother-in-law is very skilled in martial arts. He never likes fighting. The two sides will not fight. Master Murong will be fine."

As he spoke, his heart was shaken: "My brother-in-law went a little late. My eldest brother is extremely brave. If he has already beaten Master Murong to death with just three punches and two kicks, then... then what should we do? If Master Murong dies, Miss Wang will be heartbroken and will be depressed for the rest of her life."

Wang Yuyan also showed surprise and asked in a low voice: "You also hope that my cousin is safe?"

Duan Yu said: "Of course!"

He was crazy about Wang Yuyan, but he had no idea that if Murong Fu died, his chances of marrying Miss Wang would increase immediately. He said with a bitter smile: "I just want you to be happy in this life. If you marry Mr. Murong, I can't come. You can pour a few glasses of wine next to the camellias planted in Mantuo Villa. I have nothing else to ask for."

When Wang Yuyan heard this, she couldn't help but think of what happened to him in the Wuxi Mill. She felt embarrassed and anxious, her face flushed like fire, and she spat, "You're talking nonsense again!"

Duan Yu showed a sad expression and shook his head, saying, "No, no. I am not talking nonsense. I am just bewildered, like a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

But I have already told General Li Yanzong that Miss Wang is a swan and I am a toad. Although this metaphor is very appropriate, I am a toad who is different from others. I only want to look at the swan for a few times, and that is enough. I have no other wishes. "

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but feel a little choked up in her chest, thinking, "It would be great if my cousin could treat me like him."

But when he thought about it, he immediately felt ashamed and sorry for his cousin. He immediately quickened his pace and ran towards Shaolin Temple.

…

Feng Yi entered the Shaolin Temple and focused his ears to pick up all the sounds within a few miles. He followed the sounds and found himself walking further and further away until he came to a forest next to the temple.

I saw a bluestone path passing through the forest. Without thinking too much, I dodged a few times and turned a few corners. Suddenly, the view in front of me opened up. There was a loft built by the water. On the top of the building was a plaque with the words "Scripture Repository" written on it.

Feng Yi thought to himself, "The famous Shaolin Temple Sutra Library is built near water and far away from other buildings. Is this because they are afraid of a fire in the temple that would destroy the sutras? Isn't it the same with water?

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from high up in the pavilion: "No!"

The person who spoke was Xiao Feng. There was a "crackling" sound, which was the sound of wood breaking and weapons falling. Xiao Feng said, "How can the revenge for the murder of my mother be treated as a business transaction? For today's matter, whether you borrowed Ah Zhu's kindness or Jiumozhi's power, this revenge can be avenged. If it cannot be avenged, my father and I will die here. How can my father and I, Xiao family, despise doing such a dirty thing?"

Feng Yi praised in his heart that Xiao Feng was indeed Xiao Feng. He leaped into the Sutra Library like a flying bird into the forest. Before his feet touched the ground, he suddenly heard Murong Bo's long laugh. At the same time, it seemed as if someone whispered in his ear, "You're here!"

This made Feng Yi very surprised. (End of this chapter)