However, taking advantage of the fact that the people of the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Northern Shaolin were locked in a battle in the distance, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly launched an attack.
For the Yuan Dynasty and the Northern Shaolin monks present at this moment, a moment of carelessness could be the turning point that determines victory or defeat, or even life or death.
Now, the Great Yuan Kingdom has arranged for someone to kill a disciple of the Northern Shaolin Temple's Xuan generation.
Moreover, not only did they deliberately slow down, they still made a huge commotion each time.
You can imagine how those monks at the Celestial Realm of the Northern Shaolin Temple must have felt.
It should be noted that among the disciples of the Xuan generation in Northern Shaolin, there are quite a few talented martial artists who have already entered the Grandmaster realm.
If a breakthrough can be achieved in the next few decades, and with the help of the Great Rejuvenation Pill of the Northern Shaolin Temple, one will undoubtedly step into the Celestial Realm.
If all these disciples of the Xuan generation are killed, the Northern Shaolin Temple will undoubtedly face a talent gap.
Even if the Yuan Dynasty's people are repelled this time, the impact on the Northern Shaolin Temple is self-evident.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but sigh, "Is this what the martial arts world is like? People will stop at nothing to win or lose."
In the arena, as Xiao Yuanshan removed his original disguise and walked towards another monk from the Northern Shaolin Temple, he spoke.
With the support of true energy, the sound filled the entire back mountain.
“Thirty-four years ago, Xuanci of your Northern Shaolin Temple was only at the Grandmaster level, and his status was not that of the abbot of Shaolin Temple.”
"In order to stand out from the monks of Shaolin and succeed to the position of abbot, one needs to have corresponding achievements that surpass those of other monks who are also vying for the abbot's position."
"Just then, Murong Bo of the Murong family of Gusu thought of provoking a conflict between the Great Song and the Great Yuan, so that when the Great Song and the Great Yuan were plunged into war, it would be a good opportunity for the Murong family to restore their country."
"The two men, harboring wolfish ambitions, actually colluded to fabricate some enemies out of thin air, claiming that people from the Great Yuan Khitan Kingdom had come to the Great Song to launch a sneak attack on the border soldiers."
"Afterwards, through secret investigation, we discovered that my Xiao clan members used to travel from Yanmen Pass to the border city."
"And so, under this fabricated charge, Xuan Ci and Murong Bo, together with those fools in the Song Dynasty who were unaware of the truth, massacred 73 members of my Xiao clan at Yanmen Pass, leaving not a single one alive."
"After that, Xuanci and Murong Bo secretly sent people to cut off all the totems on the bodies of my Xiao clan members, skin and all, and send them to the Great Yuan, which completely ignited friction on the border between the Great Yuan and the Great Song."
"Shortly thereafter, the Northern Shaolin Temple summoned heroes from all over the world to gather at the Northern Shaolin Temple and join forces with the imperial court to guard the border, which restored the reputation of the Northern Shaolin Temple and earned it the title of the state religion of the Great Song Dynasty."
"Based on his achievements that day, Xuan Ci became the abbot of the Northern Shaolin Temple, while Murong Bo, taking advantage of the wars over the years, allowed the Murong family to amass wealth on the border, becoming richer than a country over the decades."
"Since your Northern Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist sect, have you ever considered the law of cause and effect?"
“Back then, Xuanci led his men to slaughter seventy-three members of my Xiao clan. Today, I will take the lives of these seventy-three Shaolin disciples.”
After saying that, Xiao Yuanshan raised his foot and crushed the limbs of the monk lying on the ground in front of him one by one.
As his limbs were severed, a bloodcurdling scream erupted from the monk's mouth.
After the monk breathed his last amidst his agonizing screams, Xiao Yuanshan continued to stomp on the monk's head, abruptly stopping the screams.
Then, amidst the horrified gaze of another monk beside him, he slowly stepped on the sole of his shoe, which was already stained with blood.
As the voice spoke, words filled with hatred and murderous intent reached the ears of everyone in the back mountain.
Upon understanding what Xuan Ci had done back then, many people's expressions changed.
Clearly, no one expected that the irreconcilable conflict between the Yuan and Song dynasties over the years was actually caused by the Northern Shaolin Temple colluding with the Murong family of Suzhou.
Moreover, in everyone's opinion, if the Northern Shaolin Temple did not know what Xuanci had done, how could they have done those things later?
Similarly, after hearing what Xiao Yuanshan said, Qu Feiyan said with a look of disdain, "No wonder Sister Wanwan used to be so disdainful when she mentioned Buddhism. This Northern Shaolin is simply selfish and harmful to others."
Jellyfish Yin Ji shook her head and said, "Using good as bait is more evil than evil itself."
It wasn't just the women; at this moment, although the poisoned Song Dynasty martial artists in the back mountain were still unable to move, their goodwill towards the Northern Shaolin Temple plummeted.
Chu Qinghe felt a pang of regret, but he wasn't too surprised by the situation.
In Taoism, Tao comes first, and religion comes second. There is no discrimination in teaching, and all living beings in the world are equal.
In Buddhism, the Buddha is the head, and his disciples are the back.
Those who do not enter this gate are all outsiders.
The two are actually quite different, even from their names.
He once sat in the deep mountains for the sake of all beings' wishes, and later sat high on the Buddha's platform for the sake of all beings' grievances.
If there were no widespread resentment among the people, why would they need to pray to gods and Buddhas for peace of mind?
Although there are many truly eminent monks in Buddhism.
Unfortunately, most of them are just like those in the Northern Shaolin Temple, who seem to be wearing Buddhist robes but actually harbor demonic intentions.
But as the saying goes, you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep, and you can never convince someone who is unreasonable.
Despite what Xiao Yuanshan said, the expressions on the faces of the several monks at the Celestial Realm of Northern Shaolin Temple did not change at all.
After forcing Si Hanfei back, Monk Xuande said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yuanshan, others may not know, but I do know that Qiao Feng of the Beggars' Sect is your only son. If you continue to kill members of my Northern Shaolin Temple today, retribution will surely fall on Qiao Feng in the future."
Upon hearing Monk Xuande's words, Xiao Yuanshan, who had already raised one foot and hovered above the head of a disciple of the Xuan generation, suddenly froze for a moment.
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