Chapter 235 The compassionate Zen Master Lingxiu!"What about my adoptive parents?" Xiao Feng asked. Xiao Feng felt somewhat uncomfortable. He knew how good Xuan Ku was to him. Xuan Ci might be a little hypocritical, but the relationship between Xuan Ku and his master and disciple is genuine. Not to mention Qiao Sanhuai and his wife. The status of Qiao Sanhuai and his wife in Xiao Feng's mind is even higher than that of Xiao Yuanshan. After all, how can the grace of giving birth be as great as the grace of raising a child? "That was me too." Xiao Yuanshan said, "At that time, I fought with you for dozens of rounds, but there was no winner. When the Shaolin monks came, I fled far away. Feng'er, please forgive me. I didn't really want to do that. I have been confused these years. My thoughts keep changing. I don't know what I am doing." "Otherwise, I would have recognized you long ago. Perhaps, as Master Murong said, I was deceived by someone!" Xiao Yuanshan looked at Xuanci's body and thought of Wang Jiantong who died peacefully. He gritted his teeth and said, "I even ignored my enemies for no apparent reason." Xiao Feng had nothing to say.
When Murong Fu heard Xiao Yuanshan say this, he thought: In this regard, Xiao Feng and I are in the same boat. Murong Bo, that old man, had also acted in a mess before, and had always been the one to blame me. Fortunately, I have great magical powers, otherwise I would have been killed by Murong Bo. "Xuan Ci turned out to be such a person, and he slandered your father for killing my master. It seems that what he said your father did in the past is most likely false. No one would be stupid enough to think that the Central Plains heroes attacked and killed a coach of the Liao Kingdom's Shushan Army, which would trigger the Song-Liao War." Xiao Feng said, "I stayed in the Liao Kingdom for a period of time and know a thing or two about the Liao Kingdom's military system. In the past, when the Empress Dowager Xiao of the Liao Kingdom was in power, the Shushan Army was indeed very powerful." "But now the Empress Xiao of Liao is a talented woman who has no interest in soldiers and horses. The Shushan Army has long been in disarray, and the instructor of the Shushan Army is just an honorary title, similar to the instructors of the 800,000 imperial guards in Tokyo. Master Murong, you are indeed rebelling, but you are very skilled. As the saying goes, like son, like father. Your father is unlikely to be so naive." "It seems that Xuan Ci is trying to sow discord between you and me, and wants to use me against you." At this moment, the famous detective Xiao Feng came online and made a well-reasoned analysis. In China, morality is very important. If a person's moral corruption is proven, he will be ruined. Once this person is ruined, then what he said before will no longer have any credibility. When Xuan Ci was the leader, he said that he was misled by Murong Bo, and everyone actually believed him to a point. But Xuan Ci was disgraced, and it was clear that he had framed Murong Bo for Xuan Ku's death. So his previous statement that he was misled by Murong Bo was most likely false. In addition, Murong Fu was too outstanding and had already seized half of the throne. It was hard to imagine that the father of such a hero would be a mentally retarded person, so Murong Bo must have been wronged. This conclusion is logically self-consistent, and Xiao Feng himself thinks there is nothing wrong with it. "I knew you were a smart man, Xiao Feng. After all, you were once as famous as me." Murong Fu said with a smile, "I, Murong Nan, am as wise as the heavens, and you, Qiao Feng Bei, are naturally also extremely wise." Xiao Feng said with a bit of embarrassment: "My former friends in Jianghu have been praising me to death. Master Murong, you are a man of great talent, but I am not even a fraction as good as you." "Too modest." Murong Fu said, his face turned stern. "Humph, the reason why Xuanci slandered my father is because he knew that my father rebelled and had military training in Shandong, so he deliberately made up such a reason. But because he didn't understand politics and military affairs, the lie he made up was too clumsy, and you saw through it at a glance." "My father is actually a great leader who has the political skills of Emperor Gaozu of Han, the military leadership of Li Shimin, and outstanding martial arts, comparable to the invincible Duke Longcheng of my family. All my skills were taught by my father. Xuanci is really looking down on my father by slandering him like this." "It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people. My father contracted the plague and died. Xuanci just took advantage of the fact that my father was already in the ground and there was no way to refute him. But he didn't know that I already had evidence of his crimes. Now, he has committed many evil deeds and will eventually be punished." "But aren't you curious about how Xuan Ci could accomplish all this? Xuan Ci's martial arts skills are far inferior to your father's. How did he control your father?" Xiao Feng seemed to be thinking about something. Xiao Yuanshan said, "It's an old monk. He has been saying some weird things to me recently. He mainly said that Master Murong is some kind of incomparable devil and that we must defeat the devil to bring peace to the world. This old monk is still in Shaolin Temple!"
As Xiao Yuanshan spoke, he looked towards Shaolin Temple with hatred. Xiao Yuanshan could no longer remember what the Sweeping Monk looked like, but he had a vague feeling that an old monk was manipulating and brainwashing him. “Yes, this person is the real instigator of the Yanmen Pass Massacre, the backstage of Xuan Ci, and the mastermind behind the manipulation of Shaolin!” Murong Fu said, “You are right to hold a demon-slaying meeting here, but the one who needs to be slain is not me, the demon, but the real demon hidden in Shaolin Temple!” After that, Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "To save Shaolin Temple, we need a respected senior. Master Lingxiu, it's your turn to expose the truth!" At this moment, Zen Master Lingxiu took off his black robe, revealing a monk's robe. His eyebrows were as white as snow, his face was solemn and dignified, he held a fine steel Zen staff in his hand, walked forward, bowed to the Buddha with one hand, and said: "Amitabha, Shaolin Temple, I haven't seen you for almost thirty years!" When the monks of Shaolin Temple heard the four words "Master Lingxiu", they were shocked. At that time, all the monks with the name "Ling" died suddenly, and Master Lingxiu was nowhere to be found. Everyone thought that Master Lingxiu had died of illness in some corner, but they didn't expect that Master Lingxiu was still alive. There is no eminent monk of the Ling generation in the Shaolin Temple today. All the monks of the Xuan generation are the backbone. Zen Master Lingxiu is indeed the person with the highest seniority in the Shaolin Temple. The monks of the Xuan generation looked at Zen Master Lingxiu and identified him carefully. "Ah, Uncle Master, it's really you!" Xuan Ji was overjoyed. "I've met Uncle Master!" Xuan Nan, Xuan Du, Xuan Sheng, Xuan Ming and others also bowed, feeling happy in their hearts. Xuan Ci was disgraced, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple was also ruined. Murong Fu even said that there was a big devil hidden in Shaolin Temple, and it seemed that he wanted to get rid of the devil. But if Murong Fu really wants to continue to eliminate the demon in this way, it is not known whether the demon will be eliminated, but the Shaolin Temple will be wiped out of the martial arts world. Now the appearance of Zen Master Lingxiu is like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating the way forward for Shaolin Temple. Now everyone can see that Murong Fu will not only become the supreme master in the world, but also the supreme master in the martial arts world. This was something that rulers of previous dynasties could not do, because they did not have such strong martial arts as Murong Fu, nor such a strong martial arts force. The fact that Zen Master Lingxiu followed Murong Fu meant that he was on the right side. As long as Zen Master Lingxiu was allowed to lead Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple could still be saved. It was based on this that Xuan Ji and others immediately recognized Zen Master Lingxiu. Otherwise, you can refer to the attitude of Quanzhen disciples towards Zhou Botong. After being away for decades, ghosts still recognize you as their uncle and great-uncle! It is not an empty saying that people leave and the tea gets cold. "Xuan Ci has committed many evil deeds, and he deserves his punishment. We in Shaolin Temple cannot protect him!" As soon as Zen Master Lingxiu came up, he determined the nature of Xuan Ci's death. "Remove him from the Shaolin disciples, and record his deeds to warn future Shaolin disciples and let them learn from them! From now on, our Shaolin Temple must, under the wise leadership of Master Murong, abandon evil and promote good, strengthen religious precepts, and not make mistakes again!" The monks of the Xuan generation said in unison: "We will follow the instructions of our uncle-master!" Under the current circumstances, the Shaolin Temple had no choice but to jump off the boat to escape. Zen Master Lingxiu was the one who led everyone to jump off the boat to escape, so naturally everyone had to strongly support Zen Master Lingxiu. "Go and ask my disciple Xuan Cheng to come out. I have something to say." Zen Master Lingxiu said. "Yes!" Xuansheng and Xuanming immediately went to invite Master Xuancheng. Zen Master Lingxiu took the opportunity to come to Xuzhu and said, "Xuzhu, I have seen your behavior during this period. You are a simple person, but your parents have done many evil things. Are you willing to become my disciple, study the scriptures with Xuancheng, save all living beings, accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and atone for your parents' sins?"
As the saying goes, old ginger is still wise. With just one sentence, Zen Master Lingxiu set a new life goal for Xu Zhu: "to atone for the sins of his parents, to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, and to save all living beings", so that Xu Zhu was no longer confused. At the same time, it also demonstrates the vastness of Shaolin Buddhism, which can accommodate and transform people, which is beneficial to Shaolin's future corporate image. Huilun said quickly: "Xuzhu, this is your great fortune, why don't you agree to it?" As Xuzhu's master, Huilun still has some feelings for Xuzhu, but he knows that he is not capable enough and cannot protect Xuzhu. But Zen Master Lingxiu can definitely do it. "Disciple is willing." Xu Zhu had no choice but to become the disciple of Zen Master Lingxiu. "Very good. From now on, your name will be Xuanzhu, since your name is not good at writing Xuanzhu!" Zen Master Lingxiu said, "I hope you can be like the Buddhist beads in the hands of Buddha Tathagata, and have a clear mind." "Yes, Master." Murong Fu looked at this scene and thought to himself, this Zen Master Lingxiu is quite a good person! (End of this chapter)