Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 77: Making a big mistake


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"Buddha took the flowers, Kaye smiled. Taking the heart as the seal, teaching foreigners." Shaolin is where the martial arts of the world are extremely prosperous, and the rules are extremely strict, which makes people forget its other famous identity- The Zen Buddhism is traced back to the Han ancestral court.

The Chen Ang stood before the Shaolin Stele Forest, observing these quaint steles. Behind the mountain gate behind him, a large number of martial arts people gathered, the door is held by Wei Tuo, the Everbright Portal, and the stele forest is the name of everyone in the calligraphy. Many of the steles are carved by Zen monks, which is a wonderful place.

Unfortunately, these martial arts people are not as interested in Chen Ang. They are not interested in this clumsy text. Instead, they stare at the open space behind the mountain gate. Of course, if Chen Ang told them that there are many martial art traces left by Zen on these obscure stone tablets, it will be different.

Heart-printing method, epiphany enlightenment, not enough wisdom, even if the peerless martial arts are in front of you? As usual, his eyes were blackened, and he could not read a word.

Whoever has n’t heard of Shaolin has been in the rivers and lakes for a few days. Even if you are not a martial arts person, anyone with a little knowledge should know Shaolin because it is not only a great martial art of the martial arts, but also an ancestral court of Zen. Abbot Xuanci, known as Fuhu Luohan in his early years, but regardless of his prestige, people will only remember one identity-Abbot Shaolin.

The abbot has been endowed with martial arts and high strength, but Shaolin Buddhism is declining, and only one world martial arts has the name of Shaolin. If the abbot martial arts are not good, Shaolin still has a face, calling himself a holy place for martial arts. The millennium ancient temple has risen and fallen.

Fortunately, this time, Shaolin did not have to bear such a lot of pressure.

Because, their opponents are the most terrible and powerful masters in martial arts in the past 100 years. They are the terrible forces that Jianghu has never had.

Xixia Yipin Hall, Tianshan Lingji Palace, Jiangnan Perak Hall, Shuzhong Tangmen, Wenjia old timepieces, countless large or small, there are thousands of famous gates comparable to Shaolin, there are also deep-rooted martial arts family, all here In the face of the powerful crushing momentum, the dust disappeared.

The three words "Forbidden Hall" are like Taishan Beihai, and the heavy pressure is on the hearts of everyone present.

Behind this alternative monster in the martial arts, there is a more suffocating behemoth, something that laughed in the past. Today, everyone felt deep pressure, and I do n’t know who sighed.

"The court!"

The martial arts heroes present, as if they were small people in the market, sighed weakly, feeling the shadow and horror of this behemoth, not only because of the majestic central prestige of the millennium, but also because of the magic behind it The shadow, now standing in front of the stele forest, is a man who is interested in looking at calligraphy.

Although Xuanci followed the five hundred Shaolin monks, but in the face of Chen Ang, he still had some scalp numbness. Before waiting for him to say anything, Chen Ang had already turned back, watching the martial arts heroes present.

"Master Chen, regarding the injustice of Lao Qun and Murong's family, Lao Qun has already invited several famous places to prove that Murong's family has nothing to do with Shaolin, and Xianbei's return to the country. I really don't know." Tao, he got up to let several famous people come up, or Zhao Qiansun, Zhiguang and others.

Master Zhiguang looked at Chen Ang and said, "Master Chen, we will meet again!"

"Master Zhiguang, don't come unharmed?" Chen Ang laughed.

"Less sleep, less words, I only hope that Lord Chen can give me a peace." Master Zhiguang folded his hands together, and bowed deeply to the heroes on the field, saying: "Lord Xiao, today is exactly When the truth came to light, the tragedy outside Yanmen Pass was made today! Please ask the donor to come out, please ask the donor to come out! "|

His voice echoed in the field and could be heard for dozens of miles.

"Xiao Mou came!" A shout came from a distance, but after seeing a few ups and downs, Xiao Feng came to the mountain gate and saw him coming here. The crowds of men were disturbing, and many rumblings came from around: "Xiao Feng , You dog thief who kills his father and his mother! "

"Kill this Liao dog!"

"The elder husband dares to act! Xiao Xiao does it, Xiao Xiao does it alone, not Xiao Mou does it, no one can splash dirty water on me! Xiao Mou is a good man, dare to be a dare, That's the revenge of killing the father and mother, how dare I admit it? "He said awe-inspiringly.

Everyone saw that he was long, wide-breasted and thick-breasted, and he was not angry with himself, but he was calm, and he whispered three points in his heart: Su Wen Qiao Feng was so refreshing, I saw it today, so Is it a man who hides his head and shows his tail? Could we really be wrong?

"Amitabha! Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to the words of Master Lao!" Master Zhiguang said slowly: "Old Master believes in the death of Lord Xiao, Elder Xu, Mr. and Mrs. Qiao, Master Xuanku, and there are hidden feelings. Please listen slowly. Everyone naturally believed in the prestige of Master Zhiguang, and was immediately appeased and looked at the field.

"Twenty years ago, the tragedy outside the Yanmen Gate was done by the old gentleman." Xuanci sighed: "The old gentleman was deceived and misrepresented the words of the adulterer. Even the family of Lord Shi Xiao was innocent. , All sins are attributed to me! "

"It's a pity!" Chen Ang sighed.

"Abbot Xuanci, it's a pity not to carelessly!" Master Zhiguang shook his head and sighed.

"Unfortunately, Abbot Xuanci became a monk, and if he went to be an official, the court would have you as a first-class clerk." Chen Ang said lightly: "Abbot Xuanci may wish to speak slowly, there are many sins behind him , Ye Erniang ’s guilt, Shaolin disciples ’lawlessness, the abbot must bear the responsibility. I wonder if this guilt is too light, or the abbot ’s shoulders are too heavy?"

Xuanci heard this, and he couldn't help but shook his body. It was difficult for him to stand firm for a while. He took a deep breath in silence and dared not look at Chen Ang with his eyes closed.

"What are you talking about?" The grumpy Xuan Shi angered. He grabbed the zen stick beside him and rushed up, but heard Xuan Ci shouting loudly: "Brother Xuan Shi stops! Anonymous anger, the most bad guy repairs For, back! "

Xuan Ci sighed a long way: "Sister Chen is right, I am guilty ..."

"And it's a big mistake to drain all the waters of the sea, and it's hard to make a mistake by exhausting the iron of Kyushu! Big sin!" Chen Ang said slowly: "There are fundamental precepts for the Buddhist precepts and Mahayana precepts. , But all take killing as the first commandment, lewdness as the second commandment, or third commandment ... "

"My Shaolin monk eliminates evil spirits and defends the truth, even if he commits the killing ring and falls into Abi, it is out of good deeds and good deeds. If you take this to defile the abbot and laugh at it generously!" Xuan Shi Angrily sneered: "Even if the abbot commits a crime by mistake, it is not your turn to speak!"

What he said was frank, the Shaolin monk had many sacrifices in addition to the Demon Guardian Road. Although it was a pity to kill a good person by mistake, the group of heroes on the scene stood alone and did not dare to say that he had never injured an innocent life. Master Xuanci mistakenly believes in committing traitors and killing innocents, although it is a pity, but it is not a sin that is unforgivable, and they all support the black stones.

Master Zhiguang also said: "Although the abbot Xuanci is wrong, you can say too much to the donor. The abbot has already had a heart of repentance, and Lao Qian only wished to resolve this sinful fate. Lord Xiao, Lao Guan's You can take your life. Under the testimony of the heroes in the field, you will certainly not blame you. I only hope that Lao Kang's life can calm down your parents' blood and hatred. "

"Repay blood with blood, pay for blood with blood! Heroes, Lord Xiao Xiao avenge his parents, it ’s just right and wrong, I ’m waiting to die, there ’s nothing we can say!" Master Zhiguang stepped forward, exposing his thin chest, and said : "I've made a big mistake by waiting to kill a good person by mistake. If you retaliate for us, you can't look down under Lao Nine Jiuquan!"

"Cause repayment, unsatisfactory retribution, Lord Chen is right, old gentleman is wrong! Lord Xiao, I am sorry for you!"

Zhao Qiansun also sighed and unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his hairy chest. He handed a cow-eared sharp knife and said to Xiao Feng: "My Zhao Qiansun Gou has lived for decades. It can be seen from the past that the life repayment today is so calm. Xiaojuan, before dying, would you like to sing the songs I used to do for me? "

Tan Po covered her mouth and sobbed, "Why are you and why are you?"

"Beside Yanmen Pass, we were wrong. Good boys dare to be daring. I have forgotten my name in Zhao Qiansun's life. From today, I can already engrave my name in front of my grave. Xiaojuan, you put me Engrave your name! "

"Who wants to engrave your name, and who knows what your name is?" Tan Gong was so angry that he glared at him. He looked at Xiao Feng and then turned back to look at Tan Po. He didn't even know what to say.

Xuan Ci opened his mouth and wanted to say something, watching Chen Ang staring at him, opening his mouth a few times, and closing his mouth several times, showing an extremely struggling expression on his face. Two drops of clouded tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, he choked with sobs: "Chen Shizhu, Chen Shizhu ..."

It is difficult to tell the whole story.

Xiao Feng took the ox-ear sharp knife and looked at Master Zhiguang and Zhao Qiansun, his men trembling slightly, he asked: "Several decades ago, when you killed my parents, today Xiao was a child, for them. Revenge, should I, should I? "

"Revenge for the father, righteousness, the donor deserves it. Lord Xiao, you enjoy the joy of heaven and earth, loved by your loved ones, the blood debt committed by Lao Gang will naturally be repaid with blood, donor, you do it!" Zhiguang The master closed his eyes.

Xiao Feng raised his sharp knife and inserted it angrily. All the people in the room exclaimed. Among them, only the voice of a woman was the clearest.

When the people came back to God and saw Master Zhiguang's stunned appearance, they saw that the dagger did not enter the land in front of him, only the handle was left outside, here people came and went, the ground was harder than bluestone, now the dagger But he didn't get in, and this palm power is awesome.

"Is it Xiao Feng who thinks that the dagger is too neat and wants to kill them with Jianglong palm?" everyone thought.

Only A Zhu looked at Xiao Feng with tears in her eyes. Only she knew what struggles Xiao Feng had undergone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhsss!" Xiao Feng shouted with his head up, like a crazy man, "My father did not kill you in the past, and today, I will spare you ..." Go on.

Zhao Qiansun and Zhiguang stared at each other and could not bear to look at him.

Only Chen Ang kept looking at Xuan Ci, looking at his face, from struggling to calm.

Xuan Ci's eyes were calm, and he looked up at Chen Ang.

"Amitabha! Shanzai, Shanzai!" Xuanci folded his hands together and suddenly took a backhand shot at his own spirit.

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