Crash the heavens, I really don't want to be a villain!

Chapter 194

"Second Mother!"

Seeing Ye Erniang suddenly appear, Xuanci's expression became more complicated.

At first he abandoned his wife and son.

Now that I see my former lover again, my heart is extremely complicated for a while.

I don’t even know how to face it.

"Hmph! Xuanci!"

Ye Erniang looked at Xuanci with an equally hard expression. If Xuanci had not left back then, how could her son have been taken away?

But it's too late to say anything now.

"Abbott, you should also thank me for letting you husband and wife reunite today."

"Today is a good day for your family to be reunited, so why fight to the death?"

Qin Yun stood up and said quietly: "I don't think it's better for the abbot to return to secular life, take his wife and children to retreat from the world, and quietly enjoy the happiness of family."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Qin Yun.

Then he looked at Xuanci.

Even Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan had strange expressions.

I don't know what Qin Yun is planning.

After all, Qin Yun's kindness has nothing to do with them.

"Donor, don't talk nonsense!"

Xuanci couldn't help being furious.

Now he just wants to keep Shaolin's reputation.

If he and Ye Erniang retire from the world now, Shaolin's centuries-old reputation will be destroyed in his hands.

This is unacceptable to Xuanci.

He would rather die to maintain the reputation of Shaolin.

"Monks in the Discipline Academy, what are you waiting for? Do you really want to see my reputation in Shaolin destroyed in one day?"

Xuanci turned around and shouted angrily.

Only then did the monk behind him react.

The two looked at each other, gritted their teeth and called out to the abbot, and waved down the wooden sticks in their hands again.

Obviously, they also knew the consequences of this matter.

Since Xuanci said so, they could only execute it.

And this is the only way to maintain Shaolin's reputation.

Seeing this, Xuanci finally showed a look of relief.

But Qin Yun flicked his finger and cut off the wooden sticks in the hands of the two monks with a burst of sword energy.

Xuan Ci did not get what he wanted.

"what are you doing?"

Qin Yun's action immediately made all the Shaolin eunuchs look angrily.

"Since you are a member of the Buddhist sect, how can you care so little about human life?"

Faced with the hostility of the monks, Qin Yun chuckled, "You have the heart to separate such a family reunion scene, and let them be separated forever after meeting each other. Isn't it too cruel?"

"You are Buddhists and should be compassionate. How could you do such an inhumane thing?"

Qin Yun's words were faint, making all the Shaolin people look ugly.

Qin Yun's words were too vicious.

"who are you?"

"This is my internal Shaolin matter? What does it have to do with you?"

"Yes, I do Shaolin work, why do others make irresponsible remarks!"

The leader of Luohan Hall stood up and scolded angrily.

"I am just an ordinary person who wants to worship Buddha. Since my Buddha is compassionate, how can I not tolerate loving people?"

Qin Yun was not angry, but reasoned.

But this made the people in Shaolin Temple even more annoyed.

"Donor, this is an internal Shaolin matter, and this is also an order from my Shaolin abbot. Are you meddling in other people's business by doing this?"

"We, Shaolin, have our own precepts. Even if the abbot breaks the precepts, he should be punished."

"Abbot Xuanci accepted the punishment calmly and actively requested to be punished, which shows that we, Shaolin, have strict discipline to maintain the reputation of Buddhism."

All the eminent monks in Shaolin reprimanded angrily.

"What a Shaolin, what a Buddhist!"

Qin Yun clapped softly, then sneered, "Did you let the Buddhist compassion go into the dog's belly?"

"You think it's so sanctimonious to disregard human life."

"The Buddha said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Now you are not killing Xuanci, but his family."

"It's such a sin that even Buddha would cry when he hears it!"

Qin Yun looked sincere and compassionate towards the world.

These words made everyone in Shaolin so angry that they couldn't refute them for a while. "I never thought that Shaolin would be rendered speechless one day. It's really wonderful!"

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly applauded.

His ultimate goal is to disgrace Shaolin.

Even Murong Bo smiled at this moment, but his eyes towards Qin Yun became more and more fearful.

The young man in front of him was not only highly skilled in martial arts, he was also smart and difficult to deal with.

If you are an enemy of such a person, you may not be able to sleep peacefully.

……

Just when the people in Shaolin were in embarrassment, suddenly an old voice came faintly.

"Evil wisdom and evil wisdom are really difficult to deal with!"

With the sound, everyone couldn't help but look.

Behind the crowd, an old monk holding a broom slowly straightened up.

Looking for a man with a surprised look on his face.

"How can an old monk sweeping the floors be so courageous?"

Murong Bo couldn't help but wonder.

"When did this old monk appear? Has he always been here?"

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but frown and asked, his eyes full of doubts.

After all, there were so many people present and it was impossible to pay attention to them all.

But why did a monk who was sweeping the floor dare to come here when he saw so many people from Shaolin gathered here?
And you dare to interrupt?

"he is?"

The head of Luohan Hall looked puzzled.

At this time, a young monk next to him seemed to have thought about it, "First of all, this old monk has been cleaning the environment around the Sutra Pavilion. I have seen him in the Sutra Pavilion before."

"I see."

All the eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple were inexplicably relieved to see that this person was indeed from Shaolin and not some other martial arts person hiding in Shaolin.

With the lessons learned from Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, if there are any masters hidden in Shaolin.

Then they would really be embarrassed.

In their hands, Shaolin has become a colander with flaws everywhere, which is really embarrassing.

However, compared to others, Qin Yun's expression gradually became serious.

"Sweeper Monk!"

Qin Yun knew that the real master of Shaolin and the master of Tianlong, the sweeping monk, had appeared.

This is also the real purpose of his trip.

The sweeping monk held the broom and slowly approached, walking in front of everyone in Shaolin.

"How is this going?"

"Why did he get to the front?"

Everyone in Shaolin looked at each other.

At this time, Qin Yun also spoke again, "The true master of Shaolin is finally willing to show his face."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes widened, and then they looked at the sweeping monk in surprise.

Qin Yun's strength is obvious to all.

Nowadays, what level of master can Qin Yun admit so solemnly?
You know, Qin Yun had always treated Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan with disdain.

Nowadays, he treats a sweeping monk in a different light.

It really surprised everyone.

The way he looked at the sweeping monk naturally changed.

Even Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were extremely horrified at this moment and making wild guesses.

"Could it be..."

The two of them seemed to have thought of something at the same time.

Obviously, both of them had encountered mysterious masters before.

And it's obviously better than them.

But I never knew who it was.

Now I have a suspicion.

Especially Murong Bo.

Over the years, he has often been in and out of the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, so he often saw the old monk sweeping the floors.

It's just that he has always been treated as an ordinary old monk and has never cared.

But now, the fact that the other party is a master has been exposed.

Doesn't that mean that he has been so proud of hiding himself for so many years, thinking that no one in Shaolin knows about his existence? Doesn't it become a joke?

Everything he does is in the eyes of the other party.

　Tomorrow night's train will take a full 12 hours.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)