the heavens

Chapter 29

Xuanci held his hand and said: "Your Excellency has profound skills, I am ashamed of myself, so there is no need to ask for advice, I'd better ask Your Honor to clarify the purpose of coming here."

Xuan Ci and Xuan Ji are both disciples of the Zen master of Lingmen, so they naturally know how powerful Xuan Ji's slap is, and he knows that even he can't force Xuan Ji's slap without any damage.

The Taoist in front of him, who claimed to be Qingyunzi, didn't use any tricks in that palm just now, the profound skill really shocked him.

If he makes a move again, it is easy to say if he wins, but if he loses, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he is defeated by this unknown person, which is bad for Shaolin Temple's reputation.

Therefore, he is unwilling to do it.

Lu Fengqiu wasn't too hard on others, he came here only to uncover the tip of the iceberg of the past, whether to fight or not was the second priority, because he knew that the only one in Shaolin Temple who could fight him was the floor sweeping monk.

"Since Abbot Xuanci doesn't want to do anything, then the poor will naturally not force him, and beating and killing is not what the poor like."

Hearing this, Xuanci couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and said, "That's very good."

But Lu Fengqiu said: "Today, the poor Taoist came to give gifts to Abbot Xuanci, I wonder if Abbot Xuanci still recognizes this person?"

Ye Erniang, who was standing behind Lu Fengqiu, heard the words, her legs became weak immediately, she fell to the ground, and wanted to hide aside.

But Lu Fengqiu had already turned his body sideways, completely exposing her to Xuanci's field of vision.

Xuanci looked at Erniang Ye, at first he was a bit puzzled, but after a while, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, he clasped his hands together, and didn't say a word.

"Ye Erniang, if you still want to see your son, you should say so openly. You are concerned about his future and reputation, but he is somewhat concerned about you. If he is willing to recognize you today, he will not be in vain. I have been infatuated with him for more than 20 years and have suffered all kinds of tortures for him.”

Lu Fengqiu paced up and down, and said extremely calmly.

"No! No! I can't say! I can't say! I just want to get my son back, I don't care about the rest, I just want to see my son for the last time, please, please, don't force I'm dying, I'm dying, please!"

Erniang Ye lay on the ground, with tears streaming down her eyes, she kowtowed to Lu Fengqiu to beg for mercy.

Seeing this, Lu Fengqiu couldn't help frowning greatly.

He looked up at Xuanci, and said, "Abbot Xuanci, may I ask if you still recognize this girl?"

Xuanci didn't say a word, the Buddhist beads in his hand kept moving.

"Don't talk? Do you think you can hide by not talking? If you make a mistake, you have to admit punishment. You have covered it up for more than [-] years. When will you continue to cover it up? Look at her, take a good look at her, she is now What she has become, she was a good girl back then, gentle and beautiful, dignified and chaste."

"She met you in Ziyun Cave, but she was so gentle."

"Now that her time is approaching, but she still refuses to tell the shit between you, don't you feel any guilt in your heart?"

"She endured the pain of being pregnant in October for you, and passed on your blood for you. Now that she is going to die, don't you want to admit it?"

"Is it difficult to give her a title?"

Lu Fengqiu pressed Xuanci word by word, Xuanci's eyes were erratic, and the rosary in his hand was spinning faster.

Erniang Ye grabbed Lu Fengqiu's thigh and cried and said, "Don't talk, don't talk, I won't look for the child anymore, I won't look for the child anymore, let's go now, leave Shaolin Temple now!"

Lu Fengqiu directly lifted Ye Erniang up, and sent her towards Xuanci.

Ye Erniang fell in front of Xuanci.

"Abbot Xuanci, do you recognize it or not!"

Lu Fengqiu shouted at the head.

The Shaolin monks in the hall all looked confused, not knowing what Lu Fengqiu was up to.

Why did he throw that woman at Abbot Xuanci's feet, and why did he say whether he recognized her or not.

Could it be that Abbot Xuanci knew that woman?

Ye Erniang was seriously injured, and it was hard to get back. Under the panic, she fainted immediately.

After all, Xuan Ci is not hard-hearted, he hastily squatted down, felt Ye Erniang's breath, and took her pulse.

"How did it get to this point? How did it get to this point!"

Xuanci held Ye Erniang's wrist, with a look of sadness on his face.

Xuanci sent his true energy to Ye Erniang, Ye Erniang slowly woke up and turned around.

Ye Erniang looked at Xuanci, burst into tears, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't come, I shouldn't come!"

Xuanci sighed: "It's not your fault, all the big mistakes are because of me, your time is short, don't worry about it anymore."

"Abbot Xuanci, are you willing to recognize her?"

Lu Fengqiu said from the side.

Xuan Ci let out a long sigh, and said: "That's good! That's good! If there is a cause of karma, there must be a result of karma. This old monk definitely knows her."

Lu Fengqiu pressed again: "What is your relationship with her!"

Ye Erniang bit her lip, shook her head weakly and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it!"

Xuanci put Ye Erniang on the ground, stood up, held hands and said slowly: "My old monk and her were once married."

As soon as these words came out, all the Shaolin monks were shocked and looked sideways.

Xuanji, the head of the Discipline Academy, sat aside with a bitter expression on his face, clutching his chest and said: "Brother Abbot, what nonsense are you talking about! Don't be fooled by this Taoist priest!"

But Xuan Ci shook his head and said: "This is what I did wrong, I will not deny it."

"Is Er Niang the big gift that your honor is going to give?"

Xuanci looked at Lu Fengqiu.

Lu Fengqiu shook his head, and said with a slight smile, "Wrong, it's your hard-fated son."

Xuanci heard the words, and said: "Your Majesty, please speak clearly!"

Lu Fengqiu said: "Erniang Ye, you carved 27 scars on the back and buttocks of your child right or wrong!"

Erniang Ye heard the words, sobbed softly, nodded with blank eyes and said: "That's right!"

Lu Fengqiu looked up at the monks in the hall, and said loudly: "I don't know if there is a little monk named Xu Zhu in your temple!"

"Xu Zhu? Xu Zhu?"

"Who is Xu Zhu?"

The monks in the hall looked at each other one after another.

At this time, a middle-aged monk came out from the group of monks, the monk held his hand and said: "Amitabha, Xu Zhu is the direct disciple of the poor monk."

Lu Fengqiu chuckled, looked at the monk, nodded and said, "The master must be the monk Huilun."

The monk held his hand and said: "The master dare not be, the poor monk is Huilun."

Lu Fengqiu said with a smile: "I wonder if I can let your disciple Xu Zhu come out to see him?"

The monk looked at Abbot Xuanci, Xuanci nodded and said: "Yes!"

Monk Huilun walked out of the main hall, and after a while, he walked in with a young monk in gray clothes.

The young monk has thick eyebrows, big eyes, upturned nostrils, protruding ears, and thick lips. When he arrived in the hall, he hurriedly saluted all the monks.

After seeing the salute, the little monk stood beside Master Huilun a little awkwardly.

Lu Fengqiu stepped forward, looked at Xu Zhu, he was indeed very ugly, no wonder Wu Yazi didn't like him when he first met.

Although he is ugly, he has a kind heart. All kinds of disputes in the rivers and lakes are really not suitable for him. Let him be a monk in Shaolin Temple honestly. Maybe he will become a generation of eminent monks in Shaolin Temple in the future.

"The little master is Xu Zhu?"

Lu Fengqiu spoke slowly.

(End of this chapter)