After Xuan Wu figured out the whole story, he looked at the group of "deputies of women" and ordered: "Okay, it's time to be greedy. If any of them want to stay in the Western Regions, properly arrange them to go to Yuhai. Those who are willing to go to the Great Jin Dynasty will return to Liushaji together. Kong saw that the uncle of the master and the others were still waiting there."

After a pause, he explained so that the disciples would not have a bad impression of their elders: "Because we didn't know whether you were mistakenly entering the source of the sky or going back to the Central Plains, we divided our troops into two groups, waiting all the way in the quicksand gathering to avoid missing out, and searching all the way to greedy sweat."

"Disciple, please follow the Master's instructions." Meng Qi replied happily.

With a master by my side, I can calmly and properly arrange the way for these miserable women.

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Two days later, five figures were added on the evil ridge.

One of them was Yu Huanduo, who was like a farmer. After he went down the mountain to pursue the traces of Zhenguan, he planned to come back to ask about Kangzhi's harvest. As a result, he heard about the "Evil Monk of Thunder Sword" who stepped on the evil ridge.

The ruins in the camp were burned black everywhere, and many corpses were eaten by wild animals, like Shura hell.

You Huanduo didn't say anything, walked all the way to Kangzhi's yard, entered the back room, and saw the charred corpse that had been burned but remained.

"I haven't even let the child go, are you still monks..." One of his subordinates said in shock.

You Huanduo said with a frown: "It may not be the monk who did it, and there is also the boy from the Gu family, but at least the monk has acquiesced to this matter."

He took out a transparent but green stone from his arms, stretched out his right palm, and there was a sudden black air in the room, and the crying sounded shrill.

Although he did not break through the outdoor scene and was given the "Eighteen Beats of Injustice", he, who is good at being a human being, is more attracted to the old man than An Guoxie, and has passed on some of the auxiliary methods.

The black air poured into the stone, making it turn from transparent to light black. Sometimes it highlighted a twisted face.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Another seventy-two bandits in Helian Mountain asked in confusion.

You Huanduo smiled rare: "Of course it is for the old monks to show them how inhumane the disciples of Shaolin are, cruel and bloodthirsty, not like monks, but like Shura."

"Yes!" The questioner slapped his palms, "Shaolin claims to be the authentic Buddhist sect and is a Buddha in nature. He will definitely not tolerate such disciples. At that time, either directly abolish martial arts and suppress them in the back mountain, or abandon his merits and swear to expel them from the mountain!"

You Huanduo nodded slightly: "No matter whether it was done by Monk Zhending or not, at least he was involved in this matter. The first monk Wujing, the Shaolin Precepts Academy, hated evil and would definitely deal with it impartially. If he was expelled from the mountain gate by a useless merit, our chance will come. Hey. I thought I didn't have the chance to kill him, but I didn't expect that he would reveal such a big flaw."

"Boss, be careful, this bald donkey can summon heavenly thunder!" his subordinates reminded.

You were like an old farmer and spit out phlegm: "What are you afraid of? No matter what reason he is able to use outdoor methods. At least one thing remains unchanged, that is, outdoor methods are a huge burden on the orifice stage and are very energy-consuming. I want to see. When there is no martial arts, what will he use to summon heavenly thunder!"

"Boss is wise!" another subordinate flattered.

Youhuanduo put away the stones, carried them straightened up, and said coldly: "Let's go, kill someone!"

At this moment, he was no longer like a farmer, but a seventy-two bandit leader with a lot of debts under his command!

Five people turned over and rode their horses, three riders transferred, and rushed to chase them. The Shaolin monk took a group of women and didn't leave quickly!

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Inside Yumen Pass, Meng Qi and Zhenhui looked at Gu Changqing's back as they walked away and didn't speak for a long time.

"Senior brother, why didn't Brother Gu follow us to visit Shaolin first, and then accompany him to Shendu?" Zhenhui felt that Senior brother would definitely be able to break through Tongren Lane.

Meng Qi sighed: "He has been revenged, and there is no other place to rely on him. He will inevitably feel a little regretful. It is because he helped me that he has implicated his family, so he is more or less willing to spend time with us. I hope that time will melt his knot."

Gu Changqing is the first friend he met except for his friend and junior brother in the world of reincarnation. If he forgets each other in the world from now on, he will be quite sad to think about it. However, if he has nothing to do after he goes down the mountain, he can go to God to find him.

I am such an optimistic person!

"Let's go, go back and help deal with the girls' affairs. You can't throw them all to your master." Meng Qi calmed down and called Zhenhui back to the inn.

Some of the women rescued were separated after being greedy for sweat. They were people from the Western Regions and were inevitably afraid of being far away from their hometowns. Therefore, they followed the caravans close to Shaolin, some went to the fish sea, and some went north to the oasis protected by the Snow Mountain Sect. All these things were all in one go.

Most of the remaining women were from the Central Plains, or had no relatives in the Western Regions, and planned to change the environment and forget the past, so they followed Kongjian, Wujing, Xuanbei and others to return to the east. After entering Yumen Pass, there were naturally people from different directions to say goodbye, and Shaolin had to save people to the end, so they would naturally find a reliable caravan or escort agency to help bring them.

When they returned to the inn, Meng Qi and Zhenhui saw the master sending away a corps officer, followed by several familiar women.

"Two masters, we will pray for you every day." When these women saw Meng Qi and Zhenhui, they were immediately excited and burst into tears.

The escort was told by the Shaolin elder who was at the peak of the outdoor scene, and was light and almost forgot where he was.

After a few greetings, Meng Qi and Zhenhui couldn't stand the enthusiasm and hid upstairs.

"The people who went north and south have left, and only a few people who continued to return east with us." Xuan Bei walked upstairs, not annoyed by the cumbersome things, and could help others. He felt rich and peaceful inside.

"Xuanmo, Zhending, Zhenhui, come to my room." Kong saw the white beard hanging down his chest, and the bronze skin was next to him, with clear edges and corners of Wujing. Their faces were serious, which made Meng Qi suddenly have a bad premonition.

Xuan Bei led the two disciples into the guest room. When he waved his sleeves, he saw the robe waving, and the glass light was lit everywhere, wrapping the entire room.

"Do you hide the affairs of the evil ridge?" As the head of the precepts, Wujing always speaks directly.

During the quicksand gathering, Xuanmo diluted Meng Qi and Zhenhui's help to revenge Gu Changqing, and emphasized that they had rescued a group of women in distress. According to the "Precaution of Benefiting Sentiments", the killing precepts committed in this case do not need to be punished - the Precaution of Benefiting Sentiments means that monks who practice the Bodhisattva path must be saved, so the Shaolin precepts say that killing evil people by saving good is not considered breaking the precept of killing.

Of course, after the downplay, he still mentioned the matter of revenge, but Yan Mengqi and Zhenhui looked at Gu Changqing and did not let him blind his mind because of hatred, so Wujing did not punish the two of them for committing murder in non-self-defense situations.

"No." Meng Qi pondered for a moment, but still chose to answer like this. He really didn't expect to hide it. Gu Changqing's revenge was clearly stated, but he didn't mention how to take revenge.

"Amitabha, I have sinned and a donor was entrusted to me by someone." Kong Jian lowered his name and took out a light black stone that kept flowing. Tens of glazed glass light came out of the palm of his palm and penetrated into it.

The black air rises and the wronged soul emerges. A scene at that time repeats itself.

Meng Qi felt his scalp numb. Under hatred, Changqing did a little too much, and Kang Zhi's wronged soul transformed the scene of him dragging Zhenhui out.

If I had known this, I would have asked my junior brother to use the Duhe Buddhist Pearl to save the dead souls... Meng Qi, who was not aware of the monk, only thought of it at this time.

Xuan Bei looked at Meng Qi and Zhenhui in shock. He had never expected that there would be such a thing.

Meng Qi didn't know how to answer, because this was true, but he was not what the first officer said!

Xuande restrained his astonishment, stood up suddenly, and saluted with pain:

"The disciple is guilty. It is because he has regretted the truth that he asked him to lie and hide the matter."

Meng Qi looked at his master a little confused, and he helped him again...

At this time, Xuanbei secretly suggested that Meng Qi admit his mistake quickly, and there was still a glimmer of hope.

Meng Qi was about to speak and assume the mistake, but Wujing said sternly: "The big mistake has been made and irreversible. Zhenhui's original heart is OK, but his strength is weak and he does not have the power to stop it. He was dragged away by Zhending. There was no mistake this time, but he helped conceal the rules afterwards and despised the temple rules. He must be punished and returned to the back wall of the temple for two years."

As the head of the precepts, he has the right to make a punishment decision accompanied by an elder and report it to the abbot later.

"Xuanbei, as a master, you do not teach by example. Instead, you instigate your disciples to lie and escape from the crime and punish them for one year." Wujing stopped Xuanbei from speaking, and then looked at Meng Qi, "Truely, you are extremely guilty and cruel and cruel. You must abolish your martial arts, expel them from the mountain gate, and make a pledge of the soul that you cannot pass on your unique skills privately!"

Xuan Ge's face changed drastically, and he eagerly asked for his resignation: "Uncle Master, please give a lighter punishment in view of Zhending saving so many people in distress."

"If the merits and demerits are not matched, Zhending saves people is his own blessing. Moreover, sending the wronged soul stone must be a conspiracy of the old man. Maybe he will ambush nearby, so the reward is to send Zhending to another city to avoid it." Wujing said selflessly.

Meng Qi's mind was buzzing, and he was confused. Why did things get to this point...

Xuan Bei's face was dark, and suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, "Disciple has the opportunity to enter the upper level of the Relic Tower to practice. I am willing to use this to exchange for the real-determined punishment to reduce the punishment."

After becoming the peak of outdoor location, he had the opportunity to enter the upper level of the Relic Tower and practice in the relics of monks of all generations, so as to understand himself and lay a solid foundation for taking a half-step outdoor location in the future.

Meng Qi was extremely shocked and moved, and his eyes looked at Xuan Yu slightly blurred, and a storm was stirring up in his heart. Such a good opportunity, Master is willing to give up?

No, you can't let the master pay such a big price!

Even if I was expelled from the mountain gate and still had space for reincarnation, my martial arts were not impossible to recover. As long as I could go to the Zhenwu Sect or the Xijian Pavilion and hide from Zhang Yuanshan or Jiang Zhiwei, I was afraid that the Luoju family would not be able to take revenge?

As for the difficulties and obstacles on the road, just repay the master’s kindness!

He gritted his teeth, raised his head, and looked at Wujing stubbornly:

"The first seat, the disciple is correct!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!