ps: This chapter is for the 10,000 starting point coin reward of the death of the book friend Lament.
Under the middle-aged man's fierce murderous intention, Xuan Guan did not react at all. He just sighed softly: "It's the Shaolin Temple that is sorry for you."
In the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Guan is just the purest warrior, no matter before or now, he is like this. He does not understand the various decisions of the Shaolin Temple and does not want to participate.
But when it comes to lay disciples, he feels that Shaolin Temple has really done something wrong.
The previous abbot ‘Venerable Kasyapa’ Xuan Tan’s policy of establishing lay disciples was originally intended to supplement the mid- to low-end combat capabilities of Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple does not lack skills or resources, it just lacks people.
And to be fair, regardless of the quality of these lay disciples, at least they did contribute a lot to the Shaolin Temple back then, allowing the Shaolin Temple to get rid of the suppression of the Taoist Sect of Creation.
Unfortunately, due to the intervention of the older generation of eminent monks in Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Temple announced the expulsion of lay disciples, and Abbot Xuan Tan also resigned from his position as abbot.
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Is that all you need to say sorry? Isn't it possible that what we lack is an apology from your Shaolin Temple?"
Seeing that Xuan Guan was silent, the middle-aged man pointed at the ferocious scar on his face and said bitterly: "Back then, I killed hundreds of evil villains for the Shaolin Temple, and even led a group of lay disciples to follow the creation
Daomen contend.
In the end, those evil villains couldn't hurt me, and the Taoist priests of the Creation Taoist Sect were no match for me. But just because I accidentally killed a person, the Discipline Hall left such a scar on my face that will never go away!
Shaolin Temple owes me something, is it just an apology? Master!"
As the word "master" was shouted, the middle-aged man's aura suddenly surged, several times stronger than Xuan Guan.
He turned out to be a master at the pinnacle of the God Fusion Realm!
This middle-aged man is a lay disciple of the Shaolin Temple. It should be said that he is the first generation of lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple, so he can worship Xuanguan as his teacher.
And his talent is indeed amazing, otherwise he would not be able to achieve the peak strength of Fusion God Realm now. Even Xuan Guan at his peak period would not be sure to beat him now.
It's just that what the Shaolin Temple did back then was indeed a bit harsh. Just because he accidentally killed a person, he wanted to take him back to the Shaolin Temple for trial. As a result, he took action during the resistance and was injured by the people from the Discipline Hall. In the end, he even directly
Drive him out of Shaolin.
But the achievements he made were really out of proportion to the mistakes he made.
At first Xuan Guan wanted to take him under his sect and become an official disciple of Shaolin Temple, but by then it was already too late.
Xuan Guan sighed and said: "Juekong..."
"Don't call me Juekong!" Xuan Guan was interrupted by the middle-aged man before he finished speaking.
"Juekong has been dead since the day I was chased by the Discipline Hall. Now my name is Yan Wuxie!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
If any outsider heard this name, they would be shocked.
Although the name Yan Wuxie is not famous now, ten years ago he was a giant in the world, ranking 57th on the land list.
‘Venerable Xie Yue’ Yan Wuxie is the real leader of the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple.
The lay disciples of Shaolin Temple are not a sect, but sometimes when united they are stronger than a first-class sect. The one who plays a key role in this is Yan Wuxie.
He was the first person to be expelled from the Shaolin Temple. Without the restraints of the Shaolin Temple, Yan Wuxie's extreme character became even stronger. He killed both the decent and the devil. He was both good and evil, so he was honored as "
Lord Xie Yue'.
And after several years of struggle, Yan Wuxie even broke through to the Fusion of God Realm, and became very famous in the world.
At this time, the Shaolin Temple had begun to expel lay disciples on a large scale.
These lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple had stayed in the Shaolin Temple for such a long time and were suddenly expelled from the Shaolin Temple. Most of them did not know where to go and were a little confused.
No one wants to be ordinary, especially lay disciples like them who came from the Shaolin Temple.
How could they be willing to become casual cultivators when they were used to seeing the majestic appearance of Shaolin Temple disciples?
At this time, Yan Wuxie stepped forward to integrate the many lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, so that they must abide by the principle of mutual assistance, making these lay disciples of Shaolin Temple a being that no one dares to mess with, and no one wants to mess with.
It is precisely because of this that although Yan Wuxie is considered a casual cultivator, he is also a giant in the world.
As long as he is willing, with his prestige among the many lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, he can instantly attract a group of powerful men who are not inferior to the first-class forces.
Xuanguan came to Yan Wuxie this time just to borrow his power.
Yan Wuxie is his disciple and the only person that Xuan Guan can truly trust now.
Looking at Yan Wuxie, Xuan Guan said in a deep voice: "This time I want to ask you to take action, not for the Shaolin Temple, but for myself.
I want to avenge Jueyan, but the other party's identity is special. If Shaolin Temple is involved, things will be a little difficult.
So I want to take it all on myself. Even if you take action, I will take it all on myself.
Kill Su Xin. If the court wants my life, I will give it to him. It will not implicate the Shaolin Temple, let alone you."
Hearing what Xuanguan said, Yan Wuxie was shocked.
He did not expect that Xuan Guan would make such a choice, to trade his life with Su Xin.
Although Xuan Guan is already old and is about to expire, Su Xin still has a good life and a bright future. According to this calculation, Xuan Guan actually has the advantage.
But the problem is that no one can calculate it like this. Whether it is a hundred years of life or ten years of life, it is life. How many people in this world are willing to trade their lives for the lives of others?
Ever since Xuan Guan made this decision, he had been prepared to die together.
Looking at Yan Jingxie, Xuan Guan said: "So this time I ask you to take action, not as Shaolin Temple monk Xuanguan, but as your master. I wonder if you can agree?"
Looking at Xuan Guan's extremely old face and body exuding a decayed and weak aura across from him, Yan Wuxie sighed in his heart.
It was the Shaolin Temple that felt sorry for Yan Wuxie, not his Xuan Guan.
When Yan Wuxie worshiped Xuanguan as his teacher, even though he was not yet a direct disciple of the Shaolin Temple, Xuanguan still taught him everything he could without any secrets.
Moreover, after something happened to him, Xuan Guan also tried his best to speak for him at the Shaolin Temple, begging the people of the Shaolin Temple to let him go.
However, at that time, both Xuanguan and Yan Wuxie belonged to the Luohan Hall, and the head of the Luohan Hall was not Xuan Ming, Xuan Guan's current junior brother, but a senior monk in the Yangshen Realm from the previous generation of Shaolin Temple.
The eminent monk was originally opposed to the Shaolin Temple recruiting lay disciples who were mixed in quality, but now that Yan Wuxie had made a mistake, he was right in the crosshairs of him.
Therefore, the Discipline Hall wanted to punish Yan Wuxie. Not only did the former head of the Luohan Hall not stop him, he even secretly told the Discipline Hall to punish him severely, and finally expelled Yan Wuxie from the Shaolin Temple.
Yan Wuxie knows all these things, so he has grudges against Shaolin Temple, but not against Xuan Guan.
Now Xuan Guan wants to trade his own life for Su Xin's, and he is begging for it. How could he refuse?
Besides, they, the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple, actually have grudges against Su Xin.
When Su Xin killed Zhu Zefang and others, it could be said that he stepped on the faces of lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple to get on the celebrity list and become famous in the world.
Zhu Zefang and others only have the cultivation level of the Divine Palace Realm, and they are the lowest among the lay disciples of Shaolin Temple. Therefore, Yan Wuxie and other Yuanshen Realm existences do not take it seriously, and some of them even don't know about it at all.
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The lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple who were also in the palace realm wanted to take care of it, but firstly, their friendship with Zhu Zefang was limited, and secondly, they were also a little afraid of Su Xin's power.
Even if we can kill them all with one enemy against four, if there are not many of them, they may just be giving away food.
Even if there were too many people coming, it would be impossible. These lay disciples in the palace realm did not have such great prestige that they could gather more than ten lay disciples to rob and kill Su Xin, so the matter was settled later.
Later, someone mentioned the name Su Xin in front of Yan Wuxie, but unfortunately at that time, Su Xin had already firmly established himself as the chief catcher of Jiangnan Province, and it was no longer something they could arbitrarily touch.
So whether it is for the last wish of his former master, or to let people in the world know that these lay disciples who have been abandoned by Shaolin Temple are not easy to deal with, this time he will take action, not only to summon those other
As a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, he himself will do it himself.
Yan Wuxie found a dozen small pieces of paper and wrote down what happened this time and her plans on them.
He whistled, and after a few breaths, a strong wind came over the peach forest. More than a dozen large birds, half a man tall, blue-grey, like eagles, landed around Yan Wuxie without saying a word.
He made a sound, but his eyes flashed with a frightening cold light.
Yan Wuxie tied these notes to the wings of these big birds and blew a whistle. The big birds immediately flapped their wings and flew in all directions.
Yan Wuxie said calmly: "Master, we can go to Beiyuan Road to wait for others."
Although Yan Wuxie has not set foot in the world for more than ten years, his prestige among the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple is irreplaceable.
This is not only because of his strong strength, but also because he is the leader of these lay disciples of Shaolin Temple.
These people also knew that none of them had the strength and prestige of Yan Wuxie, and no one could serve as the leader of these lay disciples.
As long as Yan Wuxie is here, they are the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple who can be compared to a first-class sect when united. Without Yan Wuxie, they can only be a group of casual cultivators with relatively good relationships.
So this time, whether Shaolin Temple asks them to help or Xuan Guan asks them to help, as long as Yan Wuxie speaks, they will definitely go. (To be continued.) u