Qiao Feng was shocked and angry. He never imagined that these people would be so shameless and overturn everything they confronted that day at Juxian Manor!
"Dare you ask the abbot!" Qiao Feng shouted and stood up, "In the past at Juxian Manor, Master Xuanbei personally said that the person who killed my adoptive parents and mentor was someone else. This person was an old man who hid his face.
Moreover, I have personally admitted the fact of murder, and Shaolin disciples have heard about it with their own ears. Why are you still falsely accusing me of murder today?"
"Amitabha." Xuanci said expressionlessly, "Donor Qiao, the disciple who heard the so-called truth with his own ears is in the hall now. Stop, please come out and tell me everything about that day. There will be no
Nothing concealed or omitted.”
"Yes, Master Abbot!" A young monk stepped forward timidly, looked around, and began to tell the story of being kidnapped that day.
He Xie naturally recognized that the young monk was the person he abducted that day, and the young monk did not hide anything and told the details of what happened that day.
He shook his head, knowing that a fierce battle today was inevitable.
Shaolin monks are completely shameless.
Sure enough, after the young monk finished speaking, Xuanci spoke again.
"Donor Qiao, do you think there is something wrong with what Zhijing said?" He looked at Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng shook his head: "This young master is honest and honest, since..."
Unexpectedly, Zhijing suddenly pointed at Qiao Feng and screamed in horror: "It's you! You evil person! It was you who killed my master that night, I saw it with my own eyes!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar. Even the eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple were stunned. Apparently they had never thought that their disciples would suddenly identify Qiao Feng.
"Qingjiang, don't talk nonsense!" Xuan Zhi's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly scolded him.
At this time, all the eminent Shaolin monks thought that this end was just trying to figure out the "higher intention", so they simply said that they saw Qiao Feng murder with their own eyes. After all, Xuan Ku personally said before he died that the person who killed him was an old man.
But Zhijing decided it was Qiao Feng, because Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng really looked the same as they were carved from the same mold.
"Uncle, this disciple must not dare to speak nonsense!" Zhijing said anxiously, "The disciple could see clearly from the window that day that it was him who hit Uncle Xuanku on the chest with his palm."
The scene became even more noisy and uproar. Qiao Feng was so angry that he pointed at Zhijing and yelled: "Whose instructions did you receive? How dare you slander me?"
Zhijuan shrank back in fright, but still shouted: "It's you, it's you!"
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, Xuanci let out a long groan, suppressing all sounds.
Thoughts were running through his mind, and he looked deeply at the end, feeling a little doubtful.
"Zhijing, look carefully and don't mistake the person." Xuanci said slowly.
Zhijing exclaimed in horror: "I can see clearly, that night he was wearing a straight gray cloth, with a square face, upturned eyebrows, big mouth and big ears, it's him!"
"This is simply ridiculous!" Qiao Feng shouted angrily, "Before he died that day, my mentor personally said that the person who beat him to death was an old man. Master Abbot was also present. Now don't you deny it?"
Xuanci shook his head: "It's not difficult to dress up in disguise. Just take a look again. How is the appearance of this donor Qiao different from the person you saw that night?"
Zhijing boldly stared at Qiao Feng for a while, and then immediately shouted: "Apart from the fact that his hair is not as white and there are some wrinkles on his face, there is no difference at all. It's him, even his vicious eyes, they are exactly the same!"
"Amitabha." Xuanci shook his head, "Donor Qiao, Zhijing's martial arts are low. He was born in Shaolin since he was a child and has never been outside. However, he was kidnapped by your companions for no reason that day. The old donor kidnapped Zijing and did not kill him.
, without forcing him to question, he just let him listen to the conversation with another masked man, and then let him come back, as if the old benefactor specifically told me, Shaolin, through the end of the world."
At this point, Xuanci paused and then said: "If I really didn't see you in Zhijing, or if I, Shaolin, had no other evidence, I'm afraid I would have been deceived by your arrangement. It's a pity that the sky net is so sparse and not
Hey, Donor Qiao, your cleverness was mistaken for your cleverness. I'm afraid you didn't expect that when you committed the murder, someone saw you clearly, right?"
At this time, all the Shaolin monks were excited. They did not expect such a change, but it made things easier.
Qiao Feng was inexplicably sad and angry. At this moment, he felt that he could not argue. He was filled with hatred to the extreme. What kind of eminent Shaolin monk could be so compassionate?
Under the Buddhist hall, those who recite Amitabha are just shameless people!
At this moment, He Xie finally spoke.
He asked: "Master Abbot, may I ask where Master Xuanbei is?"
Everyone was stunned. Even Qiao Feng realized that Xuan Bei was not present at such a grand event in Shaolin.
Xuanci's expression remained unchanged and he sighed: "Junior brother Xuanbei misunderstood people's words and failed to distinguish right from wrong, which resulted in the two junior brothers Xuanji and Xuantong being killed by He Shouzun in front of him. He knew that he was guilty of a serious sin and could not be freed from it.
, Now he has practiced closed-mouth meditation, and has sealed himself in the Siguo Cave in the back mountain, and has vowed not to step out of the cave entrance for the rest of his life."
When Xuanci spoke, Xuannan on his side showed pain and lowered his head.
"What a pity, what a pity!" He Xie sighed. The only person he had a good impression of in the entire Shaolin was Xuan Bei. But now this truly kind and upright monk has sealed himself in Si Guo Cave and practiced closed-mouth meditation. This made him
I have no sympathy for all the Shaolin monks in front of me.
Hearing this, He Xie could not understand that Xuanci not only wanted to completely cleanse Shaolin, but also put the shit basin on Qiao Feng's head again.
Without going on, He Xie could guess what Xuanci would say next.
It's just that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo are actually Qiao Feng's accomplices. The three of them are acting for Shaolin to confuse the public.
At this time, He Xie died without any evidence, and Xuan Bei, the only one who was willing to tell the truth, was thought about again. It can be said that Qiao Feng was really at a loss for words.
What a good idea Shaolin had - what a bad idea!
If Xuanci came up with this idea, then Xuanci should just find a piece of tofu and kill him.
He Xie smiled coldly, looked at Xuanci, and said: "Abbot Xuanci, you tried to prove Qiao Feng's guilt because you wanted to clear Shaolin's innocence, and then put the responsibility for the massacre at Juxian Village on Qiao Feng.
wrong?"
Xuan Ci said: "True is true, false is false, whatever the facts are, the world will have its own public opinion, it is not my final say."
He Xie sighed and said: "I killed Xuan Ji and Xuan Tong, originally to do justice for heaven, but in this way, it also turned into murder and silence. Naturally, I will not let it go when I come to Shaolin."
Xuan Ci said: "Yes, Qiao Feng has been confirmed to be the murderer of junior brother Xuan Ku, and in order to protect his sworn brother, He Shouzun killed my two junior brothers Xuan Ji and Xuan Tong. Although Buddhist disciples have always been kind to others, their faces
But there is also no lack of thunderous means to deal with the treacherous and evil ones."
