Chapter 126: Becoming a Father (Please Subscribe!)

The father and son, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, forced the father and son, Murong Bo and Murong Fu, into a desperate situation.

Murong Bo and Murong Fu both planned to fight to the death.

The skinny and nameless old monk in green robe suddenly appeared among them and separated them.

That three-foot air wall,
It was really terrifying. One person could withstand the attack of four people without moving a single step.

The three-foot air wall blocked the attack.

It is natural that people in the underworld will not stop just because of a few words from others. In the final analysis, they still have to use their own hands to see the real results.

Neither of these two pairs of father and son were able to break the three-foot air wall. The only one who injured the skinny old monk in green robe was Xiao Feng.

But that injury was of no consequence.

It has no effect on its combat effectiveness.

None of them were reckless men who could not see the situation clearly. The old monk had not even started to attack them just now, and they were helpless. If they continued to attack, he would definitely fight back.

Stop fighting and see what this old monk has to say.

The old monk remained calm and composed surrounded by the four great masters, without feeling any discomfort at all.

The skinny old monk in a green robe said to Xiao Yuanshan slowly, "Mr. Xiao, do you feel a dull pain in the Liangmen and Taiyi points on your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan was startled and said, "The divine monk sees clearly, that is exactly the case."

The old monk in green robe asked again: "How is the numbness on your Guanyuan acupoint lately?"

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and said in a trembling voice: "This numb area was only the size of a little finger ten years ago, but now... now it is almost as big as the mouth of a teacup."

Xiao Feng had heard what Su Xinghe said to Jiumozhi before. Now when he was fighting with Murong and his son, the father used a lot of the [Seventy-two Shaolin Kung Fu].

I knew that the signs of my father's three vital points were due to his intensive training of Shaolin martial arts.
From what he said, it seemed that this symptom had troubled him for many years and he had never been able to get rid of it. It had become a major concern. He immediately took two steps forward, knelt on both knees, and bowed to the old monk, saying, "Since the divine monk knows the cause of my father's illness, please have mercy and save him."

The old monk in green robe clasped his hands together in greeting and said, "Please stand up, benefactor. You are kind-hearted and considerate of the people of the world. You are unwilling to harm the soldiers and civilians of Song and Liao for personal grudges. You are so kind and righteous. No matter what you ask, I will obey you. No need to be polite."

Xiao Feng was overjoyed and kowtowed twice more before standing up.

The old monk sighed and said, "Old Donor Xiao has killed many people in the past, many of whom were innocent, such as Qiao Sanhuai and his wife, and Master Xuanku. They really shouldn't have been killed."

Xiao Yuanshan was a Khitan hero. Although he was old, he was still as tough as ever. Hearing the old monk blaming him, he said loudly, "I know I am injured, but I am over 60 years old and have grown up children. Even if I die in an instant, I have no regrets. The divine monk wants me to admit my mistakes and repent, but I absolutely cannot do that."

The old monk shook his head and said, "I dare not ask you to repent for your mistake. But your injury was caused by practicing Shaolin martial arts. If you want to find a way to resolve it, you must look for it in Buddhism."

At this point, he turned to Murong Bo and said, "Old donor Murong is ready to die, so there is no need for me to say more. But if I can give you some advice, so that you can avoid the pain of piercing the three acupuncture points of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu three times a day, what do you think?"

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Su Xinghe was extremely grateful that the nameless sweeping monk went to see the Xiao father and son and the Murong father and son.

Didn't come here.

Taking a quick glance at Wuyazi, it seems that he is basically dead. I just don't know if "Northern Divine Art - Northern Divine Rebirth Method" will be effective. If not, he will be really dead.

But Su Xinghe couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Judging from the Sweeping Monk's murderous intention, the first people he would deal with after Wuyazi's death should be himself and Wu Xingyun!
Why did he go to the Xiao family and the Murong family?

Su Xinghe was fighting with Duan Yu, but most of his attention was on the Sweeping Monk.

Listening to the words of the sweeping monk, Su Xinghe felt very familiar.

Very familiar, isn’t this the scene in the original book?
It just moved from the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library to the valley behind Leigu Mountain.

Su Xinghe immediately understood: "This old monk wants to convert them."

What would happen if these two people were successfully converted?

When the time comes, it will come to me.

then,

Su Xinghe immediately shouted, "Xiao Feng, be careful, there's something wrong with that old monk. His Qi wall is a combination of [Shaolin Golden Bell Cover] and [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi], this person might be from the Murong family, and is most likely Murong Bo's father after he changed his appearance."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, who had relaxed their vigilance, could not help but become nervous. Murong Bo's fake death had just been revealed, and it was not impossible that his father also faked his death.

Murong Bo and Murong Fu both looked a little unsure of themselves.

The skinny old monk in the green robe did not show any change in expression. He just clasped his hands together and chanted "Amitabha".

Is the Sweeping Monk Murong Bo’s father?

Does Su Xinghe know?
Of course Su Xinghe didn’t know.

Lao Jin didn’t write it down, so Su Xinghe had no idea.

This is just putting the blame on the nameless monk.

No matter whether it is true or not, as long as it is accused, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan will have doubts in their hearts.

As long as there is doubt, there can be no trust.

Without trust, there can be no peace.

At this moment, Su Xinghe didn't care about anything else and just let them fight first.

The reason why the nameless sweeping monk was falsely accused was that he was Murong Bo's father.

Because of,
Anyone can persuade Xiao Yuanshan to let go of his hatred, except the people from the Murong family.

Seeing that they were still somewhat skeptical, Su Xinghe began to fan the flames again: "Xiao Feng, think about it, this old monk would not come earlier or later. He showed up just when you were about to take revenge, and only when Murong Bo and his son were in danger of their lives."

Xiao Feng and his son Xiao Yuanshan began to become more vigilant and retreated several steps to guard against their sneak attacks.

Su Xinghe continued, "Xiao Yuanshan, you were separated from your wife and children by Murong Bo, and have been alone and helpless for thirty years. You watched your son being trained by your enemy to be a knife and slaughter his compatriots. Do you hate him? Do you resent him?

If you can let go of this grudge, are you still qualified to be a husband and a father?
As soon as this old monk came out, he told you to put aside your blood feud, turn enemies into friends, and eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. He is obviously helping Murong Bo and his son and deliberately taking sides! "

The Xiao father and son had been affected by Su Xinghe's words, and the look they gave Murong father and son became more dangerous.

Su Xinghe was not afraid of the nameless sweeping monk's attack at all. His character was that of a highly accomplished monk who had seen through the mundane world, and if he came to attack him, that meant there was something wrong.

No matter whether this nameless old monk is his father or not, Murong Bo will kneel down and call him dad, otherwise he will be beaten to death by the Xiao father and son.

So the nameless old monk is just happy to be a father at this time. If this shit pot is put on him, it will be shit anyway.

Explanations are no longer effective. The only way to slowly explain things is to subdue them.

But that would be exactly what Su Xing wanted.

(End of this chapter)