Chapter 24 The Death of Suffering

Suddenly, my mind turned and I shouted, "Ouch! No, Master Xuan, my benefactor, don't be in danger again.

Sud suddenly figured out a few things: "The murderer killed my parents, not always so coincidentally. Fortunately, he did it in half an hour before I went home. That was premeditated. After doing it, he immediately went to inform the monks of Shaolin Temple that I was catching up with Shaoshi Mountain and wanted to kill my parents. Those Shaolin monks were chivalrous and wanted to save my parents, but they bumped into me. There is also a mysterious master who knows the truth about my life. He must prevent the murderer from being poisoned and put the blame on me.

At the thought that Master Xuanku might be in danger for his own reasons, he couldn't help but run to Shaolin Temple. He knew that the masters in the temple were like clouds, and several old monks in the Dharma Hall had their own unique skills. As long as he appeared, the monks would rise up and attack, and it would not be easy to escape, so he rushed to the lonely path. The thorns and weeds hooked his pair of trousers to pieces, and his calves were bloody, but they had to do so. It took more than half of the journey to climb the mountain around this path before climbing behind the Shaolin Temple. At that time, the sky was already dark, and he was happy and worried. What he was happy about was that he was easy to hide his body in the dark, and he was worried that the murderer took advantage of the dark and it was not easy to find his trace.

In recent years, he has rarely met enemies, but this time, his martial arts must be strong, and he has never met the poison of calculation. Although Shaolin Temple is the place of the Longtan Tiger's Cave, it is not prepared for someone to harm the Xuanku Master. If someone sneaks, I'm afraid it will inevitably be plotted by it. Qiao Feng didn't know that he was in a very suspicious place. If Master Xuanku had been poisoned at this moment, and no one had seen the murderer's appearance, and if he was seen sneaking into the temple secretly, he would be really indefensible. If he wants to be alone at this moment, the farther away from Shaolin Temple, the better. However, he wants to take the opportunity to catch the real murderer and avenge his parents. As for taking great risks, he can't care about it.

Although he has lived in Shaoshi Mountain for more than ten years, he has never entered the Shaolin Temple. He doesn't know the direction of the temple, and he doesn't know where Master Xuanku lives. He said, "But I hope my teacher is safe and sound. I saw the teacher, told him what had happened, asked him to be careful, and then asked me about my background. Maybe the teacher could guess who the real murderer was.

There are too many courtyards in Shaolin Temple, and Qiao Feng can't find Xuanku for a while! Qiao Feng thought, "The only way is to catch a Shaolin monk and force him to take me to see Master Xuan Ku. After seeing him, I will explain all kinds of last resorts and solemnly accompany him. But most Shaolin monks respect their teachers, if they think I'm not good at the disadvantage

Master Xuan Ku, most of whom would rather die than give in, and refused to say where he was. Well, I might as well go to the kitchen and find a fireman to lead the way, but these people may not know where my master is.

For a moment, he had nothing to do. Every time he passed a hall wing, he bowed out of the window, hoping to hear any clues. Although he grew up strong, he was short and agile, like a cat, but he did not make people aware of it.

Listening all the way to the side of a small house, I suddenly heard someone in the window saying, "The abbot has something to serve, please go to the 'Certificate Institute' immediately." Another old voice said, "Yes! I'll go immediately." Qiao Feng thought, "The abbot gathers people

to discuss important matters, maybe my master will also go. I will follow this person to the 'Certificate'. With a "ah" sound, the door was pushed open, and two monks came out. The old one headed west, and the young hurried east, thinking that he would pass on to the heir again.

Qiao Feng thought that the abbot invited the old monk to discuss important matters. This person's status must be high, and the Shaolin Temple is different from other temples. Anyone who has a high age must also have profound martial arts. He did not dare to follow him. He just looked at his back and followed him from afar. He saw him walk west into the westernmost house. Qiao Feng waited for him to enter the room and close the door before he walked around to the back of the room and understood the four

When there was no one around, he fell under the window.

He was both sad and angry and angry. Since Qiao Feng walked around the world, which thing has not been open and aboveboard in the martial arts? Today, I was forced to be so sneaky. In case of a line of people, Qiao's famous name, but where did this face go? Then he thought, "In those years, my master went down the mountain to teach me martial arts every night, and even though it was windy and rainy, he never stopped for one night. Such a heavy kindness, I will be crushed to pieces and repay it, not to mention a small humiliation?"

Only the sound of footsteps outside the door came, and four people came one after another. After a while, two people came. The shadows were shown on the window paper, and more than ten people gathered. Qiao Feng thought, "If they discuss confidential matters in the Shaolin faction and I overhear them, although I don't mean it, it's always inappropriate. It's better to stay away. If the master is in the room, there are many masters in it, and no matter how powerful the murderer is, he will hurt him. When the discussion is over and the monks are scattered, I will try to meet the master.

Just as I was about to walk away, I suddenly heard more than ten monks in the room recite the scriptures together. Qiao Feng didn't understand what scriptures they were reading, but he could hear that the voice was solemn and serious, and there was a lot of sadness in several people's chanting. After reading this passage for a long time, he gradually felt inappropriate and thought, "They seem to be doing something or participating in the study of the scriptures. My master is either not here." Listening carefully, as expected, in the sound of the monks chanting in unison, there was no calm and thick voice of Master Xuan Ku.

He couldn't decide whether to wait for a while, but only heard the sound of chanting. A majestic voice said, "Brother Xuan, do you have anything else to say?" Qiao Feng was overjoyed, "Master Guo is here, and he is also safe and sound. It turns out that he didn't read the scriptures together."

He only heard a strong voice to speak. Qiao Feng understood that it was his master Xuanku, but he heard him say, "on the day of my brother's ordination, the first teacher named me Xuanku. The seven hardships mentioned by Buddha are life, old age, illness, death, resentment, love and separation, and not seeking. The younger brother tried his best to get rid of these seven hardships, and he could only cross himself, not others. He was ashamed to say that. The suffering of this 'resentment meeting' is a necessary place in life, and it should be rewarded with this karma. All brothers and brothers should be happy for me when they see me paying for this job." Qiao Feng listened to his voice calmly, but what he said were all Buddhist words, which he didn't know what it meant.

He also heard the majestic voice and said, "Brother Xuanbei died in the hands of a traitor a few months ago. Let's chase the murderer with all our strength, as if it violates the command of our Buddha not to be angry and don't be angry. However, the purpose of subduing demons and committing traitors is to save the world. Our generation learned martial arts originally intended to be macro-fa, learn from the Buddha's great compassionate heart, and relieve the suffering of all sentient beings..." Qiao Feng said to himself, "This majestic person must be Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple." He continued to say, "... To get rid of a demon is to save countless people. Brother, is that person Gusu Murong?

Qiao Feng said to himself, "This matter is entangled in Gusu Murong again. I heard that the Xuanbei master of the Shaolin school was plotted in Dali. Do they also suspect that it is a poisonous hand by Mr. Murong?

I only heard Master Xuan Ku say, "Brother, I don't want my brother and brothers to worry about me, so that I will increase my career. If the man can put down the butcher's knife, he will naturally turn back to the shore. If he is persistent, alas, he will also suffer in vain. There is no need to say how this human figure looks.

Master Xuanci, the abbot, said, "Yes! The younger brother felt that he was too persistent as a senior, and he was quite taken advantage of. Xuan bitterly said, "I want to sit still for a moment and meditate on regret." Xuanci said, "Yes, take care of yourself."

I only heard the door open, and a tall and thin old monk slowly walked out first. He walked out and fished out behind him, with a total of 17 monks. Eighteen monks all came together, bowed their heads and meditate, with a solemn expression.

Waiting for the monks to go away, the room was silent. Qiao Feng was frightened by the situation this week and did not dare to knock on the door for a moment. Suddenly, he heard Master Xuanku say, "The Jiake is far away, why can't you wander in?"

Qiao Feng was shocked and said to himself, "I hold my breath. Even if others are close to me, they may not be able to notice that I am hiding here. Master's ear is like this, and his internal cultivation is really good. At that moment, he walked respectfully to the door and said, "Master, hello, disciple Qiao Feng knocked to see Master."

Xuan Ku said softly, "Ah" and said, "Is it Feng'er?" I'm missing you at this time. I just want to meet you. Come in quickly. The voice is full of joy.

Qiao Feng was overjoyed and rushed in. Then he knelt down and kowtowed and said, "My disciples usually have little service, so I have to worry about my master. Master Qingjian, the child is extremely happy. With that, he raised his head and looked up at Xuan Ku.

Master Xuan Ku originally smiled and saw Qiao Feng's face under the oil lamp. Suddenly, his face changed. He stood up and said in a trembling voice, "You...you... it's you. You are Qiao Feng. I... I... I** a good disciple who came out with my own hands?" But his face was full of horror, pain, and deep pity and regret.

When Qiao Feng saw that the master's expression was very different in an instant, he was extremely surprised and said, "Master, the child is Qiao Feng."

Master Xuan Ku said, "Okay, okay, okay!" After saying three "good" words in a row, he stopped talking.

Qiao Feng did not dare to ask again and waited for him to learn any instructions. After waiting for a long time, Master Xuanku never said anything. When Qiao Feng looked at his face again, he saw that the muscles on his face were stiff and motionless, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of fitness. He couldn't help but be shocked and reached out to touch his palm, but he felt quite cool. He hurriedly explored his nose again. It turned out that he had been angry for a long time. This time, Qiao Feng was only stunned, and his mind was confused. "Master, as soon as he saw me, he was scared to death? Never, what's so scary about me? Most of them are already injured. But he didn't dare to inspect his body.

He calmed down and decided, "If I quietly avoid it at this moment, isn't it Qiao Feng's behavior as a good man?" Today's incident, even if there are all kinds of dangers, it should be investigated and found out. He walked outside and shouted loudly, "Master abbot, Master Xuan Ku is dead, Master Xuan Ku is dead." These two voices were transmitted far away, the valley sounded, and the temple was heard. Although the voice is strong, it is extremely sad.

Abbot Xuanci and other people had not yet returned to their respective rooms. Hearing Qiao Feng's call, they turned around and quickly returned to the "Certificate Academy". A grown man stood by the gate of the courtyard, stretched out his sleeves to wipe his tears, and the monks felt strange. Xuan Cihe asked, "Who is the donor?" He was concerned about Xuan Ku's safety. Without waiting for Qiao Feng to answer, he rushed into the house. He was stunned to see Xuan Ku standing stiffly. The monks entered together, bowed their heads and recited the scriptures.

Qiao Feng finally entered the room and knelt down to make a wish, "Master, the disciple reported late, and you have been poisoned. The hatred between the disciple and the traitor deepened. Even if the disciple has gone through all kinds of difficulties, he will find this traitor to smash thousands of corpses and avenge his teacher.

After reading the scriptures, Xuanci abbot looked at Qiao Feng and asked, "Who is the donor?" Is it the donor who just called?"

Qiao Feng said, "Disciple Qiao Feng, the disciple was so sad to see the master's death that he shocked the abbot."

When Xuanci heard Qiao Feng's name, she was shocked, trembled, and her face showed a strange look. She stared at him for a long time before saying, "Lord, you... you... are the former master of the beggar gang?"

Qiao Feng heard the words "the former master of the beggar gang" and thought, "The message in the world spread so fast. He knew that I was no longer the leader of the beggar gang, and he also knew the news that I was expelled from the beggar gang" and said, "Exactly."

Xuanci said, "Why did the donor break into the temple at night? How did you see Xuanku's brother's death?"

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