All Heavens Planes

Xiao Yuanshan took a few steps forward, leaned down and whispered a few words in Abbot Xuanci's ear, and then backed away.

"Thank you, Master Xiao, for telling me." Abbot Xuanci's dull eyes suddenly brightened, he sat up slowly and said, "Come on, Junior Brother Xuanji."

Xuan Ji quickly stepped forward to support Xuan Ci and said, "Brother Abbot, how are you?"

Xuanci panted, "After I die... you will be in charge of the position of abbot of Shaolin Temple... I have the audacity to ask for something, and I hope my younger brother will agree..."

"Senior brother, please tell me." Xuan Ji listened attentively.

Xuanci murmured a few words in Xuanji's ear, until Xuanji's expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed, "Don't worry, brother Fang Zhang, brother will definitely do it."

"It's so good! It's so good..." Xuanci murmured to himself, suddenly his head drooped, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Senior brother!" Xuan Ji whispered, reaching out to hold Xuan Ci's meridians, only to find that he had cut off his meridian.

Xuan Ji called Xuan Nan to his side, and the two stood side by side, mourning, "Abbot Xuan Ci has passed away."

Chen Chen saw Xuanci cut off his meridians, but he didn't think about stopping it. The old monk said it nicely.

First he took the lead in killing people and setting fire, then he became a monk during the day and fooled around with Ye Erniang at night, and later he didn't look for his son when he lost it, allowing Ye Erniang to steal other people's babies.He died from the severed meridian, and he died without complaint.

Shaolin disciples were all grieved, several Xuanci's direct disciples carried his body back to the inner courtyard under the protection of the monks, and soon there were bells ringing throughout Shaoshi Mountain.

"Amitabha Buddha" Xuan Ji proclaimed the Buddha's name, bowed and gave a deep salute.Immediately he got up and stood solemnly, pouring his internal energy into his voice to spread the word "Abbot Xuanci of our temple passed away, I hope you heroes don't spread any gossip... I thank you in advance"

Everyone present nodded in return, but no one promised anything.

Chen Chen looked at Xiao Feng and Duan Yu indifferently, exchanged glances, Xiao Feng clasped his fists and said, "I won't talk too much when I wait for brothers."

Xiao Yuanshan sighed, "The past is wiped out, and there will be no grievances since then."

Xuan Ji and Xuan Ci nodded slightly to several people with expressionless faces, and seeing that no one else spoke, they couldn't help shaking their heads secretly.

The intentions in the minds of everyone present are well known to each other. The Shaolin faction has always been in a detached position, and it is a well-deserved Taishan Beidou to be the leader in the martial arts.The abbot of Shaolin had such a big event this time, how could he not take the opportunity to publicize it, and definitely want to pull Shaolin down from the throne of martial arts supremacy.

Xuanji sighed, took a few steps forward and said in a loud voice, "I follow the last order of Senior Brother Xuanci, and I have two things to announce to the world, and I invite all heroes to pass the message on my behalf."

Everyone listened attentively, Shaolin's speech must be a big event.

Xuan Ji frowned and said, "This is the first thing... Xu Zhu, a disciple of our temple, is not destined to die, his parents are reluctant to give up their beloved son, and plead with death to allow Xu Zhu to return to secular life. Brother Xuanci has already agreed, and since then Xu Zhu has left Shaolin The door wall is no longer my Shaolin disciple."

The crowd looked at each other in blank dismay when they heard the words, and they all couldn't help but slander, how much battle does it take for a young monk to return to vulgarity?If you Shaolin monk wants to return to vulgarity, you can return to vulgarity, it's none of our business!

"Brother, why are you so confused..." Xuanji felt melancholy, raised his eyes to see everyone's appearance in his eyes, showing a little unnatural expression on his face.

Chen Chen looked at Xuan Ji, then at Xiao Yuanshan, both Xuan Ci and Ye Erniang had passed away, and now only the three of them know the joint.

Xuan Ji was swept away by Chen Chen's gaze, and his heart twitched. His intuition told him that this cheap junior also knew the inside story.Both hands couldn't help tightly pinching the rosary beads on his chest, and his knuckles became pale and bloodless under excessive force.

After a while, Xuan Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Chen Chen didn't intend to expose the inside story.He said solemnly, "As for the second matter, my temple...my temple..."

Xuan Ji couldn't continue speaking for a while, his complexion turned livid, his body trembled slightly, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently.After a while, Xuanji seemed to have lost all his strength, and said sadly, "From today onwards, our temple will recall disciples from all over the country, and the mountain will be closed for a hundred years, and no outsiders from the martial arts world will be seen. Even if there is a dispute, comrades, there is no need to come here again." Shaolin is gone"

"Senior brother Xuanci passed away, and I took over as the abbot of Shaolin. All the things in the temple are still to be arranged, so let's go now," Xuanji said, pulling Xuannan with a dazed face, turned around and staggered back to the main hall.

The people on Shenshan got what they wanted, and left in a hurry with the several masters who came with them, for fear that the Shaolin monks would be overwhelmed and leave them all behind!

The idle high-rollers who came from all over the place also left one after another, and in a blink of an eye, only Chen Chen, Duan Yu, Xiao's father and son, a dozen eight-generation disciples of the beggar gang, and six elders were left.

Elder Wu stepped forward to bow down and shouted, "Master Qiao, the brothers are blind and misunderstood you. You have never done anything to beggars' gang. You should come back and be the master of my beggars' gang."

Xiao Feng hurriedly helped him up, shook his head and said, "Brother Wu, Xiao, the head of the beggar gang, can't do it."

Elder Wu said sadly, "You are still blaming us..."

The elder Chuan Gong said, "Qiao...Xiao Daxia, only you are qualified to be the leader of the beggar gang"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, then he understood, clasped his fists and said in a loud voice, "Everyone can still treat me as a brother, Xiao is very grateful, don't mention the matter of the leader. In the future, when the beggar gang elects a new leader, they can come to Dali or the desert to find a new leader. I, I will grant the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Cudgel. Xiao Mou promises everything, brothers, let's just say goodbye!"

Elder Chuan Gong was delighted when he heard the words, he knew Xiao Feng would do what he said, so he didn't bother him anymore, and led the rest of the brothers to leave.

Chen Chen looked around and saw no one else there, smiled and said, "Brother, third brother, let's go too." After saying that, he walked out first.

Inside the Daxiong Palace, Xuan Ji told Xuan Nan the whole story, Xuan Nan didn't comment on Xu Zhu's matter, frowned and said, "Why do you want to seal the mountain for a hundred years?"

Xuanji sighed, "Nowadays there are many capable people in the Jianghu, and my brothers and sisters are not good at learning arts, and many things are already beyond our control. The hundred-year buffer is just enough to study martial arts and train some outstanding disciples. In the future, when Shaolin comes out again Good to get back to the top”

Could it be that Xuan said, "Then there is no need to close the mountain? Isn't there an unfathomable old monk born in Shaolin today?"

Xuanji shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Did he come forward when my Shaolin was in trouble? He may not have been born for my Shaolin."

"Then he..." Xuannan was speechless for a moment, silently recalling everything, and after a long silence, he still had no clue.

Xuan Ji returned to the Discipline Academy, and took out an exquisite wooden box. Inside the wooden box was a bronzing book, which was a roster for recording special lay disciples.Since the previous abbot Xuanci had given Chen Chen the title of a lay junior, it had to be registered.

Masters like Chen Chen are extremely rare among Shaolin disciples throughout history, and the roster recorded by laymen is also different from that of ordinary disciples.

Xuan Ji turned to a blank page, thought for a while and attributed Chen Chen to the name of Zen Master Lingmen.The pen wrote: Chen Chen, a layman disciple of Xuanzi generation, studied under Lingmen Chan Master.

After Xuan Ji finished writing, he slowly closed the gilded roster. Suddenly, his eyes focused as if he saw something. He flipped through the roster again and again and finally stopped on one of the pages. When he looked carefully, his expression gradually became dazed, and he murmured in a daze, "How is this possible?" ..."