The Shaolin Temple was founded in the 19th year of Taihe in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Emperor Xiaowen ordered the Shaolin Temple to be built at the northern foot of Shaoshi Mountain in Songshan Mountain, opposite the capital Luoyang, in order to house the Indian eminent monk Bhattava.
Shaolin martial arts has been famous since the Sui and Tang Dynasties. It has been respected in martial arts for nearly a thousand years and has a profound influence on various martial arts schools in the Central Plains. Therefore, it has been praised as a martial arts sect in the world.
Since then, Shaolin Temple has become one of the ancestral temples of Zen Buddhism. Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills are so powerful in the martial arts world that it is said that Shaolin is the best in martial arts in the world.
But today, outside the glorious gate of Shaolin Mountain, countless martial arts people gathered. Led by a group of people led by Beggar Clan Qiao Feng, they came to Shaoshi Mountain to demand justice from Shaolin.
"Where are the Shaolin monks? All the heroes in the world are here, but Shaolin doesn't show up to greet them. What a grandeur!"
"Shaolin stirs up trouble and harms everyone in the martial arts world. You must give us an explanation today!"
"Shaolin is so majestic!"
Just when everyone was shouting and arguing in front of the Shaolin Gate, the gate of the Shaolin Temple opened. Hundreds of monks walked out in an orderly manner and confronted the heroes. Then several elderly monks walked out from behind the door. The last old monk who walked out was dressed in bright red. The robe is none other than Shaolin Abbot Xuanci.
As the Shaolin monks came out, there were also some people from the martial arts world. The Beggar Gang disciples carefully identified them and recognized among them the Shenshan Master and Shenyin Master of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, the Daoqing Master of Pudu Temple, and the Kaifeng Grand Master. Master Guanxin of Xiangguo Temple, Master Juexian of Donglin Temple in Lushan Mountain, and Master Rongzhi of Jingying Temple in Chang'an are all famous and virtuous monks in the world.
Xuanci took a step forward, stood out from the crowd, clasped his hands and said, "The beggar gang and all the heroes are coming to our temple. Our temple is full of glory. I didn't welcome you from afar. It's rude."
Qiao Feng raised his right hand. Seeing this, the Beggar Clan behind him immediately stopped making noise. The rest of the martial arts people, with the Beggar Clan in charge, gradually became silent. For a while, only Qiao Feng's voice was heard in front of the Shaolin Gate. :
"Abbot Xuanci, Qiao came to Shaolin today for two things."
When Xuanci saw Qiao Feng prohibiting his departure and everyone in the Beggar Clan looking at him with eager eyes, Xuanci couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he said: "One of the things that Gang Leader Qiao said was naturally about the gathering at Xianzhuang that day? "
Qiao Feng nodded, looked directly at Xuanci with lightning eyes and said, "Yes, in the matter of Juxian Village, there is a right and wrong, cause and effect. Dozens of people died innocently because of Shaolin Xuanji's lies that day. Shaolin should give these dead a Explain.”
Xuanci raised his head and glanced at the heroes around him, and said to Qiao Feng: "In the matter of Juxian Village, because Gang Leader Qiao killed my Shaolin elder Xuanqiu, why did you go to Shaolin today to seek justice?"
When Qiao Feng heard this, he was immediately shocked and angry. That day at Juxian Manor, Song Xing had already cleared him of the suspicion of murdering his master. Because of the sinister intentions of Xuan Ji and others, the heroes gathered together with the Beggar Gang today to fight for those who died in vain. people seek justice.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Shaolin, Shaolin overturned all previous statements and intended to frame Qiao Feng again for killing his master.
Before Qiao Feng could speak, a clear voice came from outside the mountain gate: "Okay, I have heard for a long time that Shaolin is the largest sect in the world. Only when I saw it today did I know the power of the world's largest sect. Such a shameless person, no wonder he can sit down The throne of the largest sect in the world."
The monks were in an uproar. They raised their eyes and looked towards the steps outside the mountain gate. They saw Song Xing, who was wearing a crimson robe, leading hundreds of officers and soldiers armed to the teeth with crossbows and hundreds of six-door policemen. , quickly surrounded the Shaolin Mountain Gate.
Xuanci did not expect that people from the government would appear in Shaolin again, and they seemed to be menacing. He couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Why do you come to our temple?"
Huang Shang, who was behind Song Xing, took a step forward and said: "By the emperor's order, we are investigating the martial arts scandal caused by the Shaolin monk Juxianzhuang who provoked martial arts disputes."
Xuanci looked at Song Xing, then at Qiao Feng, and suddenly felt a wave of malice coming towards him.
However, he had already rehearsed this scene. When he saw Song Xing's arrival, he did not panic. He clasped his hands together and said, "Shaolin has abided by laws and regulations for hundreds of years and has never disobeyed anyone in the court. As for the matter of Juxian Village, come to think of it." It should be that Liumen misunderstood me, Shaolin Xuanji Xuannan."
Song Xing sneered and said: "After six interrogations, Shaolin Xuanji Xuannan has confessed to slandering Qiao Feng for killing Xuan Ku and Zhiguang. Today, the abbot told me that it was a misunderstanding. I want to hear how you spoke like a lotus flower. Call the black white.”
After saying that, the men behind him brought Xuanji Xuannan up, who looked exhausted, still had scars on his body, and whose hands and feet were chained.
Seeing that two people with high reputations in Shaolin were taken away by Six Gates in such a ruthless manner, the Shaolin monks made angry noises.
Xuanci saw that Song Xing had no intention of saving face for Shaolin, and an angry look flashed on his face: "The two junior brothers Xuanji and Xuannan just went to Juxian Manor to try to stop the dispute, and now they were locked up by six doors for no reason. , after being beaten into a move, aren't the six gates afraid that I, Shaolin, will report to the imperial court?"
Song Xing looked at Xuanci, who was completely shameless, and knew that for the sake of Shaolin's century-old reputation, Xuanci was preparing to make things worse and put the blame on Qiao Feng again.
Reaching out to stop the angry Qiao Feng, Song Xing asked again: "That day I asked Xuan Ji what evidence was there to prove that Xuan Ku was killed by Qiao Feng. Today I also asked Abbot Xuanci that Qiao Feng killed his mentor. , is there any evidence?"
Xuanci took a deep look at Qiao Feng, then nodded and said, "Of course!"
The heroes were in an uproar, and the Beggar Clan couldn't help but curse.
"shut up!"
Song Xing said something indifferently, but his voice resounded throughout Shaoshi Mountain, suppressing all the noise.
The faces of Xuanci and the seven monks behind him all changed. They looked at Song Xing in surprise, with alert looks in their eyes.
As if he hadn't seen it, Song Xing spoke again: "The six-door questioning involves the Beggar Gang and the Shaolin Gang. Those who have no evidence or are not related to it are not allowed to speak nonsense."
Song Xingxiao showed off his superb internal skills, and with the hundreds of warriors beside him, the martial arts people who were a little excited at first calmed down and continued to watch the conversation between Xuanci and Song Xing.
When Song Xing heard the silence behind him, he continued to say to Xuanci: "Since Abbot Xuanci said there is evidence, let's take it out and see it."
Xuanci turned to signal to an old monk behind him. The old monk nodded, then came to the young monks in Shaolin and called out a young monk who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old.
"Zhijing, come and tell the heroes present what you saw that night."
The young monk lowered his head and followed the old monk to the front of the crowd. He clasped his hands and said, "Reporting to my uncle, I was going to deliver a meal to my uncle Xuan Ku on the day of my death. Unexpectedly, when I got outside the house, I heard the sound of fighting coming from inside. Out of fear, I hid outside the window and saw a man in black fighting with my uncle."
"During the fight, Master Xuan Ku's uncle pulled off the man's mask, but was accidentally hit in the chest by a man in black. Then he saw his uncle fall to the ground and left quickly."
Xuanci asked: "Zhijing, what does that person look like?"
Zhijing lowered his head and said: "He has a broad face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks very fierce, and his eyes are also very fierce."
Xuanci walked to Zhijing's side and said slowly: "Zhijing, don't be nervous. Look up and see if among the people opposite you, there is the person you saw before."
Hearing what the abbot said, Zhijing raised his head and looked around nervously.
His eyes first glanced at Song Xing, who was standing in the front, and then looked past Song Xing to the left and right behind him. When he saw Qiao Feng's face, he was slightly startled, then his expression changed drastically, and he pointed at Qiao Feng and shouted: "That's it. He, he was the one who killed Master Xuanku’s uncle!”
Everyone present was in an uproar!
