"The young monk is an orphan. He grew up in the Shaolin Temple and does not know the identity of his biological parents...

Donor Xiao, why are you asking this? Do you know my life experience, little monk?!"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded and said quietly:

"Of course I know. I also know that little monk, you have scars burned with incense on your back and butt."

Xu Zhu was stunned when he heard this. He had never told anyone else about this secret. He immediately believed Xiao Yuanshan's words and hurriedly asked Xiao Yuanshan:

"Donor Xiao, please tell me, who are my father and mother?"

Xiao Yuanshan had a slight smile on his face and said to Xu Zhu:

"Your mother is one of the four evil people. She does all kinds of evil," Ye Erniang.

I originally thought that I wanted her to come here to get to know you.

Unfortunately, I only found that there was no trace of the four villains Dali and his party two years ago..."

"My mother's name is Ye Erniang...it turns out I have a mother..."

When Xu Zhu heard the words, he was a little confused at first, and then tears rolled down his eyes. He was twenty-four years old, and he had thought about his parents and relatives hundreds of times, but today he actually got the news, and the feeling in his heart was hard to describe.

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Regardless of the reputation of the "Four Great Evils" and "Doing All Evil", Xu Zhu just couldn't help but miss his mother.

Hearing Xiao Yuanshan mention "Dali and his party", his mind flashed, and he immediately rushed towards the Dali people in the crowd, kowtowed to Duan Yu, Ba Tianshi and others:

….

"Dear benefactors of Dali Kingdom, I would like to ask you for advice. Have you heard any news about my mother?"

Everyone in Dali looked very embarrassed when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at Meng Xiuyuan who was standing aside.

Although Xu Zhu was naive and simple-minded, he was not stupid. He understood what everyone in Dali meant, and he stood up and ran to Meng Xiuyuan, kowtowed to him and asked:

"Benefactor Meng, you are chivalrous and benevolent. Since you know the news about my mother, please tell me..."

Meng Xiu couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw the sight, he helped Xu Zhu up and said to him:

"Little Master, I have indeed seen Ye Erniang. She once fell into my hands because of her evil deeds.

As for where she is now..."

Having said this, Meng Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the people in Dali, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

When Batianshi saw this, he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Mr. Meng, according to your instructions, Ye Erniang, under our supervision, has tried her best to find the abandoned baby she played with.

Unfortunately, in the end, only a small half was recovered.

And Ye Erniang also committed suicide a year ago because she could not withstand the painful torture of the "Life and Death Talisman"..."

When Xu Zhu heard this, he immediately felt sad and couldn't help but burst into tears.

For twenty-four years, he had always thought that he was an orphan without a father and a mother, and had never experienced the joy of a family. Today, he just heard the news about his biological mother, and he felt hope in his heart, but he didn't want to hear the news of her death right away.

When Meng Xiu saw Xu Zhu's appearance, he shook his head helplessly, feeling an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

In just a few days, he has experienced too many scenes like this.

When Xiao Yuanshan saw this scene, he didn't care at all and said to Xu Zhu calmly:

"Little monk, don't cry.

Although your mother is dead, your father is alive and well.

He is an eminent monk whose status is respected and respected by everyone in the martial arts world..."

Everyone has gossip

In their hearts, when the heroes present heard what Xiao Yuanshan said, they couldn't help but be very curious. Their eyes shot towards the old monks with fluttering white beards in the Shaolin Temple, as if none of them were clean.

Seeing this situation, all the eminent monks in Shaolin looked very ugly. However, they could not refute Xiao Yuanshan's words.

After a while, I suddenly heard Abbot Xuanci say:

"That's good, that's good! Once you create a cause, there will be a result. Xu Zhu, come here!"

Xu Zhu was stunned when he heard the words, he quickly wiped his nose and tears from his face, walked to the abbot in a daze and knelt down on his knees.

Xuanci looked at him for a long time, reached out and gently touched the top of his head, his face full of tenderness and love, and said: "You have been in the temple for twenty-four years, but I never knew that you were my son!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as this statement came out, the monks and heroes burst out in an uproar. The expressions on everyone's faces were so complex that it is difficult to describe.

Abbot Xuanci was highly respected and admired by everyone in the martial arts world. Who would have thought that he would do such a thing? After a long time, the noise gradually stopped.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuanshan felt very happy, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Xuanci's concentration was profound, and his voice was still calm and calm at this moment, saying to Xiao Yuanshan as usual:

"Old benefactor Xiao, I made a big mistake in the battle outside Yanmen Pass.

I once tied up my arms and died on my own, wanting my son to kill me to avenge my mother, but my son was kind-hearted and did not kill me, allowing me to live to this day.

….

It’s really too late for me to die today.”

Suddenly Xuanci raised his voice and said:

"Murong Bo, old benefactor, that day you falsely conveyed news that Khitan warriors were coming to Shaolin Temple in large numbers to seize martial arts books, which led to all kinds of big mistakes. Did you ever feel so guilty?"

Murong Bo, who had been standing silently next to Murong Fu, knew that he could no longer hide it. He laughed loudly, stood up and said:

"Master Xuanci, you have such sharp eyesight that you actually recognized me."

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled off the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and long white eyebrows.

Murong Fu was overjoyed and shouted: "Dad, you... you are not... not dead?"

When Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng and his son heard Xuan Ci's words, they immediately gritted their teeth and looked at the Murong family father and son with fierce eyes. They only thought that the culprit of the blood eucalyptus thirty years ago had finally been found.

Xiao Yuanshan no longer looked as indifferent as before, he took two steps suddenly, pointed at Murong Bo and shouted:

"Old thief Murong, if you still have any sense of shame, come here and die!"

Murong Bo, however, was not agitated at all. He immediately let out a long laugh, jumped up and fled towards Shaoshi Mountain.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng, and Murong Fu all hurriedly chased after them. Meng Xiuyuan thought for a moment and also followed.

The situation at this time was like a race. Murong and his son were the first to start, running in front. The Xiao family's father and son were already closer to them, and they caught up immediately, so they followed closely behind.

Only Meng Xiuyuan fell at the end because he was standing far away from the starting position and because he thought for a moment before starting, which delayed his time.

But even so, when Meng Xiuyuan really exerted his full strength and used the Qinggong of "Xiaoyaoyou", even though it seemed to turn into a breeze and shadow, the gap was immediately revealed.

In just a moment, Meng Xiuyuan had already surpassed the Xiao family and his son, and caught up behind Murong Fu and Murong Bo.

"Mr. Murong, please stop first..."

Seeing that several people were about to rush into the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, Meng Xiuyuan immediately reached out and grabbed Murong Bo from behind.

He knew that as long as the sweeping monk intervened in this matter, he would definitely not be able to do what he wanted, so it was impossible for Murong Bo to escape to the Sutra Pavilion like in the original timeline.

Murong Bo felt bad, and immediately turned around and used all his strength to strike out with a palm to block Meng Xiuyuan's grasp. Murong Fu understood Meng Xiuyuan's power and also helped his father to defend against the enemy.

Then there was a "bang" explosion, and Murong and his son used their palms together to resist Meng Xiuyuan's grasp, and were forced to stop.

No matter how hard it is to continue running away.

In a moment, the Xiao family's father and son also chased after him. Xiao Feng swung his palm out from a few feet away, and his palm force reached Murong Bo.

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Murong Bo had just received Meng Xiuyuan's move, and he was already low on energy. Even though he just used the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi" to deflect the force of the palm, his whole body was shaken, his arms were numb, and he cursed secretly in his heart:

"This Khitan puppy is so powerful...but it seems to be a few steps behind this guy named Meng."

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For a moment, Murong Bo's mind flashed. He immediately had an idea and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Mr. Meng, wait a minute.

We have no grievances, why did you attack me?

You and Xiao Yuanshan have parental enmity, shouldn't you be an enemy of him?

Let me tell you, Beiqiao Peak has a great reputation and excellent martial arts skills, and Xiao Yuanshan was a master who became a master thirty years ago.

With your own strength, I'm afraid you may not be able to defeat their father and son.

How about you join forces with us father and son, and the three of us can fight against the enemy together.

I respect you the most for a martial arts master like you.

After I revive Dayan, it will not be difficult for you to be granted a title of marquis..."

As soon as Murong Bo said these words, Xiao Yuanshan's expression immediately turned very ugly. After the light kung fu competition just now, he even realized that Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu was unfathomable and he could not match it.

If Meng Xiuyuan was really entangled with Murong and his son, then he would die on the spot in just a moment, not to mention avenging the blood feud that had lasted thirty years.
To be continued...