In ancient times, there were several crimes that could be said to be unforgivable. No matter who committed them, they would become rats crossing the street and everyone would be beaten.

Those are the three major crimes of killing masters, killing fathers, and killing mothers.

Even if the person who committed this serious crime was the emperor with the most respected status in ancient times, he would have the same consequences.

For example, Li Shimin.

Li Er opened up the Zhenguan rule, ushered in the most peak era in China since the Han Dynasty, and was revered as idols by countless emperors throughout the ages.

But even such a person is a bit secretive when everyone mentions him.

Just because he killed his brother and imprisoned Li Yuan.

It is understandable to kill brothers. After all, after the dynasty, many emperors have done similar things to him.

But the imprisonment of my father was completely useless.

If someone who still has a little bit of affection for him, he will give Datang a bad start.

He had no good feelings for him and was a staunch Confucianist, and he often spoke ill of him. Some even suggested digging out his tomb and whipping the corpse.

Of course, this kind of proposal would definitely not be agreed to by the emperor.

But in the ancient environment, some people dared to suggest pulling Emperor Taizong of Tang out to whip the corpse. This shows how hated his act of imprisoning his father.

Therefore, when Xuanci spoke out Xiao Feng's charge, all the children present gave up the clamor and looked ahead in a daze.

"Seeking in vain."

After suppressing everyone, Xuanci waved to a figure next to him: "Tell me, what did you see that night."

"Yes, abbot."

"That night, the monk was meditating in the room and suddenly heard a strange sound. The monk put on his clothes and walked over. He happened to see Xiao Feng's beastly conduct. It was not enough to kill Master Xuanku, but he even called out loudly, calling Master Abbot and his group over. The monk thought that he probably wanted to shirk his guilt."

Xu Sheng was inexplicably nervous when facing countless pairs of eyes, but his body trembled and said what he saw and heard that night.

"Abbot?"

"Amitabha."

Xuan Ci shook her head bitterly and waved her hand, "You can go on with Xushuo."

"When I heard the sound that day, I hurried to Junior Brother Xuannan's room. Xiao Feng was the only one present at that time, and there was a testimony from Xu Sheng, so I sent someone to take him."

"What?!"

"This is really the case?"

"Xiao Feng, did he actually kill his master?"

"Is he still an individual?"

"this……"

The scene seemed to be ignited suddenly, and countless sounds filled with astonishment came out of the mouths of the people present.

They may not believe it, or even suspect that Xuan Ci deliberately asked Xu Shan to lie.

But they couldn't do this because they could see that Xu Sheng was definitely not a monk who was good at lying.

For a moment, people's psychology was greatly shaken, and they all looked at Xiao Feng, hoping that he could give a perfect explanation.

"That night, Xiao Feng did appear in Master Xuanku's room, but when I went, the master was already seriously injured. I wanted to leave, but I felt that Xiao was a real man and the supreme martial arts world. If he escaped at this time, wouldn't it be too much?"

Xiao Feng laughed a few times and continued, "So, Xiao did not leave, but instead called Abbot Xuanci. He wanted to find the real murderer with them, but he was imprisoned instead."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Xu Sheng's face was flushed, but he still pretended to be brave and shouted: "The person I saw that day had exactly the same figure and appearance as you, but now you said you didn't kill anyone. Is there another Xiao Feng in this world?"

"Mr. Xiao also doesn't know why the little master decided that he was the murderer. Can you really be sure that the person he saw was exactly the same as me?"

“Another…”

Xiao Feng shook his head, and with his hands hanging on him, he shook his hands and feet without caring, and asked in confusion: "Besides, if Xiao is really the murderer, if he has discovered this little master, how can Xiao keep you intact?"

"this……"

Xu Sheng was stumped by this problem, but then he shouted: "If you are not the murderer, why don't you run away?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Xiao Feng smiled.

"Hahaha, what this little monk said is really interesting."

"If it's not the murderer, you have to run away. What's the reason?"

"Gangmaster Xiao is the supreme martial arts master. He was present at the time and would definitely want to find the murderer instead of running away. Otherwise, why could he become the supreme martial arts master that we all respect?"

"Yes, let alone Gang Master Xiao, even if I was there, I would stop and look for the murderer instead of escaping on the spot. Otherwise, if someone saw it, it would be really hard to explain it clearly."

...

"Amitabha!"

Amid the ridicule of everyone present, Xuan Ci said the Buddha's name and said seriously: "There is indeed no reason what Xu Sheng said, but I checked the injury of Junior Brother Xuan Ku that day, which was caused by a fierce palm technique. There are probably only a few martial arts functions in the world."

"And Mr. Xiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are one of them."

"What if another master comes to Shaolin Temple that day? And abbot said that there are only a few people who can do it, but my Iron Palm Gang is not convinced. I wonder if our Paiyun Palm is one of them?"

Qiu Shichi stepped forward and asked with a questioning face.

"The Paiyun Palm was passed down by the Taoist Master Tongtian. Its power is extremely fierce, so it can naturally be done."

Xuanci did not deny it. On the contrary, he compared it rigorously in his heart and said, "I have a question, and I want to ask you, Master Qiu. How many people can roam the cloud palm?"

"this……"

Qiu Shichi smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand to calculate it slightly, and said bitterly: "According to the inheritance of Taoist Master Tongtian, there are about a thousand people in the entire Iron Palm Gang who can use the Paiyun Palm Palm. In the whole world, there are probably no less than five thousand people!"

Xuanci was stupid.

Paiyun Palm is a magical skill. Even the monk who swept the floor said that once this palm technique is successful or takes the last step, there are not many kinds of skills in the whole world that can match it.

However, such a magical power has been passed down so far?

Impossible?

When Xuan Ci was thinking, what she didn't notice was that the eyes of the monks behind her turned red.

Then, suddenly someone stood up.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Our first said that the power of Paiyun Palm is no less than seventy-two unique skills, and it is even more than that. How can five thousand people learn such magical skills?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

In Shaolin Temple, if you want to learn seventy-two unique skills, or even second-class martial arts, it will take decades to have such a little chance.

Shaolin monks don’t go down the mountain very much on weekdays, so they always feel that this kind of rule is correct, and even in the entire world, similar rules are just the right ones.

But now, Qiu Shichi's words directly destroyed their views.

More than 5,000 people in the entire world have learned martial arts of the seventy-two unique skills, which is more than the entire Shaolin Temple who have learned the seventy-two unique skills.

You can also add the words "Past dynasties" here.

After all, the seventy-two unique skills came from the Patriarch Bodhidharma, and after the Patriarch Bodhidharma, almost few people learned it. Even if they were lucky enough, it would be just one or two.
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