The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 132: Why is the Master silent? Why is he silent?
"Willing to use your remaining body to resolve this evil fate? Haha... Master, your remaining body is amazing! It can actually help you overcome adversities and clear your wrongdoings!"

Wang Yi sneered and shook his head, saying, "Which temple in this world doesn't have a few wronged souls? Can the master resolve them all?"

"Why? Just because of the thousand-year reputation of Shaolin Temple, Xiao Yuanshan and his wife and their son Xiao Feng deserved this disaster? What kind of Buddhism did you practice, Master?"

Master Zhiguang's pale face showed a look of sadness and self-blame. He clasped his hands together, lowered his head and said:

"This is a private matter of the old monk and others, and has nothing to do with Shaolin. The old monk has been atonement for sins for many years, and knows that he cannot make up for even one percent of this sin. But when will the cycle of revenge end... Letting go, and committing fewer sins... is also a blessing."

"When will the cycle of revenge end? Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away? Buddhism! Buddhist sect? You really have no shame!" Wang Yi laughed and shook his head, with unspeakable sarcasm in his words.

Master Zhiguang once traveled across the oceans to collect barks from exotic trees in the wilds of foreign lands. He cured countless people in Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong and Guangxi who were infected with malaria. As a result, he fell seriously ill twice and lost all his martial arts skills.

I thought that his virtuous act was a manifestation of the virtuous person in Lingshan in my heart, but I never thought that for the sake of Shaolin's reputation, he would say such unfair, selfish and cover-up words.

I can't say I'm disappointed, but I feel a little regretful. There are so many troubles in the sea of ​​suffering, and there are so few people who can get a chance to transcend...

Qiao Feng looked at the scene before him and fell into a long silence. His body was covered in blood, and his expression was complicated and difficult to read, giving people a feeling of loneliness and sadness.

"Master, you are fighting for justice. Qiao Feng is grateful. Today's matter... let's leave it at that... The cause in the past is the intention today. The grievances between the Han and the Hu must be shed with heroic tears. The root cause is still the difference between the Han and the Hu, the difference in their standpoints..."

All the heroes and beggars fell silent, looking at the blood-stained Qiao Feng, not knowing what to say for a moment. These words already implied letting go of hatred. Such a broad mind was truly admirable.

Wang Yi looked at Qiao Feng and asked with a smile, "Boss Wang never trusted you, otherwise he wouldn't have left that letter. Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and other people who knew about it also never trusted you, otherwise they wouldn't have entered into this Xingzilin situation. Your parents died at the hands of others, are you willing to let it go?"

Qiao Feng looked painful, and said in a hoarse voice: "What if I don't give up? Even if I kill them all, my parents can't be resurrected. Since the Yanmen Pass incident was a conspiracy by others, Qiao will kill the person behind the conspiracy with my own hands, which will also comfort the spirits of my parents in heaven."

Ah Zhu frowned and said indignantly, "Master Qiao, you are not worthy of your generosity for treating you like this. Isn't it the common saying among the martial artists that revenge is the best way to avenge a grudge? Now that it has come to you, how can it be a case of revenge? How can it never end? You are truly shameless!"

Ah Bi nodded her head in agreement: "Sister Ah Zhu is right. You shouldn't bully people like this."

After hearing what the three said, all the heroes were ashamed. Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun, Mr. Tan, and Mrs. Tan lowered their heads in shame.

Wang Yi smiled coldly, and glanced at the heroes and beggars present. He spoke slowly, "What if what I said is that the theft of the scriptures is completely false and it was the selfish actions of these people?"

Zhao Qiansun raised his head suddenly, his eyes wide open, and growled, "Don't slander me. We are all concerned about the safety of the Song Dynasty. This is a righteous act. Why do you say it is a selfish act?!"

Qiao Feng frowned slightly, his face darkened, and he asked, "Why do you say that, Taoist Priest?"

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back and asked with a faint smile: "For advanced martial arts, not to mention the talent, just understanding the martial arts principles is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"If I put the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple in front of you now, how many of you can understand it? How many of you can get started? Even if you can barely understand the 72 Shaolin unique skills, without 20 to 30 years of practice, what effect can you get?"

"Why did these people believe a letter from Murong Bo? Even if all the Shaolin secrets were learned by Liao, how could it endanger the safety of the Song Dynasty? What is the purpose of this? If this is not for fame, then why?"

The rhetorical questions made the faces of the heroes change again and again. Zhao Qiansun's body swayed, and he fell to the ground, mumbling inaudible words. Seeing this, the heroes and beggars could not help but show contempt and regret.

Master Zhiguang closed his eyes in pain, his heart completely sinking to the bottom. Suddenly, a look of determination appeared on his face, and he was about to raise his hand to smash his throat. But an invisible force suddenly emerged, making him unable to move at all.

Qiao Feng looked up indifferently: "Master, the person behind the conspiracy is Murong Bo? What is his relationship with the Gusu Murong clan?"

Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, and Wang Yuyan's expressions changed slightly. Ah Zhu opened her mouth, but didn't know how to explain for a moment. Before she could say anything more, an invisible force shot over and sealed the three women's acupuncture points.

Jiumozhi's expression changed slightly, he stared at Wang Yi deeply, put his hands together and fell silent. The other party's action made him give up the idea of ​​defending Buddhism. Alas... I'm afraid that Buddhism in this world will be in trouble in the future...

Wang Yi glanced at Master Zhiguang in the distance and said calmly, "The Murong family is a descendant of the Xianbei royal family, and they think about the ridiculous restoration of their country all day long. This Murong Bo is Murong Fu's father, the planner of the Yanmen Pass incident."

"In order to stir up disputes between Song and Liao and create a good opportunity for the restoration of the country, Murong Bo sent a message to Shaolin, saying that the Khitan warriors wanted to seize the Shaolin secrets and do things that would endanger the safety of the Song Dynasty. Shaolin Abbot Xuanci, Master Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun, Wang Jiantong, Wang Weiyi, Taoist Master Heyun and others, in order to gain fame, pretended to be stupid and participated in the Yanmen Pass incident."

"I said these people acted out of selfish motives. Is there a problem with that?"

As soon as Wang Yi finished his question, Zhao Qiansun cried out in tears: "Master, it's not like that! It's not what you said! We are dedicated to the public! Murong Bo didn't lie to us! He didn't lie to us!"

"Oh... pathetic!" Wang Yi sneered, not wanting to pay any more attention. He looked at Master Zhiguang who was bowing his head sadly, and asked with a smile: "Master, do you think there is a problem?"

Master Zhiguang was silent for a while. Although he had been prepared, he was still filled with bitterness when the other party mentioned Xuanci's name. He eleven bowed and said sadly: "Master, there are many mistakes in what you said. We were indeed deceived by others and committed such a sin. We are not worthy of the word selfishness."

"Are you still not giving up?" Wang Yi shook his head indifferently: "Xuan Ci is not a fool, Wang Jiantong is not a fool, Master is not a fool, and everyone involved in this matter is not a fool. Thwarting the Liao Kingdom's conspiracy to steal the Central Plains secret book and beheading the Liao Kingdom's high-ranking officials and royal family! What a great reputation!"

When the heroes heard this, their faces changed. Qiao Feng clenched his fists, and a trace of grief and anger flashed in his eyes. Many Beggars' Sect disciples raised their bamboo sticks and hit Master Zhiguang on the head, cursing. Fortunately, Elder Xu and others stopped them in time.

"Master, we..." Master Zhiguang wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

"Master, there is no need to say more. As the leader of Qiao Feng's gang, he does not rely solely on force." Qiao Feng interrupted Master Zhiguang. At this moment, the respect he had for him in his eyes was no longer there.

He took a deep breath, calmed his emotions, and said firmly: "The cause in the past is the result today. Qiao will definitely get to the bottom of the matter of Yanmen Pass. If it is really as the Taoist said... Qiao will definitely seek justice for my parents!"

If Master Zhiguang and the others were deceived by villains and committed unintentional acts, he could barely convince himself. But if it was really an act of selfish fame, he could not get over it no matter what.

"Boss, we can help you investigate!" "Yes, the boss was obviously framed by a villain today, and there must be another hidden story behind the death of Deputy Boss Ma!"

"Boss, the Beggars' Sect cannot live without you!"

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Many disciples of the Beggars' Sect spoke out earnestly. This scene shocked Kang Min, Bai Shijing, Quan Guanqing, and Elder Xu. They looked at Qiao Feng nervously, fearing that he would agree.

"Qiao's status is clear, and I am no longer qualified to be the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Brothers, please do not persuade me." Qiao Feng shook his head and declined, and solemnly clasped his fists towards Wang Yi: "Master, I will remember your kindness. If you need me in the future, just send a message. Even if we are separated by thousands of miles, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."

Wang Yi could hear Qiao Feng's intention to leave, so he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to hear about how Kang Min, Bai Shijing and others are planning to harm you?"

"No..." Qiao Feng smiled bitterly.

Wang Yi nodded, his lips moved slightly, and he transmitted his secret message: "Your father is not dead, and Murong Bo is not dead either. Go to Shaoshi Mountain as soon as possible, your adoptive parents are in danger. Take this thing, it will help you recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

After saying that, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over. Inside the bottle was a pill that could transform one's body, the purpose of which was to increase Qiao Feng's strength.

Of course, the more far-reaching consideration is his identity as the King of the Southern Court of the Liao Kingdom, which will be of great help in the future planning of the Liao Kingdom.

Qiao Feng's face changed in shock, and he wanted to ask more questions, but Wang Yi's shaking of his head stopped him from talking. He took the porcelain bottle handed over by the other party, clasped his fists solemnly, and then flew away without saying a word.

"Master!" Many of the Beggars' Sect disciples tried to persuade him to stay, but Qiao Feng did not even turn his head. He flew between the apricot trees and disappeared in a few breaths.

"Master...Master, are you saying that what happened in Xingzilin today was a conspiracy between Kang Min and Bai Shijing?" Elder Song asked with a grim expression.

"Hehe...there is a story behind this." Wang Yi glanced at Bai Shijing, Quan Guanqing, Elder Xu, and Kang Min with an inexplicable look.

Under this gaze, the four of them felt as if they were seen through, which made them feel uneasy.

Kang Min forced a smile and said, "Master Taoist, I'm not feeling well, so I'll leave first..." As he said that, he walked towards the sedan chair behind him with weak legs.

Wang Yi overlapped his index finger and middle finger on his right hand, and the tip of his index finger suddenly popped out. A ray of lightning sword energy shot out into the void, crossed a distance of a hundred meters, and pierced Kang Min's back.

The force burst out of his body, shattering the sedan chair in front of him into pieces. Blood splattered everywhere, wood chips flew everywhere, and Kang Min fell to the ground with a dazed look on her face. The wood chips fell down and covered her lightly.

Bai Shijing and Quan Guanqing's faces changed in shock. Looking at Kang Min covered in sawdust, a complex expression flashed across their eyes. They turned back to look at Wang Yi, whose meaningful look made them shudder. The two looked at each other and fell silent.

Elder Xu's expression changed, and he subconsciously took a half step back, asking in shock: "Why did the Taoist want to kill Madam Ma?"

"Kang Min fell in love with Qiao Feng, but because Qiao Feng didn't look at her straight in the eye, she secretly resented him. When she found out Qiao Feng's background, she single-handedly led the conspiracy of forcing the emperor to abdicate in Xingzilin. Tsk... If you can't have him, then destroy him. Shouldn't such a vicious woman be killed?"

Wang Yi said, looking at Quan Guanqing and Elder Xu with interest, and asked with a smile: "Do you think this vicious woman should be killed?"

Bai Shijing forced a smile and said, "She deserves...she deserves to be killed! As the wife of Deputy Gang Leader Ma, she is not only unfaithful to her husband, but she also has such vicious thoughts in her heart, causing Gang Leader Qiao, a great hero, to suffer injustice. She really deserves to be killed!"

Quan Guanqing nodded and agreed, "Yes, she deserves to be killed. Leader Qiao is the backbone of the Beggars' Sect. With his departure, the strength and reputation of the Beggars' Sect will plummet. This evil woman who harms the group deserves to be killed!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at Wang Yi carefully, and when they saw the satisfaction on his face, their tense hearts finally relaxed.

"Deserve to kill! Deserve to kill!"

"Anyone involved in this should be killed!"

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The members of the Beggar Gang were filled with righteous indignation, and many of them looked at Bai Shijing and his companions with unfriendly expressions. If the situation was not unclear, an internal conflict would have been inevitable.

"Well, he should be killed." Wang Yi nodded without comment, glanced at Master Zhiguang calmly, and asked calmly: "Master, why are you silent? Why don't you say anything?"

Master Zhiguang sighed, "It's not that I don't want to say anything, but the Taoist priest is too overbearing. With just one word, he determined the past karma, which makes it impossible for people to refute and powerless to refute."

"Haha... Do you feel powerless now? Abbot Xuanci has done a lot of dirty things. If all of them were revealed, it would be like him committing suicide to apologize to the world." Wang Yi said in a sarcastic tone. He really had no feelings for this trick of Buddhism.

"Shaolin is a thousand-year-old Zen sect and a holy place of Buddhism. Isn't it beneath the dignity of Taoism for the Taoist priest to be so aggressive?" Master Zhiguang sighed helplessly.

Wang Yi pretended to be sad and lamented: "In the past, Bodhidharma faced the wall for nine years and founded Zen Buddhism. Shaolin Temple is famous all over the world and respected by the world. But now Shaolin Temple allows evil people to run rampant and does nothing. Isn't it because Buddhism is not popular and Zen spirit is lost? What kind of Buddhist holy place is this? How many clean places can there be in the Buddhist world today?"

"They have forgotten the true meaning of Buddhism, and have turned a blind eye to the evils of the world, and turned a deaf ear to them. The compassion they once had, saving all living beings, has become a thing of the past. Isn't this a laughable Buddhism?"

Wang Yi's expression suddenly froze, and he sarcastically said, "Buddhism may be great, but it cannot save those who have no affinity with it. Shaolin Temple may be high, but it cannot protect the suffering of all living beings. The compassion you once had has now become a source of ridicule. How sad, how lamentable, how sad!"

He wanted to give Buddhism a good slap today. What these guys did was really disgusting. And this move could also add fuel to the subsequent reform and suppression of Buddhism.

(End of this chapter)