Then he said, "It was you. You were the one who took my son away back then. Give me back my son."

Huang Rong: No way, could Ye Erniang's son be a Shaolin monk?

Lin Zhu: You have a sharp eye. Why don't you guess which high monk it is?

Wanwan: The Buddhist community is indeed a den of filth and depravity.

Shi Feixuan: Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Zhu Yuyan: What's so strange about that? Look at Bi Xiuxin, she even offered herself to the demon!

A sincere message from a member of the Shu Zhong community: My mother has passed away, please be kind in your words. @祝玉妍

Zhu Yuyan: You are Bi Xiuxin's daughter?

Shi Xin Dajia (IP Shuzhong): That's right, I am Shi Qingxuan.

[Ding! Detection detected that Shi Qingxuan has revealed her identity and gained half a year's worth of cultivation.]

Wanwan: So now you're considered a member of our Holy Sect, or a member of Cihang Jingzhai?

Shi Qingxuan: I am who I am, neither Cihang Jingzhai nor your Demonic Sect.

Wu Xingyun: Well said, Grandma likes you. Neither of these two sects are good people.

Alright, the lively comments section has quieted down again.

After a while,

Zhao Min: Let me guess, her son might be the child of Xuan Ci, right?

Huang Rong: I guessed it too.

Li Canghai: Indeed, this is quite simple. There's no need to guess; it's already certain.

You Ruo: Why?

Huang Rong: You're really stupid. Don't you even know who Xiao Yuanshan is going to cause trouble for?

You Ruo: Yes!

Wu Xingyun: You Ruo, you should be more careful.

Lin Zhu: Alright, alright, everyone, pay attention to Prince Duan's expression.

Huang Rong: Who is it? Which one? Why?

Lin Zhu: The one in the southwest corner, surrounded by several women.

Mu Wanqing: The person next to me is so embarrassing.

Everyone immediately noticed Mu Wanqing and then shoved the screen towards Duan Zhengchun's face.

Lin Chaoying: Judging from his expression, does he think Ye Erniang's son is his? Did he and Ye Erniang have a past?

Lin Zhu: No, but with his womanizing ways, who knows how many women he's been with, many of whom he's probably forgotten.

Mu Wanqing: I really want to castrate him.

Shan Wanjing: I have experience with this, why don't I teach you!

Yes, Shan Wanjing is indeed experienced in cutting off the small head and then the big head.

The comments section went by in a flash, but Ye Erniang's expression remained conflicted as she kept her head down and remained silent.

Xiao Yuanshan said sternly, "You won't talk, huh? Then you'll never see your son again."

"No, no, this has nothing to do with him. A life for a life, I'll give you my life, please don't say anything."

Ye Erniang knelt down before Xiao Yuanshan.

This is foolish of her. With that one move, all the martial arts practitioners present turned their gazes toward Xuan Ci, their faces full of amusement.

The Shaolin Temple's reputation, built up over thousands of years, was thus destroyed.

Xuan Ci had no choice but to admit it this time; it was like killing someone by destroying their spirit!

"Amitabha! Second Aunt, you've suffered so much these past years."

Ye Erniang turned to look at Xuan Ci. She was surprised that Xuan Ci had actually admitted it and said with emotion, "I am not suffering. It is you who suffer but cannot express it that is true suffering."

Xuan Ci turned to Xiao Yuanshan and said, “Benefactor Xiao, all of this was done by this old monk and has nothing to do with Shaolin Temple. Please wait until this old monk has been punished before I will pay for my life to benefactor Xiao.”

Xiao Yuanshan: "Alright, I'll be waiting. Since you've stepped forward, I'll keep my word." He looked at the group of Shaolin monks and said, "Xuzhu, come out here."

"Ah, me?"

Chapter 185 Xu Zhu at a Loss

Among the group of monks, a somewhat dull-witted novice pointed to himself.

“Yes, it’s you,” Xiao Yuanshan said. “Take off your clothes.”

"I, this..." Xu Zhu stammered, as if he understood something.

Ye Erniang looked at him and immediately felt a sense of closeness, a feeling of being connected by blood.

She desperately wanted to avoid acknowledging him, but her longing for her son over the past twenty years made her unable to resist.

She wasn't a person with strong self-control to begin with, and when she saw Xu Zhu being pushed out, she quickly went up to him and ripped off his clothes in one go.

I saw the scar on his back.

"Yes, it's my son, my son!"

“Amitabha.” Xuan Ci stepped forward and touched Xu Zhu’s bald head. “I never imagined that you would stay in Shaolin for more than twenty years. We, father and son, could see each other every day, but we were unable to recognize each other.”

Xu Zhu was still in a daze. 'What? My father is the abbot, and my mother is this Benefactor Ye?' His mind was completely blank.

In the distance, beside Duan Zhengchun, Mu Wanqing sneered, "Mother, look at my father's expression. He still thinks he and Ye Erniang have a son."

"Wan'er, don't talk nonsense, I didn't do that!" Duan Zhengchun denied it very quickly.

Duan Yu also said, "Wanmei, don't talk about your father like that."

A'Zhu had noticed it too, but didn't say much. A'Bi was beside her, and looking at Duan Yu, she felt that this guy was also a bit unreliable.

Lin Zhu: Mu Wanqing, you know how to finish someone off.

Mu Wanqing: You're not much better than him.

Huang Rong: The last person to say that about her brother was Zhao Min. @Zhao Min, what do you think?

Zhao Min: Did I say that? Huang Rong, don't talk nonsense.

Lin Zhu: Watch the show! The carnage is starting on Prince Duan's side.

Duan Zhengchun seemed restless, with Qin Hongmian, Ruan Xingzhu, and Gan Baobao all staring at him.

Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao sneered. Only Ruan Xingzhu, with her gentle personality, didn't make Duan Zhengchun uncomfortable.

It was precisely for this reason that Duan Zhengchun would come to the Central Plains every few years to spend a considerable amount of time with Ruan Xingzhu.

Of all his women, he treated Ruan Xingzhu the best, which made Qin Hongmian very jealous.

On Mount Zhongnan, Lin Chaoying looked at Lin Zhu and thought to herself, 'With looks like that, he could have any woman he wanted with just a flick of his wrist.'

Lin Zhu thought to herself, 'I've never taken the initiative; you guys always pounced on me. How can you blame me?'

On the screen, Xuan Ci, Ye Erniang, and Xu Zhu recognized each other.

Xuanci said, "Elder Xiao, I was indeed deceived by villains back then. Just a few days before you were to enter the pass, Elder Murong Bo came to me and said that you were going to steal martial arts techniques from my Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository. That's why I gathered more than ten martial arts masters to ambush you. In the end, it was my fault. Amitabha!"

"Murong Bo!" Xiao Yuanshan roared in fury. "After I've taken your lives, I'll go after him."

Xuan Ci said, "Please wait a moment, Elder Xiao." He looked towards Shaolin Temple, took off his prayer beads and kasaya, and placed them in Fang Zheng's hands. "Junior Brother Fang Zheng, you will temporarily take over the position of abbot." Then he shouted loudly, "Where are the law enforcement monks?"

Xuanji and Xuanbei shouted loudly, "Senior Brother!"

“I have repeatedly broken the precepts and deserve punishment. Three hundred and sixty lashes, not a single one less.” Xuanci said, taking off his clothes and lying face down on the bench. “Beat me!”

The monk who enforced the law looked at Xuanji.

Xuanji closed his eyes and nodded.

This means to beat someone to death.

Xuan Ci did not use his internal energy to protect himself, and the law enforcement monk struck him with all his might.

In no time, his skin was torn and bleeding.

Ye Erniang struggled to stop her, but was stopped.

Xu Zhu was still in a daze.

Ji Ru: How cruel.

Yanfei: Children shouldn't watch this.

Huang Rong: I helped cover her eyes.

After 360 monks struck him with their sticks, Xuan Ci was already barely breathing.

Xiao Feng watched from afar and sighed. He turned to look at Hong Qigong, who nodded at him.

Xiao Feng nodded in return, but he was no longer able to go forward to greet him.

Then, Xuan Ci let out a muffled groan, severed his own heart meridian, and died.

Then, in a flash, Xiao Yuanshan appeared in front of Xuan Ci, raised his knife, and beheaded Xuan Ci.

"What are you doing?" The Shaolin monks rioted.

Xiao Yuanshan roared, like a lion's roar, the sound waves causing the monks to retreat.

"You Shaolin have many tricks up your sleeves. How do I know if Xuanci is faking his death? I can take his head back to pay tribute to my wife."

He looks very imposing now.

The monks, including Fang Zheng, had nothing to say. Their own experts were all blocked. It wasn't worth fighting these experts to the death for the sake of Xuan Ci, who had a tarnished reputation.

"Amitabha!" Fang Zheng closed his eyes.

"Amitabha!" The monks chanted in unison.

Xiao Yuanshan turned his head and met the gazes of Monk Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun, and others.

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