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Chapter 1247 my son

The monk in black said, "It's great." The two monks nodded, walked together under a big tree, sat side by side, closed their eyes, and then they felt as if they were in a state of meditation and stopped talking again.

The two monks in gray and black appeared one after another until they went under the tree to meditate.

Xuanci said.

"Xu Zhu, after you leave the temple, you should follow the chivalrous and righteous path in the future. There are many good causes, and it is the same when you become a monk at home."

Xu Zhu choked and said, "Yes. Xu Zhu is willing to follow the abbot's teachings."

Xuanci said again: "The way to break the door cannot be abandoned, but the blame for the stick can be avoided."

Suddenly, someone laughed and said, "I only say that Shaolin Temple attaches importance to precepts and enforces the law like a mountain, but unexpectedly, they are usually people who are interested in the flames and power. Hehe, the master of Lingjiu is of great disciple, and his virtue is compatible with the world, and is extremely powerful in the world."

Everyone looked at the speaker, but it was the Tubo national teacher Jiumozhi.

Xuanci's face changed color and said, "The national master is responsible for his great righteousness, but I realize that I am wrong.

Junior Brother Xuanji, arrange the staff.”

Xuan Ji said, "Yes!" He turned around and said, "Serve the Staff!"

He said to Xu Zhu: "Xu Zhu, you are still a Shaolin disciple below, and you are lying down and receiving a stick."

Xu Zhu bowed and said, "Yes!" He knelt down and bowed to Xuan Ci and Xuan Ji, saying, "Disciple Xu Zhu violated the great precepts of this temple and respectfully took the responsibility of the abbot and the head of the precepts."

The disciples of the Xingsu Sect suddenly clamored loudly.

"How can you offend the Shaolin monks? "

"If you touch a hair from his old man, I will fight you to the death. I will be crushed to pieces for him, even though I die."

"I am loyal and devoted to the master of Lingjiu Palace! Don't think about it..."

Grandma Yu shouted, "The four words "my master" are not what you monsters and ghosts scream? Close the dog's mouth quickly."

When the Xingsu Sect heard her sniff, they were silent and didn't even dare to breathe.

The law enforcement monk in Shaolin Temple Precepts Court heard Xuan Ji shouted, "Use a stick!" Then he pulled up the monk's robe, exposed his skin on his back, and another monk raised the "guard stick".

Xu Zhu thought to himself: "I was punished by a stick to punish me for all kinds of punishments for not observing the precepts. Every time I received a stick, my sins would be eliminated. If my luck resisted and I would not feel any pain, the stick would be in vain."

Suddenly, a woman heard a sharp voice shouting: "Stop it, stop it! What is on your back?"

Everyone looked at Xu Zhu's back and saw that nine incense scars were burning neatly between his waist and back. The monk was given the ordination and burning the incense scars on his head. Unexpectedly, in addition to the incense scars on his head, Xu Zhu also had incense scars on his back.

The scar on his back was as big as a copper coin, which was obviously burned when he was young. As his body grew up, the incense scar gradually increased. At this time, it seemed that it was no longer very round.

A middle-aged woman suddenly ran out of the crowd, wearing a light green robe, with three blood marks on her left and right cheeks. She was Ye Erniang, the "evil-doing" among the four evil people.

She rushed forward quickly, and with one hand, she pushed away the two law enforcement monks from the Shaolin Temple Precepts Court, and reached out to pull Xu Zhu's pants, trying to pull his pants off.

Xu Zhu was shocked, turned around and stood up, floated back several feet away, and said, "What are you...what are you doing?"

Ye Erniang trembled all over and shouted: "I...my son!"
Chapter completed!
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