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The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters

Xuanci Tao.

"Senior brother has given me some advice. But Buddhism is vast, where can't we accommodate us? Xuzhu, we punish you for breaking the door and leaving the temple, but we have to have evil thoughts about you and cut off your path to convert to my Buddha. There are more than a thousand treasure temples in the world. If you have the idea of ​​taking refuge in the Three Jewels, you can still ask for a sacrificial life after returning to the secular world."

"I hope you will join another famous temple, worship a monk as your teacher, make great vows to purify your body and mind, and achieve enlightenment early. Even if you no longer become a monk, lay Buddhists only need to practice the Six Paramitas and Ten Thousand Practices, and generally can attain enlightenment and become a Buddha for great Bodhisattvas."

Afterwards, his words were kind and earnest, and he was very enthusiastic in admonition.

Xu Zhu was even more sad and said, "There is a way of ritual."

"The disciples dare not forget the teachings of the abbot and the Grand Master."

Xuanji said again.

"The listener of the wisdom wheel."

Huilun took a few steps, clasped his hands and knelt down.

Xuanji Tao.

"Hui Lun, as the master of Xu Zhu, you are lazy in teaching and the harm of the three poisons and six senses is not given any detailed instructions, which leads to today's disaster. You are punished to receive a stick of thirty sticks and enter the precepts courtyard to face the wall and repent for three years. Are you convinced?"

Huilun said in a trembling voice.

"Disciple...Disciple is convinced."

Xu Zhu said.

"Master Master, I am willing to receive the thirty rods on behalf of my master."

Xuan Ji nodded and said.

"Since that is the case, Xu Zhu was punished with a total of 130 sticks. He was punished by the disciples and took the sticks to serve him. At this moment, Xu Zhu was still a Shaolin monk and was punished with additional punishment. After leaving the temple, Xu Zhu became the head of another sect and had no connection with this temple anymore. The sect must be respected."

Four disciples in charge of punishment received the order and soon returned to the hall, holding a sandalwood stick in their hands.

Xuan Ji was about to send orders to punish him when suddenly a monk hurried into the hall, holding a large stack of famous posts in his hand, holding up his hands, handed them to Xuan Ci, and said.

"Report to the abbot, the heroes of Heshuo worship the mountains."

When Xuanci saw the famous post, there were more than 30 titles, all of which were famous heroes and heroes in the north. Suddenly, he arrived at the same time, but he didn't know what to do. He could only hear the endless voices outside the temple, and the heroes had arrived at the door.

Xuanci said.

"Junior Brother Xuansheng, please go out to greet him."

And said.

"Senior brothers, guests are here. Our sect has to wait a moment to avoid staying away from the far-off guests."

Immediately stood up and walked to the eaves of the hall.

After a while, dozens of heroes came to the hall accompanied by Xuansheng and Zhike Monk.

Although Xuanci, Xuanji, Xuansheng, Xuannan, Xuanpu and others are masters of martial arts, they are good at martial arts. When they meet fellow practitioners in the martial arts world, they all have the same closeness as each other. At this time, they suddenly saw many famous heroes coming. Although they were just clearing the door, their hearts were very heavy and they couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Shaolin monks have made many friends in the outside world in the field of laymanship. Among the heroes who came, many of them were from the Xuan and Hui monks. They all held hands to meet each other. Because of the joyful Taoism, they welcomed them into the hall and introduced them to Jiumozhi, Zheluoxing and others.

The sacred mountain, Guanxin and other famous people have always admired each other for a long time if they are not old acquaintances.

Xuan Ci was about to ask about his intentions, but the monk came in to report again, saying that dozens of martial arts figures came to worship the mountain in Shandong and Huainan.

Xuan Xian went out to welcome the hall. A black man said loudly.

"Mr. God's Consort invited us to watch the fun. Has he not arrived yet?"

A faint voice said.

"Brother, why are you anxious? Since you are here, you have to watch the fun, can you lose one? Of course, our little characters will be on the stage first, and the positive players will be released slowly."
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