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Shaolin Temple is a holy place for Buddhism.

On weekdays, there is a peaceful atmosphere.

After repelling the powerful enemy at this time, the atmosphere in the temple should be more joyful, but now it is solemn and solemn, as if something extraordinary has happened.

"Did...something happen?"

Wang Yuan's heart skipped a beat and he quickened his pace.

But all the way to the Main Hall, when I saw Wang Yuan's players or Shaolin Temple NPCs, they all had strange looks on their faces.

Wang Yuan became more and more frightened and soon arrived at the Main Hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Wang Yuan was confused.

In the past, the people sitting at the head of the hall were Xuanci, Xuanji, Xuannan, Xuansheng and other eminent monks of the Xuan generation.

At this time, the person sitting in the chief position was Master Fang Zheng. On either side of him were two eminent monks of the Fang generation, Fang Sheng and Fang Mie.

Xuanzi generation and Kongzi generation are arranged on both sides.

"This is……"

Wang Yuan took a step back in shock.

Wang Yuan is not a fool. He can tell at a glance that this is a change of dynasty! By the time he went to the Sutra Pavilion to kill Murong Bo, Fang Zheng had already become the new abbot of Shaolin Temple.

In fact, Wang Yuan also realized that raising an illegitimate child and having an affair with Ye Erniang was a bit excessive. It was reasonable for Abbot Xuanci not to secure his position. He was afraid that the Shaolin Temple would not let them go.

If you just resign from the position of abbot and become an ordinary monk in Shaolin Temple, even if you are expelled from the master, you can still enjoy your family life as a family, but if...

Wang Yuan didn't dare to think anymore, and quickly looked to both sides, hoping to see Xuan Ci's figure in the crowd, but found nothing.

"Master Fang Zheng, where is my master!" Wang Yuan asked in a trembling voice.

"Amitabha!"

Master Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and looked at Wang Yuan's feet with a sad expression.

"Amitabha!"

Other monks in the temple also chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

The voice was solemn and solemn, with a hint of mourning, like a tragic song.

Wang Yuan hurriedly lowered his head and saw two corpses lying at his feet. The corpses were covered with white cloth and couldn't see clearly, but they could definitely tell that they were a man and a woman.

Men are strong and strong, women are slim.

Wang Yuan was shocked and turned pale. With a wave of his hand, wherever his true energy touched, the white cloth flew away.

Under the white cloth, the bodies of Xuanci and Ye Erniang were covered.

"No...impossible!"

Seeing Xuanci's body, Wang Yuan was immediately shocked and angry, and said angrily: "My master's martial arts are superb, and there are only a few people in the world who can kill him. I have killed the culprit Murong Bo, who can kill him? Him?" He must have died unjustly!!! Did you harm him?!"

Wang Yuan was like an angry lion. He had done so many things in Shaolin Temple, including defeating the Ming King, killing monks, and stopping Xiao Feng. Why? Not just to let Xuanci survive!

But I never expected that Xuanci would die anyway!

So all the things I have done are not a waste of time?

In anger, Wang Yuan's true energy burst out, and the true energy was everywhere in the hall. The powerful momentum shook the walls of the hall and made dust fall.

All the eminent monks were outrageous and hurriedly used their power to resist.

Fang Zheng was also slightly startled.

At this time, Wang Yuan's martial arts cultivation level has reached its peak, which is much stronger than when he defeated the enemy Jiumozhi. Such cultivation level is rare in the world.

Who in the Shaolin Temple knows about the relationship between Wang Yuan and Xuanci? Especially when Fang Zhengkong heard about such a big leader, he knew how much Xuanci had protected Wang Yuan. This guy had caused so many troubles, and Xuanci worked hard or wiped his ass with an old face, as if he were his own son.

Now Xuanci's body is lying in front of Wang Yuan. If he can't give him a perfect explanation, I'm afraid the Shaolin Temple will be in disaster. Now Wang Yuan has become the climate. The most powerful sweeping master in Shaolin Temple is also Wang Yuan's master. Wang Yuan If Yuan goes crazy, no one can stop him now.

Everyone was frightened and all looked at Fang Zheng.

Boss, isn't he the one who takes the blame professionally?

Although Fang Zheng has only been in office for less than a day, this right of interpretation belongs to him.

"Why……"

Fang Zheng had no choice but to sigh and said: "Senior Brother Xuanci is a highly benevolent and righteous monk, and he is also the leader of the martial arts alliance. Who in the world would dare to kill him."

"Then why did he..." Wang Yuan glared at Fang Zheng.

"Senior nephew Wu Chi, don't be so impatient!" Fang Zheng explained unhurriedly: "Senior brother Xuanci is committed to the reputation of Shaolin Temple. The reputation of Shaolin Temple is more important to him than his own reputation. As a His disciples should know."

"I know!"

Wang Yuan nodded.

"Such a big thing happened this time. Senior Brother Xuanci feels ashamed. In order to preserve the reputation of Shaolin Temple in front of all the heroes in the world, hey..." At this point, Fang Zheng sighed again and said: "Amitabha, good, good!"

"Amitabha!"

The monks in the hall chanted the Buddha's name again.

"Suicide?" Wang Yuan was shocked and immediately understood the meaning of Fang Zhen's words.

Although Xuanci's martial arts cultivation is not as good as that of Xiao Feng and others, he is still considered a peak master among the masters. Looking at the world, except for those top masters, ordinary people will never be his opponents.

The biggest threats were Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, Jiumozhi, and Xiao Feng who were all in the Sutra Pavilion at that time. In full view of so many monks in Shaolin Temple, he was probably the only one who could kill Xuanci.

"Hey...Senior Brother Xuanci is also doing it for the reputation of Shaolin Temple." Fang Zheng sighed.

"Reputation...reputation...is more important than life?" Wang Yuan muttered to himself in despair after hearing this.

For modern people like Wang Yuan, nothing is more important than life. It is better to die than to live. As long as you live, you will have a chance to turn over. Why commit suicide? Why die... Is the reputation of Shaolin Temple so important?

It is difficult for Wang Yuan to understand Xuanci's thoughts, but he also knows Xuanci's character. It is a good thing for people to have faith, and it is respectable to die for faith, but it is really not necessary.

"Why are you so confused..."

Wang Yuan stepped forward sadly, pulled the white cloth and gently covered Xuanci, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

After playing the game for so long, Wang Yuan, as a player, has the privilege of a player and does not need to bow to anyone. Even if Xuanci is his mentor, Wang Yuan only gives a slight salute. At this time, he bends down to bow, as if he has already Think of Xuanci as a close friend rather than a set of data.

Wang Yuan and Wei Xiaobao are actually the same. They have a simple view of right and wrong. They don't have so much right and wrong in their hearts. Even if Xuanci is not good in every way, as long as he treats you well, you should respect him.

All the monks in the hall knew how ferocious Wang Yuan was, and had been targeted by this evil monk before. Now seeing him so sad, their hearts were moved.

I never expected that this fierce monk who did all kinds of evil also had a soft spot in his heart.

…

After worshiping Xuanci's body, Wang Yuan stood up.

Xuan Sheng walked out from the side and handed Wang Yuan a letter saying: "Senior nephew Wu Chi, this is the suicide note left for you by my senior brother."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Wang Yuan took the letter and opened it.

I am a foolish disciple, but when I see my faith, life is impermanent and has its own destiny. It is inevitable that I will make a big mistake for my teacher. Birth, old age, illness and death are all human beings. You must sincerely worship the Buddha. Do not mourn because of this, because your teacher is no longer here. There is no one to protect you anymore. The world is far away, so you have to take care of yourself. Teacher, Xuanci.

"Why……"

Wang Yuan sighed, solemnly put the letter back into the envelope, stuffed it into his arms, and walked straight out of the Main Hall without saying a word.

"call……"

Seeing that Wang Yuan was about to leave, everyone in the palace breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the plague god did not go crazy...

"Wu Chi!"

Just when Wang Yuan was about to walk out of the Main Hall, Fang Zheng suddenly called out.

"Master Fang Zheng, what else can I do?" Wang Yuan turned around and asked.

"You..." Fang Zheng hesitated, and finally said: "If there is nothing important, you should stay in the temple!"

"What? My master just died, are you going to put me under house arrest?" Wang Yuan's eyes widened.

Although I have never experienced this kind of thing, it is not unheard of in history. After a change of dynasty, is it normal to kill his followers?

In Wang Yuan's eyes, Fang Zheng was not a bad person, and of course he would not do anything like killing the disciples of the sect. However, Xuanci let Wang Yuan stay in the temple without Fang Zheng, which really made people doubt his motives.

Fang Zheng was also very smart and knew what Wang Yuan was thinking, so he said patiently: "Senior nephew Wu Chi, you are a disciple of my senior brother Xuanci. Although you are from a different sect from me, you are still my senior brother of Shaolin Temple. I It’s for your own good! Senior brother Xuanci is no longer here. If something happens to you outside the temple, I can’t help you.”

"snort!"

Wang Yuandao: "My master is gone, who can take care of me? I can leave as soon as I want, see who dares to stop me!"

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng said helplessly: "Well, since you have made up your mind, I don't dare to stop you. If anything happens in the world, just come back to Shaolin Temple and find me. If Senior Brother Xuanci is not here, I will treat you as my direct disciple."

"Thank you Master Fang Zheng for your kindness!"

After Wang Yuanchong folded his hands and saluted Fang Zheng, the only one left without looking back was the Main Hall.

Wang Yuan had no doubts about Fang Zheng's words.

Because Wang Yuan also knew in his heart that no matter how old a fox Fang Zheng was, he was essentially an upright person, and among the Shaolin Temple disciples and even all the monks in the Shaolin Temple, Wang Yuan was the well-deserved number one master.

As long as Fang Zheng doesn't have a brain problem, he will never go against Wang Yuan. It's not too late to win over such a talent.

But Wang Yuan never liked the monks in Shaolin Temple. Xuanci was Wang Yuan's mentor and had a deep affection. He died so miserably and no one tried to stop him, which really made Wang Yuan angry.

Even before Xuanci's body was cold, the eminent monks of the Xuan generation came to the Sutra Pavilion to watch the excitement. The Fang generation had naturally taken over the power of the Shaolin Temple. This kind of indifference made Wang Yuan unable to feel the human touch.

Of course, they are all data, and it is normal for them not to feel human touch. The reason why Wang Yuan does not want to stay in Shaolin Temple longer is because from now on, there will be no NPC in Shaolin Temple who is as good to him as Xuanci.

In this majestic palace, Xuanci taught Wang Yuandun many times, opened small stoves for Wang Yuan many times, and helped Wang Yuan with guidance many times.

The Main Hall without Xuanci is no longer the Main Hall in Wang Yuan’s heart. The Shaolin Temple without Xuanci is no longer the Shaolin Temple in Wang Yuan’s heart.

Staying here only adds to the sadness.

…

From the Main Hall to the main gate of Shaolin Temple, Wang Yuan no longer misses this place.

But the moment Wang Yuan walked out of the Shaolin Temple gate, a Jianghu announcement suddenly sounded in the sky.

Jianghu Announcement: Shaolin Temple disciple Wu Chi (Niu Dachun) killed Murong Fu, the head of the Murong family. The Murong family was leaderless and faced annihilation. They had ten days to retrieve the national jade seal and the Murong family genealogy, but failed to find it. The Murong family was Removed from Jianghu.

"Why……"

In the main hall, Fang Zheng closed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "It's God's will!"

"I'll wipe it! What's going on?"

Wang Yuan was a little confused when he saw the system announcement.

Unexpectedly, he killed Murong Fu and his son and caused a big mess.

That broken family tree and jade seal were so important to the Murong family.

It even rose to the terrifying level of "expelled from the Jianghu".

What does it mean to be removed from the Jianghu list? Even if there is no longer a century-old Murong family in the world, the disciples of the Murong family will become scattered people in the world and lose the protection of the sect.

The most important thing is undoubtedly the direct impact on the Murong family's skills.

The strength of a sect is related to the strength of the attributes of the sect's techniques.

The stronger the sect, the higher the martial arts bonus.

Shaolin Temple is okay, it belongs to that kind of sect with many talented people. Without Xuanci, Fang Zheng is still there.

Like a gang of beggars, Xiao Feng gave him a sharp cut as soon as he left...

Now Murong Shijie is facing the end of being removed from the Jianghu, and the consequences are extremely serious.

After all, if the leader leaves, he will be cut down. If all the sects are gone, wouldn’t it mean that they have to be cut down with a single blow?

What are the consequences of delisting? We have never seen the delisted sect, and no one dares to draw conclusions. The above are just speculations, but no matter what, delisting from Jianghu is not only a matter of strength, but also a shame, which will most likely affect the disciples of the Murong family. How will NPCs treat them when they walk in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Obviously, Wang Yuan offended the entire Murong family with his own efforts.

At this time, Wang Yuan finally knew why Fang Zheng did not let him leave the Shaolin Temple. Fortunately, he was protected by the sect in the Shaolin Temple. As long as Wang Yuan did not go out, this mission would not be activated.

What bad luck! What bad luck!

Wang Yuan claimed to be unlucky, but in fact the most depressed people were the disciples of the Murong family.

Damn, that’s inexplicable!

Murong Fu walked around the rivers and lakes every day without any problems. This time he went to the Shaolin Temple and was actually killed! The family tree and the jade seal were all snatched away, what the hell, just stay at home if you have nothing to do! What are you doing for a stroll?

The most hateful thing was Niu Dachun. This bitch just killed Murong Bo. He also killed Murong Fu together and took away the jade seal and family tree. Everyone in the high-ranking Murong family was restless.

But the more chaotic the situation, the more opportunities there are.

While the disciples of the Murong family were making announcements in the streets, they had already received sect tasks.

The player who snatches back the family tree will become the next head of the Murong family.

The leader of a faction! !

This is so majestic that all the disciples of the Murong family are flocking to it. Players from other sects in the world have heard the news, and their initial gloating has turned into envy.

For a moment, the entire world was shaken.

Wang Yuan stood at the door of the Shaolin Temple, feeling grateful: "It's just the Murong family... not the public enemy..."

However, the system seemed to know Wang Yuan's thoughts. Just as Wang Yuan's thoughts flashed across his mind, another Jianghu announcement came from the sky.

PS: I went out to deliver something to someone this morning, but I forgot my stuff at home. There was a road construction in front of my house. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I got home after wandering around.