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Chapter 272

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Master Tianzheng and the various heads were all unsettled, but facing Li Zhangsheng's supreme fierce power, they couldn't change anything, so they could only put their hands together and lightly chant the Buddha's name.

"Hey! Xuzhu! Do you think Master Xuanci's son could be a disciple of our Shaolin?!"

A handsome little monk touched the ugly little monk beside him and asked in a low voice.

"Ah! Senior Brother Xukong! I... this poor monk... don't know!"

The ugly little monk was named Xuzhu. Hearing Senior Brother Xukong's question, he shook his head, his face full of confusion.

"Xuzhu! I heard you are an orphan!"

"Maybe you are Master Xuanci's son?!"

"But... looking at how dull you are!"

"You definitely aren't!"

Monk Xukong looked at Xuzhu carefully and couldn't help but shake his head.

After all, Master Xuanci couldn't be said to be very handsome, but he couldn't be called ugly either; and Xuzhu, not only a bit ugly, but also a bit dull, no matter how you looked at it, he couldn't be Master Xuanci's son.

"However! I might not be! I am so smart! Maybe I am Master Xuanci's son?!"

Monk Xukong shook his head, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up.

He, like Xuzhu, was an orphan and didn't know who his biological parents were.

"True Person Li! Are you saying... Master Xuanci's son is among the people present?!"

Duan Yu seemed to have realized and exclaimed.

Hearing Duan Yu's voice, Li Zhangsheng couldn't help but roll his eyes: Not only is he in the scene, but if it weren't for me, he would be your second brother, and he would have inherited the Lingjiu Palace and married a great beauty!

"He is..."

Li Zhangsheng didn't pay attention to Duan Yu, waved his big hand, and among the Shaolin disciples, an ugly-looking monk flew out.

"Xuzhu?!"

Monk Xukong exclaimed, full of disbelief!

Master Xuanci's son! Actually isn't me?! But... Xuzhu?!

How is this possible?!

This... Xuzhu doesn't look like Master Xuanci at all!

Monk Xukong was completely dumbfounded, unable to figure it out.

He had just told Xuzhu that you absolutely couldn't be Master Xuanci's son, and that he himself might be... but in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face by Li Zhangsheng.

It wasn't that Monk Xukong didn't believe it, but he really couldn't accept it!

Clearly he looked better than Xuzhu, and was smart, and even... how could he not be Xuanci's son?!

Monk Xukong expressed that he didn't understand.

Xuzhu rose into the air, fell in front of everyone. Perhaps because he had never had this experience, he stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Ami... tabha!"

"This poor monk Xuzhu! Pays respects to True Person Li! Pays respects to Abbot Tianzheng! Pays respects to all heads, all uncles, and uncles!"

Xuzhu looked confused, looked at his surroundings carefully, and was incomparably respectful.

"Xuanci!"

"This is your son! Xuzhu!"

Li Zhangsheng looked at Xuanci, didn't call him a big fool, after all, in front of his son, he still had to give him some respect.

Thus, the revelation of Shaolin Xuanci's son: he was actually the Shaolin disciple Xuzhu!

"I... am I Master Xuanci's son?!"

"This... this... this is impossible..."

Xuzhu was startled, subconsciously wanting to shake his head.

"Xuzhu! On your back, and on both sides of your buttocks, these three places, are there nine incense scars on each?!"

Li Zhangsheng spoke faintly, directly taking out the evidence.

"You... how do you know?!"

Xuzhu was startled and asked in disbelief.

He did have nine incense scars on his back and on both buttocks.

Xuzhu thought he had been like this since he was young, never knowing his origin, and was ashamed to speak to his peers. Sometimes when bathing, he would see them, and thought he had a connection with Buddhism, so he became more determined in his admiration for Buddha.

"This is your mother, one of the Four Evils, Ye Gucheng, who does all kinds of evil, burning them on you because she missed your father Xuanci."

Li Zhangsheng said.

"So! So Master Xuanci... is really my father?!"

Xuzhu was stunned, already believing Li Zhangsheng's words.

After all, this was his secret, no one knew, although he didn't know how Li Zhangsheng knew.

It wouldn't be that Li Zhangsheng, such a great True Person, would want to lie to a little monk like him, right?!

"Xuzhu!"

"Is this... my son?!"

Master Xuanci looked at Xuzhu, incomparably kind.

Although in the eyes of others, Xuzhu was a bit ugly, but in Master Xuanci's eyes, he wasn't ugly at all, but instead incomparably pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps, this is the connection between father and son.

"By the way! Your mother, Ye Gucheng, does all kinds of evil, stealing countless infants, causing many innocent families to be broken!"

"Of course, these don't have much to do with me!"

"But your Ye Gucheng worked for the Western Xia First Rank Hall, and in the Apricot Forest, wanted to attack me, and was finally killed by me!"

Li Zhangsheng spoke calmly, telling Xuzhu a cruel fact, "So, Xuanci, and Xuzhu, if you want to seek revenge on me! Then just come!"

"It's just, once you attack me, I won't show mercy!"

Once these words were out, Xuzhu was stunned again, his whole person went numb: I have a mother, my mother is dead!

And now, my father Xuanci, seems to be dying too.

So, I just found out who my biological parents are, and as a result, I have to...

Xuzhu was stunned, his heart was full of joy and sorrow, and he was at a loss.

"My son! Come here!"

Xuanci called Xuzhu gently.

Xuzhu was trance-like, seemingly not having recovered from Li Zhangsheng's words, hearing Xuanci's call, he walked over involuntarily.

"This... Amitabha! Didn't expect that Junior Brother Xuzhu was actually Master Xuanci's son?!"

"This monk is so ugly! As a result... he is actually Xuanci's son?!"

"Who did this! Stealing someone's son, and putting the son in Shaolin, making father and son meet but not recognize each other..."

"..."

Shaolin monks and jianghu heroes all sighed with emotion: This melon is really wonderful! It's really ripe! It wasn't in vain that they traveled thousands of miles to Shaolin Sect!

It was worth it!

"Alright! Xuanci's matter has come to an end!"

Li Zhangsheng clapped his palms, attracting everyone's attention, "Next thing, who stole Ye Gucheng's son, that is, Xuzhu!"

"Qiao Feng! What do you think?!"

As the words fell, Li Zhangsheng didn't speak immediately, but looked at Qiao Feng.

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