Chapter 481

The impact of this matter on them was also unparalleled.

Only one person had a slightly indifferent expression.

It was none other than the Deputy Sect Leader, Ma Dayuan.

Seeing him hesitate for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Since Mr. Su has already made the Sect Leader's identity public, there is no need to keep this secret letter from Sect Leader Wang hidden any longer."

As he spoke, he took out a sealed letter from his bosom and handed it over.

North North Qiao Feng asked, "Sect Leader Wang's secret letter? What is written on it?"

Ma Dayuan said, "This secret letter explains the secret of the Sect Leader's life background. Sect Leader Wang specifically entrusted me to keep it safe before he passed away."

Upon hearing this, North North Qiao Feng was shocked and immediately tore open the letter to scan the entire contents.

It was indeed just as Ma Dayuan had said.

This secret letter, written in Wang Jiantong's own hand, completely confirmed his identity as a Khitan.

The letter also gave a brief account of the Yanmen Pass bloodbath from back then.

It was almost entirely consistent with what Su Chen had said.

"Gusu Gusu Murong Bo, you old dog, damn you!!"

North North Qiao Feng let out another long roar, his eyes filled with raging flames of anger.

It was the first time in his life he had hated someone to such an extent.

A moment later, North North Qiao Feng restrained his aura and said in a deep voice, "From this day forward, North North Qiao Feng shall change his name to Xiao Feng. Since I am a man of Khitan, I have no face to remain the Beggar Sect Leader. I bid farewell to all my brothers here."

The Second Sect Leader, Hong Qigong, said in shock, "Sect Leader, why go this far? Back then, Sect Leader Wang knew of your bloodline and still passed the position of Sect Leader to you. All the brothers in the sect have seen your actions, and we would never..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Xiao Feng.

"Sect Leader Hong, there is no need to say more. My mind is made up."

"Moreover, I still have the blood feud of my family's extermination to settle. I must go and seek revenge on that Gusu Gusu Murong Bo, and I have no heart to manage the Beggar Sect anymore."

"As I depart, we shall meet again in the mountains and rivers. I bid farewell to all my brothers."

Xiao Feng bowed to the crowd and strode out of the hall.

Hong Qigong wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

North North Qiao Feng changing his name back to Xiao Feng already showed his determination.

Moreover, knowing that his biological father, Xiao Yuanshan, was still alive was a joyous event for Xiao Feng.

He truly had no reason to stop Xiao Feng from leaving.

Great Song Shaolin Sect, inside the front courtyard.

Because of the inexplicable collapse of Mount Shaoshi, many buildings in the front courtyard of the Buddhist temple were destroyed.

A group of Shaolin disciples were busy everywhere, rushing to repair the Buddhist halls one by one.

But they were all somewhat distracted, looking towards the backyard from time to time.

Su Chen's miscellaneous talks had already spread throughout the Shaolin Sect.

Therefore, they all knew about the various scandals of their own Abbot, Xuan Ci.

As the leader who headed a group of Central Plains experts to mistakenly kill Xiao Yuanshan's family, and deliberately concealed this matter, causing thirty years of bitter war between Liao and Song.

As the Shaolin Abbot, he was even more undisciplined, having an illicit affair with Ye Gucheng, one of the Four Great Evils, and even fathering a child.

These matters had already caused a huge uproar, and many who did not know before were now discussing it one after another.

There were even many monks who believed that the collapse of half of Mount Shaoshi was the Buddha manifesting to punish Xuan Ci. At this very moment, in the backyard's Proof of Dao Hall.

A group of high-ranking monks looked at Xuan Ci at the head of the hall with solemn expressions, their eyes filled with coldness.

Xuan Ci's actions not only made them hate him, but also brought a huge blow to the reputation of the Great Song Shaolin Sect.

The high-ranking monks were naturally extremely dissatisfied with this.

Master Xuannan stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Dare I ask the Abbot, is what Mr. Su said in the Snowy Blades true?"

Xuan Ci had a look of guilt on his face and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, the matter of Yanmen Pass back then has finally been exposed. This is also for the best, this is also for the best."

Speaking like this was equivalent to a disguised admission.

Master Xuanxin asked again, "Then the Snowy Blades talk said that the Abbot had an illicit affair with Ye Gucheng and fathered a child, is that also true?"

"Yes, we have a child."

Abbot Xuan Ci said frankly.

At this point, it was useless for him to argue further.

"Amitabha, does the Abbot know that this action violates the pure rules and precepts of the Shaolin Sect?"

The head of the Precepts Hall, Xuan Ji, said coldly.

Abbot Xuan Ci said, "As the Shaolin Abbot, I cannot set an example, so I deserve an extra degree of punishment. Only by being publicly flogged to death can the Shaolin precepts be upheld."

The monks nodded silently; Xuan Ci having such realization was a good thing for both sides.

After leaving the Proof of Dao Hall.

High-ranking monks like Xuan Ji and Xuannan headed straight for the Scripture Depository.

Besides Xuan Ci's scandal, the Scripture Depository was also a key point of this talk.

None of the high-ranking Shaolin monks had expected this.

That Gusu Gusu Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan had actually been hiding in their Shaolin Sect's Scripture Depository for thirty years.

And had even stolen and learned over a dozen of the seventy-two Shaolin unique skills each.

Even more unexpected was that the Sweeping Monk in front of the Scripture Depository had reached a terrifying realm close to a Wu Huang.

Soon, the high-ranking monks arrived in front of the Scripture Depository.

At a glance, they saw the Sweeping Monk wearing a green robe.

However, he was not sweeping the floor, but sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a Buddha light radiating from his body.

"What a profound realm, worthy of being the senior who has mastered the seventy-two Shaolin unique skills."

High-ranking monks like Xuan Ji and Xuannan all bowed to the Sweeping Monk.

Soon, they learned the truth from other monks nearby.

Ever since the Great Sun Tathagata emitted immeasurable light last night, the Sweeping Monk had been in this state.

"Could it be that this Sweeping Divine Monk has realized the true meaning of the Great Sun Tathagata?"

Xuannan said in shock.

All the monks felt a jolt in their hearts; if this were true, it would be the rise of Shaolin.

"Boom!"

Just at this moment, a thick and harmonious aura spread out from the Sweeping Monk's body.

The withered leaves within a radius of several hundred meters all left the ground and slowly flew upwards.

Among them, a withered yellow leaf happened to fly in front of the Sweeping Monk.

The Sweeping Monk's eyes were tightly closed, but his right hand precisely pinched the withered leaf.

The next instant, the withered yellow fallen leaf actually turned directly into an emerald green color.

And on the Sweeping Monk's weathered face, a slight smile appeared.

It was exactly the Shakyamuni picking a flower, Kashyapa smiling.

The Zen mystery in the ancient Buddhist scriptures had actually been realized by the Sweeping Monk.

Before the monks could be shocked, an even more terrifying aura erupted from the Sweeping Monk.

At this moment, the heaven and earth spiritual energy within a radius of several hundred miles all vibrated.

It turned into tides of spiritual energy and surged towards the Sweeping Monk.

"This is the phenomenon of breaking through to the Wu Huang Realm."

Xuan Ji exclaimed.

As the top of the Great Song Martial King Ranking, the Sweeping Monk had long possessed the realm of the unity of man and heaven.

It was just that he had no heart for martial arts, which was why he had not broken through until now.

Unexpectedly, having realized the Buddhist Dharma today, the Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Bridge had naturally opened up.

From Martial King to Wu Huang, this was a qualitative leap.

"No, this aura is not an ordinary Wu Huang; it is at least at the third layer of the Wu Huang Realm."

"Accumulating much and releasing little, that is all."

Xuannan put his hands together with a look of deep emotion.

This time, the Shaolin Sect suffered from the Abbot's scandal, but gained a divine monk at the third layer of the Wu Huang Realm.