Xiao Xun sneered very hard and said: "If you want to commit a crime, why is there no excuse? I just want to ask, if I make a mistake and let your son and daughter get the Great Repayment Pill, will you still doubt me?"

The courtyard was silent.

Xuanzheng was speechless.

If everything went according to plan, he would naturally not suspect anyone.

"Hui Wu, go to the Discipline Academy tomorrow morning to receive your punishment," Xuan Jie said.

Xiao Xun's eyes narrowed.

tomorrow morning?

Aren't you afraid that I'll run away tonight?

Thinking about it this way...

Xiao Xun's complexion suddenly turned cold.

Not afraid.

But very hopeful!

If I run away, won't I be called a spy?

What a sinister old bald donkey!

"The disciple must go on time." Xiao Xun said with a smile on his face.

Xuan Jie looked at Xuan Zheng, sighed deeply, and said, "Brother Abbot, you have a special status, go to the Bodhi Court." "Okay." Xuan Zheng took a heavy step.

Xuan Jie and Xuan Ji escorted him from left to right.

Xuan Chi looked at the window of the meditation room, and said slowly: "Sleep well, the clearer will be clearer by himself, so there is no need to worry."

"Disciple understands, thank you Master Uncle." Xiao Xun thanked through the window, knowing that Xuan Chi was secretly reminding him.

Xuan Chi shook his head, didn't say any more, turned around and walked out of this monastery.

In the meditation room.

Xiao Xun scratched his bald head with both hands, restless.

He wanted to slip away, worried that he would be framed as a spy by Xuanzheng.

Not slipping away, and worried that Shaolin would favor Xuanzheng, which would be detrimental to him. "What should I do?"

Xiao Xun was tossing and turning on the bed, extremely irritable.

I just feel so unlucky.

Visiting brothels... Everyone knows it, it's enough to die.

Back in Shaolin, if you open your mouth, you will be sentenced to five years, which is scary enough.

Now, being suspected of being a spy for no apparent reason, is simply unlucky. "It's unreasonable, I really want to ruin this day." Xiao Xun sighed, feeling speechless.

The night is getting deeper and people are not sleeping.

Early the next morning, the sky was very bright.

Xiao Xun got up, washed up briefly in the Zen courtyard, and walked out of the Zen courtyard.

Looking at the medicine gardens in the Yaowangyuan...

Xiao Xun knew that from now on, this place has nothing to do with him. "The fate is coming to an end, but I'm really sad."

Xiao Xun walked slowly, trying to remember everything here in his mind.

Outside the gate of Yaowangyuan, two yellow-clothed monks from the Discipline Academy have been waiting for a long time.

"Huiwu?" A yellow-clothed monk saw Xiao Xun and asked.

"Disciple Huiwu, I have met the two uncles." Xiao Xun nodded slightly. "Let's go."

Two yellow-clothed monks, one on the left and the other on the right, 'escorted' Xiao Xun to the Discipline Academy.

Generally speaking, apart from the Discipline Court disciples, the last place the disciples of Shaolin would not want to go is the Discipline Court.

After walking for about half a stick of incense, a group of three came to the Discipline Academy.

In a slightly dark room.

"Dharma name?" A yellow-clothed monk sat in front of a table and asked with a brush in his hand.Sitting on a round stool, Xiao Xun replied, "Hui Wu." The monk in yellow asked, "√Your age? Xiao Xun said: "It should be seventeen." The monk in yellow asked: "Affiliated to the hall?" Xiao Xun said: "Yao Wang Yuan." The monk in yellow asked, "What precepts have you violated?" Xiao Xun said: "Quiet drinking." The yellow-clothed monk looked up at Xiao Xun and asked, "Didn't you break the precept against adultery?" "

Xiao Xun said calmly: "The disciple drank wine in Zuihualou, but he did not violate the precept against sexual intercourse or lust after drinking." The monk in yellow snorted lightly: "Going to that kind of place, how dare you argue? "

Xiao Xun said: "Buddhism pays attention to seeking truth from facts, and disciples seek truth from facts. Uncle Shi doesn't seem to think so?"

The yellow-clothed monk's face was slightly cold, and he said calmly: "I have reasonable doubts. Alcohol messes with human nature. Who can prove that you have not violated the precept against sexual intercourse?"

Xiao Xun smiled, and said: "Then let me ask again, who can prove that I have violated the commandment of adultery, and who can prove that I have violated the commandment of drinking? Uncle, the review is based on evidence. Lying, isn’t it slandering people’s innocence?” The yellow-clothed monk’s expression turned completely cold, and he sneered, “Not only will you be glib here, it will not change anything, and it will increase your punishment.” Xiao Xun was too lazy to talk.

At this moment, man is a knife and I am a fish, so it is useless to talk more.

"Tell me, how did you secretly learn the madman's stick technique?" the monk in yellow asked calmly.

Xiao Xun frowned, and said: "The Crazy Demon Stick Technique is not learned by stealing, it's the reward I got (from Li) for breaking through the Tongren Lane." The yellow-clothed monk smiled, his smile was full of sarcasm and contempt.

Xiao Xun's face turned dark.

He knew what the yellow-clothed monk was laughing at.

In fact, he might not believe it if it hadn't happened to him.

Can a monk of the Hui generation with no meridians pass through Tongren Lane?

But, that's the truth.

"If you don't say it, the crime will be aggravated." The yellow-clothed monk said.

Xiao Xun was too lazy to answer.

Anyway, he is ready to return to secular life, even if he is sentenced to 100 years, he doesn't care.

After a morning of cross-examination...

In the end, Xiao Xunxi offered 110 sticks, plus eight years and three months in prison.

Bang~!

Bang~!

Boom!

Two law-enforcing monks in black held their staffs, one left and one right, and struck Xiao Xun's back. "These 110 sticks are for my father to repay Shaolin's kindness of upbringing." Xiao Xun gritted his teeth, wanting to show unwillingness, ferocity and ferocity.However, this scepter struck me...it didn't hurt at all!

All kinds of negative emotions of Xiao Xun were not in place, so I just wanted to complain: I don't have the strength to beat people, why are you messing with Shaolin Temple? .

Chapter 175 The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the sky spare?

After the 110 sticks were over, Xiao Xun stood up straight away, looked back at the two black-clothed law enforcement monks, and really wanted to ask: Did someone give me a gift?

The two black-clothed law enforcement monks looked at Xiao Xun as if nothing happened, and they were also a little dazed.

For this execution, both of them put in all their strength.

"Are you okay?" The law enforcement monk in black standing on the right asked hesitantly.

Xiao Xun tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, and said, "I seem to have forgotten to tell you that my major is golden bell jars." "Golden bell jars?"

The faces of the two law enforcement monks in black suddenly twitched.

"Trash!" The monk in yellow who was in charge of interrogating Xiao Xun cursed secretly, and said coldly, "Let's go."

Xiao Xun followed behind the yellow-clothed monk, thinking that he would go to the Chuzuzhai to verify his identity later, a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face.A sentence came to mind: The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the sky spare?

At the beginning, I had witnessed the fruit body of a thousand monks, and now it was my turn to undress in front of other monks.

Soon.

Xiao Xun followed the monk in yellow to the courtyard of Chuzuzhai.

I came here yesterday and went straight to the Buddhist hall, not paying special attention to the situation in the courtyard.this time...

As he glanced over, there were several familiar senior brothers.

"Hui...Hui Wu?" Hui Que, the fat senior brother who was in charge of cooking in the kitchen, saw Xiao Xun, and his eyes widened immediately.

Xiao Xun showed an embarrassing yet decent smile on his face.

Following Hui Que's 'Hui Wu', all the monks in the courtyard looked at Xiao Xun.

And gradually surrounded.

For a moment, Xiao Xun only felt embarrassed.

I really want to dig a hole in the ground myself.

"Hello, brothers." Xiao Xun grinned and greeted.

"Hui Wu, have you violated the precepts?" Hui Tong who once lived in the same Zen room with Xiao Xun asked hesitantly.

"Hehe~, I went out for a trip, I couldn't hold back and drank some wine, hehe."

Xiao Xunqian laughed.

The yellow-clothed monk on the side leaned forward.

Do you know it's embarrassing now?

Why did you go early!

"How long have you been facing the wall?" Huizhen, who had entered the Chuzuzhai together with Xiao Xun, approached, with a gloating schadenfreude in his eyes.

253 Xiao Xun ignored him and followed the monk in yellow to the outside of the storage room.

I saw a group of senior brothers gathered around...

"Brothers, can you save some face for the younger brother?"

Xiao Xun said helplessly.

Ma De, do you want me to lose face?

"Ahem~, we just have nothing to do." Huizhen coughed lightly and said with a smile.

Xiao Xun was speechless.

Today, the person in charge of guarding the storage room is a new disciple named Huili, who is about 15 years old and slightly fat.

In the past, Huili had heard many legends about Xiao Xun.

Seeing it now, curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Hui Wu, a disciple of the Yaowang Academy, is seventeen years old. He violated the drinking commandment. He secretly learned Shaolin martial arts and ruined Shaolin's reputation. He was ordained for eight years and three months." The yellow-clothed monk said.

The sound fell, and the entire First Ancestor Zhai Yaque fell silent.

Eight years and three months?

All the monks looked at each other?

Finally, they looked at Xiao Xun together.

Society is dead!

Xiao Xun once again realized what social death is.

"Hehe~, it's a bit long."

Xiao Xun smiled dryly, with a rare blushing of embarrassment on his face.

I can't wait to explode in place, or explode the people around me!

"Take it off." The monk in yellow said lightly.

Xiao Xun clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and took off his monk's shoes, monk's robe, and monk's trousers...

With his eyes closed, he turned around in a circle, thinking in his heart: the body is not ashamed, whoever is younger is embarrassed.

In this regard, Xiao Xun has full confidence.

Of course, this kind of self-confidence is by no means the kind of feeling good about yourself, but the real thing.

There was still silence in the courtyard.

Obviously, everyone is still immersed in the 'eight years and three months', no one pays attention to whether Xiao Xun is big or small.Furthermore…

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