Zhu Yan was quick-witted. He put on a pitiful expression and said in a sorrowful voice, "Half a year ago, my eldest brother followed a young master of the Shangguan family to roam Xiangnan. In the end, he ran into Su Xin, who was ranked twenty-third on the List of Young Masters.
Su Xin bullied the weak and feared the strong. He didn't dare to touch young master Shangguan, but he killed my eldest brother to vent his anger.
My eldest uncle brought a few other disciples from the Shaolin Temple to seek justice, but that Su Xin was powerful and cruel. He actually killed my eldest uncle and the others!
My Zhu Village is small, and I'm afraid we won't be able to get revenge in this lifetime. For now, I can only beg you, Grandmaster, to seek justice for my Zhu family! "
"Bang!"
Jueyan immediately smashed the wine bowl on the table. His hair and beard stood on end, and his face revealed a furious expression.
Jueyan was not only angry that Su Xin had killed his most beloved disciple, but also that Su Xin had provoked the dignity of the Shaolin Temple!
Although the current abbot of the Shaolin Temple, 'Du' e Arhat Xuan Ku, had ordered the expulsion of all the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple and strictly forbade the direct disciples of the Shaolin Temple from having anything to do with them, there were still many people in the Shaolin Temple who were dissatisfied with this ban. Jueyan was one of them.
The lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple had all cultivated in the Shaolin Temple for more than ten years. Jueyan and the other monks had also taught them for more than ten years. With so many years of relationship between master and disciple, how could they just let it go so easily?
So even though the direct disciples of the Shaolin Temple could not have anything to do with the lay disciples, there were still some ties between the two sides.
Moreover, in Jueyan's view, even if some of the lay disciples had misbehaved and made mistakes, they should be punished severely to serve as a warning to the others. That would be enough. Why go to the trouble of expelling all the lay disciples from the Shaolin Temple?
In his view, most of the lay disciples had good characters, and the abbot's actions were simply destroying his own walls.
However, he was only a martial monk instructor of the Arhat Hall. Of course, he did not have the qualifications or the guts to say such things to the abbot. But in his heart, he still regarded the lay disciples of the Shaolin Temple as his own disciples and people of the Shaolin Temple.
According to Zhu Yancheng's description, the grudge between Su Xin and the Zhu Family was no longer an ordinary Jianghu vendetta. Instead, it was Su Xin's overbearing attitude, using his strength to bully the weak. Moreover, his target was a layman disciple of the Shaolin Temple. He had to get involved!
Seeing Jueyan's expression, Zhu Yancheng's lips curled into a smile. However, he quickly hid it.
Although Jue Yan looked boorish, he was an Essence Soul realm warrior with sharp senses. If he sensed that something was wrong with him, it would be terrible.
"Dong," he, he said. Take me there, "Jueyan said coldly.
Zhu Yancheng hurriedly nodded. He had already asked someone to borrow the information from the World Escort Agency to find Su Xin's location.
Although Zhou Changxin was dead, there were still a few secular disciples of the Shaolin Temple in The World Escort Agency.
Although they would not care about the enmity between the Zhu Jia Village and Su Xin, it was not a problem for them to help out with such a small matter.
A day later, Su Xin rode his horse on the official road at a moderate pace. There were still three months until the start of the Jiangnan Meet, so he was not in a hurry. From Hannan Road to Jiangnan Road, one and a half months was enough.
The roads in the Central Plains were not like those in Xiangnan, which were filled with mountain roads and dense forests. The broad official roads were very flat.
At that moment, a monk with a gigantic saber on his back stood in the middle of the road with a young man who was about fifteen or sixteen years old. They stood in the middle of the road.
Some people wanted to scold them for making way, but they felt the cold killing intent from the monk's body. They all shivered and hurriedly went around him.
Su Xin did not want to cause trouble. This kind of Jianghu vendetta happened several times a day. If he bumped into it, he would be in endless trouble. Thus, Su Xin wanted to go around it.
But at that moment, the young man suddenly pointed at Su Xin and shouted, "Master! He is Su Xin! "
"He's coming for me?" Su Xin narrowed his eyes. He tightened the reins and jumped off his horse.
When the surrounding people saw that it was another Jianghu vendetta, they were not in a hurry to watch the show. They hurriedly hid far away.
It was fine if it was a Postnatal Realm warrior, but the destructive power of a Connate Realm warrior was too great. If they were accidentally injured, they would really cry.
Jueyan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a murderous aura spread out. He did not look like a monk, but a demon king.
'Evil Executioner Monk' Jue Yan had killed countless people in his life. All sorts of bandits, villains and villains had died at his hands, if not tens of thousands. His murderous aura was even stronger than that of some evil martial artists.
"Su Xin, you killed a disciple of my Shaolin Temple. Do you know your crime?" Jueyan's voice was like thunder, shaking the ears of the people on the road. They all looked shocked.
This young man in black riding the horse was called Su Xin? Why did this name sound so familiar?
Some of the Jianghu people thought for a moment and immediately looked shocked.
Which other Su Xin was on the Hannan Road? Of course it was the "Blood Sword Divine Finger" Su Xin who was ranked twenty-third on the Ranking List of Young Masters!
And just now the monk said something about "killing a disciple of my Shaolin Temple." He turned out to be a disciple of the Shaolin Temple!
Many of the Jianghu people suddenly became excited. A martial artist on the Ranking List of Young Masters against a disciple of the Shaolin Temple. This was going to be a good show.
Su Xin said lightly, "Didn't the Shaolin Temple expel all the secular disciples from Shaolin Temple? How can they still be considered a disciple of the Shaolin Temple? "
Jueyan chanted the name of Buddha and said, "Those who learn the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple are members of the Shaolin Temple. Su Xin, I just want to ask you, why did you fight with Shangguan Yanqing and kill Zhu Yanxin?"
Su Xin was very surprised that Jueyan would ask such a question. After all, the grudge between him and the Zhu family had been started by Zhu Yanxin, but the outside world knew very little about it.
Su Xin looked at Zhu Yancheng next to Jueyan in surprise. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like Zhu Yanxin.
Thinking of Jueyan's sudden appearance here, Su Xin immediately understood. The Zhu family had not given up and actually wanted to use the hands of the Shaolin Temple to move against him.
Seeing that Su Xin did not speak, Zhu Yancheng immediately said, "Su Xin! You killed my big brother. Do you still not dare to admit it? "
Su Xin smiled coldly and said, "Why would I not dare to admit it? So what if I killed Zhu Yanxin? He is on Shangguan Yanqing's side, so he is my enemy. Do I still have to be merciful when facing him? "
A cold look flashed in Jueyan's eyes. This kid was really like what Zhu Yancheng said, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. He was Shangguan Yanqing's enemy, but he only dared to kill his subordinates. But Shangguan Yanqing was still alive and well.
"Let me ask you again, did you kill Zhu Zefang?"
"So what if I did?" Su Xin said indifferently.
He did not know what Zhu Yancheng had said to this monk, or perhaps he had twisted the truth, but he did not want to explain. Moreover, explaining was useless.
The Shaolin Temple had forbidden their direct disciples to have any relations with lay disciples, but this monk had still come. Clearly, he was on the side of the lay disciples, even to the extent that he could ignore the ban of the Shaolin Temple.
In any case, Su Xin had already killed Zhu Yanxin, Zhu Zefang, and his son. No matter how innocent he tried to defend himself, he could not change the monk's preconceived notions. Since that was the case, what was the point of defending himself?
Jueyan took a deep breath and said, "Su Xin, your evil aura is too strong. Come back with me to the Shaolin Temple, cripple your martial arts, and repent for fifty years in the Demon Subduing Tower. Once you have washed away your evil aura, I will let you go."
The Shaolin Temple was known as the leader of the righteous path of martial arts, and even their disciples believed so.
Jueyan's nickname was the "Evil Executioner Monk." He could proudly say that although his killing aura was strong, the people he killed were people who deserved to be killed.
The reason he had come to deal with Su Xin this time was because Su Xin had killed his most beloved disciple. Moreover, he believed that Su Xin had provoked the dignity of the Shaolin Temple, so he had acted.
Public anger was public anger, and private grievances were private grievances. Jueyan was very clear on this.
Although he wanted nothing more than to kill Su Xin, he still acted according to his own bottom line. Su Xin did not deserve to die, but he still had to be punished.
Crippling his martial arts and imprisoning him in the Demon Subduing Tower for fifty years to wash away his evil aura. This punishment seemed fair to him.
But when Su Xin heard this, he began to laugh, his sneer turning into a maniacal laugh.
"Crippling his martial arts and imprisoning him for fifty years? What a joke! What a joke! "
A cold glint flashed through Su Xin's eyes. "Even if my evil aura is monstrous, what does that have to do with you? You want to meddle in everything? Do you really think that your Shaolin Temple is the supreme ruler of the martial arts world? "
The surrounding martial artists all nodded. As the number one Buddhist sect, Shaolin Temple did not have a good impression of them. The root cause was that Shaolin Temple was too fond of meddling in other people's business.
They wanted to meddle in everything, but they still had to pretend to be benevolent. In fact, they were fishing for fame, wanting to show off their Shaolin Temple's status and strength.
A trace of dense killing intent appeared in Jueyan's eyes. "Since you are so stubborn, this poor monk can only personally capture you, cripple your martial arts, and imprison you in the Demon Subduing Tower.
At such a young age, you are already so ruthless and arrogant. You don't know how to repent. You are currently ranked twenty-third on the Ranking List of Young Masters. In the future, you will probably be ranked on the Black List and bring disaster to the martial arts world! "
Su Xin's lips curled into a smile. "Apologies, Master. I have already been on the Black List. There is no need to wait until the future!"
Jueyan snorted coldly and unsheathed the Zhanmadao on his back. His evil aura was monstrous, but his body was surrounded by Buddhist light. His killing intent and benevolence merged into one. The chanting of Buddhist scriptures and the wailing of malicious spirits combined. This scene was extremely awkward.
But at this moment, Su Xin and the surrounding martial artists were shocked. This monk was actually an Essence Soul realm martial artist!
"It's' Evil Executioner Monk 'Jueyan! He is the Essence Soul realm grandmaster of Shaolin Temple's Arhat Hall, 'Evil Executioner Monk' Jueyan! "
Seeing Jueyan reveal his Essence Soul realm cultivation, the martial artists on the official road immediately guessed his identity.
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