There was no sound in the Bodhi courtyard, and everyone was digesting the news brought by the letter.

Xiao Yuanshan is not dead? Is this possible? He has been hiding in Shaolin Temple forever. Will this happen?

Various speculations in the letter impacted everyone's hearts and made them unable to think. Even Xiao Feng could not calm down. He pinched his new hand and used his strength tightly, as if he was holding a thousand pounds in his hand.

Scanning everyone, Bai Xiaosheng sat aside without saying a word, quietly waiting for everyone to come back to their senses. After about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Ci woke up and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

With his whisper, everyone came back to their senses, but they still had no words, just sat quietly, with a look of thinking in their eyes.

Xiao Feng looked at the letter paper, and the words on it seemed like there was magic, constantly hitting his mind, making his heart messed up. He raised his head, looked at Xuan Ci, and said with a voice: "Master, who was the person who sent the message back then?"

Xuan Ci was silent, her eyelids drooped, her hands were intertwined, and she exerted forcefully, and her skin was whitened by himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Feng did not urge him, his heart was not calm at this time. However, Bai Xiaosheng, he had to say Xuan Ci to say so that he could say the following words. He glanced at everyone and said softly: "Abbot Xuan Ci, Xiao Yuanshan's identity is extraordinary. He is the instructor of the Liao imperial guards and a lord. Having this person in Liaoting will be beneficial to the Song and Liao Liao. If you use your hand to remove Xiao Yuanshan, I'm afraid you will not be kind."

"But..." Xuan Ci frowned and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaosheng added strength: "Master, you believe in that person so much is enough to show this person's status in the world. But after such a big mess, hasn't the master ever doubted?"

"Amitabha!" Xuanci said the Buddha's name again and said slowly: "I have indeed suspected it. I have sent Junior Brother Xuanbei to investigate, but who knew that the man was sick and forgot. I think he was like a mere me, and I felt guilty."

"Master Xuanbei..." Bai Xiaosheng frowned and said in confusion: "But Master Xuanbei who died under the Wei Tuo pestle?"

Xuan Ci nodded, but the other monks were a little unhappy. After all, Bai Xiaosheng's words were a bit rude. But Bai Xiaosheng ignored them, but looked at Xuan Ci with a bright look and said loudly: "The person who reported the message to the master is Murong Bo, right?"

Xuan Ci was shocked, and the other monks also looked at Bai Xiaosheng in surprise. Bai Xiaosheng also showed a surprised expression on his face and said, "It's really him..."

Next to him, Xiao Feng frowned. Murong Bo, he had naturally heard of it.

"Amitabha! The gang leader is so smart!" Xuan Ci sighed and said, "Since the gang leader guessed it, I will no longer hide it. The person who reported to me that day was Gusu Murong Bo. After the incident, I sent Junior Brother Xuanbei to Yanziwu many times to seek the donor Murong, hoping that he could give me an explanation. But I never saw a real person several times. Later, the donor Murong left with illness, which made me very regretful. Donor Murong has already gone, and I shouldn't have ruined his reputation anymore... Alas!"

Murong Bo is a dead person in the eyes of everyone. It seems to be a waste of time to say it. If there is a living person, Xiao Feng's hatred can be diverted, but Murong Bo is already like this. Do you want to talk about a dead person?

Xuan Ci stepped forward again and said to Xiao Feng: "Donor Xiao, all sins belong to me. If Donor Xiao must take revenge, then come and find me."

Xiao Feng's face was complicated, and his hand slowly raised, but he let it go. Obviously, he couldn't make up his mind. The letter had a big impact on him. If his father was really not dead, it's important to find his father first.

Just as everyone was looking at Xiao Feng nervously, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said, "Master, who said Murong Bo must be dead?"

Everyone was stunned again, Xiao Feng looked at Bai Xiaosheng and blurted out: "Do you think he is not dead?"

"Gang Master, many people watched Murong donor buried that day. The person was dead, so why should the donor hold him? " Xuan Ci frowned slightly, obviously thinking about the grudge between the Beggars' Sect and the Murong family. There was no such thing as Ma Dayuan's death.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head and said, "Master, Bai dare not speak nonsense. I said this, and I was inspired by this belief. Since Brother Xiao's father may not be dead, why can't Murong Bo pretend to die to avoid the master's investigation?"

"Fake death? No, right?" Everyone else was a little disbelief, and even Xuan Ci shook her head and said, "It's impossible. There were many martial arts heroes attending the funeral that day. Did everyone see it wrong?"

"Master, there may be such a possibility." Bai Xiaosheng said, pacing slowly, as if he was sorting out his tone. Soon, he said, "Master, many people in the world have been killed recently. Shan Zheng and others did not say that Ke Baisui and others died under his unique skills, wrapping up Master Xuanbei. How many people have such abilities in the world? We have always said that it was done by Murong Fu, but Murong Fu's martial arts... Ke Baisui and others may not be Murong Fu's opponents, but what about Master Xuanbei? With Master Xuanbei's martial arts, how could he be obsessed with Murong Fu's Tao?"

"If Murong Bo is still alive, everything will be different. The master sent Master Xuanbei to Yanziwu many times. Maybe it was because Master Xuanbei discovered some clues, which caused the disaster of killing."

Listening to Bai Xiaosheng's speculation, everyone frowned and kept silent. Even Xuan Ci was speechless. They all felt that Bai Xiaosheng's speculation made sense. I thought Murong Bo was in his prime back then, so how could he die inexplicably? He said he was sick, but who knows? Everyone saw his body. If Murong Bo's martial arts were faked to die with the skill of holding Qi, he could be concealed from everyone.

The most important thing is that Murong Bo may really be alive!

After a long time, Xuanci said slowly: "The gang leader's speculation is not unreasonable, but we can't see Murong Bo. This can only be speculation."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled slightly and said, "Abbot, I think we can set up a plan. Now, don't everyone doubt Murong Fu? Shaolin also sent someone to Yanziwu to ask Murong Fu to come to Shaolin to explain the death of Master Xuanbei. In this way, we took this opportunity to invite fellow workers from all over the world to discuss the affairs of Brother Xiao and Murong Fu. As long as we make it big enough, Murong Bo will definitely know. This matter is related to Murong Fu's life and death, and the reputation of the Murong family, I don't believe that he will not come. As long as he comes, the matter will be resolved."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Ci looked at the monks and nodded, "The donor's method is good, so I will take it. Brother Xuannan, this time you will send a hero post yourself, you must meet Donor Murong."

"Yes!" Xuan Nan nodded.

Speaking of this, Bai Xiaosheng was happy again and said, "Abbot, don't have to be so troublesome. Look..." He took out the post he received at the foot of the mountain and handed it to several people, saying, "This is a post sent by the deaf and mute old man in the Deaf and Mute Valley. With the deaf and mute old man's previous behavior, Murong Fu must have also received the post. As long as Master Xuannan goes to Deaf and Mute Gu, he will definitely see Murong Fu."

"Amitabha! I have met Mr. Su several times, but it is just right." Xuan Nan said, and the matter settled.

After leaving the Bodhi Courtyard, Bai Xiaosheng pulled Xiao Feng into his room and said, "Brother, what do you think of the letter left by senior?"

Xiao Feng shook his head and didn't know how to speak. He always admired his mentor, and his mentor was extremely smart and could do anything. What he said should be accurate, but when it comes to himself and his father, Xiao Feng was completely confused and couldn't make up for it at all.

"Second brother, you are so smart, why not analyze it for the eldest brother. Do you think my father is really alive?"

Looking at Xiao Feng, Bai Xiaosheng sighed in his heart and said, "Brother, I think your mentor must have found something, otherwise he would not have left such a letter. If he couldn't do it well, he knew everything about the Murong family. However, this was a prophetic thing after all, so he did not leave an accurate message, but said a rough clue. I think the information left by the senior is reliable." As he said, he lowered his head and thought, "Brother, I think this is the case. You pretend to go down the mountain with us, and then sneak back to Shaolin Temple and tell Master Xuanci. If your father is really hiding in Shaolin, you will definitely take action. If you hide in the dark, you can also find him."

Xiao Feng nodded, feeling that what Baixiao said was also a solution, so he immediately made a decision.

On the second day, Bai Xiaosheng, Master Xuannan, Xiao Feng and his party went down to Shaoshi Mountain. However, at the foot of the mountain, Xiao Feng quietly returned to Shaolin Temple. Bai Xiaosheng and Master Xuannan rushed to Leigushan Deaf and Dumb Valley to participate in this rare martial arts event.
Chapter completed!