Cao Cao's soul transmigrates into Murong Fu's body

"What evidence?" Cao Cao and his men went up the mountain ahead of time, which led to the heroes' gathering being held ahead of schedule, catching Xuan Ci and the others off guard!

Cao Cao produced the escort documents from Longmen Escort Agency, several letters, and signatures and seals from post stations along the way.

These documents were produced by the Longmen Escort Agency, which was responsible for escorting the Murong family's goods and protecting those people. The list here includes Qiao Sanhuai and his wife!

In other words, Qiao Sanhuai did not die. There is the seal of the escort agency and the certificate of the post station, and people along the way can also testify to this!

"Xiao Feng's adoptive parents didn't die? Does that mean Xiao Feng isn't the villain who killed his parents? Then why bother attacking him?"

"Yes, our Boss Qiao is not one to indiscriminately kill innocent people!"

"Shaolin Temple is wronging an innocent person!"

The evidence presented by Cao Cao clearly demonstrates that Qiao Sanhuai left Shaoshi Mountain and safely arrived in Suzhou. This is supported not only by the Murong family but also by the Longmen Escort Agency.

The integrity of the Longmen Escort Agency in the Song Dynasty is still commendable, and they would not use this incident to damage their reputation. Coupled with other supporting evidence, Cao Cao's presentation of so many things already demonstrates his intention to protect Xiao Feng.

"Is Murong Fu in league with Xiao Feng? But he supported me at the last Beggars' Sect meeting, and now he's planning to clear Xiao Feng's name at the Shaolin meeting? Then all the rumors my Beggars' Sect spread have been for nothing?"

Quan Guanqing was somewhat unsure about Murong Fu. He had originally thought he could use Murong Fu's influence to secure his position as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, but now it seemed that he was just a pawn in Murong Fu's eyes, someone who was dispensable. No matter how much Quan Guanqing thought about it, it wouldn't make a difference.

"Young Master Murong, even if Qiao Sanhuai and his wife are not dead, how do you explain the deaths of Zhao Qiansun and the others?"

"I killed them!" the man in black suddenly appeared, taking full responsibility.

"You killed him? Are you Xiao Feng?"

"That voice doesn't sound like Steve Jobs; it sounds a bit old!"

"Yes, not our Steve Jobs!"

The news that Xiao Feng killed Qiao Sanhuai was false, so the rumors about him killing others were probably just that—rumors. Now that someone else has come forward, things are getting more and more interesting.

Unexpectedly, the Shaolin Heroes' Gathering turned into a gossip session. In the eyes of these low-ranking disciples of martial arts sects, they didn't care who became the leader of the martial arts alliance. What they cared about was how many secrets of the martial arts world they could learn, so that they would have more to talk about when drinking and bragging. That was what they were thinking.

"Who exactly is the benefactor you killed!" Xuan Ci gestured to the other Arhats to test the black-clad man's strength. At this moment, Xiao Feng also stepped out of the crowd. The handsome Xiao Feng attracted everyone's attention as soon as he came out.

"He's my father, Xiao Yuanshan! Your schemes, leader, can no longer be concealed!"

"Xiao Feng is here. Is this his father?"

"Wasn't his father dead?"

The cacophony of voices turned the entire gathering into a bustling marketplace. In reality, the large crowd that had gathered at Shaolin Temple was there to see if Xiao Feng was actually there.

If such a great hero knew that the martial arts world of the Central Plains was going to cause him trouble, he would probably come over on his own initiative. After all, Xiao Feng's prowess was well-known, and now even his father had come.

The father and son, working together, were invincible. Even the high monks of Shaolin Temple dared not make a move, and the other small fry could only watch the show.

"Benefactor Xiao, what did you say?" Xuan Ci feigned ignorance, not wanting his image as a high monk to be ruined here!

"Haha, what kind of bullshit heroes' gathering is this? I think it's a gathering of cowards!" Yun Zhonghe, one of the Four Evils, who was famous for his lightness skill, arrived first and made a mocking remark. Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Feng used his Dragon Claw Hand to completely stun Yun Zhonghe.

"Yun Zhonghe, you four villains have no right to speak here!" Xiao Feng said domineeringly. He only injured Yun Zhonghe, not fatally, which shows that Xiao Feng did not intend to fight him at this moment. Moreover, Yun Zhonghe was right. There were not many people here who could be called heroes. In Xiao Feng's opinion, only Murong Fu was worthy of his attention.

When Xiao Feng made his move, everyone trembled. The former leader of the Beggars' Sect was renowned throughout the martial arts world, and now Xiao Feng was not alone.

Standing beside him was a burly man of similar build. Although he was older, his aura was no less imposing. Both of them were trained martial artists and could sense Xiao Yuanshan's strength.

"Young Master Murong spoke out for justice, and I, Xiao Feng, am very fortunate to have such a friend. However, my father deserved to have killed these people. Quan Guanqing, tell me what was written in the letter between Chief Wang and the leader at the Beggars' Sect assembly!"

Xiao Feng still retained the prestige of the gang leader, and Quan Guanqing was unconsciously somewhat afraid. Although he was the gang leader, he was no match for him in terms of martial arts or reputation.

Quan Guanqing glanced at Cao Cao, and seeing him nod, Quan Guanqing had no choice but to explain the situation at the Beggars' Sect meeting in public. It wasn't that he was biased towards either side, but rather that he was stating the facts.

Although the letter was destroyed, Quan Guanqing, as the current leader of the Beggars' Clan, still had considerable influence. In addition, everyone in the Beggars' Clan was well aware of this matter, so Quan Guanqing simply repeated it, which was not a big deal.

"Haha, Shaolin Temple is really just trying to gain fame!" Kumārajīva had somehow wandered in, probably because he had wandered into the vicinity and saw that all the martial arts figures were rushing over here.

Knowing that the event might have started earlier than planned, he hurriedly used his lightness skill to rush over. Sure enough, he arrived in time. Why wasn't Kumārajīva at the Heroes' Gathering?

Moreover, Kumārajīva hadn't been slacking off these past few days. After a long talk with Cao Cao that lasted all night, Kumārajīva reviewed the martial arts he had learned and finally found a suitable method for himself.

He focused on mastering the Lesser Formless Skill and the Flaming Saber, discarding all other Shaolin techniques and the Six Meridians Divine Sword. This specialization was something Murong Bo had told him about thirty years ago.

Thirty years later, Murong Fu said the same thing, and it was when he was forcibly cultivating the Six Meridians Divine Sword and was almost on the verge of going mad. Now, Kumārajīva has abandoned the countless secret techniques he had "stolen" over the years and is focusing on cultivating the technique he is best at.

After resolving his inner demons, Kumārajīva's few days of cultivation were equivalent to several years or even ten years of contemplation in the past, giving him a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

"And who are you?" Xuan Ci glanced at Kumārajīva, who was dressed in Tibetan monk's robes. The blue temples of the Central Plains and the yellow temples of Tibet have always kept to themselves. This person has an extraordinary aura and should not be an ordinary yellow temple monk.

"This humble monk, Kumārajīva, the National Preceptor of Tibet, pays his respects to the Abbot!"

"So it's the Imperial Advisor. No wonder you spoke so arrogantly."

"This humble monk merely feels that you Central Plains people have killed countless people for your own selfish desires, which violates the Buddha's teachings. All phenomena are illusory; if one sees all phenomena as non-phenomena, then one sees the Tathagata!"