"The evil monk Li Chen kills innocent people indiscriminately."
"A life for a life, and a quick capture."
The people of Black Wind Castle all wore sackcloth and mourning, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In the Zen Palace, Elder Huzi sneered: "What is supposed to come will still come."
After speaking, he gave Zen Master Lonely a look.
The latter grinned: "Don't worry, elder, everything is ready."
"Courtesy first, then soldiers~"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young monk with a fair face walking out of the martial arts arena.
This monk is none other than the distinguished Buddhist monk of the Nine Dynasties, the farewell monk of Yixin Chanyuan.
Farewell is a different thing in the Sesshoji Temple.
It is not good to kill, but it is good to read scriptures.
In addition, he is handsome and has a Buddhist compassionate temperament, making him the most suitable person to be the external spokesperson of the Sessho Temple.
"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."
"Several donors, wait a moment before you get angry."
"If there is any misunderstanding, please tell me in detail."
With his hands clasped together, he looked graceful and graceful, and when he lowered his eyebrows and turned his eyes, he showed the expression "My Buddha is merciful and all sentient beings suffer".
Seeing this made people feel a sense of shame for no reason: There are real monks in the Shasheng Temple!
In an instant, the noisy sound of Black Wind Castle became weaker by seven points.
One of them saw that the farewell was pious and Buddha-like, and he bowed directly in return.
"Ahem, mage, I'm here just to find the truth."
…
After some description, everyone knew what was going on.
It turns out that this matter is also related to Xiangfei Valley.
At that time, Xiangfei Valley held a ‘Bamboo Shoot Competition’.
Ma Liangcai, a disciple of Black Wind Castle, has some strength and the support of the Ghost Cult behind him.
So stay in front of Duangwang Gorge and don't let others pass.
Li Chen had a dispute with him at that time.
For this reason, he also fought with He Cangwu.
In the end, Ma Liangcai was killed by He Cangwu.
This matter is also recorded in Lichen's deeds in "The Golden Scale List".
And this Ma Liangcai's status in Black Wind Castle is actually not low.
Not only was he the first disciple of the third generation, he was also adopted as the adopted son by the Lord of Blackwind Castle.
In fact, the story of the adopted son was only recently reported, and it was most likely made up in order to cause a big fuss in the Sasho Temple today.
"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."
"It turns out that this is the case. The horse benefactor is out there ruining the reputation of Black Wind Castle.
Junior Brother Lichen really couldn't bear it, so he acted righteously and eliminated the evil, and eliminated Xiaoxiao, Black Wind Castle does not need to say thank you."
"..."
A group of Black Wind Castle disciples were confused, where are they playing?!
"Thank you? Thank you, you big-headed devil!"
"Sure enough, there's nothing good about a bald donkey!"
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over Li Chen!"
"Yes, hand over Li Chen and your Shasheng Temple will hold the ceremony as normal."
Five or six people started shouting again.
At this moment, Gui Ying, the holy son of the Ghost Sect, suddenly looked slightly stern.
Immediately afterwards, more and more disciples from Lieguang Pavilion came out and joined the condemnation team: "Yes, killing other disciples for nothing, the Shasheng Temple is too unethical."
"Anyway, people should be called out."
"Yes, yes, it's outrageous, it's too outrageous."
"What kind of hatred or grievances do you just want to kill?"
"Monks, why don't you have any compassion at all?"
Soon the disciples from Duanmai Mountain also joined them.
Black Wind Castle, Lieguang Pavilion, and Broken Vein Mountain are all under the command of the Ghost Cult.
There is no doubt that the Ghost Cult is behind this operation.
Others were just watching the fun.
No one has any interest in the killing Buddha, and they all think about the killing red lotus in the killing temple.
In short, the more chaotic the Sesshoji Temple, the better.
Some of them thought it was not chaotic enough, so they took the opportunity to shout a few times.
But at this moment, a different voice suddenly came from the crowd: "The evil evil is indeed rampant. The right and wrong have been determined for a long time. Master Lichen eliminates evil and defends the way, and there is justice in the world."
"Yes! The disciples of Black Wind Castle do not distinguish between black and white, and they help the evildoers do evil."
But it was Ming Jiang and others from Xiangfei Valley who came out of the crowd and had a fierce verbal exchange with them.
For a moment, the noise in the martial arts arena became even louder.
In this way, it only plays into the hands of people with bad intentions.
The drunkard Qu Huanbo and the lackluster Hou Xiaoyi looked at each other and felt that something was fishy.
On the other side, Venerable Qingmao of the Ghost Cult secretly smiled in his heart. Seeing that the time was right, he winked at the Ghost Infant beside him, and the latter groaned: "That's it...it's better to ask the person involved to confront him first.
"
Seeing the Ghost Cult speaking out, the angry curses seemed to have a backbone and gradually stopped.
He then waved the flag and shouted: "You're right, confront him face to face."
"Hand over the person first!"
When leaving, he still clasped his hands and looked slightly sad, making people unable to bear to scold him.
"To be honest with all the donors, the monk who killed the Buddha this time was none other than Junior Brother Lichen."
"So, everyone will be able to see Junior Brother Lichen after a short while."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden shout from the crowd: "Killing Buddha, what a big arrogance!"
These words are like a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.
As expected, they are all people who just enjoy watching the excitement and don't take it too seriously.
"Hand over the life-killing Buddha."
"What ghosts and Buddhas are, they are all wild fox Zen."
"Shutouwu...ah!"
A scream sounded.
Finally the noise was broken.
But it was a monk who was making noise outside the crowd. He seemed to be from a small sect with no reputation. He was immediately knocked to the front with a stick.
Ah~
I haven't waited for anyone to understand what's going on.
Screams have been heard one after another.
Seven or eight figures were thrown into the field, each one grinning in pain.
It immediately overwhelmed the noise just now.
But he saw three people coming out in formation.
A knife, a stick, a whip.
It is to take refuge in the Three Jewels Formation.
The long whip swept across, and the sticks were drawn out, hitting the seven or eight monks hard, causing the skin to burst and blood to fly everywhere.
All of a sudden, there were only the screams of seven or eight people in the martial arts arena.
I smiled secretly in my heart when I said goodbye, very satisfied with the current results.
Disciples of a small sect with no big power behind them.
Beating him was in vain.
It can also play a very good role in killing chickens to scare monkeys.
"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."
"The filthy words spoken by these donors are really insulting to the peaceful place of Buddhism."
"It's a small punishment, I hope all the donors understand."
As he said this, he still had that look of compassion on his face.
However, the whips of the Sesshoji Temple were stronger and stronger each time, and each whip could scrape away a piece of flesh and blood on the body.
Immediately, three people fainted, but the whips continued.
The seven people were beaten until their bodies were bloody and bloody, and their blood flowed all over the floor, like dead corpses, before the whip stopped.
It makes people take in the cold air and make their scalp numb.
Sure enough, seeing this tragic situation, many people shut up.
There was already a bit of timidity in his eyes.
I've long heard that Sesshouji Temple was once a giant in the magic world.
Known for being cruel and ruthless.
How come I am still so angry after being in seclusion for more than two hundred years?
"Amitabha."
"Next?"
Everyone was stunned.
Parting scratched his scalp and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, please don't misunderstand me."
"Xiao Monk means, who else?"
The disciples in Black Wind Castle, Lieguang Pavilion, and Broken Vein Mountain, who were very enthusiastic just now, secretly glanced at the Ghost Cult.
Venerable Qing Yan said secretly: This is not the time to break up.
So I didn't look away, as if everything had nothing to do with me.
On the contrary, there were monks all around, each holding a stick and gearing up.
All the monks felt like crying but couldn't find any tears in their hearts: MD, it's too cruel. What kind of temple is this?
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