"Where is Monk Fakong?" Monk Rushan's face was livid, he glanced at the four monks Yuansheng coldly, and hummed: "You are a coward, you don't dare to come out to see me?!"
"Master Rushan, are you going to declare war on our outer courtyard? Then let's start a war!" Monk Yuanye looked at him indifferently, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Start a war?!" Monk Rushan sneered: "What right do you have to say start a war? Fa Kong, let Fa Kong come out to see me!"
He waved his hands with disdain: "You guys, don't block the way, get out of the way!"
"Abbott is not here." Monk Yuandeng shook his head.
Faning nodded vigorously.
He didn't feel Fa Kong's aura either, so he was obviously not in the temple.
Otherwise, Senior Brother Fakong would have appeared long ago.
He didn't know that Fakong disappeared without a trace when Monk Rushan kicked down the door, and he never expected it.
"Not there?!" Monk Rushan shouted loudly: "Fakong, come out, don't be a coward!"
"Alas..." Old monk Huiling shook his head: "I'm talking about young monk Rushan. It's not like you can't sense it. Don't you know whether he is in the temple or not? Why are you using your voice?"
Monk Rushan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, but he couldn't suppress it. His anger boiled like lava. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more useless he became.
"What happened?" Old monk Huiling blinked his little eyes curiously, and said with great interest: "Tell me about it."
"...There's nothing to say!" Monk Rushan said bitterly.
Old monk Huiling said dissatisfied: "You kicked in the door and wiped out the prestige of our outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. You have nothing to explain?"
"Fakong understands in his heart!"
"Understand what?"
"...Uncle Huiling, please stop asking!" Monk Rushan said bitterly: "This Fakong is so insidious and cunning!"
"Hey, our abbot is insidious? What kind of insidious method is that? Come and listen to it, it will make us happy." Old monk Huiling urged again and again.
But Monk Rushan refused to say anything and remained tight-lipped. This made Old Monk Huiling feel itchy and wanted to step forward and pry open his mouth.
Yuansheng said coldly: "Master Rushan, the door to the outer courtyard of our Vajra Temple cannot be kicked in by just anyone!"
"How are you doing?" Monk Rushan's voice was high again.
The anger could no longer be suppressed and surged up to his head.
"Okay, let's do it then. We at Feitian Temple lost three people, so we can use you to pay for your life!"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute..." Old monk Huiling said hurriedly: "Where is that old bald donkey in Zhiyuan?"
Monk Rushan hummed and said nothing.
Old monk Huiling said with a smile: "You have lost three people in Feitian Temple, so old monk Zhiyuan is mad, right? He must be looking for the murderer, right?"
Monk Rushan snorted and continued to say nothing.
Old monk Huiling nodded slowly: "Based on what I know about that old bald donkey, he must be so angry that he would lower his face and bully the small in order to get revenge. His temper will not change in a hundred years."
He clicked his tongue in admiration.
This is also the reason why no one dares to mess with Feitian Temple.
If a first-class master takes action regardless of his face, it will be difficult to stop him.
"When someone died in your Feitian Temple, why did you blame our abbot?" Yuanye sneered, "Could it be that our abbot killed the person?"
"Although he didn't kill him, it's still the same as him!" Monk Rushan gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It's really despicable and shameless!"
Old monk Huiling was even more interested.
Faning plucked up the courage and said, "Master Rushan, since it was not my senior brother who killed you, you were angry when you died, but if you are angry again, you can't spread it on our Vajra Temple, right? Is this the truth?"
"Are you trying to reason with me?!" Monk Rushan glared at Faning coldly.
At this time, Faning withstood his pressure and looked at him stubbornly: "No matter who you are or where you go, you must be reasonable, right?"
He was as strong as a bear, and his aura was at full strength at this moment. He had lost his usual honesty and was extremely astonishing.
"Hey, be reasonable!" Monk Rushan's eyes were red with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "When I was invited to dinner by Fakong, I knew that he was not holding back anything good. I never expected that he would be so despicable and give me such a big blow.
The set!"
Faning asked proudly: "Master Rushan, what is the trap? How did senior brother set the trap?"
He shook his head: "As far as I know, senior brother, he acts openly and openly, and he never conspires against others!"
"Open and aboveboard? Open and honest? Haha...hahahaha..." Monk Rushan laughed angrily.
The laughter was as loud as a cloud, causing the main palace to tremble slightly.
The turtles that were basking in the sunset by the release pool all went back into the water and no longer showed their heads.
Old monk Huiling stared at monk Rushan, tutted and shook his head.
This is almost driving me crazy.
He became more and more anxious, trying to figure out what Fa Kong had done to turn Rushan Qi into this state.
"What happened?" Lin Feiyang appeared beside Faning in a flash, looking at Monk Rushan and then at Old Monk Huiling in confusion.
"Xiao Linzi, you have been following the abbot. Tell me, what trick did the abbot play on young monk Rushan to make him so angry?"
"A trap?" Lin Feiyang looked at Monk Rushan in confusion: "What kind of trap?"
"You are Fakong's follower, why are you pretending to be stupid and don't know the good things he has done?!"
"Master Rushan, the abbot doesn't seem to have done much, right? He just invited you to watch a good show, right?"
Lin Feiyang looked puzzled.
In front of outsiders, he called Fa Kong the abbot, which was considered to give Fa Kong some face.
"Is this an invitation to watch a good show? Is this an invitation to die?"
"How do you say this?" Lin Feiyang was really curious this time, not just pretending.
"Three disciples of Feitian Temple were killed by disciples of Chenghai Dao!" Monk Rushan said coldly: "You should know, right?"
"Chenghai Dao? Demon Sect?" Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "They are so brave, dare to offend your Feitian Temple?...Oh, it can't be that incense master, right?"
"He is a disciple of Chenghai Dao!" Monk Rushan said coldly.
"That's it!" Lin Feiyang suddenly realized.
Monk Rushan gritted his teeth: "Fakong, a cunning man, dared not do it himself, but he encouraged me to do it!"
"But Master Rushan, it seems that the abbot once said don't do anything, don't do anything, let's wait and see before talking about it?" Lin Feiyang said doubtfully.
He suddenly understood and clapped his hands: "Did you do it?"
"He is cunning!" Monk Rushan shouted: "I told you not to take action, but in fact you know my temper and expected that I would take action!"
"Haha..." Lin Feiyang laughed.
He felt that he had performed extremely well, and there was no flaw in pretending to be confused. It was perfect.
"Okay, little monk Rushan!" Hui Ling finally understood and pointed at him: "You will blame the abbot for the evil you did yourself!"
"Uncle Master, I am not venting my anger, I have indeed fallen into Fakong's trick!" Monk Rushan said dissatisfied.
"Then let me ask you, was it the abbot who forced you to do it?"
"...He must know that as soon as he sees me, he can't help but take action. He is plotting against me!"
"The heart of a villain will judge the heart of a gentleman!" Faning said lightly, earning Monk Rushan's glare.
Faning looked at him calmly, unwilling to be outdone.
"Okay, okay, anyway, it's Young Monk Rushan who is in the wrong!" Old Monk Huiling waved his hand and said, "It's not our abbot's fault at all."
Lin Feiyang said: "Our abbot actually has good intentions and doesn't want the two temples to be in trouble again, so we invite you, Master Rushan, to watch the show."
"Good intentions? Hehe!" Monk Rushan sneered again and again.
A deep shout rang in everyone's ears: "That's it, Rushan, come back!"
I can only see his voice but not his person.
"Haha..." Old monk Huiling laughed suddenly and said: "Old bald donkey Zhiyuan, look at the abbot of the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple. He just kicked our door and trampled on our faces openly. He is so majestic.
noodle!"
"Huiling, we all know what happened in this matter. Rushan was calculated intentionally and unintentionally."
"Zhiyuan old bald donkey, what's the basis for what you say? Don't talk nonsense. You guys are just thinking nonsense. It's not the case at all. It's our mountain gate that was kicked down. How can we settle the account?!"
"Two bottles of Feitian Dan!"
"That's not bad!" Old monk Huiling smiled.
"Uncle!" Monk Rushan said hurriedly.
"Abbott, come back."
"...Yes!" Monk Rushan heard Zhiyuan calling him abbot, and knowing that Zhiyuan was angry, he could only grit his teeth and glare at Lin Feiyang, and then at Faning and the four others.
"Hey, it's so lively." Fakong's voice suddenly sounded.
He suddenly appeared next to Faning, and Heshi smiled and said: "Master Rushan, the Buddha has come to visit, and he has been welcomed from afar."
Monk Rushan was about to leave. When he saw Fa Kong, his eyes suddenly turned red and he took a step forward: "Fa! Kong!"
"Master Rushan is so angry." Fakong formed his mudra and cast a heart-purifying spell.
Suddenly, an icy spring poured into Monk Rushan's mind.
The anger was quickly doused.
My mind quickly sobered up, and I was shocked to realize that I was too impulsive and had lost my old temper again. I lost two bottles of Feitian Pill in vain.
Feitian Pill is the top elixir in Feitian Temple. It has the ability to change your qualifications. It is hard to find in the world and extremely precious.
Fakong smiled and said: "Master Rushan, what happened?"
"...Fakong, I admire you!" Monk Rushan stared at him, Heshi bowed slowly, turned around and left.
Fakong showed a blank expression, looked at him, then at the old monk Huiling, and met the old monk Huiling's small eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
His expression remained unchanged, knowing that the old monk Huiling noticed his little move.
Yes, when he saw Kicked at the door, he not only did not rush up to the mountain, but instead used his magical power to appear at the victims' camp outside the city, met with the victims, and gained the power of faith of more than 30,000 people.
Avoid its sharp edges to avoid further intensifying conflicts.
Fakong raised his voice and said: "Master Rushan, please stay."
Monk Rushan stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at him: "Two bottles of Feitian Pill, how do you want to stay?"
Fakong said: "Master Rushan, I'm really confused. I haven't asked you what happened."
"That's what happened, senior brother." Faning hurriedly explained the matter.
Fakong nodded thoughtfully: "It turns out that three Feitian Temple masters died. I wonder how they died?"
Monk Rushan paused for a moment.
Fakong said: "The masters of Feitian Temple who can come to Shenjing are quite advanced. There are not many who can kill them, right?"
Of course he knew that these three disciples of Feitian Temple died on the woman's belly.
For these three Feitian Temple masters, he felt that their deaths were not unfair at all, they deserved to die.
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