Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Two: Right and wrong, naturally the king of Qin decides
Just when Kong Qing was facing off against Master Shi Sengyan of the Lian Sect, Yanxing Temple in Chang'an, thousands of miles away, also faced a catastrophe!
"Rush in..."
A burly general with a pale yellow complexion waved his long spear in his hand and pointed towards the temple gate in front of him.
"Anyone who dares to resist will be shot to death!"
"yes!"
Following a shout, hundreds of strong warriors wearing black armor immediately waved their weapons and rushed in from the gate of Yanxing Temple like an iron stream. Not to mention resisting wherever they went, even
No one dared to stand in front of them.
Soon, the Xuanjia Army took control of the outer wall of the temple, and then began to search room by room from the outside in. With the sound of shouting, many monks were rudely escorted from the house by the soldiers.
Come out and push forward.
For a time, the entire Yanxing Temple was wailing and screaming.
"stop!"
After hearing the noisy sound outside, a monk in his thirties walked out of the main hall and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him with a look of pain on his face.
"Who can tell this poor monk what happened?"
"According to the order of King Yongzhou Mu Qin..."
The general with a pale yellow complexion stood in the square in front of the main hall, carrying a long stick, and looked up at the forty-year-old monk with an expressionless face.
"The San Lun Sect has ulterior motives and evil intentions. First, the monk Jizang attacked Fu Lingyin, and then bribed gangsters to assassinate Zhang Daoyuan and Fu Lingyin. This is a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven. We have specially ordered the arrest of all members of the San Lun Sect, and searched the three
On the monastery of the sect in Chang'an."
"What?"
After hearing what the other party said, the thirty-year-old monk was instantly stunned.
It’s hard to say whether it’s true that the Jizang monk attacked Fu Yi in the front, but it’s definitely wrong to bribe the murderer in the back to assassinate him again. Everyone knows that the Fahua Sect did this!
"Mr. Yi Guo, you are wronged!"
The thirty-year-old monk shouted loudly with an aggrieved look on his face.
"My San Lun Sect has never done these things. There must be some misunderstanding here..."
"Is it a misunderstanding?"
Qin Qiong, Duke of Yi State, was carrying a long tree with a cold expression on his face.
"After you are captured without restraint, King Qin will definitely find out the truth..."
Before Qin Qiong could finish what he said, he saw a soldier wearing black armor excitedly holding a stack of documents, a gray monk's robe and a shining dagger from a nearby warehouse.
ran out.
"General Qin, we have found it. Here is the proof that the monks of the Sanlunzong bribed the assassin, as well as the clothes the assassin was wearing when he assassinated him and the murder weapon dagger."
"What!"
After hearing the soldier's words, the thirty-year-old monk's eyes suddenly burst into tears and he looked filled with grief and anger.
"How could there be such a thing in my temple...I understand, you actually framed me..."
Whoosh!
A burst of energy flew out from the long spear in Qin Qiong's hand, flew past his head, and directly cut off a thick pillar in the hall behind him. The huge beam collapsed, and the entire hall shook.
.
"This is just a warning..."
Qin Qiong raised the long stick in his hand and nodded towards the thirty-year-old monk.
"If you dare to talk nonsense next time, I will kill you directly in the name of resisting arrest!"
"Mr. Yi Guo, calm down!"
Before the thirty-year-old monk could speak, a forty-year-old monk came hurriedly from behind. He put his hands together and saluted Qin Qiong humbly.
"Huijun was just in a hurry and lost his bearings. He didn't mean to offend!"
"oh……"
Qin Qiong turned around and looked at the forty-year-old monk up and down, and asked casually.
"Who are you?"
"The poor monk Hui Yuan is the abbot of this temple!"
The forty-year-old monk put his hands together and answered respectfully.
"However, what Hui Jun said is true. Our San Lun Sect has always abided by the law and has never bribed an assassin to assassinate Fu Lingyin. Please ask Duke Yi to appeal to the King of Qin and explain this to us."
"Whether you are wronged or not has nothing to do with me..."
Qin Qiong was not moved at all by this monk Huiyuan's overtures.
"I am just following orders, handing over the evidence collected from the temple to the King of Qin, arresting you and other monks from the Sanlunzong Sect, and sealing up your temple, that's all!"
"The poor monk also knows this..."
Monk Huiyuan saluted respectfully again, and then looked at the evidence held by the soldier next to him.
"For the sake of fairness, can the poor monk take a look at these evidences?"
Qin Qiong glanced sideways at Monk Huiyuan and waved his hand casually. Seeing this, the soldier next to him immediately stepped forward and placed the evidence in front of Monk Huiyuan.
Monk Huiyuan first picked up the shining ram's horn dagger and looked at it, then put it down with a calm expression. Then he picked up the pile of documents and opened it to read the contents...
Although his face remained calm, Monk Huiyuan's heart actually sank deeply at this time.
Not to mention the dagger, it was indeed a ram's horn dagger commonly used in Yinmen, but there was no bloodiness on the dagger, so he could still explain it. After all, this dagger was definitely not the murder weapon used to assassinate Fu Yi.
But this document is difficult to get...
Not only does it contain the reason why the assassin was hired, it even has a signature and signature. The person behind him is Huijun, a monk in his thirties who is in his thirties. And the most terrifying thing is that this signature is authentic.
It’s simply irrefutable evidence!
If Huiyuan didn't know Huijun well and knew that he couldn't contact Yinmen at all, he would have doubted whether Huijun had done something he shouldn't have done behind his back.
"These things are all fake..."
Huiyuan put down the document in his hand calmly and said to Qin Qiong.
"I believe that with Duke Yi's methods, he should be able to see the flaws in these things. Just using these things will be a crime for our Sanlunzong, which is not enough to convince the people of the world!"
"Whether it's enough or not is up to you!"
Qin Qiong refuted Huiyuan's words unceremoniously.
"The right and wrong will naturally be decided by the Duke of Qin..."
Before Qin Qiong could finish her words, she suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from the backyard.
"Catch her..."
"Don't let the assassin go..."
"Formation! Formation!"
"..."
Then, he saw a woman dressed in black, like a falcon, climbing over the wall and crossing the courtyard, quickly heading towards the front yard. Behind him, a group of black armor soldiers were holding weapons in their hands, surrounding him on all sides.
Monk Huiyuan looked blankly at the woman in black on the roof, then turned to look at Qin Qiong.
"Mr. Yi Guo, this is really a crime you want to inflict... Why did our San Lun Sect offend the King of Qin? Do we need to do this?"
"snort!"
Qin Qiong snorted coldly and took a step forward while carrying the long stick.
"My Tiance Mansion does things openly and aboveboard, so why do I need to frame you? Since you said that this woman is not from your Sanlun Sect, let's wait until someone captures her and then we can talk about it!"
As he spoke, Qin Qiong suddenly turned around and swung the long spear in his hand towards the woman in black on the roof.
call!
The long sword passed by, and a force of six or seven meters long flew out and swept out in the direction of the woman in black.
Peng!
The tops of the two stone pagodas in front of the hall were swept by the energy, making a loud noise and bursting into powder. However, the force remained unabated and flew towards the woman in black on the main hall.
The incident happened suddenly, and by the time the woman in black discovered this energy, she had no choice but to escape.
The woman in black gritted her teeth, a look of determination appeared in her eyes, a three-inch long dagger appeared in her hand, and she rushed forward with the strength.
"well……"
There was a sigh in the air, and then while everyone was stunned, a nun in gray clothes walked out of the air, raised her hands and flew out, meeting Qin Qiong's energy.
boom!
After a sound like the sky was collapsing, the air above the Main Hall was filled with energy, as if a bomb had been detonated in the air.
The main hall, which had a pillar cut off, shook for a while and then collapsed. A group of monks covered their heads and swarmed out from inside. The scene was extremely chaotic.
"Good martial arts..."
Amidst the chaos, a certain nun's voice of admiration still came out.
"With a hundred soldiers, he is enough to control thousands of armies, and his martial arts with one single step can be regarded as the best in the world!"
"snort!"
Faced with the nun's praise, Qin Qiong took back her long hair with a straight face and snorted coldly.
After the strong wind in the sky disappeared, half of the magnificent Main Hall of Yanxing Temple had collapsed, and the woman in black and the nun in gray who were standing on the roof of the hall had disappeared without a trace.
Qin Qiong turned her face sideways and looked expressionlessly at Monk Huiyuan, who also looked horrified.
"Monk Huiyuan, what did you say just now? The evidence is all forged, and someone is framing you?"
Monk Huiyuan opened his mouth, feeling a pain in his throat and unable to say a word.
Who can tell him why Yinmen Yinniang and the woman in black appeared in their Yanxing Temple...
Isn't this a scam?
But then, Monk Huiyuan thought of the only possible explanation.
"Mr. Yi Guo, this poor monk can only say that whether it is the evidence you saw or the assassin who appeared, it is just that the Fahua Sect hates my master, Monk Ji Zang, for establishing his own branch within the Fahua Sect, so he did it deliberately. The three of us
Lun Zong has never done any of these things."
"It's useless for you to tell me these words,"
Qin Qiong lowered his head and looked at Monk Huiyuan coldly.
"It's better to explain to King Qin! Take it..."
On the other side, a nun in gray clothes walked out of the void with a woman in black in his hand, landed in an abandoned house in Chang'an, and threw the woman in black out with a wave of his hand.
The woman in black flexibly turned over in the air and fell down immediately after landing.
"Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"
"That's it!"
The nun raised her hand, motioned the woman in black to stand up, and asked calmly.
"Xinru, why did you appear there when King Qin sealed Yanxing Temple?"
"The slave family..."
Pei Xinru was stunned for a moment, her eyes were a little flustered, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
She gritted her teeth and actually asked.
"What about you, master? Why are you there?"
"Of course I will be here as a teacher..."
The nun put her hands behind her back and spoke coldly.
"Because I want to see with my own eyes the destruction of the Sanlunzong left by Jizang!"
"What?"
Pei Xinru, who didn't expect that she would get such an answer, was stunned.
"Master, you are watching the collapse of the Sanlunzong. Why is this?"
"Why don't you know?"
The nun glanced at Pei Xinru coldly.
"That guy Ji Zang dares to use his charm to seduce my Yin Sect disciples to help him pull chestnuts from the fire. If the poor nun had come to Chang'an earlier, Ji Zang would not have survived the day Jing Jing'er killed him!"
thump!
Pei Xinru's legs softened and she fell directly to the ground, muttering.
"So, Master, you did not assassinate Fu Yi because of Fahua Sect's request..."
"It's considered a favor to sell them!"
Nun Niutou looked at Pei Xinru with a sneer on his face.
"But the main reason is definitely not."
"master!"
Pei Xinru looked up at the sky, her face flustered.
"Why do you have to..."
"It's you, so why bother!"
The nun shook the whisk in her hand and said coldly.
"Prince Zhang Daoyuan was not killed by a poor nun, so even if the San Lun Sect is in bad luck now, it is all thanks to your good disciple!"
After hearing what the nun said, Pei Xinru covered her head with her hands and suddenly let out a heartbreaking cry.