Chapter 112 Hurry up!
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Shi Shang Zui Shuai Zuo Zhe
When the head of the black bear spirit appeared, everyone was stunned on the spot.
What does it mean?
Could it be that this demon bear is still related to the Xuankong Temple?
The abbot's eyes were fixed on the head, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It turns out that this evil beast met this person and triggered the restraint method hidden in the tight ring.
In this case, this guy must know that this evil beast is related to him!
"Old bald donkey, I found your lost pet, why don't you thank me properly?" Ye Junlin said jokingly with a smile.
The abbot was so angry that he wanted to curse, and said with a deep look: "Stop talking nonsense, I have nothing to do with this evil beast!"
"This stupid bear, relying on your support, has set up its own business in the far west, known as Hanging Mountain. Over the years, it has done evil and tyranny, and has killed so many innocent people!"
"How dare you say that you, the master, have no idea about all this!?"
Ye Junlin asked.
boom!
The whole place was like a pot exploding, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
"How is it possible? Master Abbot would allow such an evil beast to do evil?"
"I remembered that the Xuankong Temple did have a black bear. I remember seeing it in the temple a long time ago!"
"Is this a coincidence? I don't think Xuankong Temple would bend the law for personal gain like this!"
"Great and compassionate Master Abbot, please give us a reasonable answer!"
……
Many people present were very emotional and asked Xuankong Temple to clarify as soon as possible, because this really subverted their understanding.
The monks in Xuankong Temple felt guilty and did not dare to refute.
The abbot's face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Demon Ye, don't stop spewing blood. This temple did have a black bear before, but it died hundreds of years ago. Now you have come up with such forged evidence. This is naked." slander!"
"The abbot is right! This is slander!
"Ye Demon, you are so despicable!"
Hearing this, the monks burst into roars of anger, as if they had been greatly wronged.
clap clap~
There was a crisp applause.
Ye Junlin clapped his hands and sighed: "I admire you for being so thick-skinned."
The abbot snorted coldly: "I walk and sit upright. Even if I am compassionate, I will never accept groundless slander! Ye Motou, I advise you to stop it and stop messing around!"
"Ha ha."
Ye Junlin sneered and snapped his fingers, "Xiao Li, show them something else."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Wujie waved his hand, and several photo balls flew out.
In mid-air, the scenes unfolded one by one, starting with City Lord Murong explaining what happened, and when he was getting rid of the black bear spirit, the abbot's shadow emerged from the tight hoop. They were recorded in great detail from beginning to end, with his voice, movement, and appearance. Very clear and complete.
Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, "If anyone still doubts that it is fake, you can go to the far west to verify it!"
"In recent years, the people of the Far West have been living in misery. During the whole process, there were many people who came all the way to the Xuankong Temple to ask for help, but the Xuankong Temple didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, in order to avoid the impact, they secretly dealt with them!"
"Take a good look, this is the respected Buddhist leader in your eyes!"
Ye Junlin's clear voice echoed in all directions, making many people's heads buzz and their hearts tremble.
"Bah! Disgusting!" Li Wuzhe spat on the ground and said contemptuously.
Everyone looked at each other in blank amazement.
In the crowd, an old man in civilian clothes hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke up: "Everyone, I am an elder of the Tianjiang Sect. I can use the reputation of the Tianjiang Sect to guarantee that these photo balls have clear images and no abnormal fluctuations in mana. This shows that what is recorded is absolutely true!”
As soon as this word comes out.
It was like a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked.
The entire Eastern Region knows that the monks of the Tianjiang Sect are extremely skilled in craftsmanship and can produce various puppets, flying boats, magic weapons and other items commonly used in the world of cultivation.
The photo ball is also an industrial chain under the name of Tianjiang Sect.
Therefore, when this elder of Tianjiang Sect stood up to testify, his credibility reached [-]%!
This time it’s completely real, no more sophistry is useless!
"Buddha, what is real?"
"It turns out that Xuankong Temple has always been showing off to others, but in fact they are all hypocritical and shameless people!"
"You are not worthy of becoming an orthodox Buddhist! Get out of the Eastern Region!"
Angry curses were like a storm, covering everyone's head and face.
The monks present were excited and rebuked angrily, feeling a sense of shame in their hearts that they had been deceived for a long time.
"I didn't expect that the truth would be like this." The eldest prince's faith collapsed, and he muttered like a deflated ball.
"It's a pity that we are all kept in the dark." The second prince said with a self-deprecating smile.
Princess Mingyue was very surprised by this result, and then looked at the silver-haired young man, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.
This senior is completely opposite to the rumors. What a tall image he has!
On the other hand, the Hanging Temple, which is usually bright and beautiful, is so dirty behind the scenes!
at this time.
The expressions of the monks in Xuankong Temple were very unnatural.
This is too social!
Especially the abbot, who was at the forefront of the storm, felt that his old face was burning, as if he had been slapped repeatedly.
No matter how thick-skinned he is and how good his superficial skills are, he can't stand the situation of having his lies exposed and being criticized by thousands of people!
The most terrifying thing is.
If this incident spreads, the glorious image that Xuankong Temple has worked so hard to create will be wiped out in an instant, and its reputation will plummet to the bottom!
"Old bald donkey, what else do you have to say?" Ye Junlin smiled playfully and flicked his fingers.
The abbot's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the silver-haired young man. The anger in his heart was like a volcanic crater erupting, sweeping through his chest.
It was all because of this person that he was dragged into the water!
Damn it, damn it!
Hearing the noisy scolding in his ears, the abbot became more and more upset, and in anger, he used the Buddhist Lion Roar Technique.
"You evildoers, please shut up!!!"
Rumbling, roaring sound swept across like a hurricane-like sound wave, causing the entire Fantuo Mountain to tremble violently, and even the sun hanging above the head was roared down.
"what……"
Countless people had splitting headaches and their eyes almost turned white.
"Master, this old bald donkey is in a hurry!" Li Wujie gritted his teeth.
"Humph, it's nothing more than a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry!"
Ye Junlin waved his sleeves to isolate the sound wave power and protect most of the monks present.
Everyone hurriedly hid behind them, bowed their hands to Ye Junlin, and said with lingering fear: "Thank you, Senior Ye!"
After the previous reversal, they no longer care about the Xuankong Temple, and they have long recognized the hypocritical and ugly face of the abbot.
"It was so dangerous, we were almost shocked to death by the sonic power!" The eldest prince was shocked.
"Did you just want to silence me?" Princess Mingyue covered her suffocating chest, feeling frightened for a while.
The second prince's scalp was numb and he urged: "Brother, little sister, in my opinion we must evacuate as soon as possible!"
If it gets to this point, a huge conflict will definitely break out. It is still unknown whether the Pure Land Kingdom can survive alone.
The urgent need to delay is to evacuate quickly and let the father make plans in advance!
"Second brother is right, let's leave quickly!" The eldest prince pulled Princess Mingyue and was about to retreat under the cover of a group of guards.
"Quick! Get out of here!" The other monks also realized the seriousness of the problem and jumped up in panic.
The abbot shouted: "None of you can leave!"
Boom~!
Countless rays of golden Buddha light rise from Fantuo Mountain, filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
In an instant, the sound of Buddha's voice and the chanting of sutras filled all directions, rendering Mount Fantuo like the pure land of bliss in the west.
This is the start of the Xuankong Temple’s mountain-protecting formation!
"Old bald donkey! What are you going to do?!" Many people were shocked and angry, with an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Amitabha~"
The abbot slowly clasped his hands together, half of his face was ferocious, and the other half was compassionate. It looked so weird and chilling.
"Dear donors, you all have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so don't think about leaving. Just stay and receive salvation."
What does it mean?
Could it be that this demon bear is still related to the Xuankong Temple?
The abbot's eyes were fixed on the head, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
It turns out that this evil beast met this person and triggered the restraint method hidden in the tight ring.
In this case, this guy must know that this evil beast is related to him!
"Old bald donkey, I found your lost pet, why don't you thank me properly?" Ye Junlin said jokingly with a smile.
The abbot was so angry that he wanted to curse, and said with a deep look: "Stop talking nonsense, I have nothing to do with this evil beast!"
"This stupid bear, relying on your support, has set up its own business in the far west, known as Hanging Mountain. Over the years, it has done evil and tyranny, and has killed so many innocent people!"
"How dare you say that you, the master, have no idea about all this!?"
Ye Junlin asked.
boom!
The whole place was like a pot exploding, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
"How is it possible? Master Abbot would allow such an evil beast to do evil?"
"I remembered that the Xuankong Temple did have a black bear. I remember seeing it in the temple a long time ago!"
"Is this a coincidence? I don't think Xuankong Temple would bend the law for personal gain like this!"
"Great and compassionate Master Abbot, please give us a reasonable answer!"
……
Many people present were very emotional and asked Xuankong Temple to clarify as soon as possible, because this really subverted their understanding.
The monks in Xuankong Temple felt guilty and did not dare to refute.
The abbot's face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Demon Ye, don't stop spewing blood. This temple did have a black bear before, but it died hundreds of years ago. Now you have come up with such forged evidence. This is naked." slander!"
"The abbot is right! This is slander!
"Ye Demon, you are so despicable!"
Hearing this, the monks burst into roars of anger, as if they had been greatly wronged.
clap clap~
There was a crisp applause.
Ye Junlin clapped his hands and sighed: "I admire you for being so thick-skinned."
The abbot snorted coldly: "I walk and sit upright. Even if I am compassionate, I will never accept groundless slander! Ye Motou, I advise you to stop it and stop messing around!"
"Ha ha."
Ye Junlin sneered and snapped his fingers, "Xiao Li, show them something else."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Wujie waved his hand, and several photo balls flew out.
In mid-air, the scenes unfolded one by one, starting with City Lord Murong explaining what happened, and when he was getting rid of the black bear spirit, the abbot's shadow emerged from the tight hoop. They were recorded in great detail from beginning to end, with his voice, movement, and appearance. Very clear and complete.
Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, "If anyone still doubts that it is fake, you can go to the far west to verify it!"
"In recent years, the people of the Far West have been living in misery. During the whole process, there were many people who came all the way to the Xuankong Temple to ask for help, but the Xuankong Temple didn't pay any attention to them. Instead, in order to avoid the impact, they secretly dealt with them!"
"Take a good look, this is the respected Buddhist leader in your eyes!"
Ye Junlin's clear voice echoed in all directions, making many people's heads buzz and their hearts tremble.
"Bah! Disgusting!" Li Wuzhe spat on the ground and said contemptuously.
Everyone looked at each other in blank amazement.
In the crowd, an old man in civilian clothes hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke up: "Everyone, I am an elder of the Tianjiang Sect. I can use the reputation of the Tianjiang Sect to guarantee that these photo balls have clear images and no abnormal fluctuations in mana. This shows that what is recorded is absolutely true!”
As soon as this word comes out.
It was like a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked.
The entire Eastern Region knows that the monks of the Tianjiang Sect are extremely skilled in craftsmanship and can produce various puppets, flying boats, magic weapons and other items commonly used in the world of cultivation.
The photo ball is also an industrial chain under the name of Tianjiang Sect.
Therefore, when this elder of Tianjiang Sect stood up to testify, his credibility reached [-]%!
This time it’s completely real, no more sophistry is useless!
"Buddha, what is real?"
"It turns out that Xuankong Temple has always been showing off to others, but in fact they are all hypocritical and shameless people!"
"You are not worthy of becoming an orthodox Buddhist! Get out of the Eastern Region!"
Angry curses were like a storm, covering everyone's head and face.
The monks present were excited and rebuked angrily, feeling a sense of shame in their hearts that they had been deceived for a long time.
"I didn't expect that the truth would be like this." The eldest prince's faith collapsed, and he muttered like a deflated ball.
"It's a pity that we are all kept in the dark." The second prince said with a self-deprecating smile.
Princess Mingyue was very surprised by this result, and then looked at the silver-haired young man, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.
This senior is completely opposite to the rumors. What a tall image he has!
On the other hand, the Hanging Temple, which is usually bright and beautiful, is so dirty behind the scenes!
at this time.
The expressions of the monks in Xuankong Temple were very unnatural.
This is too social!
Especially the abbot, who was at the forefront of the storm, felt that his old face was burning, as if he had been slapped repeatedly.
No matter how thick-skinned he is and how good his superficial skills are, he can't stand the situation of having his lies exposed and being criticized by thousands of people!
The most terrifying thing is.
If this incident spreads, the glorious image that Xuankong Temple has worked so hard to create will be wiped out in an instant, and its reputation will plummet to the bottom!
"Old bald donkey, what else do you have to say?" Ye Junlin smiled playfully and flicked his fingers.
The abbot's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the silver-haired young man. The anger in his heart was like a volcanic crater erupting, sweeping through his chest.
It was all because of this person that he was dragged into the water!
Damn it, damn it!
Hearing the noisy scolding in his ears, the abbot became more and more upset, and in anger, he used the Buddhist Lion Roar Technique.
"You evildoers, please shut up!!!"
Rumbling, roaring sound swept across like a hurricane-like sound wave, causing the entire Fantuo Mountain to tremble violently, and even the sun hanging above the head was roared down.
"what……"
Countless people had splitting headaches and their eyes almost turned white.
"Master, this old bald donkey is in a hurry!" Li Wujie gritted his teeth.
"Humph, it's nothing more than a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry!"
Ye Junlin waved his sleeves to isolate the sound wave power and protect most of the monks present.
Everyone hurriedly hid behind them, bowed their hands to Ye Junlin, and said with lingering fear: "Thank you, Senior Ye!"
After the previous reversal, they no longer care about the Xuankong Temple, and they have long recognized the hypocritical and ugly face of the abbot.
"It was so dangerous, we were almost shocked to death by the sonic power!" The eldest prince was shocked.
"Did you just want to silence me?" Princess Mingyue covered her suffocating chest, feeling frightened for a while.
The second prince's scalp was numb and he urged: "Brother, little sister, in my opinion we must evacuate as soon as possible!"
If it gets to this point, a huge conflict will definitely break out. It is still unknown whether the Pure Land Kingdom can survive alone.
The urgent need to delay is to evacuate quickly and let the father make plans in advance!
"Second brother is right, let's leave quickly!" The eldest prince pulled Princess Mingyue and was about to retreat under the cover of a group of guards.
"Quick! Get out of here!" The other monks also realized the seriousness of the problem and jumped up in panic.
The abbot shouted: "None of you can leave!"
Boom~!
Countless rays of golden Buddha light rise from Fantuo Mountain, filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
In an instant, the sound of Buddha's voice and the chanting of sutras filled all directions, rendering Mount Fantuo like the pure land of bliss in the west.
This is the start of the Xuankong Temple’s mountain-protecting formation!
"Old bald donkey! What are you going to do?!" Many people were shocked and angry, with an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Amitabha~"
The abbot slowly clasped his hands together, half of his face was ferocious, and the other half was compassionate. It looked so weird and chilling.
"Dear donors, you all have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so don't think about leaving. Just stay and receive salvation."
