Zhang Furong's body shook.

In the past few days when he was taken away by the military department to investigate, he couldn't eat or sleep.

Although the military department did not abuse him, although he had nothing but freedom in the military department, he just couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.

Last night, the military department informed him that the investigation had been completed and that the results showed that he had not colluded with the evil cultivators.

The moment he learned the results of the investigation, the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

This means that you will be free.

The excessive excitement made him forget that he was not completely free.

Chen Yang's words woke him up.

The investigation of the military department is only one of them, even if the military department lets him go, at most it means that he has nothing to do with the evil cultivator.

However, he admitted that it was he who forced Peng Jiangjiang to death for the sake of fame and prestige.

There were many witnesses to this at that time, and he couldn't rely on jumping into the Yellow River.

He followed behind Chen Yang in a daze, his eyes looking around from time to time.

This is not the first time he has come to Maoshan, he has also been here when the Yuntai Mountain Taoist Temple communicated with Maoshan in the past, and he has also placed orders here and lived for a while.

It's not very familiar, but it's certainly not unfamiliar.

If you run away now......

As soon as this thought came to mind, he stifled it.

No way.

Can't run.

Run away, and the sin is greater.

Chen Yang killed himself on the spot, and if he died, he would die.

Moreover, he didn't have the confidence to run away under Chen Yang's nose.

An hour later.

They stood outside the Nine Heavens Palace.

Zhang Furong was completely desperate in his heart.

"President Chan. Zhang Furong said: "Can you give me a way out?"

"I didn't want your life, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Furong said: "I don't want to be removed, I don't want to be abolished. ”

Chen Yang sneered: "Now that you're talking about this, why did you go earlier?"

Zhang Furong said: "I am willing to go to Shanguan, go to Beipi, and dedicate myself." ”

"Are you worthy?" Chen Yang sneered: "There are no outsiders here, and I will tell you the truth." ”

"The most disgusting thing in my life is people like you. Relying on your grandfather's high position, you can ignore your peers, and you can sacrifice the reputation of a Taoist temple for the sake of your prestige. You just didn't do it yourself, if I caught a little trick, I wouldn't mind letting your grandfather send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. ”

Seeing Zhang Furong clenching his fists tightly and his expression gloomy, Chen Yang said: "Very angry? Think about Peng Jiangjiang, he was only a lot more angry than you at that time." He just wants you to tell the truth and clarify for the Shunshan Temple. But you won't, he's angry, angry to the end, desperate. It's the kind of despair that has no way to go to heaven and no way to go down. Do you feel this despair now, and are you finally able to empathize with it?"

"Chen Xuanyang, as long as I don't die, I will spend my life with you!"

Zhang Furong gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Yang said: "If you want to live for a while longer, just be an ordinary person honestly." If you're tired of living, I want to kill you, and there are no less than a hundred means. ”

Chen Yang has never been stingy with this kind of incompetent and furious waste.

Nine Heavens Palace.

At this moment, tourists are coming down the mountain one after another.

In the whole of Maoshan, the number of tourists every day is huge.

They walked through the crowd of tourists and headed towards the backyard of Jiuxiao Palace.

In the backyard, hundreds of people have gathered.

In addition to the Taoist leader of Jiuxiao Palace, there were dozens of fellow disciples invited by Chen Yang.

And more, Chen Yang was not invited, but after hearing about it, he spontaneously took the initiative to come.

Peng Sheng is among them.

After a few days, he looked even older.

He was just an ordinary Taoist leader, and he didn't even step into the valley.

He had a total of three apprentices, two of whom had become vulgar ten years ago.

They couldn't stand the remote Shunshan Temple, and they felt desperate at the thought of being a Taoist priest here for the rest of their lives.

Now, the last apprentice, Peng Jiangjiang, is also dead.

The blow he received was not insignificant.

In his heart, his insistence on cultivation was even a little shaken.

has been a Taoist priest all his life, but in the end, he can't even protect his own apprentices.

What is the meaning of this life?

What is the significance of this persistence?

Just because he has no power and power, Zhang Furong can slander at will, and can he force my apprentice to die?

He arrived here last night, sitting alone under the golden statue of Lao Tzu, constantly asking himself in his heart, constantly asking Lao Tzu, but there was no answer.

"Chief Peng, mourning. ”

The abbot of the Yuanfu Palace, Wen Yin walked over and said softly.

Peng Sheng glanced at him gloomily and continued to remain silent.

Lingqing walked over: "Today, President Chen specially chose this place as a law enforcement field, which is to give Peng Jiangjiang a fair place and Shunshan Guan a fair way. ”

Peng Sheng said: "Is it still fair that is belated?"

Lingqing said: "No one wants to be like this, this is already the best result." ”

"You are all like this, and you have always been. Peng Sheng said: "I thought that the disciples of the Daomen were not high or low, and there was no high or low. Hehe. ”

Lingqing said: "There is indeed no distinction between high and low......

"Is there really not?" Peng Sheng interrupted and asked rhetorically, "Abbot Lingqing, is there really none?"

"Abbot Wenyin, isn't it?"

He stood up and swept over the Taoist leaders in front of him, who were in Jiangnan Daomen, had a good status and were highly respected, and his voice suddenly raised: "Everyone, are you really not?

No one answered.

Peng Sheng shook his head and said, "You don't dare." ”

The atmosphere was a little silent for a while, and all the Dao Masters didn't know what to say.

Peng Sheng's question simply hit their souls.

"It's all here?"

At this time, the head of Mingbei came over, swept around, and asked, "Zhang Zhenren didn't come?"

"Hehe, I don't look at what time it is, I'm still playing here. ”

"His grandson made a mistake and forced someone to die, and he has this attitude?"

"Daoist Peng. He walked over: "Don't worry, don't care if Zhang Furong and his grandfather are real people today, whether they are dojo deacons or not, don't think about breaking the rules of the Daomen." Although President Chan is young, I have known him for a long time, and he is by no means a man who disrespects the rules. ”

Peng Sheng had already sat down at this time, and when he heard the words, he just nodded and stopped talking.

One after another, more and more people came.

When Chen Yang and Zhang Furong appeared, the atmosphere in the backyard showed a slight subtle change.

Peng Sheng fixed his eyes on Zhang Furong for the first time.

He didn't have much resentment towards Zhang Furong.

What he resents is the unfair system.

He has always believed that being able to serve as a dojo deacon is far from being comparable to himself.

Whether it is character or anything else, it is something that I can only look up to.

This incident shattered the illusion of these beautiful things in his heart.

It turned out that the Daomen was not as clean as he imagined.

There are also filthy people here, and there are also bullies.

Lingqing presided. ”

Chen Yang said: "You can start." ”

Lingqing said: "There are still people who have not arrived." ”

"Who?"

"Yuntai Mountain Dojo. ”

Chen Yang glanced at it, Zhou Chong and a few people did not arrive.

He said, "Wait a minute. ”

They didn't sit down and wait too long, and Zhou Chong and the three of them came.

Zhang Dingshan has not stretched his tense face since he set off.

Walking into the backyard, sweeping through everyone, and finally looking at Chen Yang, the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed from exploding.

Is this to make me Zhang Dingshan ruined?

Ruined my grandson, and ruined me?

After today, he Zhang Dingshan, in Jiangnan Daomen, can he still have a place?

What a vicious boy!

"The people are here. Chen Yang said lightly: "Let's start." ”

Lingqing nodded.

Today's trial in Jiuxiao Palace, Chen Yang delegated all rights to Lingqing.

The backyard was quiet, and Lingqing said, "Today, I was entrusted by President Chen to settle the matter about Peng Jiangjiang's death. ”

"The disciple of Yuntai Mountain Dojo, Zhang Furong, in order to seek fame, deliberately slandered Shunshan Temple and smeared Peng Sheng's reputation. Peng Jiangjiang went to Yuntai Mountain to ask Zhang Furong to clarify but was refused, and was injured by Zhang Furong, Peng Jiangjiang committed suicide outside the Yuntai Mountain Dojo in despair. and left a bloody book. ”

"Zhang Furong, do you recognize these?"

Zhang Furong looked at Zhang Dingshan, who suddenly stood up: "President Chen." ”

He said loudly: "Furong is at fault, and I am willing to bear this fault for him." ”

"Bang dang!"

He grabbed the long sword he was carrying, threw it casually, and smashed it at Chen Yang's feet, and then opened his hands: "With my whole way, I will exchange wealth and peace for prosperity." ”

Zhang Furong pursed his lips, and his heart was frightened, with a hint of anger and a little lightness.

Yourself, can you not be abolished?

Chen Yang didn't look at him, and said to Lingqing: "If you verify that there is no mistake, just follow the rules." ”

Abbot Lingqing nodded and said, "Grandmaster Zhou Chong, Grandmaster Ye Ting, Daoist Wu Mengchuan, Daoist Zhao Qingxin, and Abbot Lu. ”

"How many of you, may you prove this?"

The five stood up and said, "This is true. ”

When the dust settles, there is no possibility of any change.

Everyone was secretly amazed in their hearts.

This Chen Xuanyang is really not a show of affection at all.

Zhang Dingshan's words, he directly ignored them and went his own way.

"President Chen, I am willing to take the guilt for him, can't this be accommodating?"

Zhang Dingshan roared angrily.

Chen Yang said: "Zhang Zhenren, one thing is the same thing, if everything comes according to your ideas, the rules of the Daomen, do you want to do it?"

Zhang Dingshan said: "Rules are dead, people are alive, why can't you be flexible?"

Chen Yang snorted coldly: "Now tell me to be flexible, what did you do earlier? I don't care about other places, in Jiangnan, rules are rules, if you want to be flexible, sorry, you can't be flexible." ”

"Grandpa, don't ask for him!"

Zhang Furong, who had been silent, suddenly said: "It's just abolition of Taoism, it's a big deal that I will be an ordinary person for the rest of my life!

He held his head high and glared at Chen Yang: "Don't think that if you become the president, you can be high up and dictate to my grandfather." Let me tell you, even if I don't become a Taoist, I can still be chic in this life. ”

Chen Yang said: "Your mentality is good. ”

"Abbot Lingqing, let's do it. ”

"Wait. Peng Sheng suddenly spoke, he looked at Zhang Furong's eyes: "Zhang Furong, you forced Jiang Jiang to death, have you ever regretted it?"

"He's damned!"

Zhang Furong didn't care about anything, his expression was even a little sickly, and he said loudly: "Your apprentice has an affair with an evil cultivator, this is not something I fabricated, everyone saw it that night." He's a piece of trash, a brute. What kind of good bird are you who can teach this kind of brute thing? Yes, I slandered you, but since ancient times, the son is not the fault of the godfather, and you dare to say that you are not responsible? Don't tell me what is the evil cultivator who tempts your apprentice, a slap does not make a sound, a fly does not bite the egg, your apprentice is really fine, the evil cultivator will find him?"

"Regret? What is regret? Why should I regret when an evil cultivator dies? Not only do I not regret it, but when I get down the mountain, I will go to set off firecrackers, go to the hotel for a treat, and celebrate!"

"What Daomen, what kind of cultivation, this Daoist, I won't do it!"

He faced Lingqing: "Come on, abolish me!"

Everyone frowned, this Zhang Furong is crazy.

Chen Yang said: "Zhang Zhenren, have you seen it, your grandson is like this, and if he is placed in the Daomen, sooner or later it will be a hidden danger." ”

He stood up, picked up the long sword on his toes, and kicked it back: "Otherwise, you will kill your relatives and do it yourself?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Dingshan's face twitched, and he took the long sword back without saying a word.

Chen Yang smiled and looked at Peng Sheng: "Daoist Peng, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"It's gone. Peng Sheng shook his head and sat down.

Chen Yang walked over and said, "Since your grandfather is unwilling to kill his relatives in righteousness, this offending thing should be done by me, the president." ”

Let's talk about it.

His right hand was already pressing his shoulder, and a stream of true qi poured into his body from his palm.

Zhang Furong only felt numb all over his body, and then a sharp pain came from his shoulder, making him can't help but scream at the beast.

As soon as Chen Yang's wrist was forced, he lifted him up from the ground, and then threw his right foot violently, hitting his abdomen like a long whip.

"Bang!"

Zhang Furong was like a rag doll, he was kicked dozens of meters away and smashed to the ground, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, but his consciousness was still sober.

He could clearly feel the unbearable pain coming from every part of his body.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Zhang Dingshan held the handrails with both hands, and the wooden handrails were almost crushed by him.

He glared at Chen Yang in anger, and he couldn't wait to rush up and tear him apart.

"President Chen, it's really violent. Someone smacked his tongue in a low voice.

This kick is ruthless enough.

Not only is it scrapped, but the bones are estimated to have broken a lot.

Inside, they probably suffered a lot of injuries.

Celebration is not to think about celebrating, if you don't lie in the hospital bed for ten days and half a month, it is basically impossible to get out of bed.

"Daoist Peng. ”

Chen Yang smoothed the wrinkles on his Taoist uniform and said, "I will send the Taoist Association to allocate the expenses needed for Peng Jiangjiang's funeral." Yuntai Mountain Dojo, Yuntai Mountain Taoist Temple, will be responsible for clarifying all this. ”

As soon as these words came out, the deacons who came from several dojos all looked at Zhou Chong and Abbot Lu.

Zhou Chong said: "This matter has an inseparable relationship with the Yuntai Mountain Dojo, and it should be clarified. ”

Abbot Lu said: "If Daoist Peng has any needs in the future, you can call me." ”

The people in several dojos sank in their hearts when they saw this.

Yuntai Mountain, this is completely controlled by Chen Yang.

"No, I don't. ”

Peng Sheng shook his head and said expressionlessly: "Jiang Jiang is dead, if doing this can make you feel better, then don't do it." The Taoist Association doesn't need to allocate funds for me, although the Shunshan Temple is small, there is still money to buy a coffin. ”

He got up and left, and when he passed by Zhang Furong's side, he glanced down at him, and then left.