"Hahaha, if yesterday's Qiao Gang Master could come to my Great Song, it would really be a blessing for us!" Looking at Xiao Feng, Ghost Yin burst out laughing, but when Xiao Feng couldn't see through him while laughing, Ghost Yin suddenly spoke again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's just that all this is still waiting for me to finish talking about the seven deadly sins of Shaolin, how about it?" This sentence was said to the old monk who was sweeping the floor, but it was a group of people in the rivers and lakes who listened to it.

"Amitabha, donor, but it's okay to speak." With his hands folded, the sweeping old monk nodded his head in a casual manner. It's just that although he is like this at this time, he is not at all sure that he will win a fight with the ghost yin.

This is not to say that the ghost yin can resist the problem of no less than 30,000 catties of cages, but the previous passer-by B finally uncovered this stubble, and at this time the ghost yin is from the mention, that must be completely sure.

Die! At this time, the sweeping monk was ready to die.

"This first sin is the aforementioned lack of Buddha in the heart, old monk, this second sin, I want to say that you are a tiger, do you accept it?"

Looking at the sweeping monk, Ghost Yin actually asked, instead of being as aggressive as passerby B. The so-called flaws of that person, grabbing people's weakness, since the old monk overcomes rigidity with softness, then good, I will not be soft or hard to see how you answer!

"I don't know, please ask the donor to mention it."

"Shaolin has done a lot of evil over the years, you haven't appeared, is it enough?"

"Amitabha, the old man is just an old monk who swept the ground, but he can't see it, and even if he sees it, he has a weak heart."

"The old monk is very defensive, but why have you stood up recently? You've said that you can't manage it, why are you powerful now? Oh, don't interject, I guess. Seeing that Lao She was about to interject, Ghost Yin laughed.

Sample, if I can be so easy to deal with, I will write the word "ghost" backwards!

"It's because just now passer-by B continues to talk about it, and your Shaolin is going to suffer a catastrophe, right?"

"Ami..."

"Keep listening, don't interrupt. Well, in that case, then I'm going to say that you have no talent and no virtue. You said that you Shaolin did evil, but you didn't care, but you had to pay the price for doing evil, you came out, aren't you acting for the tiger? Old monk, am I right? After all, this is just my guess, if it's not right, you can correct it, what? ”

Ghost Yin looked at the sweeping monk with a smile on his face. He very much hoped that the old monk would say no, and then he would inevitably make the old monk suffer greater grievances, but there was no way to refute it.

"But it's the fault of the old man!" The old monk confessed.

"Dare to be a monk," Ghost Yin praised. It's a pity that this sentence is a knife in the open, you have made a monk, don't you recognize it? This is hypocrisy and makes people suspicious. But admit it, the monk made a mistake, hehehehehe.

"Thank you for the benefactor's false praise, the old man has made mistakes in the past, and he must not be punished." Looking at the ghost yin, in order to avoid a greater defeat, the sweeping monk slapped himself in the chest, and immediately beat himself to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"It's indeed a high monk, just say it, don't mind the master." Oni Yin nodded in praise again.

"This is the third crime, forcing the good to become a prostitute, old monk, can you admit it?"

"The donor said, the old man won't say much, listen to this." The sweeping monk didn't dare to answer to the ghost yin anymore, and the measurement he had just made to deal with passerby B was obviously useless at this time.

"Humph! Forgive me for not daring to say more! As soon as the sweeping monk finished saying that, the ghost yin suddenly became aggressive, so that the sweeping monk would not say much about what he would say later. He is an honest man, and he speaks, but the most bullying of the ghost yin is the honest man, and the sweeping monk is also unlucky.

"In the past 30 years, you Shaolin has persecuted a total of seventy-three women as prostitutes, if you dare to say more, I want to see what face you Shaolin still has in the world!"

"Xuanzi!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Pass down the list of women! Let's take a good look at this group of sanctimonious hypocrites! Hum! ”

took out a roster from his arms, and Ghost Yin handed it to Xuanzi No. 1, and then looked coldly at the four big characters of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, not knowing what he was thinking.

The roster was handed out, and the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone was half-convinced, but looking at the list, there were seventy-three women with names and surnames, and the evil monks had names and surnames, but they couldn't be faked!

"Can't really be faked? Passerby B wouldn't do that, because he couldn't think of it. But the ghost will do it! None of the women on the list are really good families, they are all prostitutes under the banner of the Ghost Yin.

And the monks, several of whom are also the subordinates of the ghost yin.

That's right, the ghost yin is going to be framed, but so what? True or false, he wants to see who can figure it out!

"Amitabha, these people, Shaolin will not tolerate them." Looking at the roster that turned around and returned to the name of the sweeping monk, the sweeping monk didn't even glance at the roster with his eyes closed, but directly handed it to Xuan En on the side.

"These people, if they deserve to die, they will be punished."

Knowing that this was the measurement of the ghost yin, the sweeping monk was powerless to refute it. This is a death case, no matter who investigates, they can't find anything, so it's better to deal with it directly.

"Well, dispose of? I ask you, what shall those women be? ”

"Compensation."

"Huh! The dignified Shaolin turned out to be a group of people who still knew what money was. The ghost yin sneered, but the next sentence opened his mouth again, bringing the topic to the word money.

"Eighteen years ago, there was a headless public case in Gangnam Province. Do you still remember Wan Quangu, the richest man on Jiangnan East Road? ”

Taking out a booklet again, Oniyin asked everyone.

"Remember, but didn't it disappear eighteen years ago when I was a child?"

Murong Fu remembered this very well, because he had specially investigated this time, no! Because it should be a special investigation into where the money of more than 10,000 families went.

"yes, it's gone! Ghost Yin looked at the plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in a daze, took a stone from the ground, and immediately smashed the plaque!

"What are you doing!" Seeing that the plaque was smashed, the Shaolin monks all glared angrily at Guiyin, but Xiao Feng on the side rushed over directly and asked loudly. If it weren't for the fact that the ghost yin was being caged at this time, he Xiao Feng was afraid that he would have already made a move.

"Haven't you thanked me for saving your parents' lives? What, now you want to kill someone? Scold! It's really a white-eyed wolf that can't be raised! ”

Throwing the booklet in his hand to everyone in the field, Ghost Yin sneered at Xiao Feng and let Xiao Feng stay there.

This guy who looks very unpleasant to himself is his benefactor? Xiao Feng suddenly felt so desolate.

"Hiss~!" People despised Xiao Feng just now, but the next moment they were attracted by the contents of the booklet, because in that year, Shaolin Temple had 200,000 taels of silver in the account for no reason.

"Heroes, that money was a pilgrim's incense money. It's not that I'm waiting.... Hyun Eun took the booklet again, looked at the record on it, and opened his mouth to fight back.

It's just that it's okay not to say this, but it immediately caused people to laugh at it, and they picked up ten thousand taels of silver and incense money? Who believes?

"Amitabha, immediately collect silver taels from the temple and return them to their descendants." The sweeping monk spoke, and at this time he already knew that Shaolin's affairs were out of his control!

"But, where are so many silver taels now? Even if you sell Shaolin, you can't make it up! Hyun Eun spoke.

Silence, rarely, the sweeping monk was silent. Looking at the crowd in the field, the sweeping monk was silent.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and everyone thought that he was trying to set up a solution, so they waited quietly. It's just that this wait is an hour, and seeing that the world is not early, the sweeping monk finally opened his mouth.

"Donor, I don't know who else in Shaolin is innocent?"

"Every child under the age of twelve is innocent." The words of the ghost yin are not false, but they give people a feeling that monks over the age of twelve are not innocent.

"Amitabha, the old man knows." Looking at the few little boys in the field at this time, the sweeping monk did not solve the matter, but left with three or five little monks.

At this time, the sweeping monk's practice is undoubtedly to give up Shaolin, and he can only do his best to protect Shaolin from being broken.

A few little monks are all his hopes.

"Master, those two children are thirteen years old." Looking at the back of the sweeping monk, Ghost Yin opened his mouth and shouted.

"Your Excellency, it is very harmful!"

Looking at the few little monks he was carrying, blood flowed from the corners of the sweeping monk's mouth. This ghost yin, completely disappointed Shaolin Temple is forced to die!

The sweeping monk died, seeing that Shaolin really had no hope, after returning to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he sat down, and no one was next to him when he died.

"The seven deadly sins have been counted, Master Xuan'en, what do you think?" Under the sunset, Ghost Yin and Hyun Eun played double reeds.

"There is nothing to say, Amitabha, I Shaolin, this is it, it is..."

A note was stuck, and Hyun Eun didn't seem to have the strength to say the next sentence anymore.

"Master Xuan'en, why don't I give you an idea? You Shaolin all went to block the Liao army, okay? In this case, as long as the Liao army is defeated, how about we forgive you? Murong Fu on the side suddenly opened his mouth smartly, making Xuan En stunned.

This doesn't follow the routine, what's wrong?

"Well, it's a way~." Ghost Yin squinted and glanced at Murong Fu, and saw that the heroes of the world felt that Murong Fu's words were reasonable, so they all nodded yes, and there was no way but to follow the general trend.