Chapter 394: Excess
Along the way, looking at the corpses of the monks who died tragically everywhere, everyone's faces were solemn, and Master Fake's eyes gradually turned red.
Although he has long been separated from Zhihai and others, the ordinary monks of King Kong Temple still have his brothers, uncles and nephews......
Now watching them die tragically, Fake, who has always valued righteousness and affection, is like a knife.
Lin Ning's face was also ugly, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
In his original plan, he didn't expect the Vajra Temple to take on too much in this war, firstly, it was not credible, and secondly, the current Vajra Temple was also difficult to take on the heavy responsibility, and sacrificing the monks in vain was not Lin Ning's purpose.
Therefore, Lin Ning did not arrange the King Kong Temple on the west side of the cottage, but still let them be in the East Buddha Village.
But I didn't expect it to be the scene in front of me......
The sound of the flute of the Xingyue Bodhisattva is more and more able to catalyze people's hearts, she never kills, and her flute sound is also to stop the fight, so that people can turn the killing intent deep in their hearts.
With the peak of her grandmaster, she had even begun to take that half-step realm, blowing the hole flute, the effect was so strong that even the seriously injured Puhong Divine Monk could hardly resist completely.
"Taishi Ancestor, how can this be?!"
Seeing that the monk Puhong was staggering and struggling, and wanted to go forward to kill Mu Renwen, who had already sat on the ground, Faker abandoned his previous grudge, and immediately stepped forward to support Puhong, and asked nervously.
Monk Puhong looked at Fak, his old eyes lit up slightly, and said: "Fake, it's all the conspiracy of this thief, go and kill him quickly, and avenge your dead fellow senior brother and nephew." ”
Hearing this, Fake looked at Mu Renwen along the hand of the Puhong Divine Monk.
Just looked angry, but saw that Mu Renwen's eyes didn't look at this side at all, but gasped with difficulty, looked in the direction of the main gate, looked at the Dongfang Yiren beside Lin Ning, and said intermittently: "Yiren, grandfather...... Grandpa is incompetent and can only ...... That's all there is to it. Can't blade Dongfang Aoba, grandfather...... Grandpa died without turning a blind eye. From now on...... You want...... You have to take care of yourself. ”
Dongfang Yiren looked at Mu Renwen, who once hated her cold-blooded and cruel in her heart, she was ice and snow smart, and the scene in front of her made her vaguely guess Mu Renwen's intentions over the years, her eyes instantly reddened, and she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Grandpa, you ...... What happened to you? ”
Seeing this scene, Lin Ning felt a little headache.
At this time, Xingyue Bodhisattva also found that the scene didn't seem to need her to solve it, stopped the sound of the flute, and floated down the door.
After Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang and the others glanced at each other, they carefully stepped over the corpse, and when they saw Su Ren Shitai holding the body of the Rainbow Shenni, they all gasped.
Lin Ning stepped forward, and after first diagnosing the pulse of the Puhong Divine Monk, his face was ugly, and after thinking about it, he still took out the silver needle he carried with him and applied the needle.
It's just that after less than a cup of tea, it stopped.
He shook his head at Fack, powerless to go back.
Fake was depressed and wanted to die, he turned his head to look at the hundreds of corpses on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Tai, are all people dead?" ”
Monk Puhong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he regretted in his heart, he had known that Mu Renwen, a brute, would come to this trick, and he would not let Zhihai take people to abandon Qingyun.
Now......
But there is no need to panic about this matter, after all, the corpse is not right, and it is easy to be exposed.
He ignored Fake, but looked at Lin Ning and said: "Lin Gongzi, it was Lao Ke who asked Zhihai to escape with the remaining hundred or so people, and Lao Ke promised Lin Gongzi that this time the King Kong Temple would protect Qingyun, so even though he died countless battles, Lao Ke fought so hard that he could not be reincarnated, and he did not escape." But the inheritance of Buddhism cannot be severed from the hands of the old man, so ......"
Lin Ning waved his hand and said, "The monk doesn't need to say much, there is nothing wrong with the King Kong Temple in this matter." ”
The monk Puhong was relieved when he heard this, and the disaster in the Buddha village was caused by the sudden attack and killing of Chongming and Mu Renwen.
And the reason why he stayed was because he only had one day to live, and with such a serious injury, he would definitely die today.
Rather than following the team and implicating the doorman to escape, it is better to stay and break the back.
First, it can drag down Tai Chongming, and secondly, if Qingyunzhai is not destroyed, there will also be room for turnaround.
Although Lin Ning didn't know this, he didn't care about his actions and only looked at the results.
"What the hell is going on?"
Seeing Dongfang Yiren crying on the other side, Lin Ning frowned and asked.
The Puhong Divine Monk was also about to reach the juncture, he gasped for a moment, and said: "A demi-saint elder of the Black Ice Platform and the thief on the opposite side suddenly attacked and killed the cottage, and they killed anyone when they saw it...... Attack Senior Sister Tianhong and kill her. Seeing this, the old man was furious, and in order to kill him, he and the two senior sisters of Xingyue'an fought against the demi-saint of the Black Ice Terrace, but for some reason, the thief suddenly attacked the demi-saint again...... This man is deceitful and vicious, and he really deserves to die. ”
When Lin Ning heard this, he probably understood, and walked to the side of the Dongfang Yiren again.
Dongfang Yiren has cried into tears, the dear relatives who once hated him to the core, originally thought that he was a cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel and inhuman grandfather of a shrinking turtle, but he was actually a good person who endured humiliation and waited for a good opportunity, and wanted to destroy the Black Ice Platform to avenge his daughter like her.
Seeing Lin Ning coming, Dongfang Yiren hurriedly cried: "Lang Jun, save my grandfather, save my grandfather......"
When Lin Ning heard this, he diagnosed Mu Renwen's pulse, and after listening to it for a while, he sighed and shook his head: "He was injured too badly, and even his heart pulse was cut off, if it weren't for the foundation of the peak of the sect master, he wouldn't be able to survive this moment." ”
When Mu Renwen heard this, he glanced at Lin Ning deeply and said, "Treat Yiren well, don't let her down." ”
Lin Ning nodded and said, "Don't worry, she is my woman." ”
Mu Renwen said again: "Beware of Dongfang Qingye and Jing Siyuan, this pair of master and apprentice is more ruthless and shameless than you think. If I hadn't endured it all these years, I would have died at their hands. Most of the Black Ice Terrace elders who are folded in your hands now are people who have had conflicts and dissatisfaction with Jing Siyuan or even with Dongfang Aoba. You must remember that when it comes to a critical juncture, Dongfang Aoba will not scruple too much, he will definitely take action in person. ”
When Lin Ning heard this, his heart sank, and he nodded and said, "I know." ”
Mu Renwen looked at Lin Ning, suddenly laughed twice, and then drooped his head and lost his breath.
Mu Renwen's last smile was because he knew that Lin Ning might not be able to save him, but he didn't want to save him.
He killed too many people, too many innocent people......
For Lin Ning, it is much less troublesome for him to be dead than to be alive.
This kid is not much shallower than his city, perhaps, the Black Ice Platform will really be destroyed in the hands of this son.
Fake walked over, glanced at Mu Renwen, who was already dead, and said in a deep voice to Lin Ning: "Little Divine Doctor, isn't this matter also in your calculations?" If so, you're not authentic. ”
Before Lin Ning could speak, Huang Hong'er scolded him: "Yes, stinky monk, you should be careful when you speak." This time against the Black Ice Terrace, Xiao Langjun sent me and my aunt out to meet the enemy first, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate, and the big boss sister faced the enemy head-on, attracting the enemy into the ambush place, as for the King Kong Temple and Xingyue Nunnery, Xiao Langjun didn't work them at all, only let them take care of the cottage. Who would have thought that there was a new demi-saint on the Black Ice Terrace, and he would shamelessly go around in a circle and attack from the east. Can Xiao Langjun still be unpredictable? Great monk, do you know what to do? Don't talk about them, Xiao Langjun knows that you are loyal, and he is worried that you will rush forward to kill you regardless of it, and you will not even use it, let alone them, who do you say is not authentic? ”
Falke was scolded for being a bloody dog, and his old face was black and red.
However, he was also frank, knowing that he was wrong and blamed the good people, so he knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Ning, and said in an urn voice: "It's the Sprinkler family who fainted the dog's head and wronged the good people." ”
Lin Ning shook his head and said: "Hurry up, no matter what, this time, it is indeed the Buddhism Sect that has blocked a catastrophe for my cottage, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't dare to imagine what would happen...... Manpower is sometimes exhausted, how can it be counted as the world's affairs. Master, return the "King Kong Not Bad Divine Skill" to the King Kong Temple, and as for the Xingyue Temple, I will also make some compensation. ”
After a pause, he said: "Abbot Zhihai is afraid that he has already taken people away, and it is estimated that they will not want to stay in the cottage in the future, so let them go, there is no need to force them to stay." In the future, no one should expose their traces, and they will all be killed by the Black Ice Platform. Hiding their whereabouts, they can be more convenient in the future. However, Shuzhong and Yulin City combined, there are still nearly a dozen grandmasters, plus the twenty or so who were previously placed under house arrest by Zhihai...... Master, you can try it and ask them if they would like to join you, the head of the new Vajra Temple. ”
"This ...... I'm afraid it's not suitable, right? ”
Old Farke's face turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
However, after reciting the Buddha's name weakly, the monk Puhong said: "Fake, the new King Kong Temple and the old King Kong Temple are all King Kong Temples. As long as you can inherit Buddhism and pass on the Kongo Temple for thousands of years, why care about the old and the new? ”
As he spoke, he handed a string of prayer beads on his wrist to Fake, and said, "If you hold this rosary, you uncles and ancestors, uncles and uncles, it will be easier to speak." In addition, the old man has one more thing to ask for......"
Fake urn said: "The Taishi Ancestor has a decree, just say it, and what the Sprinkle family can do must be done." ”
Puhong Divine Monk's voice became softer and softer, and he said slowly: "Find your abbot and uncle, and pass on a copy of the "King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill" to him." In addition, send the ashes of Lao Wei and Senior Sister Tianhong back to the Meng family in Guangling and place them in the ancestral grave ......"
Falk looked at the Puhong Divine Monk who slowly closed his eyes, wrinkled his brows, and let out a long sigh......
Twenty years of grievances and grievances are over today.
Master, you are in the Spirit of Heaven, I hope you will not blame your disciples......
Lin Ning's eyes were not in the village, and he kept looking to the west.
He's waiting......
Whether the danger of Qingyunzhai this time has temporarily passed, it is still uncertain.
The next thing is to see if Brother Hou Yuchun and Hou can turn over the river and the sea in the hinterland of Qin's mainland......
"From today onwards, Qingyunzhai will hold a three-day festival to give these masters who died fighting to protect the cottage, surpass the undead, help them, and reach the other side of Nirvana."
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