Although the woodcutter Wang Er's voice was a little incoherent, the meaning was vividly expressed.

At that time, more than 40 households in Caomiao Village were bloodied, and the murderer of more than 200 people was undoubtedly the general wisdom of Tianyin Temple.

If not, why would this woodcutter Wang Er's screaming after his mental wounds healed?

Seeing that Wang Er was showing signs of mental disorder again, Zhou Chendang waved his hand and poured a true yuan into his mind, forcibly helping him calm down the fear and horror in his mind.

Immediately, I only heard Zhou Chen say in a deep voice: "Wang Er, tell me everything you saw that night, and someone here will give you an explanation for Caomiao Village." ”

Zhou Chen's voice reached Wang Er's ears, and it rang like a twilight drum and morning bell, making Wang Er regain his composure.

After a moment passed, Wang Er seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart, and he quickly ran to the front of Daoxuan Zhenren and the other Qingyunmen monks.

Caomiao Village is at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain, and many people in the village went up the mountain to collect firewood, but handed it over to the disciples of Qingyunmen in exchange for some silver taels to live.

And Wang Er, as a woodcutter who specializes in collecting firewood for a living, is naturally no stranger to the dress of Qingyunmen's disciples.

When Wang Er saw clearly that Dao Xuan Zhenren and Tian Buyi and the others were the immortals in Qingyun Gate.

Now that Caomiao Village has been slaughtered, Wang Er naturally found Daoxuan Zhenren and other high-level leaders of Qingyunmen as soon as possible.

In Wang Er's impression, Zhou Chen was just a teacher after all, and naturally he was not as heavy as the Qingyunmen monk in Wang Er's heart.

Wang Er knelt down in front of Dao Xuan Zhenren with a thud, he burst into tears, and cried out in a bitter voice: "Please also ask the immortals to make it, please make decisions for more than forty families in my Caomiao Village?!" ”

Hearing Wang Er's voice in his ears, Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at the Puhong monk among the monks of Tianyin Temple with a cold face.

Immediately afterwards, he hurriedly helped Wang Er, who was kneeling in front of him, and said with a solemn expression: "Tell me, what is going on?!" ”

Wang Er didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy, he quickly got up and answered Dao Xuan Zhenren's inquiry.

It turned out that on the day of the bloody incident in Caomiao Village, the woodcutter Wang Er went out to Qingyun Mountain to collect firewood, and he didn't rush back to Caomiao Village until late at night.

But when Wang Er returned to the village through the forest in the back mountain, he actually smelled a strong and incomparably bloody smell from the village.

Wang Er, who was worried in his heart, slowly walked to the center of the village with this bloody aura, and happened to bump into the monk Puzhi who was carrying the corpses of the villagers of the Caomiao.

At that time, the monk Puzhi, the monk robe he was wearing, had already been completely dyed red by bloodstains.

He looked like a powerful ghost who had escaped from the Nine Netherworlds, and where did he have the slightest appearance of a monk of Tianyin Temple.

Wang Er is just a woodcutter in the countryside, where has he ever seen such a terrifying scene?!

Frightened, Wang Er, who had already lost his sense of proportion, immediately ran out of the village screaming.

As a result, he didn't know what he tripped over, and fell directly to the ground, his eyes black and unconscious.

In this way, when Wang Er was found by the disciples of Qingyun Sect and brought back to Qingyun Mountain to wake up, he fell into a state of mental disorder.

It wasn't until just now, because of Zhou Chen's rescue, that Wang Er's mental wounds healed intact.

After listening to Wang Er's story, Dao Xuan Zhenren was silent for a long time, as if he also needed a lot of mental power to be able to digest this incredible truth.

Although there had been some vague speculations before, after it was confirmed that the real culprit of the Caomiao Village bloodshed was the monk Puzhi, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, the hearts of the monks in the field were still endlessly shocked.

To be able to be honored as a monk is a testament to the character of the monk Puzhi.

However, who would have imagined that such a high-ranking monk would slaughter more than 40 families in a village and more than 200 lives.

Slaughtering the entire village, even if it was put into the Demon Dao lineage, few monks would be so ruthless.

At this moment, the monks in those demon path camps couldn't help but cast their playful and strange eyes on the bodies of the monks of Tianyin Temple.

The monks and monks of Tianyin Temple, under the leadership of Monk Puhong and Monk Pukong, bowed their heads with shame and chanted the Buddha's name repeatedly.

Now the confession of the woodcutter Wang Er can be said to be ironclad evidence, and they Tianyin Temple has no reason to continue to refute and defend it.

For a moment, the entire Baiyu Square couldn't help but fall into a strange atmosphere.

"Amitabha, if you sow evil, you will reap evil results. Sin, sin! ”

In the end, it was Monk Puhong, who was the abbot of Tianyin Temple, who stood up, he made a Buddhist salute to Zhou Chen, and said in a weak tone: "Master Zhou, since this Caomiao Village was done by the monks of the Despicable Temple, then the Despicable Temple will definitely not shirk its responsibility.

He also asked the Zhou donor to come up with a charter, and the temple and the poor monks should do their best to compensate Zhang Xiaoshi.

From today onwards, the temple will no longer pursue the matter of Zhang Xiaoshi's acquisition of the Great Brahman.

At the same time, it will also present the rubbings of the Buddhist scriptures inherited by the temple, hoping to make up for it a little. ”

Hearing the words of Monk Puhong in his ears, Zhou Chen barely suppressed the urge to kill those Tianyin Temple monks on the opposite side with a single blow of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons.

He snorted coldly and said: "This Great Brahma Praruo was originally passed on to Zhang Xiaofan by the people of your Tianyin Temple, and I want to see how you Puhong monk plan to pursue it!"

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Fan was not going to go and end this cause and effect with you in person, this seat would have directly killed you monks here just now. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Chen's eyes gradually flashed with a fierce glow, and he glanced indifferently at Monk Puhong and other monks of Tianyin Temple.

Immediately, I saw Zhou Chen turn around and look at Zhang Xiaofan, his expression softened slightly, and he said in a warm voice: "Xiaofan, my father has already broken the bones of Monk Puzhi and avenged your biological parents.

However, the cause and effect between you and Tianyin Temple are not so easy to end, and now the Father gives you two choices.

One is to directly kill these monks of Tianyin Temple in the field on your father's behalf.

The second is to teach you ten years of practice by your father.

Ten years later, you went to Tianyin Temple by yourself and went to end this cause and effect on your own. ”