"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The three monks spurted out mouthfuls of blood one after another, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the four senior monks who presided over the ruling were all sitting opposite Ye Changsheng, looking like they were injured, showing a painful look.

The Buddhist scriptures chanted by the four eminent monks echoed in the silent hall, adding a bit of weirdness.

Zi Qianhao, Huang Tianbo and the others were frightened, and they didn't know what was going on.

They can't understand it, they can't understand it, everything is unexpected and beyond their knowledge.

Suddenly, they thought of something, and they couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.

A few days ago, in Lu'an City, Ye Changsheng destroyed thousands of high-quality long swords in the Iron Eagle Hall with a song "Young Chivalry", and his skills were astonishing.

When the news reached Sanshui Town, everyone felt that it was exaggerated, so they laughed it off.

And now, Ye Changsheng relied on a song "Buddha Son Xing" to make the four great monks injured at the same time.

This scene was more unbelievable than shattering thousands of long swords, but it really happened in front of their eyes.

Think about it!

This is Ye Changsheng's cultivation of magic skills?

Ye Changsheng's magic skills are so domineering, can he hurt the four great monks?

Everyone fell into inexplicable panic and was at a loss.

Zhou Yunchao leaned over, walked to the center of the hall, and looked at the broken arm on the ground in pain.

He leaned down and snapped his fingers from the hilt of his sword.

Holding a two-handed sword with one arm, Zhou Yunchao's face was hideous, looking at Ye Changsheng, and Ling Ran said: "Demon, suffer death!"

Just as his sword blade was pointing at Ye Changsheng, the two closed doors of the hall suddenly opened.

In the highlighted background, several black silhouettes emerge.

Raised a roar for the first person: "Presumptuous!"

Roar!

The roar of the King Kong lion shook the entire hall, making everyone dizzy and unsteady on their feet.

The voice was like a giant hammer that slammed into everyone's heart.

When!

The long sword in Zhou Yunchao's hand fell to the ground again.

He spurted blood, his face was dead, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and looked back at the man in horror.

The three monks in gray robes strode into the hall and looked at Zhou Yunchao with a sharp gaze after seeing Ye Changsheng.

Zhou Yunchao was frightened, got up and knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Ye Changsheng, he, he is a demon, he used his magic skills to hurt Master Juetong!"

"Demon skill, demon?" The middle-aged monk led by him looked at everyone with deep eyes, "You think so too?"

Huang Tianbo's face turned a little pale, he vaguely guessed the identities of several people who came, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Several masters, we have witnessed with our own eyes that Ye Changsheng used his magic skills and plotted against the four senior monks who made the ruling!"

The others reacted, nodding yes and vowing by themselves.

Huang De, the chief housekeeper of Huanglong Villa, even hugged the evidence of Ye Changsheng's secret cultivation of demonic skills.

The corners of the middle-aged monk's mouth hooked a cold smile, and he said coldly: "It's ridiculous, the supreme method of my Huixin Sect has become a magic skill in your mouth?!"

What, Huixin Sect?

The supreme method?!

Huang Tianbo and the others were stunned, there was a roar in their minds, and then their faces turned pale and they couldn't help but tremble.

The middle-aged monk, Master Yuan Ke, ignored the trembling crowd, but looked at the four senior monks, and finally locked his eyes on the most seriously injured Master Juetong.

He said slowly, "Do you know why Juetong was injured?"

Huang Tianbo and the others chattered their teeth and instinctively shook their heads.

Yuan Ke sighed lightly: "Juetong didn't see Ye Changsheng's first merit, it was ignorance, he rashly decided that Ye Changsheng was a demon and unwise, he hurt the innocent Ye Changsheng with the Buddha's light, it was for injustice!"

Zi Qianhao, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly realized and let out an incredible exclamation.

Master Juetong has practiced Buddhism for decades and believes that his Zen mind is stable and he has attained enlightenment.

However, after he injured Ye Changsheng, he found out that it was a big misunderstanding.

In the end, he ended up in ignorance, unwisdom, and unkindness, what a cruel blow to him?

Ye Changsheng's recitation of "Buddha's Son" completely tore apart the realm of Master Juetong, making him fall into guilt and remorse, unable to extricate himself.

Decades of penance have been broken, and the enlightenment is under the backlash, how can it not be seriously injured?

In the same way, the other three monks were also injured in this way, but the injuries were not so serious.

They no longer speak, but chant sutras, in fact, to repent of their sins.

Heavenly reincarnation, retribution is unpleasant.

In many cases, retribution comes not only from the outside world, but also from oneself.

For cultivators, the backlash of the Dao heart is already the most severe punishment.

The more Zi Qianhao thought about it, the more incredible he felt, and the more unfathomable he felt when he looked at the black-haired Changsheng sitting cross-legged.

What Zi Qianhao can understand, why can't others understand?

Huang Tianbo and the others trembled like chickens, and under the fright, their legs were weak, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Ye Changsheng was able to cultivate the first meritorious phase, how could it be a demon of the Demon Gate?

Instead, they all became the ones who were falsely accused.

What Ye Changsheng secretly cultivated was the supreme method of the Huixin Sect, not the magic skill.

They framed Ye Changsheng, which is equivalent to framing the supreme Huixin Sect of Buddhism!

The four great monks have already received retribution, so what about them?

Huang Tianbo's heart was full of fear, he had a big brother who was in a high position in Buddhism, so he knew better that the terrifying ubiquitous influence of the Huixin Sect.

If this matter is investigated, the entire Huang family will suffer a catastrophe!

Huang Tianbo's eyes flashed with pain, and he suddenly looked at Huang De, the big butler who was kneeling beside him, and roared angrily: "Huang De, what the hell is going on, why do you want to frame Ye Changsheng?!"

Huang De's eyes flashed with panic, and he suddenly came to his senses, and kowtowed bitterly: "Master, I'm sorry for you, I can't see the young master being humiliated, so in private, I planned all this!"

Zi Qianhao watched coldly, and when the Huang family got to this point, they probably had to give up their cars to protect their handsomeness.

It's just that Huang Tianbo took it for granted, this matter not only implicated Ye Changsheng, but also Cifu Temple, Tangmen Temple, and even Huixin Sect, how could it end casually?

Just one Huang De can't bear such a big responsibility.

Not to mention anything else, Ye Changsheng has endured it for so long, and he has made himself so wronged, just to take down a big housekeeper of Huanglong Villa, will he be willing?

"Master Ye, are you okay?" Master Yuan Ke sensed it, saw Ye Changsheng open his eyes, and asked with concern.

Ye Changsheng shook his head and returned to his white-haired appearance.

Yuan Ke said cautiously: "What Taixu Zhenren said, is it true?"

Ye Changsheng's cold eyes looked at Huang Tianbo, who was kneeling not far away, and the mockery in his eyes flashed.

As soon as his mind moved, his body suddenly threw out colorful scriptures, and the Buddha was full of light.

Yes, it's the Great Sage Zen Master, the breath of the Five Ancestors!

The three of Huixinzong had a moved look on their faces, and they couldn't help themselves.

The three of them clasped their hands together at the same time and bowed to Ye Changsheng.

Wonderful!