Chapter 897: Scandal
"Now that my son is dead, I haven't gotten anything from the Blue Water Pavilion, the benefits are all yours, what's the misunderstanding?" Shen Liyao sneered.
"It's ......." Tianci couldn't help but open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
It is an indisputable fact that his son died at the hands of his apprentice.
At this moment, an elder of the Blue Water Pavilion suddenly took a few steps forward and whispered a few words in Shen Liyao's ear.
Shen Liyao's face changed when he heard this, and he directly handed over his son's body to the elders.
He was still thinking about how to take revenge on these stinky monks in the Floating Temple, but he didn't expect someone to send good news immediately.
He didn't know why people were telling him this big secret, but as long as he could destroy the Floating Temple.
Shen Liyao suddenly leaped to the competition platform, and said loudly: "Everyone, the monks of the Floating Temple are a group of fake monks, they will marry wives and have children, and their sons will enter the temple to inherit everything they have, passed down from generation to generation, there is a valley three hundred miles away from the Floating Temple, called Qingxi Valley, where it never accepts outsiders, and the city wall has been built, the city gate is closed, and there is almost no contact with the outside world, almost all of them live in it, and there are few men, that is the home of these monks in the Floating Temple, and the women and children in it are theirs. ”
Tianci and the other monks of the Floating Temple changed their faces greatly when they heard this.
That's the biggest secret of their Floating Temple.
Shen Liyao's words were like a super bomb thrown into the calm lake, instantly igniting everyone present.
He was strong in martial arts, and when he said these words, he deliberately transmitted his voice with internal force, so the nearly 100,000 people who were present and watched heard it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, when you go to the Fukong Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha in the future, be careful of your wife and daughter, if there is a female family who has not been seen for many years, you can go to Qingxi Valley to find it." After Shen Liyao finished speaking, he only felt extremely happy in his heart, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
It feels so good that the Floating Temple killed his son, and now he has destroyed the Floating Temple.
From now on, I'm afraid there will be no floating temple in this world.
Those believers could destroy this temple.
Shen Liyao's guess was right, if this matter spread all over the world, then the Floating Temple would really be razed to the ground by those extremely angry believers.
After he came down from the high platform of the competition, he walked away directly with his son's body.
The monks of the Floating Sky Temple didn't have the face to stay here, especially in the angry scolding around them, they didn't dare to stay longer for a moment, and hurriedly left.
Although these monks walked quickly, they were still besieged by the crowd, and even if they successfully broke through in the end, they were all disgraced.
"These damn stinky monks, return our sesame oil money ......."
"Why doesn't such a bastard go to hell?"
"My daughter disappeared three years ago, does anyone know where Cheonggye Valley is?"
"These bastards are really discrediting the Buddha, why didn't God kill them?"
"Where's the Floating Temple? I'm going to set it on fire ....... ”
In the pursuit and angry scolding of everyone, the monk of the Floating Temple soon ran away.
In the end, there were only people from the Cangyun Sect left in front of the martial arts competition platform, how could this be a martial arts competition?
Victory without a fight?
Jiang Yi and Ling Feishuang glanced at each other, feeling that such a good thing could not fall on them.
From now on, the Blue Water Pavilion and the Floating Sky Temple will not die, as for their Cangyun Sect? I'm afraid it's not a good thing in the eyes of others.