Chapter 270: The Battle of the Righteous and the Demons (6)

Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and he only felt that the eyes of everyone around him suddenly focused on him, among them, there were those who were concerned and despised, but more of them were doubts!

Dao Xuan Zhenren sighed and said slowly: "Zhang Xiaofan, after you enter my Qingyun Sect, will our Qingyun Sect have a place to treat you badly?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head and said, "The real person in charge, no, there is no such thing, the master and the master are very good to me..."

"But," Zhang Xiaofan's face was extremely painful, and the two thoughts in his mind kept fighting, and said: "However, the disciple really has a last resort, I, I can't..."

"Say!"

Suddenly, there was a loud roar, which shook the audience, like thunder, and startled everyone.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan involuntarily took a step back, Ye Fan immediately looked at the man, and was suddenly shocked.

The person who made this roar was not a person from Qingyun, but Pukong, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.

Pukong in the Tianyin Temple among the four great monks, ranked the lowest, but the temperament is the most intense, when he was young, he subdued the demons and subdued the demons, with the Buddhist treasure in his hand "Futu Golden Bowl" I don't know how many demons were killed, and then the age grew, and the understanding of the Buddha's meaning deepened, which gradually lived in seclusion in the Tianyin Temple.

Today's Qingyun bloody battle, the general sky is killing, and the bloody battle demon sect is carried out with an unpredictable Buddhist sect, at this moment, a monk's robe is up and down, there is blood stains everywhere, looking like a Buddhist monk, it is like a hellish ghost, no wonder Ye Fan and others were startled.

This time, the people of Tianyin Temple came to Qingyun Mountain with the intention of rejuvenating the teacher and asking for sin, and the supreme true law "Great Brahma Prajna" that Tianyin Temple never passed on to the outside world was actually learned by a small disciple of Qingyunmen, how did this happen? At this moment, Pukong looked at Zhang Xiaofan and vomited, his heart was angry, and today's killing ring had been opened, he was unspeakably upset, and couldn't help but make a Buddhist lion roar!

Ye Fan looked at Zhang Xiaofan again, but when he saw that he was drunk by the thunderous voice of the sky, as if he was scared stupid, he didn't come back to his senses, and the second uncle Wang, who was standing with Lin Jingyu and had been smirking and looking at the water qilin, was alarmed, and turned his head to look here.

A fierce and vicious monk, covered in blood, staring at Zhang Xiaofan angrily, as if he was going to eat people!

On the Yuqing Palace, there was an instant silence.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream erupted from this broken Yuqing Palace.

I saw that Second Uncle Wang's face was bloodless, his whole face was pale, and the whole person trembled, trembling and pointing at Pukong, and screamed: "Ghost! Ghost! Ghost! What the hell..."

The voice was so poignant, although it was bright and white at the moment, but above the main hall, everyone actually felt a chill at the same time.

Even Pukong, who was angry just now, was taken aback by Second Uncle Wang at this moment, messed up, and hurriedly defended a little unclearly: "You, what are you talking about, what the hell am I?" ”

But Second Uncle Wang seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, the whole person trembled desperately, Lin Jingyu next to him tried his best to comfort, but it didn't have the slightest effect, I saw that his whole person slowly shrunk, and he didn't dare to look at Pukong again, his eyes were closed, obviously frightened, and he only kept saying: "Ghost!" Ghost! It was he who killed - don't kill me, don't kill me, I, I, ah! Ahh......h

Suddenly, a haze silently enveloped this place, and I saw that Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's bodies stiffened at the same time, especially Zhang Xiaofan, who was holding the 'Soul Devouring Bead', and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a faint red light.

Ye Fan looked at the second uncle Wang of Caomiao Village, who kept calling, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Pukong was watched by everyone, angry, and said angrily: "I don't know this person at all, what do you see? ”

I saw Lin Jingyu slowly let go of the hand holding Second Uncle Wang and walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side, without looking at him, he knew that Zhang Xiaofan was now trying his best to control himself like him, but the heavy gasping sound had already revealed the excitement in their hearts!

"He, why, what, say, yes, you?"

Listening to Lin Jingyu word by word, he asked slowly, his face was as terrifying as Zhang Xiaofan, the difference was that his eyes were full of hatred at the same time, but he also had a little sobriety.

Pukong was furious: "How would I know? He's just a madman! ”

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu changed color at the same time, and most of the people in Qingyunmen frowned.

But at this time, suddenly there was a Buddha horn, and Master Puhong, who was sitting behind Pukong, suddenly spoke, his voice was painful, and he said in a low voice: "Amitabha, if you sow evil, you will get evil fruits, sins, sins!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent in an instant, and Pukong's body was even more like wood, and it was only after a while that he slowly turned to Master Puhong and said astringently: "Senior brother, what did you say?" ”

Master Puhong's face was pale, and he didn't know if it was a physical injury or guilt in his heart, but he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, and said in a low voice for a while: "Faxiang." ”

Ever since Second Uncle Wang suddenly became ill, Fa Xiang, who had been looking ugly and pale, shook his body and said, "The disciple is here." ”

Master Puhong said slowly: "There is no need to hide it, you can tell them!" The junior brother did something wrong back then, and today he must not wronged this Zhang Shi again. ”

There was a bang in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, and a faint voice was whistling, grabbing his heart.

Fa Xiang slowly stepped forward, looked at the faces of countless stunned, and then landed on Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan in the field, and finally stopped on Zhang Xiaofan's body.

"Back then, the killing of the entire villagers of Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain was indeed done by the people of our Tianyin Temple!"

"What!"

In a moment, countless voices of horror, shock, disbelief, and anger erupted on the Yuqing Hall of Qingyun Mountain, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren, Tian Buyi and other cultivated masters couldn't help but change color on their faces, and Lin Jingyu even pulled out the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the blue light rippled.

Only Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly sank so slowly, so deep, so heavy, and then, what was a familiar cold feeling that had arisen for a long time, and the soul devouring bead in his hand was transmitting a deep bloody aura, enveloping him......

The angry scolding finally subsided.

I saw that the law minister didn't care about other people at all, and he didn't even look at the murderous dragon slaying sword in the hand of the furious Lin Jingyu, and only looked at Zhang Xiaofan's body with a pair of eyes, both worried and regretful.

After everyone was completely quiet, Fa Xiang slowly continued to speak.

"That murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks."

(End of chapter)