Chapter 237: A Clear Conscience
"Zhou Ling is the ancestral tomb of China, there have been sacrifices in all dynasties, you dig the ancestral tomb is to forget the ancestors, the sin is unforgivable." The middle-aged woman turned around and retreated, she had already convicted Zuo Dengfeng after only asking a few words.
Zuo Dengfeng shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this, this middle-aged woman was right, Zhou Ling was indeed managed by the government of the past dynasties, but Zhou Ling was not buried by the two kings of the Zhou Dynasty, but these Zuo Dengfeng naturally couldn't say it, if the crime was unforgivable, the crime was unforgivable, anyway, these people were not ready to "pardon" him at all.
"Immeasurable Tianzun, the Xuanyin handguard is the treasure of my Baiyun Guan Zhenshan, it was accidentally stolen thirty years ago, this is my Baiyun Guan ancestral genealogy, which records the process of losing the treasure in detail, please read it." Bi Fengchun then walked to the wooden platform and took out a yellowed ancient book to open his mouth to everyone, and after finishing speaking, he circulated the ancient book to the nearest people, and everyone said yes again and again at a glance.
"Your ancestral tree is a forgery, and I don't believe that everyone in the world is blind." Zuo Dengfeng snorted coldly and spoke, Bi Fengchun was smart and advanced the time by thirty years, and what happened thirty years ago was easier to fake.
As soon as Zuo Dengfeng said this, someone immediately jumped out to prove that the paper and ink used in the ancestral pedigree of Baiyunguan were many years ago, and Zuo Dengfeng asked to read it, but Bi Fengchun refused.
"Master Mingjian, please." Bi Fengchun sent the ancient book to Monk Tianchen.
"It was a thing from many years ago, and there is no sign of modification." Monk Tianchen didn't want to get involved in this matter, but because of everyone's eyes, he could only glance at the ancient book and say his judgment.
"Master Tianchen, it is recorded that the Xuanyin gauntlet was lost by Baiyunguan thirty years ago." Zuo Dengfeng asked loudly, the Xuanyin gauntlet was dragged out from the ancient tomb of King Lai in the thirteenth year, how could it be that Baiyunguan was lost thirty years ago.
"It does say that Baiyunguan lost the treasure of the town faction thirty years ago." Tianchen monk replied.
"Have you ever written that the treasure of the Zhenfang sect of Yunguan is this Xuanyin gauntlet of mine." Zuo Dengfeng found the other party's loophole.
"Not really." Monk Tianchen replied truthfully.
"Masters, fellow Daoists, everyone in the world knows that my Baiyunguan spells have always been cold and cold, and the Xuanyin handguards have been tempered by the spiritual energy of the Baiyunguan Masters of the past dynasties, so there is such a cold qi, the Xuanyin handguards are just a common name, and my Baiyunguan has always been called 'Zhenpai Treasure'." Bi Fengchun turned around and said to everyone.
Hearing this, everyone nodded yes again and again, indicating that what he said made sense, Baiyunguan did take the Yin and cold road, and the Taoists in the sect called the Xuanyin gauntlet with the 'treasure of the town faction' out of respect.
"You are Zhang Guan Li Dai, taken out of context, you have no direct evidence to prove that the Xuanyin gauntlet is your Baiyun Temple, who knows what you lost thirty years ago." Zuo Dengfeng said angrily.
As soon as Zuo Dengfeng's words came out, he was immediately despised and ridiculed by the onlookers, and no one believed in a Han Jian who did all kinds of evil, and everything he said was considered to be strong and reasonable, and he was messing around.
"Amitabha, now the evidence is conclusive, Lord Zuo, what else do you have to say." Monk Tianchen raised his hand to signal everyone to be silent.
"Even the words of the Xuanyin gauntlet don't appear are conclusive, Master Tianchen, do you think this can convince me." Zuo Dengfeng shook his head with a wry smile.
"Do you have any evidence to prove that the Xuanyin gauntlets are not the objects of the White Cloud Temple?" Monk Tianchen snorted coldly in response.
Zuo Dengfeng could only smile bitterly again when he heard this, not to mention that Thirteen couldn't speak, even if Thirteen could speak, he would be considered an accomplice by everyone, the world is so big, who can prove his innocence.
"Since you can't prove that the Xuanyin gauntlet is not a thing of the Baiyun Temple, do you say that I and the others will believe you or believe in the Baiyun Temple." Monk Tianchen shook his head and was silent when he saw Zuo Dengfeng, knowing that he had no evidence.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the eyes of all the masters are like torches, distinguishing between right and wrong, the poor road is obedient, the things of the town sect have already been found, and the poor road is not in a hurry, the public trial conference is over, and the poor road will be retrieved again." Bi Fengchun saw the right time to make the final decision.
"Amitabha." The monks of Wutai Mountain returned the salute together.
"Baiyun Temple has little gold and little silver, but all the chivalrous people have contributed to Baiyun Temple, and the poor road should be poured out to give back to the righteousness of the people." Bi Fengchun turned around and thanked everyone in the audience.
As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately exchanged for a voice of appreciation and humility, and the meaning of this sentence was obvious, he would not let everyone be busy in vain.
Bi Fengchun waved his hand at everyone with a spring breeze on his face, and turned to return to his position.
At this moment, Zuo Dengfeng finally tasted the taste of being wronged, in fact, he only did one thing wrong, that is, he accidentally killed Master Tianhong's apprentice, and all other charges are unwarranted, because he has a different style from everyone else, he is regarded as an anomaly, and he is not allowed by everyone, just because he is Zhou Ling jewelry and Xuanyin gauntlets have become "innocent and guilty", before this Zuo Dengfeng has always thought that he was a bad person, and now he understands that he is not a bad person, At least he did what he did worthy of his conscience.
"Master Zuo, the old man asks you, did the old brother Tianhong lose his life in your hand." Monk Tianchen returned to the topic.
Zuo Dengfeng turned his head when he heard the words and looked at the sunset that was about to go down the mountain, the interrogation on Wutai Mountain was the final trial, after the Tianchen monk asked, Bi Fengchun would take away his Xuanyin gauntlet, without the Xuanyin gauntlet, even if others didn't kill him, he would die soon because of the imbalance of yin and yang.
"I've been standing here for two days, eating only one meal a day, I can't hold on, I want to rest for a day, and I'll answer your questions tomorrow afternoon." Zuo Dengfeng said calmly.
As soon as Zuo Dengfeng's words came out, in exchange for everyone's scolding and Tianchen's stern refusal.
"I must rest, otherwise I won't say a word, you Wutai Mountain want to rely on the strong and bully the weak, and bend into a move." Zuo Dengfeng insisted strongly, if he was tried at this time, he would be convicted tonight, and he could only try his best to delay time.
"Amitabha, Buddhism is compassionate, the old man will let you rest for one night as you wish, but tomorrow morning you must give an explanation to Wutai Mountain, all the donors have come from afar, and you can't be consumed because you have been here for a long time." When Tianchen hesitated, the abbot Tianguang spoke.
"I see." Zuo Dengfeng nodded and said, Zuo Dengfeng was not satisfied with Tianguang's so-called mercy, because the interrogation would start at eight o'clock in the morning every day, and the last question would not take long to finish, and it would be difficult for him to last until the afternoon.
At this time, it was getting late, Zuo Dengfeng was escorted back to the cave, only a few of those who watched and participated in the interrogation had a house to live in, and most of the others were sleeping on the mountain, eating and drinking, and there was a lazar, and the urine and feces heaps all over the mountain were another reason why Monk Tianchen was eager to end the interrogation.
Back to the cave, Zuo Dengfeng got drinking water, after drinking water, he curled up in the corner of the wall again to gather aura, aura is everywhere, even in the cave can also gather aura, there is no word all night, the next morning Zuo Dengfeng concentrating on the inside, found that the aura of the sea of qi has reached the bottleneck, just three millimeters can be completely filled and induce the catastrophe, but if you want to reach the point of complete filling of the aura, you can get twelve o'clock at noon at the earliest.
However, it is difficult for the final judgment to last for four hours, and the worst thing is that if the aura is not satisfied, it will not be able to induce the tribulation, and if the conditions for inducing the tribulation cannot be met, the tribulation cannot be advanced.
At seven o'clock, Shami brought him breakfast, breakfast was more than usual a bowl of porridge, Zuo Dengfeng understood what this meant, although Wutai Mountain did not say a severed head rice, but adding an extra bowl of porridge was undoubtedly for him to see him off, after the interrogation of Wutai Mountain, he would be handed over to Bi Fengchun and those sects to take away, the consequence was naturally a dead end, the monks of Wutai Mountain did not know this, they just deceived themselves and thought that they did not break the killing ring.
Zuo Dengfeng ate very slowly, he would not let go of any opportunity to delay time, but after eating slowly, he finished eating after an hour, and at this time, the monks had already urged several times outside the cave.
Zuo Dengfeng put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the cave and followed everyone to the wooden platform.
"Master Zuo, did you kill Senior Brother Lao?" Monk Tianchen didn't talk nonsense and got directly involved in the main topic.
"No, I said that I was in the Zhou Tomb and talked to Yue himself, and when I came out, I found that Master Tianhong was waiting outside, and he caught up with me and asked if I had killed his disciple." Zuo Dengfeng paused for a moment and spoke again, "When I was in Jinan Mansion, I did inadvertently kill Master Tianhong's apprentice by mistake, Master Tianhong wanted to seek justice for his apprentice, he was a three-point yin and yang aura cultivation, I was not his opponent, so I hit him with a gun first, and then froze his dantian qi sea with Xuanyin true qi." ”
"Kill this scum......"
"It's too cheap for him, it's ...... a thousand cuts"
"The monastic man actually used firearms......
There was a scolding from the audience, and even more people threw stones to hit him, most of the people present were cultivators, and the stones thrown were very powerful, and the twelve monks around the wooden platform may not be in a hurry to stop them, or they may not have the intention of blocking them at all, and a stone the size of a bowl mouth hit Zuo Dengfeng's face and beat him to the ground on the spot.
After Zuo Dengfeng was hit, his eyes were full of stars, his cheeks were swollen, he lay on the ground, delaying time, he was no different from ordinary people before he survived the tribulation, and the reason why he dared to lie on the ground was because he knew that his words had not been finished, and the monks of Wutai Mountain would not allow the group beating to occur.
After stopping everyone's scratching, Zuo Dengfeng stood up again and continued to narrate, "At that time, in addition to Master Tianhong, there were also Yu Hengzi of Qingliang Cave Mansion and Bi Fengchun of Baiyun Temple present, they were all hostile to me, I froze Master Tianhong just to protect myself, so he fled again after freezing his dantian qi sea, and then Bi Fengchun appeared and forced me to hand over the Xuanyin gauntlet, and when I was fighting with him, Yu Hengzi found that he was using the Yin and Yang life and death formula of Qingliang Cave Mansion, so he drove Bi Fengchun away, fought with me and abolished my aura cultivationWhen I woke up, it was night, I couldn't see the situation around me, so I left the place where I was fighting, Master Tianhong was indeed injured by me, but the injury was not to death. Zuo Dengfeng slowly recounted what happened.
"Amitabha." When the monks heard this, they recited the Buddha's name in unison, but the monks did not believe Zuo Dengfeng's explanation, because Tianhong's corpse had no other wounds except for the wounds of the bullet and the true qi of Xuanyin.
Master Tianchen inquired about the details on behalf of Wutai Mountain, Zuo Dengfeng replied slowly, and more than two hours gradually passed between the questions and answers, during this time, Zuo Dengfeng had been hoping that the jade whisk or the golden needle could suddenly appear and delay for a while, but until Tianchen finished asking the last question, they did not appear, and Zuo Dengfeng once again remembered the scene of being abandoned in the mountain by the villagers when he was seriously injured.
"Master Zuo, what else do you have to say?" Monk Tianchen asked the last question.
Zuo Dengfeng raised his hand and looked at his watch, and found that there was still an hour before twelve o'clock, and he looked inward, and found that the aura was about to be full, but it was still a fraction of a second, but at this time, it was impossible to delay time, and the efforts of more than ten days fell short, and the renewed hope was shattered again.
"I am not afraid of what I am pointing at, but I have a clear conscience." Zuo Dengfeng looked up to the sky and sighed, and made a final statement for his life.
Just when Zuo Dengfeng was in despair, the rescuer suddenly appeared, and a tall masked man quickly swept in from outside the crowd and pounced on the wooden platform, although this person was masked, but Zuo Dengfeng knew the identity of this person at the first time, because although he was masked, he did not cover his bald head,