Chapter 282: Questioning the Guilt

"What's wrong with them?" Muttering, Yan Yun shook his head lightly and continued to take steps, but Yan Yun's disgusted eyes accompanied Yan Yun until Yan Yun returned to Courtyard 97 and disappeared.

With a sigh of relief, Yan Yun calmed down his mood, and then lay down on the Taishi chair, why did he not go out of the palace for only ten days, and the eyes of everyone in Wolong Temple changed when they looked at him? Disgust, disdain, ridicule, ridicule, all kinds of unpleasant eyes appeared. What is this for?

Thinking about what to do, Yan Yun's brows furrowed, and the heterozygosity made Yan Yun unable to understand at all, for what, for what?

Suddenly, Yan Yun suddenly felt that he was at this moment, as if he was in Tianyi that day, as puzzled and confused, a kind of incomprehension and confusion that he couldn't figure out even if he wanted to.

"Am I doing something wrong again?" muttered like this in his heart, the corners of Yan Yun's mouth couldn't help but bring a bitter smile, and he couldn't help but start thinking in his heart that after he left here, all the disgusted eyes would not appear.

"Let's wait a few days. It's all over. After comforting himself like this, Yan Yun rested on the Taishi chair.

Five days passed slowly, Yan Yun didn't take a step out of the No. 97 courtyard in the past five days, he didn't want to see those eyes, and he hated uncomfortable eyes.

"The truth should be revealed. After going to the picket hall and finishing this, I can leave. Thinking of this in his heart, Yan Yun stepped out of the No. 97 courtyard.

And when he went out, Yan Yun was a little surprised, there were two monks from the liquid realm standing at his door, and the monk saw Yan Yun come out. was immediately startled, and then said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhenyan, you'd better stay in the courtyard these days and don't come out." ”

"For what?" Looking at the two monks of the eighth phase of liquid, Yan Yun was extremely puzzled, what did this mean, could it be that he had done something wrong?

"Senior Brother Zhenyan, my heart is clear, why do you need to ask for something?" A monk said lightly. After speaking, his eyes couldn't help but carry some resentment.

Being looked at by the monk, Yan Yun muttered in his heart, "It's this kind of look again." Then he turned around and returned to the courtyard.

Sit back in the Taishi's chair. Yan Yun suddenly felt that something was wrong. Although he couldn't say what was wrong, Yan Yun could feel a strong sense of crisis, what was going on?

Uneasy in his heart, Yan Yun couldn't find a way. Leave. This is what Yan Yun had in mind. However, Yan Yun can't leave now, and this departure is not upside down. When the time comes, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to wash it off.

Three days were spent slowly in Yan Yun's uneasy mood, and compared to three days ago, Yan Yun's mood was much calmer, even if there was a big wind and rain, he had to face it alone.

With a "poof", the prohibition of the No. 97 courtyard was forcibly destroyed, and Yan Yun frowned to say something, only to see two pickets holding red ring sticks kick open the courtyard door and rush in.

"Yan Yun! Hurry up and go to the picket hall with me! After the two pickets shouted violently, they didn't say much, and walked directly in front of Yan Yun.

In normal times, Yan Yun would definitely be able to dodge, but now that Yuan Li is sealed, Yan Yun can only be held by two pickets and one shoulder, unable to move.

Being detained, Yan Yun didn't say anything, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The two pickets detained Yan Yun and walked slowly towards the outside of the courtyard.

If it were outside the courtyard in normal times, there would be absolutely no one, but today it was different, the left and right sides of the courtyard were full of people, including laymen, novices, and monks. Their eyes are so disgusting and disgusting.

"It's him, it's this person named Yan Yun who used disc poppies to plague more than a dozen masters!"

"That's right, it's him, I saw him in the layman's compound last time!"

"I still think he is an idol, it turns out to be such a villain!"

"If I hadn't killed, I'd have done it a long time ago."

"You can't do it, but it's not bad to cripple him, guys, take something and hit it."

"I have to wrongfully kill my uncle and kill him!"

The sound of abuse was everywhere, Yan Yun looked at the surrounding colleagues with some indifference, and at this moment, Yan Yun wanted to understand what this was for. Quite simply, Zhen Xuan successfully put the blame on himself. As for how Zhen Xuan did it, Yan Yun didn't want to think about it, now everything is so superficial, Zhen Zhen has succeeded. Himself became a scapegoat.

I don't know where these monks, novices, and monks of Wolong Temple got so many eggs and tomatoes, and after Yan Yun walked a few steps, Yan Yun's body was all covered by two things.

Looking ahead, Yan Yun's footsteps did not stop, and the eggs and tomatoes that came from left and right did not stop, and the incomparably disgusting and disgusting abuse did not stop.

When Yan Yun walked into the picket hall, the eggs and tomatoes stopped, and Yan Yun realized that he had entered the picket hall.

In the picket hall, silence, silence, loneliness, greed, silence, all four people are there, but it is not silence that sits in a high position, but silence.

On the left and right, hundreds of liquid realm monks were sitting on it, and twenty pickets were meticulously watching the movements in the hall.

"Yan Yun, you are guilty." Looking at Yan Yun, he spoke silently, and his voice did not have the slightest emotion.

"I don't know." Looking at the silence, Yan Yun replied lightly: "Please also ask Uncle Shi to tell me what crime the disciple has committed." ”

Listening to Yan Yun's rhetorical question, silence and anger flashed, and he shouted directly: "How can you not know that you have killed your fellow disciples?!" ”

"Hehe, uncle, don't you have to laugh, I didn't do anything to know the way?" Shaking off the eggs and tomatoes on his body, Yan Yun smiled, because Yan Yun figured out on the way to the picket hall, and it was useless to say what he said, but Yan Yun just wanted to say it, even if his words were not of the slightest use.

"Dare to quibble! Fearing that you will be awakened by your fellow Disc Poppy psychedelics, you kill them at night. If it weren't for Master Chunli's nephew to stop you, there must have been no one alive at this moment. A bang sounded, and a chilling anger appeared on the silent old face.

"Will you kill your fellow disciples at night? Uncle Shi, I have a little vitality now. Glancing around the hall, Yan Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what is this, what is this, his realm is sealed, how to do it?

"Do you think you can fool me with this trick?" Silence laughed angrily, and with a flick of one hand, a small white bead suddenly fell off Yan Yun's body. And Yan Yun's sealed realm was completely restored at this moment.

Feeling the return of the realm, Yan Yun's mood is very calm, anyway, everything has found more excuses, what can he do? (To be continued......)