The hall was brightly lit, and there were more than a dozen people sitting. There was an old monk sitting at the head, with white eyebrows and white beard, but he did not show the slightest old intention, and there was no wrinkle on his face.

The rest of the people have their own clothes, monks, Taoists and laymen, and so on.

"Thirteen masters, three Jindan Consummation, eight Tiangang monks, and two Earth Demon monks. ”

When you step into the main hall, you have an understanding of the strength of everyone.

The appearance of these masters in one place at the same time is indeed a very luxurious scene. Except for a few well-known sects on the cultivation path, ordinary sects may not be able to make up such a scene.

The Pure Land Buddha Sect is naturally not an ordinary sect, and there are many masters in the Pure Land Buddha Sect, and the current situation in front of him naturally can't make him worry about it.

The only thing that made Rukong care was the old monk sitting at the head.

This old monk was a Disha monk, but his cultivation was much stronger than another Disha monk.

He is already in the realm of perfection in the realm of earth, and he has already touched the first line of the Yuanying realm.

Although it is the same realm of earth evil, this old monk is only one step away from the realm of Yuanying. Compared to ordinary Earth Evil Monks, he was not a little bit stronger.

The old monk looked at the sky and slowly spoke: "The poor monk is floating. ”

"The poor monk can't say it. Ru said with his hands folded.

"Hey!"

As soon as Rukong's voice fell, a young Taoist on the side stood up and glared angrily at Monk Rukong: "Since you are here, don't you dare to show your true face!"

Rukong looked at the young Taoist, and there was no wave on his face: "The poor monk is already here, who is it, and what does it matter?"

"You ......" the young Taoist was forced to say nothing like nothing, and he was quite embarrassed for a while.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. ”

Monk Fu Wu opened his mouth softly and said, "The Taoist chief is calm and impatient, and let the poor monk mediate." ”

The young Taoist priest glanced at Rukong with hatred, and sat down: "Since Master Fuwu said it, I will follow Master Fuwu's meaning." ”

Monk Fuwu looked at Rukong and asked, "How old are the poor monks, and you and I are both disciples of Buddhism." Is it okay for the poor monk to call you a little junior brother?"

Rukong clasped his hands together, nodded, and did not speak.

"The poor monk already knew what happened before, but he still didn't know the root of it. ”

Fu Wu was slow and reasonable, and there was no anger between his words: "The poor monk wants to ask, why do the disciples of the Pure Land Buddha Sect kill and injure fellow Daoists?"

When these words were asked, everyone's eyes were cast on Rukong.

Rukong was silent for a moment and said, "This matter was done by a poor monk, and it has nothing to do with the Pure Land Buddha Sect. From beginning to end, the poor monk never said that he was a disciple of the Pure Land Buddhism. Don't be wrong about this. ”

"Oh?"

Fu Wu looked at Rukong, shook his head slightly, and said: "The exercises of the Pure Land Buddhism are famous all over the world, and although the disciples of the poor monks have poor qualifications, they will not be wrong if they think about it." Little junior brother, since you are using the method of the Pure Land Buddhism, how can you say that it has nothing to do with the Pure Land Buddhism?"

Rukong was silent for a moment and said, "The poor monk is not a disciple of the Pure Land Buddha Sect. ”

Monk Fuwu nodded: "So...... Okay, junior brother, please continue. ”

"As for why you killed those people...... Amitabha. ”

Rukong pronounced a Buddha horn, and then continued: "What those people have done is already their way to die. Master Fuyun can't do what his disciples do, and if he has doubts, the poor monk understands. But the poor monk followed and visited all the way, and he knew everything very well. ”

Put your hands together, like an empty saying: "Killing and injuring people's lives is indeed a great precept that Buddhism does not allow." But those who die at the hands of poor monks have their own reasons for death, and the poor monks have a clear conscience. ”

"It's great that the little junior brother can do things with a clear conscience. But the poor monk still didn't know what those disciples had done. ”

Monk Fu Wu still didn't have the slightest bit of fireworks when he spoke, and he was really an excellent self-cultivation: "The little junior brother said that he followed all the way and visited all the way, so someone must have told the little junior brother about these things." Then can you invite these people to meet them, ask them, and make circumstantial evidence for you, junior brother?"

After a pause, Monk Fuwu said again: "There are many things involved in this matter, and the elders of various sects came to our temple to find out about this matter. If you just rely on the words of the little junior brother, I am afraid that it is inappropriate. ”

Rukong was silent.

It is not difficult to find the poisoned people. What will happen if you just find them?

There are already such scum, and it is difficult to guarantee that there are no more scum that have not been pulled out. What if those people tell the truth, are targeted by those scum, and seek revenge in the future?

Taking a step back, do those people have enough courage to tell the truth in the face of these people? Aren't they afraid of being secretly retaliated against in the future?

Changing the place of today's events, even if he asked Rukong to face the elders of the Pure Land Buddha Sect that he could trust, Rukong would not find those people.

Not to mention the group of people in front of you?

"Bringing those people here......

Rukong shook his head slightly, and his tone was resolute: "Forgive me." ”

When these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

Shi Qingsong stood aside, only feeling that the atmosphere in this hall was a little weird, and it was really incomprehensible.

Before Rukong said this, everyone in the hall had no kindness to him. Although he didn't glare at him all the time, his eyes were also full of hostility.

Shi Qingsong even felt that there would be people in this hall who couldn't bear it at any time and made a move.

But when Rukong said "forgive me", the atmosphere in the hall suddenly changed.

These masters did not turn from anger to rage, but after a few glances at each other, they became a little ...... Caution?

Shi Qingsong almost thought that he had misread the emotions of these people, but they did suppress their anger and became more cautious than before.

What's going on?

Shi Qingsong really didn't understand in his heart. If someone is provoked by the air and makes a move in anger, although this scene is ugly, it is also a common sense situation. Compared with the current strange situation, that kind of scene can make Shi Qingsong more acceptable.

"This ......"

Monk Fu Wu frowned slightly, and said, "Why should the little junior brother be like this? If the little junior brother does this, won't it make a gap between the two sides?"

Rukong said: "Poor monks have their own difficulties. Needless to say, this matter is not too much. ”

Monk Fuwu was silent for a while, then nodded: "In this case, the poor monk is not reluctant, but he just wants to wronged the little junior brother to be here for a few days." The poor monk went to arrange manpower and visited the matter, and there was always a result. ”

Speaking of this, Monk Fuwu asked a middle-aged Taoist at the head of the head, "Lingxin Dao Chief, what do you think?"

Shi Qingsong frowned, feeling more and more strange about this matter.

Monk Fuwu is the master of a temple, and he has the final say here to stay empty. Even if you want to consult for advice, you should ask the elders and brothers in your own sect, how can you use this matter to ask a Taoist priest?

What's more, this spiritual leader didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if he were an outsider. In the end, Monk Fuwu asked him about this most important matter, which really made some sense.

The Lingxin Taoist priest who was asked by the floating monk nodded slightly, as if he wanted to say something agreeing.

At this moment, a small Taoist priest broke in from outside the main hall and walked quickly to the spiritual heart Taoist priest.

"Boss. The little Taoist priest whispered to the Lingxin Taoist priest, and then turned his hand and took out a small talisman sword and handed it to the Lingxin Taoist.

Shi Qingsong had been paying attention to the situation in the main hall. When the Lingxin Daoist took the talisman sword, Shi Qingsong felt it, and everyone's eyes fell on the Lingxin Daoist.

Even the floating monk, who had never had any pyrotechnic energy, subconsciously cast his eyes on the talisman sword in the hand of the spiritual heart Taoist.

It seems that there is extremely important news in this rune sword that can make everyone pay so much attention.

The Lingxin Taoist priest held the talismanic sword in his hand, and with a fixed mind, the news in the talisman's sword immediately entered his mind.

His face was overjoyed, and then he stood up and smashed the talisman sword in his hand into a meaningless ball of light.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha!"

Ling Xinzi laughed loudly, and then said, "Master Fuwu! According to the poor Dao, there is no need for him to stay here!"

Monk Fuwu stared at Lingxinzi and asked, "Lingxin Daoist, what do you say?"

"Haha!

Ling Xinzi stared at Rukong and said to Monk Fuwu: "The news has been inquired and understood...... The Pure Land Buddha Sect has not received any news at all, and this is not at all under the order of the Pure Land Buddha Sect!"

"Hey, hey!"

Ling Xinzi sneered and said, "We are still looking ahead and backwards, for fear that this matter will be exposed...... Now that I look at it, this is just a little monk who has come out of the Pure Land Buddha Sect to travel! There is nothing to be afraid of at all!"

Lingxinzi's voice landed, and he only heard the sound of "bang, bang, bang" in a string.

The dozen or so masters who were still sitting quietly had already stood up at this moment, looking at Rukong and Shi Qingsong with a cold face.

With a bang, the door of the main hall was slammed shut. Then a golden light spread outward from the gate, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a crazy vine, climbing all over the walls and dome of the main hall.

"I see, I see, I ...... so"

Monk Fu Wu shook his head and smiled, and said, "The poor monk also said that he was secretly ordered to come here to find our trouble. Unexpectedly, it was just a little monk who traveled abroad...... Hey, it's the poor monk who is too worried!"

"That being the case. ”

Monk Fuwu's gaze swept over Rukong, and his words were cold: "Just follow the previous plan and dispose of it directly." ”

"Hahaha!

Ling Xinzi stroked his palms and laughed, and said: "Two people from the poor road died in his hands, just let the poor road take matters into his own hands and avenge them!"

"Don't work hard to do it!"

A Taoist priest stood on the side, it was the young Taoist who had nothing to say who had been blocked by the words of the empty monk before.

He glared fiercely at the monk Rukong not far away, and said to Lingxinzi: "Lingxin Dao Chief, there are also several disciples of the Poor Dao who died in his hands, and the blood is deep, and he can't help but take revenge!

"Well...... Ling Xinzi frowned and pondered, and nodded: "Since that's the case, it's okay!"

The meaning of everyone's words is like the meaning that the number of empty lives has been determined, and it is difficult to leave alive.

"Wait. ”

His hands were folded and he was speechless. Only then did he speak.

His eyes swept over everyone present: "You know what's going on, don't you?"

Ling Xinzi laughed: "This thing was handled by us single-handedly, how can we not know the truth? Hahahaha! Little monk, be smarter in the next life!"

"Good, good, good. ”

Rukong nodded, said "yes" three times, and then took a step forward and pushed it out with one palm.

"The poor monk can be worthy of killing all of you...... So good, very good!"