Chapter 721: Ethereal Brake 3 - Infighting (3000 words for subscription)

Xiang Wentian's face was gloomy, and there were thousands of people below, all dressed in vegetarian clothes, holding high spirit flags, crying and walking towards the mountain.

On both sides, there were countless children of the Xie family supporting them, and the entire Shaomu Mountain was suddenly filled with endless gloom and sadness.

My heart moved, I felt that this was a play with myself today, and it was this guy who was originally robbing business with him, and he stopped talking at the moment and looked directly down.

Liu Yu watched these civilians slowly come forward, and couldn't help but say angrily, "Could it be that these people are the people who killed after going mad?"

"Mr. Liu's eyes are correct." Xie Yanke arched his hand, happy in his heart, he didn't expect that these people didn't know the secret, but they could borrow it.

Then he pointed down and said, "These are just a drop in the ocean, the time is short, it only took three days to find such a point."

Liu Yu's back was a little cold, the Xie family had no power in Dengfeng, and in three days, it definitely didn't expand the scope much, but I didn't expect to find so much, so there would be more that I didn't find, it was just crazy.

This is a civilian, and such a move is going to cause a big war between the court and the rivers and lakes, so he hurriedly asked, "Is this true?"

"It's about the death of the clan uncle, how dare you joke about it." Xie Yanke arched his hand and said solemnly.

There was also some luck in my heart, I secretly monitored Shaolin's every move, but I didn't expect to be negligent for a day, and the news came out that a team of murderous elite monks left Shaolin and disappeared.

I followed according to some traces, but I lost my traces, I didn't expect that there was a wrong move, and I directly found a lot of bitter masters like my uncle, and then I cleared up the whole context.

"It's a Shaolin Temple, it's really sanctimonious." Xiang Wentian looked at the direction, but it was one word at a time.

Martial arts people are not allowed to shoot at civilians, this is an iron law, and it is the boundary between the rivers and lakes and the court, Shaolin, as the head of the righteous dragon, has committed such a evil thing, I am afraid that I and others will not be able to go today.

"Amitabha, Buddha Kasya, all sentient beings are pure in nature, and they are indestructible from their origins. That is, the body and mind are illusory, and there is no sin in the illusion." Fang Sheng's face was full of compassion and said directly.

Although this matter can be explained, it is not explained on this occasion, otherwise not to mention the entire Shaolin, even if the entire Zen Buddhism will have a big problem, it can only be resisted.

Lou Yumin was stunned for a moment, and remembered what Ren Wuxing had said to her, there was a problem with the martial arts of Shaolin Temple, or there was a problem with the Buddhism of Zen Buddhism.

As a result, there is a huge problem with the entire Zen martial arts, could it be that this is the Shaolin Temple constantly revising its own exercises, so it is doing experiments?

Miao Di was also righteous and awe-inspiring, and directly stepped forward and said, "All sins are mine, and everything is false. If you see things that are not the same, you will see them as they are."

"It's a spit, Lao Tzu is seeing the true color today." Xiang Wentian looked at these people in front of him with disdain.

If he doesn't understand, what's the sin to say, what kind of sin you see is fake, there are other reasons for this, but I don't explain it.

The direction was immovable, and the compassion on his face was even worse, and he said directly: "Amitabha, if you want to know the cause of your past life, the recipient of this life is; If you want to know the consequences of the afterlife, the author of this life is."

"Don't give Lao Tzu a meditation machine, Shaolin is so rebellious today, the murderer must be handed over." Xiang Wentian was a little impatient and said angrily.

There was some anxiety in my heart, these two were playing meditation, but those monks were faintly divided into two groups.

One group had a peaceful atmosphere, but there were not many people, and the other group turned out to be some people with murderous intent, these people had murderous intent, and they were faintly based on the wonderful truth, and they obviously planned to do it directly.

Xie Yanke said directly: "Shaolin Buddhism is profound, and it is under the inscription, but the disciples of Shaolin who have done evil must be handed over and make up for the families of these victims."

Xiang Wentian couldn't help but glance at Xie Yanke in surprise, his temperament came up, and he almost missed a big event, but this guy said what he wanted to say.

However, this is a little different from my original design, and the time of proposal is too early, I am afraid that it will not be connected by then, and there will be big problems.

But now

is on the line, and he has to send it, otherwise this guy will make a move, and he will watch from the wall, I am afraid that he will not be able to face this Lou girl, and it will be even more unethical.

Then he said: "Yes, my martial arts people don't want to protect one side, but they can't be in the evil country, Shaolin's move is too frustrating, and the murderer must be handed over to make up for the victim's wounded heart."

Xie Yanke glanced at the other party in surprise, could this guy be a roundworm in his stomach? You know what you want to say.

also said directly: "Shaolin, as the leader of the righteous path, must lead by example, otherwise how can he lead the rivers and lakes?"

Lou Yumin's expression stabilized, she was very familiar with the words of these two people, that is, Ren Wuxing taught her, what kind of keyboard warrior and other words, it seems that it is not a coincidence that these two people met here.

hurriedly looked around, intending to find out the traces of the other party, but then a trace of disappointment flashed on his face, and the perfect artistic conception did not have the slightest sense.

Xiang watched the two of them sing and drink, and there was a little bitterness on their faces, but they didn't expect this matter to break out, and the other party actually found so many bitter masters, it seems that Shaolin is going to close the mountain again.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and saw the killing intent on his disciple's face flash away, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, although this disciple woke up from the Abi Hell, but the murderous nature was too strong.

Miao Di looked at his master and ignored his face, and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered, "Master, for the sake of Shaolin's thousand-year-old reputation, these people can't stay."

But he sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't return at the moment, the information was still unknown, and the other party was so deceitful, it was better to cut through the chaos with a quick knife and play directly with majesty.

Showing ruthlessness, some supporters are afraid of their subsequent retaliation, and will naturally retreat, so that the person in charge will not be able to form a monstrous trend, and everything will be much simpler at that time.

"Amitabha, our actions have already made a big mistake, and if we raise the butcher's knife again, I am afraid that we will make mistakes again and again." The direction shook his head.

At the moment, it seems that the situation is not good, but the people from these two families obviously did not agree in advance, and there must be a backhand that has not appeared, and if they rush out on their side, they are afraid that they will fall into the trap of the other party.

Miao Di's face changed, and he didn't think that his master was so pedantic in his heart, he looked around, but saw that there were still a few people with unbearable expressions, and the others were a little sinister.

At that moment, he directly glanced at him, stretched out his finger a little, but the bodies of those people were all stiff, and then he said directly, "Bother Uncle Fang Yuan to take them down."

Xiang didn't expect things to turn out like this, and he was suddenly a little anxious, but his acupoint was controlled and he couldn't move at all.

I could only sweep it with my afterglow, and I couldn't help but feel a little chilled, and several monks who were familiar with me on weekdays were all subdued.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I didn't expect my disciples to be invaded so deeply by that evil demon, and they never thought that the Buddha would do anything about it, and they would directly attack themselves violently, which was really against the Buddha's teachings.

"Why don't you waitโ€”" Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, just saying half a sentence.

Miao Di's expression was cold, and she stared at him without saying a word.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly, forced to defeat by the other party's eyes, and said directly, "Yes."

Immediately, he silently used Xuan Gong, and took a few neutral disciples to support several other people who were held and walked towards the outside world.

Miao Di breathed a sigh of relief, now that the Shaolin disaster is coming, these people do not agree with each other, and they are divided into three waves, which is really a little ignorant.

It's better to use the momentum of thunder, directly unify the opinions in the temple, and everyone can work together to pass any threshold.

looked around, but saw that many warrior monks behind him looked confused, and hurriedly stepped forward and shouted angrily: "What is your intention to find some village fools and wantonly smear my Shaolin thousand-year-old reputation?"

Seeing this, Liu Yu had some doubts in his heart, could it be that the Xie family wronged them? It's not impossible.

After all, Shaolin Temple is the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, and the reputation of the millennium cannot be faked, and it is not right, how to hold the righteous path of martial arts for hundreds of years.

Hurriedly said: "If these people are all people who are close to Dengfeng, and they have such a big injury, there must be a big conspiracy inside, and I hope that the Zen master can get through

Check, and Shaolin is innocent."

"There are all human and material evidence, but I didn't expect Master Miao Di to dare to deny it, it's really shameless." Xiang Wentian looked at the scene in front of him with some amusement, but he didn't expect that the direction was usurped by the disciple.

But I was a little worried in my heart, this guy acted so impulsively, and now the situation has suddenly become serious, I'm afraid it won't take much time.

"Hahahaha, Liu Shaoxia really thinks that he is a good person under the Dharma? I don't know if I have heard of the Buddhist Thangka, but it is a human skin that has been peeled off to write scriptures or paint Buddha statues, and it is widely spread." Xie Yanke said directly.

He has a relationship with Shaolin, and he knows a lot about many dark things in Buddhism, and all kinds of allusions and secrets come easily.

"Amitabha, the evil way of Tantra, you have to slander my Zen court." Miao Di's face changed, and he reprimanded directly.

Seeing this, Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "I just came from Qingyu Temple a few days ago, this temple has profound Buddhism and is rich in flesh Buddha."

The body of the Buddha is the body of the living Buddha after his death, and the ashes or remains are stored directly in the sitting jar.

After three years, if the living Buddha in the tank has the same face as life and the body does not rot, they will be molded into a golden body and become a 'flesh Buddha'.

Everyone is not proficient in Buddhist scriptures, but this kind of thing still has a certain understanding, hearing this, they were immediately very curious, and many people stared at him to continue.

"Lord Zhang Jin passed by here, but found the dirty methods inside." Xiang Wentian felt the gaze of these people, and suddenly felt the taste of a ninth-rate person telling a story,

He also said, "Seal the living old monk and many spices in a jar, pour only sesame oil into them to drink, empty the body of filth, and attain the flesh Buddha after death, in exchange for the court's reward, and spend extravagantly."