Chapter 209: Hate
"Tonight, I took a cup of tea handed to me by Juexin, and drank it without any doubt in my heart. Who knows, not long after drinking, I felt extremely sleepy, and when I poured, I lay down in front of my desk, unconscious. ”
"When I was conscious, I was in this place, and in my body, I was actually poisoned by the evil prostitution......"
Hiss!
Everyone gasped.
The host paused, and there was some anger in his eyes, "Fortunately, the Buddha blesses, and the donor Yan is in Mrs. Yan's room, so he stopped Juexin, who was sneakily about to blow smoke, and also found a packet of aphrodisiacs from him." ”
God, who gave Juexin the courage, where did the host and his wife offend him, he actually hit the idea on the two of them, and he had to "kill them all" together!
It's not to kill them all, if Grandpa Guo is not there, if what he is trying to do is really done, the presiding officer will ruin his reputation and bring his sinful karma, what about Madam, his innocence will be ruined, how can these two people live?
What a bad thing!
Everyone glanced at Juexin angrily, and some of them who had received the favor of their wife were even more eager to put a mouthful of phlegm on him. What a good person Madame, he even has the audacity to make a?!
In Yan Zheng's eyes, it was as if he was about to breathe out fire and burn that person directly to ashes.
His wife, the lady whom he cared for and pampered in every way, and did not want to hurt at all, but they wanted to murder, dared to murder! Is it because they have not been in battle for a long time, and they have forgotten how powerful he is? Is it because he has not shown that he cares about his wife for so long, that they dare to be so arrogant?
Yan Zheng glanced at the deputy host and the second aunt standing next to him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of danger in his expression.
"Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life. The donor knew about the poor monk's situation, so he hurriedly arranged for someone to find the antidote to this medicine, and the poor monk escaped!"
As the host spoke, he clasped his hands together and thanked Yan Zheng.
When the poor monk came to his senses, he saw that this man in black was actually Juexin! ”
Everyone looked at the host, at Juexin on the ground, and at Hongren standing next to him, with a look of disbelief, but they couldn't believe it.
Yan Zheng looked impatient, threw out the aphrodisiac he found, and patted the new monk again, "Say it yourself." ”
Na Juexin shook his eyes, and looked at Yan Zhuo next to him, with some expectation and fear.
"Just say it, I Yan Zheng never does anything to frame him, let alone coerce and intimidate others. ”
Yan Zheng stood in front of Yan Zhuo, his eyes were cold, but he was extremely decent and solemn.
The character of Zhenguo Gong is guaranteed.
The man glanced left and right, swallowed, and finally opened his mouth, explaining how Hiroshi had approached him before, how he had bribed him, how he had made him believe in him completely, and how he had sent him to do what he had done today, and how he had promised him the benefits of what he had done...... Let's go through them one by one.
"I really didn't expect that Uncle Hongnin would be such a person. ”
"yes, we still think he's good......"
"It's really a person who knows the face but doesn't know the heart. ”
"yes, yes. ”
"Are we being used by them?"
The monks who spoke glanced at each other, and then recalled that a senior brother suddenly opened his mouth just now, saying that the host was not worthy, and let Uncle Hongren serve as the host, and the uncle resigned......
Now that I think about it, I'm afraid these are all designed!
Uncle Hongnin, it's really fake, an authentic hypocrite. And they have unknowingly become other people's helpers!
Some people's faces showed expressions of remorse, and looking at the host's eyes, they were even more full of apologies.
People follow the clouds, listen and believe, and do not know how to discern, this is the result, they know that they are wrong.
More people began to point at Hongren again.
"Hahaha!"
But there was a burst of laughter, and it rang out suddenly.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they all stopped whispering and looked at the laughing man.
Monk Hongren raised his head at this moment, his eyes were a little scarlet, his face was also hideous, and his lips were wide open.
"Sure enough, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it!"
He sighed with emotion, his eyes were full of contempt, disgust, and hatred, and he looked at everyone.
The monks in the audience pursed their lips, but they were speechless and had no way to justify.
The crowd rose up to attack him, and it seemed that they were all saying that he was not good, and now that Uncle Hongren had an accident, the direction of the wind has changed to him, but everyone's behavior has not changed at all.
"You...... Why are you like this!"
Some people are still angry, we are all deceived so deeply by you, and tonight because you delayed so many things, you are a bad person, but you still come up to accuse us first?
"How am I?"
Hiroshito smiled contemptuously, "I've had enough of you! ”
The monks were instantly enraged by this sentence, and they all looked at him with angry faces.
"Uncle Shi, we've never said anything wrong with you, okay?"
"Isn't that because I'm good to you?"
He scoffed, "You are selfish and incompetent, if it weren't for the fact that I was good to you, who of you would have taken me to heart?
"What a deputy host, heh!
The hearts of the monks were suddenly cool and cool. It turns out that since Uncle Shi was elected as the host a few years ago, he has held a grudge against them for not choosing him, so now his kindness to them in the past few years has been pretended and fake?
People's hearts are flesh and blood, they give back with sincerity, love with sincerity, and now they suddenly know that they are all fake, not worth it, and their hearts are immediately like knocking over the five-flavor bottle, for a while, but they can't say what it tastes like.
"I did all this. ”
Hongren didn't defend at all, his eyes were cold and looked at the host, and he admitted it directly.
"Senior brother, you have been in power for many years, and you should have come down a long time ago. For so many years, there are so many things in the temple, which one of them has not been done with my help? In that case, why can't I be the host? Why should I bow down to you?"
Hongnin smiled, but he was even more exhausted.
"Why?!!?!!
The emotions that have been pent-up for many years are pouring out like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment at this moment, and at this moment, the monk Hongren is no longer willing to endure it.