The situation is now dangerous.

In the middle of the night, after a big battle between himself and one of the three elders of the Compassion Zen Forest, the other party died on the spot, and he still had the aura of the most disgusting Buddha enemy of Buddhism...... It is estimated that it is difficult to convince these Buddhists that they are innocent.

Moreover, the opposite side also reduced the suspicion of the Zhifa monk by abandoning the Zhijing monk to be an abandoned child.

If you want to point out a Buddhist monk who died in front of you, I am afraid it is not easy.

Various scenarios flashed through his mind, and Han Feng immediately decided to leave the Compassion Zen Forest first, and then come to solve this problem with Buddhism diplomacy after returning to the Hanging Sword Division.

Thirty-six plans to go up.

Han Feng harnessed the eight-colored true qi to propel his body, and immediately prepared to fly into the air and leave away.

However, as soon as Han Feng was pushed into the sky by the eight-colored True Qi, a pale golden Buddha Gate Dhara Dharma Seal stretched across the sky to block Han Feng's way.

Han Feng secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly changed the direction.

However, the Heavenly Seals continued to increase and expand, forcing Han Feng back to the ground again.

Han Feng landed on the ground with the Jinghai knife in his hand, and looked ahead, the monk who never spoke was using his mind to control the Dharma seal in the sky.

Zen Master Yuanlu and Zen Yun were standing beside him.

Zen Master Yuanlu saw the blood-stained body of Zen Master Zhifa and sighed with compassion: "Master Han, why are you suffering...... The poor monk stopped you, it is not selfish, you act like this...... How can I explain to the Venerable?"

Dozens of warrior monks followed closely behind, holding monks' sticks.

Han Feng laughed helplessly, he was really speechless:

"I feel like I can explain it...... Zhifa is actually a spy of Buddhism, who just wanted to plot against me, and then just tried to blame me by committing suicide......"

Han Feng paused as he spoke, and asked weakly:

"That...... Do you believe it?"

Han Feng himself was not very confident.

Zen Master Yuanlu and Zen Yun didn't know that they didn't say anything, but the dozens of warrior monks behind them glared at Han Feng angrily.

Han Feng understood that they were not simply angry with themselves...... They are also hating and actually having the aura of Buddha in themselves.

Han Feng felt that he was too good to have a mixed name like Uzumaki Kaede......

As a person from the Little King Kong Temple, Zen Master Yuanlu was able to be entrusted by Zen Master Sumeru to become a person who temporarily replaced the Zen Forest of Compassion, and he was indeed not bad, even if this was the case, he did not speak ill of Han Feng, but continued to ask:

"Master Han, what do you mean, the Zhifa Zen Master is the hidden rebellion in the Zen forest?"

When Han Feng heard what he said, he obviously still didn't believe him, but now that he had said that, Han Feng didn't plan to explain anything more.

It's better to find a way to break through by yourself.

But the question is, do you use the evil king Shi Zhixuan, or the sweeping monk?

Looking left and right, Han Feng began to look for a way to break through, still reluctantly explaining.

"Actually, the situation is far worse than you think, and the Zen Master Zhijing and the Wisdom Dharma Zen Master in the Compassion Zen Forest are both people of the evil Buddha forces...... I don't know if they were from the beginning, or if they were gradually corrupted by the demons, but they were indeed evil people, and the Zen master of Zhifa did show the image of demons just now...... The current situation is that they are trying to frame me...... If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid there are still demons lurking in the Compassion Zen Forest...... Either that's ......"

Before Han Feng finished speaking, a righteous voice that suddenly remembered interrupted Han Feng.

Elder Zhitong strode out:

"What does Master Han mean, do you want to suspect the poor monk?"

Han Feng's eyes were firmly fixed on Zen Master Zhitong, and the martial god skill body was secretly urged to the extreme.

Said lightly:

"I'm not skeptical, I'm conclusive. ”

That means fighting with the mysterious old monk by the lake, and that person's cultivation is clearly at the level of the upper three grades, and he must have covered up his cultivation at ordinary times.

Zhijing was sacrificed as a bait obviously not at that level, Zhifa has just fought with himself, although the hidden demons in the Buddha are indeed very unusual, but they have not reached the third grade of cultivation.

The remaining two people, Zhitong and Elder Zhizhi.

Since the Wisdom Elder was able to go out alone with Chengxin last time, it can almost be ruled out with the life of a Buddhist saint with a clear heart.

So, it goes without saying who the remaining dark piles are.

Being pointed out by Han Feng in person, Elder Zhitong did not panic at all, but immediately bit back and made a disappointed look:

"Master Han Shi, Zhijing has confessed his guilt and subdued the law, and the hidden stake in the Zen forest has been found, so don't use this method to exonerate yourself.

Insulting me is a trivial matter, insulting Zhifa who sacrificed in order to bring you back to the right path, is disrespectful to him. ”

Zhitong's sentence characterized Han Feng as a behavior of throwing the blame in order to get rid of the crime after going mad and killing people, and it can also be seen that he is scheming, Han Feng feels that none of the nearby monks believe in him, and he has a task experience card in his mind.

Merely...... It's a bit of a waste to use an experience card just to break through.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid that Master Han Shi will not want to stay in the Zen Forest this time, but Senior Brother Zhifa is fighting hard to take his life, but we can't sit back and watch him continue to go mad!"

While Han Feng was thinking about it, Zen Master Zhitong had already begun to encourage the monks to make a move against Han Feng.

If he directly attacked Han Feng now, the monks might still suspect Zhitong, this old bald donkey and chicken thief is very much, encouraging others to make a move, leaving no loopholes at all.

"Monks, we are not for hatred, but the efforts of the different Elder Zhifa have been in vain! Tonight, we must capture Han Feng's donor!"

Elder Zhitong raised his arms and shouted, and many warrior monks moved with it, rushing towards Han Feng together, and the monks' sticks were intertwined, intending to directly trap Han Feng.

Han Feng knew that tonight's situation could not be resolved through simple negotiations, and the "Ming Yu Gong" skill in his hand was working, and he slammed into the ground.

"His efforts have paid off, am I not done tonight?"

The ice blue palm force hit the ground, and the brilliant ice chrysanthemum spread on the ground, and the feet of the warrior monks who rushed towards Han Feng were frozen by the ice, causing them to be unable to move.

A black and white yin and yang roulette wheel appeared under Han Feng's feet, dragging Han Feng into the sky.

"On this trip to the Zen Forest of Compassion, Han Feng did receive the love of the Dharma Zun, and he had to add "The Future Chapter of Maitreya". But Han also dared to fight, after all, he faced the evil Buddha incarnation...... I don't owe compassion to the Zen Forest...... I'm afraid I can't explain today's events, since that's the case, Han Feng had no choice but to leave first, waiting for the opportunity to explain to you again. ”

As he spoke, Han Feng looked at Zen Master Yuanlu.

"Zen Master, I'm sorry, I promised you to wait for two days, but it seems that it won't work...... Please be careful with Elder Zhitong. Please don't try to stop me, I'm leaving today, and no one can stop me. ”

Before the others could say anything, Elder Zhitong finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up, his golden palm hitting Han Feng like a fly swatter.

"Evil man, don't try to escape!"

The golden palm hit Han Feng, and the "Great Wheel Secret Method" fused with the trick of "Practicing the Six Paramitas" to cause the heavenly Buddha qi to explode.

However, there was a huge black demonic qi hanging high in the Buddha's aura.

The power of invisible thoughts was triggered, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and Zen Master Zhitong was like being struck by lightning and fell to the ground in an instant.

Many monks looked up at the sky, only to see a black aura swirling, and Han Feng's figure was not seen in the middle.

This black air is like a Buddha and a demon, brewing the profound Buddhist principle of "not on this shore, not on the other side, not in the middle".

The voice of vicissitudes came from it:

"I said it, no one could stop me. ”

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