When the farmer heard that he was going to cut off his tongue, he was so frightened that he knelt down.

"Uncles, spare your lives! I ...... I really saw it...... I...... I...... Yes...... Ah......h

Immediately, a killer came and held him down, and put the tip of his sword into his mouth and stirred it, not only cutting off his tongue, but also shattering several teeth, and even filling his mouth with wounds.

The people of Famen Temple were shocked when they saw this scene.

"Master Zhang, this ...... What are you doing here?"

Zhang Rang was stunned when he saw the abbot of Haikuo, and smiled at the other party, "Master Haikuo, you have been in the Buddhism for a long time, and you don't understand the sinister in this river and lake. You monks don't speak, but these people slander you. What if we don't teach them a lesson? In my opinion, how can you cut off one person's tongue, and everybody's tongue must be cut off. In the face of their slander of Famen Temple in the future!"

"Master Zhang, in my opinion, there is no need for this! This is too ......."

Zhang Rangyi waved his hand, "Master Haikuo, you are just too kind." But since Master Haikuo said that it was not necessary, then good. I will not cut off your tongues. But Master Haikuo is a monk, and monks don't speak. So it must be you who deceived me Sword Rain Villa, and the people who deceived me Sword Rain Villa will die. Come on!"

Syllable!

With a snap of his fingers, a killer immediately came and grabbed a farmer and cut off his head with a sword.

The skull fell to the ground and rolled down to the feet of Master Haikuo, and the blood splashed from the corpse even sprayed onto the body of the little novice not far away, making the little novice stand trembling in place.

"Master Zhang, this Buddha Gate Pure Land, you ...... here"

Poof-

Before the abbot could finish his words, two more farmers were killed.

The woman grabbed her husband's headless body and lay on it and cried out in tears.

Zhang Rang shook his head helplessly, "As long as I Zhang Rang wants to hear the truth, is it so difficult for people to tell the truth now?"

Puff puff –

Several farmers and strong men around were all killed by the killers of Sword Rain Villa, and only a few women who were arrested with them were left.

"You ...... You are not human...... You said ...... He said that we will tell you where the girl has gone...... and give us the money...... Now it's the man who killed me...... I...... I'm fighting with you!"

A woman cried and pounced on Zhang Rang.

Zhang Rang grabbed the woman's outstretched hand, "This lady, the silver, I did give it to you." It was the people of Famen Temple who did not admit that they had seen it. Therefore, it must be you who deceive people. If you lie to me, you will have to pay the price! If the monks do not speak falsely, those who do false talk will harm others and themselves, and will eventually fall into the eighteen layers of hell. ”

Zhang Rang said, pushing the woman away.

Zhang Rang deliberately pushed the woman towards the abbot of Haikuo.

The woman fell to the ground with a puff, and when she saw her husband's head at the feet of the abbot, she crawled over step by step, and cried bitterly over her husband's head.

"Oh my God, what did our family do? Why did you do this to us...... You...... You ......"

The woman kept the sea open, "Old monk, you are also worthy of being a monk...... On that day, half of our village saw that the girl entered your Famen Temple with a dozen old men and a group of Jianghu people. Early in the morning, before dawn, you invited them in. No one else saw it, but we farmers saw it clearly! Now you are killing my man for them! I ...... I'm fighting with you!"

As she spoke, the woman grabbed it towards the abbot and bit it on the abbot's leg.

Haikuo was naturally in pain, but he couldn't bear to kick the woman away.

Because he knew that this time he was indeed wrong.

He underestimated Zhang Rang's ruthlessness, and he actually threatened himself with the lives of these villagers.

At this moment, Haikuo endured the pain in his leg and couldn't help but ask himself if he had really done something wrong.

The monks don't speak.

I lied to save people today, but I ended up killing other innocent people.

Did you do anything wrong?

At this time, Zhang Rang took a thick black wrapped Buddhist scripture from the hands of his subordinates next to him and flipped through it gently.

"There is no innocence, no hatred and no hatred, so the good will live forever, but the good will not endure. Life and death go back and forth, and there is no old age and death, and there is no old age and death. The karma of not being human, and the karma of winning people, is the effect but not the effect, and the cause is not the cause. Because of oneself, I will always fall into the nose ......"

The moment he heard a scripture read by Zhang Rang, Master Haikuo couldn't help but tremble all over, and his whole body trembled.

"This ...... What is this scripture...... This...... This ......"

At this moment, Master Haikuo felt as if there was a voice in his heart telling him that it was because of you that so many people were killed.

It's because of you, it's because of you!

At the same time, another voice told him, "Damn it! They shouldn't have said it! It's not your fault! It's their own fault! It's not you! It's the whole world that's wrong!"

Then, another voice sounded, and then countless voices lingered in Haikuo's mind, endlessly.

"Master Zhang, you ...... You...... What did you just read?"

Haikuo staggered back a few steps, and actually felt that in just a few short breaths, he had actually bred demons in his heart.

He has been practicing in Famen Temple for decades, and he actually bred demons in his heart in just a moment.

Zhang Rang smiled, "Speaking of which, this is still a gift from my good friend Golden Cicada of Leiyin Temple, called the Great Dark Sutra. ”

Haikuo shook his head, "This is impossible! This is impossible! The Great Dark Sutra is a taboo in Buddhism, impossible! Impossible!"

At this moment, even Haiyu on the side could see that something was not quite right with his senior brother.

Zhang Rang smiled coldly, he knew that if this "Great Dark Sutra" was heard by people with evil hearts, it would breed demons in his heart, so he tried it just now, but he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"Come on! I remember lying this time, but I don't know these people just now. Bring the rest of the people up and rectify the Fa on the spot! Those who speak are ...... to the nose."

Immediately, someone dragged dozens of farmers to the gate of Famen Temple, and without saying anything, they directly cut off their heads with a sword.

Seeing this scene, Haikuo felt that the world was spinning.

"Ahh

Zhang Rang saw that Haikuo was already a little delirious, and smiled lightly, "Master Haikuo has thought of something, if he thinks of it, tell me." Of course, you can also tell me what other eminent monks have in mind. After all, we are only here to investigate the whereabouts of Xiang Yuenan and the others. To be honest, who wants to kill someone if they can talk well. Right. ”

Syllable!

Zhang Rang said, snapping his fingers again.

This time someone was brought in again, but this time it was not the farmer, but a group of children about ten years old.