Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that at this moment, there were still people who spoke out to stop them. The www.biquge.info of the pen, the fun, and the pavilion all looked sideways, and they were shocked again, it turned out that the person who stopped them was actually the master of Fawu of Fanming Temple.

Master Fawu shouted the Buddha's name, and came out of the crowd, his face was heavy, and his voice was also sad, and said: "My Buddha is compassionate, things in the world, the cycle of cause and effect, good causes get good results, and evil causes produce evil results, sins, sins!"

The audience was silent for a moment, and they didn't understand the meaning of Master Fawu's words at this moment, even Yang Wentian and Master Qingjing frowned, and at the end, Yang Wentian finally asked, "Master Fawu, what do you have to say?"

Master Fawu lowered his head and shouted the Buddha's name, his face turned a lot paler, and he didn't know if he had not replied from exerting too much force just now, or if there was another reason, and said: "Master Yang, today's matter, Lang Lang Qiankun instantly turned into the Nine Hells, there are too many innocent people who died in vain, too many killings, and Lao Wei really can't bear to see innocent people die again." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked again, could it be that Luo Xiaosang was wronged, could it be that he knew the reason? Yang Wentian was also shocked and uncertain on his face, but he was finally the first person in the world to be righteous, calmed down his mentality, and said, "Master has something to say, please speak." ”

Master Fawu closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, shouted the Buddha's name, and said: "Master Yang, what happened to Lord Luoshi, my Fanming Temple has an unshirkable responsibility, no, it is the real culprit." ”

"Wow!"

Master Fawu's words were like a thunderclap in the crowd, which exploded in everyone's ears. Not only the people from other sects, but even the monks of Fanming Temple were also shocked, looking at Master Fawu in amazement. Except for the monk Shanming, who had been standing behind Master Fawu, his face was also slightly pale, his head was lowered and his eyes were closed, and his body trembled slightly when no one could see it.

Luo Xiaosang's brain was ringing, and he only felt that his heart was tight, as if someone was tearing hard, and the whole person was like being in the water, dragging him with one hand, and pulling him to the cold and dark depths.

Master Fawu walked slowly, but the grief on his face was completely true, step by step to Luo Xiaosang's side, his eyes fell on him, and he took a deep look at this young man who should have enjoyed his youth, but was slightly vicissitudes due to endless pressure, sighed heavily, and said with a little heart, and said: "The one who taught the 'Xiao Mida Gong' and the 'Taiqing Heart Sutra' in my door and the 'Taiqing Heart Sutra' of Qingxuguan to Lord Luo Shi is the only remaining monk of my Fanming Temple, who is the uncle of Lao Qu and Master Zhikong. In addition, he was also the one who slaughtered the villagers of Panjia Village. ”

"What!"

Despite his mental preparation, Master Fawu's words still blew everyone up almost jumping, and countless shocked, questioning, angry voices, and countless people's questions instantly drowned him like a tide. Even Yang Wentian, Qingjing Shitai and other people with advanced cultivation also changed their faces greatly, and they all looked at Master Fawu in horror. Among them, the disciples of Qingxuguan were the most noisy, because of the supreme practice of their own sect, which was known by other sects, and they shouted at the monks of Fanming Temple.

As soon as Master Fawu finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he had expected everyone's reaction. But he didn't expect that what was covered by everyone's uproar at this time was the cold body and cold heart of the young man in Tsing Yi, cold to the bone marrow and soul. His eyes were bloody, and the sound of the "unruly" laughter in his heart was released in an instant, soaring into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

No one noticed Luo Xiaosang anymore, everyone in the audience stopped their eyes on Master Fawu, but the noise became smaller and smaller, until it stopped, everyone was waiting for him to continue.

When the voice in the audience stopped, I saw Master Fawu slowly open his eyes, glanced at everyone, and said, "Do you know, what is a divine mustard seed?"

Everyone saw that Master Fawu didn't talk about the matter, but he asked such a question, and they were all the same. Some of the young disciples really didn't know what a divine mustard seed was, and they turned their heads to ask the people around them. And the elders and heads of some sects also knew about it, but no one answered first, just secretly guessed what this matter could have to do with the god mustard seeds.

Master Fawu didn't wait for the people in the audience to answer, so he went on and said slowly: "The god mustard seed is a thing that has been passed down to the world after the war between gods and demons, although for thousands of years, no one has ever seen it, but it is rumored that if you get the god mustard seed, you can get the true inheritance of the god master, cultivate immortals and become gods, and go to the god realm." ”

There was a whisper in the audience again, but they were all young disciples of various sects who had never heard of this legend. Yang Wentian frowned slightly, looking at Master Fawu without speaking, and Master Qingjing's face was grim, his chest rose and fell, showing that he was also strong and patient, at this time, as the head of the Qingxu Sect, I am afraid that no one is more anxious and angry than her.

Master Fawu went on to say, "Since ancient times, there have been two ways of righteousness and demons, and all battles have arisen because of this divine mustard seed. Legend has it that every certain time, there are rumors of the appearance of the god mustard seed, and every time it appears, it will set off a bloody storm in the world in the two realms of righteousness and demons, no, in the world. Amitabha, sin, sin ......"

When the monks were compassionate, Master Dharma Wu bowed his head and chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and everyone in the audience was anxious, hoping that he would be able to finish it in one breath, so as not to make people uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Master Fawu only chanted a Buddhist scripture for a short time, and then said slowly: "I believe everyone knows about the great battle between the righteous and demons a hundred years ago. After the war, after the Great War, I consulted with the heads of the other Righteous Path Sects, and felt that if this continued, it would be the people of the world who would suffer, so I agreed that once there was any news about the Divine Mustard Seed, I would go out before the Demon Sect, and no, I would find out at all costs. ”

When everyone heard the words "at all costs", they couldn't help but gasp, especially some sect heads and elders, who had heard some of them from the previous generation's leaders, and their hearts trembled.

"Master, what does what you said have to do with today's events?" Master Qingjing finally couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly.

Master Fawu glanced at her, and then at Yang Wentian, who was speechless, and said: "Qingjing is in charge of teaching, Buddhism has a cycle of clouds and heavenly principles, and it should be retributed, which is related to this." Moreover, it is also related to the former head of Qingxuguan, the master of Qingxin......"

"What, has something to do with my senior sister?" Master Qingjing shouted, and even the disciples of Qingxuguan were shocked.

Master Fawu didn't answer her, turned his head to Yang Wentian and said: "Head Yang, when the previous generation of the head of the family agreed, we were still juniors, and we were waiting on the side, I believe that Head Yang also knew." ”

Yang Wentian groaned slightly, and then said: "I am here, but I am just ......"

"Obstacles, everything is obstacles. Master Fawu turned his head to look at Luo Xiaosang, who bowed his head and was silent, with a look of regret in his eyes, and said: "My uncle Master Zhikong originally practiced in Foxiang Mountain, and he has not been born for many years, until that year, he suddenly left a message and went out, but he didn't think about it, but he was besieged by the elders of the three major factions of the Demon Sect halfway, just to snatch the heavy treasure in my temple - reincarnation mustard seed ......"

Before Master Fawu finished speaking, a group of monks in Fanming Temple also stirred, and one of the old monks with gray eyebrows and gray monk robes walked up to Master Fawu and said softly: "Senior brother......"

Master Fawu didn't wait for him to finish, waved his hand, and said, "Senior brother, at this moment, there is nothing more that cannot be said. He turned his head and then said: "My uncle and his old man refused to agree easily, and the two sides did it, although the old man and his old man practiced deeply and injured the other party, but he first plotted for him, and he was highly poisoned in his body, and then he was injured by their joint efforts, and the poison entered the viscera, and it was not long before his life was long, like a lamp that will be extinguished." He thought that the Demon Sect wanted to take away the reincarnated mustard seeds in my temple that could have a trace of magical powers with the Divine Mustard Seeds, and he was afraid that the Demon Sect would want to provoke a fight after a hundred years of silence, so he used the secret technique of the Southern Xinjiang Secret Clan's 'Dharma Body Dies', and with less than ten days' lives, he wanted to rush back to my door to report the news......"

Speaking of this, the expression on his face became more and more sad, he looked at Luo Xiaosang, and said: "He was in a hurry, but the demon sect poison was even more violent, and he really couldn't continue on the way, so he stopped, and wanted to rest before continuing to hurry, this stop, this stop stopped on the side of the hill outside Panjia Village......

Everyone was waiting for him to continue to speak, but who knew that the Master of Fawu would no longer say at this time, bowed his head and chanted the Buddhist scriptures, and his cultivation was as profound as him, and his body trembled slightly, but he knew what happened later, and even he was shocked.

Master Fawu didn't say anything, and it was useless for everyone to be anxious, but at this time, a young disciple dressed in a moon-white monk's robe walked up from behind him, bowed his head and saluted: "Master, when the master and uncle came back that day, I was also by my side, and I will talk about the rest." ”

Master Fawu stopped talking and continued to chant the Buddhist scriptures, but nodded slightly.

This young disciple is a Shanming monk who has been following Master Fawu, he first shouted a Buddha horn in the field, and said: "Everyone, that **** uncle ancestor was seriously injured and poisoned, and he was healing outside Panjia Village, and it was there that he met Luo Xiaosang, Luo Shi Lord ......" Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Luo Xiaosang and continued: "Since the agreement a hundred years ago, Uncle Shi has always had a shocking idea in his heart. Everyone in the world knows that the exercises practiced by the three major schools of my righteous path are all passed on from the god master, and if you get the legendary god mustard seed, you can get the true transmission of the god and become a god. Then, if the exercises of the three major sects are integrated into one and practiced at the same time, can you get the opportunity to become a god and enter the divine realm without the need for a god mustard seed......

As soon as Monk Shanming said this, there was an uproar in the audience. Since ancient times, people in the world have wanted to cultivate immortals and become gods, but no one can get out of this world. Monk Zhikong's idea was indeed like a thunderbolt, hitting the hearts of everyone in the field.

Monk Shanming reasoned his thoughts, and waited for a moment before continuing: "Actually, this idea of Uncle Shi and his old man has already been told to the head of the previous generation of Zhutian Sect and the head of Qingxuguan, but unfortunately they all rejected it for the sake of politeness......

In fact, everyone in the audience understood that this idea itself was to break through the world's sectarian views, attach importance to their own inheritance, and even change the selfishness of human nature, which was not easy to say.

"That being the case, then how did your uncle and ancestor learn the 'Taiqing Heart Sutra' of my Pure Void Meditation?"

Shanming looked at Master Qingjing, and after bowing the Buddha's name, he said, "Master Qingjing, do you know the relationship between the former head of your sect, Master Qingxin, and my uncle?"