Chapter 112: Anxious!
When the head of the black bear demon appeared, everyone was stunned.
What does this mean?
Could this demon bear have something to do with the Hanging Temple?
The abbot stared at the head with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.
It turned out that this evil beast had triggered the restriction hidden in the tight hoop only after encountering this person.
In this case, this guy must know that this evil beast has something to do with him!
"Old bald donkey, I found your lost pet, why don't you thank me properly?" Ye Junlin said with a smile.
The abbot was so angry that he wanted to curse his mother. He said with a deep look: "Don't talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with this evil beast!"
"Oh?"
"This stupid bear, relying on your support, set up his own sect in the far west, called Xuankong Mountain. Over the years, he has been doing evil and bullying, and has killed many innocent people!"
"How dare you say all this, and you, as the master, are completely unaware of it!?"
Ye Junlin questioned.
Boom!
The whole place was like a pot of boiling water, and the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
"How is it possible? Master Abbot would indulge the evil beast so much?"
"I remember that the Hanging Temple did raise a black bear. I remember seeing it in the temple a long time ago!"
"Is this a coincidence? I don't think the Hanging Temple would be so partial and pervert the law!"
"Grand and compassionate Master Abbot, please give us a reasonable answer!"
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Many people present were emotional and asked the Hanging Temple to clarify as soon as possible, because this really subverted their cognition.
The monks of the Hanging Temple were too guilty to speak out in rebuttal.
The abbot looked grim and gritted his teeth and said, "Demon head Ye, don't slander me. This temple did raise a black bear before, but it died hundreds of years ago. Now you have produced such forged evidence, which is a naked slander!"
"The abbot is right! This is slander!
"Demon head Ye, you are too despicable!"
Hearing this, the monks burst into an overwhelming roar, as if they had suffered a great injustice.
Papapapa~
The crisp applause sounded.
Ye Junlin clapped his hands and sighed, "I admire you for being so thick-skinned."
The abbot snorted coldly, "I am upright and upright. Even if I am compassionate, I will never accept slander without reason! Demon head Ye, I advise you to stop and stop making trouble!"
"Hehe. "
Ye Junlin snapped his fingers with a sneer, "Xiao Li, show them something else."
"Yes, Master!"
Li Wujie waved his hand, and several shadow balls flew out.
In the air, the pictures unfolded one by one, starting with City Lord Murong explaining what happened, and when the black bear demon was eliminated, the shadow of the abbot was stimulated from the tight hoop. It was recorded in great detail from beginning to end, with clear and complete voices, movements and appearances.
Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back, "If anyone still doubts that it is fake, you can go to the Far West to verify it!"
"Over the years, the people in the Far West have lived in misery. During the whole process, there were many people who came all the way to the Hanging Temple for help, but the Hanging Temple did not pay any attention to them. Instead, in order to avoid the impact, they were secretly eliminated!"
"Take a good look, this is the respected Buddhist leader in your eyes! "
Ye Junlin's clear voice echoed in all directions, making many people's heads buzz and their minds shaken.
"Pah! Disgusting!" Li Wujie spit on the ground fiercely, saying with contempt.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
In the crowd, an old man in plain clothes hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "Everyone, I am an elder of the Tianjiang Sect. I can guarantee with the reputation of the Tianjiang Sect that these image balls have clear images and there is no abnormality in the fluctuation of magic power. This shows that what is recorded is absolutely true! "
As soon as these words came out.
It was like stirring up a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked.
The whole Eastern Region knew that the craftsmanship of the Tianjiang Sect cultivators was superb, and they made all kinds of puppets, flying boats, magic weapons and other items commonly used in the cultivation world.
And the shadow ball is also an industrial chain under the name of the Tianjiang Sect.
So, when the elder of the Tianjiang Sect stood up to testify, the credibility directly reached 100%!
This is completely confirmed, and it is useless to quibble!
"Buddha, what is the truth?"
"It turns out that the Hanging Temple has always been a false face, and they are actually hypocritical and shameless people!"
"You don't deserve to be the orthodox Buddhism! Get out of the Eastern Region!"
The angry curses were like a storm, and they were all over the place.
The cultivators present were excited and angrily rebuked, and they felt a sense of shame for being deceived for a long time.
"I didn't expect that the truth was like this. "The eldest prince's faith collapsed, like a deflated ball, he murmured.
"It's a pity that we were all kept in the dark." The second prince laughed at himself.
Princess Mingyue was very surprised by this result, and then looked at the silver-haired young man, her beautiful eyes shining with light.
This senior is really the opposite of the rumors, how noble his image is!
On the other hand, the Hanging Temple, which is usually bright and beautiful, is so dirty behind the scenes!
At this time.
The expressions of the monks in the Hanging Temple are all very unnatural.
This is too bad!
Especially the abbot who is at the center of the storm, feels that his old face is hot, as if he has been repeatedly slapped.
No matter how thick his skin is, no matter how well he does on the surface, he can't stand the situation where his lies are exposed and he is criticized by thousands of people!
The most terrifying thing is.
If this incident spreads, the glorious image that Xuankong Temple has worked so hard to create will be wiped out in an instant, and its reputation will plummet to the bottom!
"Old bald donkey, what else do you have to say?" Ye Junlin smiled playfully and flicked his fingers.
The abbot's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at the silver-haired young man. The anger in his heart was like a volcanic crater erupting, sweeping through his chest.
It was all because of this person that he was dragged into the water!
Damn, damn it!
Hearing the noisy scolding in his ears, the abbot became more and more upset, and in anger, he used the Buddhist Lion Roar Technique.
"You evildoers, please shut up!!!"
Rumbling, roaring sound swept across like a hurricane-like sound wave, causing the entire Fantuo Mountain to tremble violently, and even the sun hanging above the head was roared down.
"ah……"
Countless people had splitting headaches and their eyes almost turned white.
"Master, this old bald donkey is in a hurry!" Li Wujie gritted his teeth.
"Humph, it's nothing more than a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry!"
Ye Junlin waved his sleeves to isolate the sound wave power and protect most of the monks present.
Everyone hurriedly hid behind them, bowed their hands to Ye Junlin, and said with lingering fear: "Thank you, Senior Ye!"
After the previous reversal, they no longer care about the Xuankong Temple, and they have long recognized the hypocritical and ugly face of the abbot.
"It was so dangerous, we were almost shocked to death by the sonic power!" The eldest prince was shocked.
"Did you just want to silence me?" Princess Mingyue covered her suffocating chest, feeling frightened for a while.
The second prince's scalp was numb and he urged: "Brother, little sister, in my opinion we must evacuate as soon as possible!"
If it gets to this point, a huge conflict will definitely break out. It is still unknown whether the Pure Land Kingdom can survive alone.
The top priority is to evacuate quickly and let father make plans in advance!
"Second brother is right, let's leave quickly!" The eldest prince pulled Princess Mingyue and was about to retreat under the cover of a group of guards.
"Quick! Get out of here!" The other monks also realized the seriousness of the problem and jumped up in panic.
The abbot shouted: "None of you can leave!"
Boom~!
Countless rays of golden Buddha light rise from Fantuo Mountain, filled with a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.
In an instant, the sound of Buddha's voice and the chanting of sutras filled all directions, rendering Mount Fantuo like the pure land of bliss in the west.
This is the start of the mountain protection formation of Xuankong Temple!
"Old bald donkey! What are you going to do?!" Many people were shocked and angry, with an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Amitabha~"
The abbot slowly clasped his hands together. Half of his face was as ferocious as a demon, and the other half was as kind as a holy monk. It looked extremely weird and chilling.
"Dear donors, you all have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, so don't think about leaving. Just stay and receive salvation."