"First point! According to what you said, those who destroyed your temple used swords, those who used fire, those who were full of demonic energy, and those who only used spiritual energy!

I admit that gods and demons know all these things, but the best swords used by gods and demons have a bit of the charm of ancient times.

But his Sword Intention Domain is only a prototype! Not to mention several other things!"

Xuan Wu coughed a few times, and saying so many words in one breath was still a bit challenging for his body.

"Second point! From what you said, these people deliberately left alive, and they all left the words 'My name is Lu Yun! Remember!'! Doesn't this seem very deliberate?"

After hearing Xuan Wu's analysis, the abbots of other temples nodded in unison.

"And the day before yesterday, I did feel the breath of the Blood Scale Evil Kun, but it disappeared soon!"

Xuan Wu's words struck everyone's hearts like a final word.

And at this moment, Lu Bian walked in with an expressionless face. It seemed that his facial paralysis was not healed yet!

"Old Abbot Xuanwu! I have found out what you told me! It's just..."

"Just what?" Xuan Wu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lu Bian waved his hand, and seven golden Arhats walked in, each holding a corpse in their hands. The first corpse was obviously the host Xingdou.

When everyone saw the corpses placed in front of them, they became even more convinced of what Xuan Wu said just now.

Because everyone present could feel the aura of the blood-scale evil Kun remaining on these corpses.

Isn’t this consistent with what Xuan Wu said just now?

At this moment, Xuan Wu's heart sank to the bottom. No wonder he couldn't feel the existence of the body of gods and demons. It turned out that he was taken away by Deng Tuzi!

As long as the lamp dodder is around, the body of gods and demons may not necessarily die!

"Old Abbot Xuanwu! Now Jie Tian's people are in the dark, and we are in the light! What should we do now?"

an abbot from another temple asked.

"You can set off now, whether you return to your own temple to guard it, or you can temporarily move to Zunbo Temple! Let us, the eminent monks of Zunbo Temple, take full responsibility for this matter!"

Xuan Wu said with a slightly tired voice: "It's all gone! I'm a little tired!"

How could these remnants of Jie Tian be related to the body of gods and demons! All he could think about now was that the bodies of gods and demons were still alive.

No matter how powerful Jie Tian is, he is just a jumping cockroach! Apart from being disgusting, he does not pose any threat!

But once the body of gods and demons is allowed to grow, it will be a demon that can subvert the entire upper world.

If Tiandao hadn't personally wiped out the bodies of gods and demons of the previous generation, I'm afraid the upper world would have ceased to exist!

When everyone looked up again, Abbot Xuanwu had disappeared from the main seat.

With the departure of the old abbot Xuantian, the abbots and abbots of other temples also dispersed and left Zunbo Temple.

Some are anxious to go back to protect the temple, and some are anxious to go back and move their families!

Anyway, everyone has their own ideas.

Only those abbots whose families had been ruined and whose temples had been stolen stood outside the Main Hall looking at each other.

Waiting for the eminent monks of Zunbo Temple to arrange accommodation.

For them, the best destination now is this Bodhisattva temple. It is better than looking at the ruins of the former temple to only increase their sadness!

And Lu Yun also used strange fire to disguise himself as the old monk he killed, and mingled among them. He was the one who pushed the waves, set the rhythm, and conspired just now.

It's a pity that Xuanwu, the old bald donkey, suppressed the several times when a fight was about to break out.

"Abbot Mamapi! Abbot Mamapi! Why have you been in a daze since just now!" A fat old monk next to him shook Lu Yun's shoulders and said.

That's right! This is the name of the old monk Lu Yun transformed into, and there is no one like Jie Nima!

Taking a Dharma name called Ma Mai Pi! Cao Tage! Isn’t this sick? Isn’t this simply looking for support for oneself?

When Lu Yun learned the old monk's Buddhist name from the Chaos Blood Worm, he thought the Blood Worm was deliberately fooling him!

But on the way, I met an old monk who was also in a hurry and came here to Zunbo Temple, that is, the big fat pig who was shaking his arm now!

Only then did he realize that the Chaos Bloodworm had not lied to him. The old monk’s name was Ma Maipi!

Moreover, Lu Yun also learned from the Chaos Blood Worm that this fat monk's Buddhist name was even more outrageous and extremely flavorful!

Called Nima Shi Zhenxiang!

Lu Yundu suspected that this guy was not a Buddha, but a loving father, Nurgle!

Listening to this Dharma chant and looking at his strong and strong appearance, it feels very reasonable. This means that he is losing weight, which is unreasonable!

Even if the upper world collapses and the world is destroyed, this old bald donkey will definitely be the last one to starve to death!

Lu Yun couldn't help but get angry when he saw Shi Zhenxiang's fat head.

"Why am I not in a daze? Everyone in my temple is dead, all of them!"

"That's wrong! Abbot Ma Maipi! The world is suffering, and our disciples have reached bliss early. We should be happy for them! Amitabha!"

Shi Zhenxiang patted Lu Yun on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Then I'll send you there too?" Lu Yun glanced at the other party and said.

Shi Zhenxiang: "..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came into my ears.

"Abbots! Please come with me! I will take you to your temporary guest room!"

It was none other than Lu Bian, who had an expressionless face.

The thirteen abbots followed Lu Bian, waiting for Lu Bian's arrangements one by one.

There was also an abbot in the middle who asked Lu Bian some questions, and the other party also answered them in a timely manner.

But no matter what Lu Bian said, he always had that expression.

It makes even the abbot unable to stand it.

Especially Shi Zhenxiang.

"Junior brother Lu Bian! I know that your host Xing Dou died at the hands of Jie Tian, ​​and you are very sad! But there is no need to blame yourself too much! After all, it is not your fault!"

The other abbots also agreed with one or two sentences!

But what Lu Bian said the next second made them stunned.

"I don't blame myself! It's just a facial cramp!"

This sentence also opened the conversation box of Lu Bian.

"Alas! It's all the fault of that god-demonic body, it's so cunning!"

Lu Yun, who was in a daze on the side, came back to his senses in an instant, thinking: What do you care about me with your face paralyzed? Why are you pouring all kinds of dirty water on me!

Later, Lu Yun learned the cause and effect from Lu Bian's mouth.

Lu Yun only had one thought in his mind:

I, Lu Yun, have taken the blame!

What kind of weird brain circuit is this that can connect the cultivation method and facial expressions?

It's comparable to that Xuanwu old bald donkey who justified what he did by himself as if it were done by a group of people.

At this time, a voice came from his mind and Lu Yungan was silenced.

"cheeky!"

Lu Yun: "......"
Chapter completed!