Someone said: "Is it because this place is special?"
"It's possible but not certain."
Tie Xue said, and continued to inspect the corpse. In order to facilitate the inspection, he even used a knife to cut the clothes and cut the flesh with the knife.
Someone said: "Captain, look, the blood is not black yet." There is still a process for blood to transform into dead blood in the body.
The iron-blooded man didn't respond, and suddenly he discovered that there were several green spots on the back of the male corpse. These green spots looked like some kind of identity mark.
The same is true when looking at the back of the female corpse.
Someone from Shenwu Pavilion said: "Sure enough, his identity is questionable."
How come ordinary farmers have such tattoo marks on their bodies? Such marks are secret signs used by gangs to identify each other.
Forty-Seven smiled and said: "I never thought that the people of Nestorianism would be so vulnerable. There is nothing to be afraid of. I only need Shenwu Pavilion to eradicate Nestorianism, so there is no need to mobilize the major sects of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism to come to help."
Tie Xue was always cautious: "It's quite strange. Let's take a look at the other corpses."
Xie Fu said he was looking around, but he wanted to see how many innocent people the Shenwu Pavilion had killed.
Seeing that no one was left alive in every house, he was so angry that he itched his teeth and said in a deep voice: "You two, listen to me. If these people are attacked, don't care whether they live or die, just sit back and watch."
If you don’t like to bully the weak, then I’ll see how you die when you meet a Nestorian saint.
The two women felt nothing when they saw these corpses, but they could feel Xie Fu's anger leaking out, and they both nodded in response: "Yes."
At this moment, I heard the sound of chanting sutras. Xie Fu walked over to the sound and saw several monks in a house chanting sutras for the salvation of three corpses on the ground.
When Hongye saw these monks, she shrank slightly behind Xie Fu.
Xie Fu felt strange that there were people who were afraid of Hong Ye, and was about to ask questions when several monks shouted the Buddha's name and all stood up.
The two sides looked at each other, and Xie Fu felt that the old monk at the head looked familiar.
When the old monk saw Xie Fu, his expression was startled, but he recognized Xie Fu at a glance: "Thank you, donor!"
This thank you to the benefactor made Xie Fu immediately recognize him as one of the three great monks of the Shimen who had joined forces to besiege Duanmu Ci in the illusion that day.
Under the circumstances at that time, Xie Fu didn't care about the other party's identity at all, he only knew that he was a strong opponent who wanted to kill Duanmu Ci.
But at this moment, in the eyes of Master Tianjing of Tianning Temple, Xie Fu is a unique genius that he has never seen before, and he is also the only one in the world who has learned the unique skill of Lingshan Wentingzhen Sect - Xiaotian Lei God-Destroying Mantra!
On that day, the power of the small sky thunder's mantra to destroy gods was even more powerful than the three of them's mantra to slay demons and eliminate demons.
Xie Fu was always friendly, but he had no good impression of this old monk. He said rather rudely: "Old monk, what do you call me?"
A monk behind him said displeasedly: "This is our Uncle Tianjing!"
Xie Fu said sarcastically: "Master monk, look at how young you are, how come you haven't learned even a single ounce of the self-cultivation skills of a monk? Are you a monk since you were a child, or have you become a Buddhist monk halfway?"
The monk responded: "Although this benefactor, a poor monk, has entered the Buddhist sect, he has cultivated the way of conquering demons through civil and military skills."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "What a civil and military way to conquer demons. Let me ask you, since you are Buddhist monks, why did you kill these innocent farmers?"
Of course Xie Fu knew that these farmers were not killed by this group of monks, but they dug holes specifically for them.
Master Tianjing recited the Buddha's name: "Thank you, donor, for misunderstanding. We did not kill these people. We were reciting sutras for their salvation."
Xie Fu asked: "If you didn't kill it, who did it?"
The middle-aged monk just now responded: "Killed by people from Shenwu Pavilion."
Xie Fu said: "Master, let me ask you, does killing innocent people indiscriminately count as a demon?"
The middle-aged monk did not expect Xie Fu to ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment.
Xie Fu smiled and said: "The devil is here. Master, where is your civil and military way to conquer the devil?"
The middle-aged monk blushed and argued anxiously: "When we arrived at noon, all these people had been killed, and there was no time to stop them."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "I mean the demons who kill innocent people are nearby. Masters who practice civil and martial arts to conquer demons, why are you indifferent to them?"
When it comes to sophistry, even Master Ciguan of Daming Temple in Yangzhou is no match for Xie Fu. How can ordinary monks argue against Xie Fu?
The middle-aged monk's face flushed and he was speechless. He knew clearly that what Xie Fu said was wrong, but he couldn't come up with a logical way to defend him.
Xie Fu laughed loudly: "What kind of civil and military methods are used to conquer demons? They are just bullying the weak and fearing the strong, hypocritical benevolence and righteousness."
When Fu Xie saw these innocent farmers being killed, he was filled with anger. He also saw that these monks only wanted to chant sutras for salvation, but they also talked about civil and military ways to conquer demons, so he simply vented his anger on these Buddhist monks.
Master Tianjing said: "We Buddhist monks are just one of the small structures in the world. We cannot judge the heaven and the earth, distinguish right from wrong, and do everything we can. If we cannot do it in time, we can only try our best to persuade them to do good.
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The middle-aged monk liked: "Yes, yes, Master Tianjing is right."
This was what he wanted to express in his heart. The emperor was on a mass killing spree. Could it be that they regarded the emperor as a demon and could not succeed in getting rid of him?
The state has national laws, families have family rules, and Buddhist schools also have laws.
Xie Fu sneered: "It's just hypocrisy and subterfuge. It sounds so nice."
This group of monks have always been the only ones to teach others, and no one else has ever taught a monk a lesson. Hongye, who was hiding behind Xie Fu, felt her blood boiling with excitement. She wanted to hold Xie Fu in her arms and shout, "You are great."
I couldn't help but shout out: "Okay!"
Hearing Hongye's voice, the expressions of the monks, including Master Tianjing, changed. Their expressions became solemn, as if they were facing a powerful enemy, and they shouted: "All demons!"
Hong Ye angrily stood up from behind Xie Fu and pointed at the monks: "Who is the real devil! You bald donkeys are all devils!"
Several monks saw the red leaves and immediately raised their hands to take action.
Hong Ye snorted: "I've already seen you displeased. I'll cut off your heads and spin them like tops." Suddenly he was surprised: "Where's my knife?"
Xie Fu responded: "Here I am."
"Give me!"
Xie Fu raised his arms and hugged her: "Be good."
Hongye didn't know whether she was afraid of these monks or because she listened to Xie Fu's words and calmed down.
The monks from Tianning Temple had strange expressions on their faces when they saw it. They had never seen this quasi-demon subdued by anyone or heard anyone's words. Not even the abbot Tianxin could tame this quan-demon.
From Tianjing's point of view, he had other ideas. He knew that this donor Xie was a strange person in the world. He could perform Wentingzhen's unique skill of Xiao Tian Lei Destroying God Mantra. It was not necessarily that such a person had the ability to control demons.
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Xie Fu hugged Hongye and said to the monks: "Hongye is my people, you can't touch our people."
Hongye felt sweet after hearing this. No one in the world dared to stand up to Tianning Temple for her. Even Mrs. Wang, who sent her to Tianning Temple, was kind and friendly to these bald donkeys.
My brother is still kind to me. Thinking of the injustice I suffered at Tianning Temple, my eyes suddenly turned red.
The middle-aged monk pointed at the red leaves and said seriously: "Do you know her background?"
Xie Fu responded in a deep voice: "I only know that she is a very important person to me. If anyone dares to hurt her, I will repay her a hundred times!"
Hongye was excited again, put her arms around Xie Fu's waist, and nestled her lovely face on Xie Fu's chest.
