Not only Master Jiting, but also a group of monks who were also pursuing him were dumbfounded again.
This series of unexpected events made them doubt their life completely in an instant.
Of course, what they believed was not Fang Lin's words, but the fake abbot's tone and words. This was definitely not what an enlightened monk should say, so they had no choice but to believe Fang Lin's words.
"Almost all of my Fuxi clan suffered at your hands, yet you actually have the nerve to mention them again.
Today is the day for me to avenge them."
Rather than having their identities exposed, the remnants of Fuxi were naturally more concerned and angry about the tragic death of their clansmen, and they immediately gritted their teeth in hatred and said angrily.
"The Fuxi Clan has killed countless people and is bloodthirsty. This is just the fate you deserve.
If you think you are more powerful than your clan leader and those clan members, then you can give it a try."
Fang Lin said coldly and nonchalantly.
"Ahaha... I almost forgot, the person standing in front of me is the master who almost destroyed the entire Fuxi Clan. I really shouldn't be so reckless."
Facing Fang Lin's threat, Master Jiting not only did not feel the slightest bit afraid, but instead burst out laughing.
Just when he started laughing, he crossed his hands and waved, and all kinds of strange things condensed into a huge force in front of him, with countless black smoke entangled in it, completely connecting them together.
"This...isn't this the...those magic weapons that were recently lost in our temple?"
"I didn't expect that it was the host who did it. No wonder there are no clues at all."
"What host?
This guy is not our host at all."
"Asshole, what the hell are you?
Where did you hide our host?"
Although Fang Lin doesn't know what those weird things are?
However, the powerful spiritual energy it exuded was enough to prove that it was absolutely abnormal, and the exclamations of the monks around him instantly solved his doubts.
When Master Congji heard about this matter, Fang Lin said that there must be an insider or a thief, and the answer was obviously obvious at this time.
Even the host has been replaced. If this spreads out, where will Kindokuji's face be put?
Just when Fang Lin calmly lit a cigarette, hundreds of monks immediately waved their sticks and all rushed forward without hesitation.
Although not everyone present was heinous, Fang Lin did not stop him.
Although he doesn't like to go on a killing spree, he does like to collect all different forces to serve himself.
This Jintoku Temple has been established for thousands of years and is deeply loved by the people in the Japanese country. The monks are not bad and there are many believers. It is indeed an extremely powerful force. Don't give it up in vain.
In order to ensure that the clan would not be exterminated, the Fuxi Clan placed their last hope in the Japanese country.
Although there are not many left and can be counted on one hand, Fang Lin's purpose of visiting the Japanese country is to completely kill them all.
It is indeed extremely difficult for the huge Japanese country to find a few unresurrected souls. Now that he has taken the initiative to show up with one, it is certainly worth making good use of.
Perhaps due to the influence of Buddhism, a dazzling golden light instantly shined among the magic weapons.
Before those monks could even get close, they were all knocked over by a powerful force.
Although Fang Lin remained motionless and was protected by the body-protecting Qi, he still felt as if his chest had been lightly knocked by a heavy object, making him feel a little stuffy.
Even though it does not have any adverse effects, the power of this giant screen composed of hundreds of magic weapons cannot be underestimated.
At least until now, Fang Lin has seen countless magic weapons, but there is only one that can have such a direct impact on him as it does now.
"It's all over now. Is our Jintoku Temple really going to be completely destroyed at the hands of traitors?"
"With so many of us working together, we can't even get close."
"So...so strong."
"Pfft..." This shock once again completely shocked all the monks into despair, and each of them felt even more uncomfortable inside.
Even if someone tried to force his body to stand up, he immediately fell back in pain with blood spurting from his mouth.
Gradually, it has become a luxury for everyone to even talk, let alone seek revenge.
"Child Fang Lin, how do you like this gift that I have carefully prepared for you?"
Effortlessly, hundreds of people were seriously injured. Master Ji Ting raised a very satisfied smile on his lips, making his opponent Lin Dao very proud.
"It's okay. Compared to your useless tribesmen, you do have some abilities."
Fang Lin nodded sincerely.
"Boy, you are really not an ordinary madman, are you just a bit capable?
Aren't you afraid of making these hundreds of people angry to death?
It seems that even so, I still can’t get into your eyes?”
"With so many magic weapons, how can it be possible that they can't enter the Dharma's eyes?
To be honest, it's quite amazing.
To be honest, you are really a very qualified porter.
I am worried that I have no money to buy rough stones. With these magic weapons, why should I buy rough stones?"
Fang Lin's serious look almost made Master Jiting so angry that he vomited blood.
He originally wanted to show off his masterpiece, but he never expected that in Fang Lin's eyes, it would directly become a trophy.
Countless tribesmen died tragically at the hands of Fang Lin. This kind of sworn hatred could not be relieved by killing him directly.
So from the beginning, the Fuxi remnants never thought of killing Fang Lin directly.
Instead, he would be humiliated to pieces bit by bit, and then cut into pieces in endless pain.
But he never expected that despite being humiliated, he would be so embarrassed that he almost broke his teeth in anger.
"Okay...you are awesome. I can't compete with you. I will naturally let you know what my ability is in a while."
However, I am still a little curious, when did you find out that Ji Ting had been replaced?"
Even so, Fuxi's remnant still did not take action directly, but suppressed the anger in his heart.
To be honest, the abilities of this remnant of Fuxi are indeed much greater than those of his clansmen.
Although Fang Lin didn't have many interactions with Master Ji Ting, there were several times.
However, Fang Lin did not find anything wrong before, let alone feel any evil energy from him.
When Fang Lin found out, it was only a few minutes ago when he appeared again.
However, this is actually not difficult to explain. Master Jiting is a Buddhist and has practiced Buddhism for many years. It is not difficult to hide some subtle evil spirits.
The evil spirit did not show up directly before, but managed to control Master Jiting and forced him to obey, so it was harder for Fang Lin to find it.
But no matter how clever his methods are, one thing that is certain now is that this guy uses Master Jiting to control Jintoku Temple, and must have a close relationship with the General's Mansion.
Whether it is the Jiuding Supreme or the few remnants left by the Fuxi Divine Clan, they are all related to the General's Mansion, and the next action goal is single and simple.
"It's better to leave some regrets in life, otherwise how can it be complete?"
He casually waved a pyrotechnic talisman. Fang Lin didn't bother to answer his question directly and said with a devilish smile.
