There were twisted and struggling human faces, and strange and painful wails.
Everyone present felt a sense of trembling fear.
Even the Immortal Black Snake was startled, its eyes filled with horror.
And Ye Qingyun's eyes have already fallen on the face under the left rib of the monk Xueyin.
That ordinary face is none other than Venerable Jing Ping.
Ye Qingyun couldn't believe that Venerable Jing Ping, whom he had met yesterday, had now become like this.
What exactly happened?
Why does the face of Lord Jing Ping appear on the body of Monk Xueyin?
And what is going on with these other faces?
"Venerable Jing Ping is in my body, and everything about him belongs to me. It is his honor to experience the supreme Buddha Dharma together in my body."
Divine Monk Xueyin smiled brightly, and was obviously very satisfied with the shocked expressions on the faces of Ye Qingyun and others.
"What on earth did you do?"
Ye Qingyun held the kitchen knife tightly and stared at the Xueyin Divine Monk.
"I ate him, that's all."
eat human!
Another cannibalism!
Monk Xueyin actually swallowed the Venerable Jing Ping alive?
Ye Qingyun's heart trembled violently.
He immediately thought of what happened to Wang Ergou.
Wang Ergou was also attacked by crazy villagers in the village, who wanted to devour Wang Ergou's flesh and blood.
nowadays.
I saw the strange-looking Xueyin Monk again, and he even claimed to have eaten the Jing Ping Master.
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but have some associations with these two things.
"I knew there was something weird about this old bald ass Xueyin!"
The voice of the Immortal Black Snake then sounded.
Ye Qingyun was startled when he heard the sound.
He remembered that the Immortal Black Snake once mentioned that the Xueyin Divine Monk was very strange, but he didn't know what was strange about it.
Looking at it now.
The strangeness that the Immortal Black Snake felt in the Sacred Heart Temple was the human faces on the body of Divine Monk Xueyin.
"No! No!!!!"
Zen Master Yunfeng suddenly exclaimed.
His eyes were fixed on the Xueyin Divine Monk, and his expression became extremely frightened.
It was as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
"Then that's the face of the previous abbot of Sacred Heart Temple, Master Mingyu!"
"Also, the face of Zen Master Cixuan, the previous abbot of Sacred Heart Temple, is also on him!"
"How is this possible? How is this possible?"
Zen Master Yunfeng was breathing rapidly and his face was pale. He couldn't believe what he saw.
The other four Zen masters also saw it at this moment.
"Amitabha!!! These faces are actually the faces of the abbots of the Sacred Heart Temple!"
Hearing this, Ye Qingyun was also shocked.
Except for Venerable Jing Ping, the other faces on Monk Xueyin’s body turned out to be the abbots of the Sacred Heart Temple?
Could it be said that this Xueyin Divine Monk has taken over the history of the Sacred Heart Temple?
Did the abbot eat them all?
If we really want to talk about it, Venerable Jingpin is recognized as the next abbot of Sacred Heart Temple.
Monk Xueyin ate all the abbots of all generations!!!
That's why there are so many faces appearing on his body.
"Who are you? Who are you???"
Zen Master Yunfeng was trembling all over and questioned Monk Xueyin in disbelief.
"Hehehe."
Faced with the question, Monk Xueyin let out a cold and strange laugh.
His own face gradually became distorted and changed.
First, it turned into the face of Lord Jing Ping.
He turned into several other faces on his body several times.
The faces are constantly changing, and each face can be perfectly harmonious with the face of the Xueyin Monk.
It seems like every face is his.
But I also feel that these are not his original faces.
Seemingly true yet false!
Both true and false!
It's impossible to tell which one is his real face.
Ye Qingyun and the others even felt that the handsome face that appeared at the beginning was not that of Divine Monk Xueyin himself.
"All conditioned dharma are like bubbles in a dream."
While the face of the Xueyin Divine Monk kept changing, an ethereal yet strange voice sounded.
"The world is all illusory, the law is illusory, and people are illusory."
"Just like me at this moment, can you tell who I am?"
Ye Qingyun felt an unknown fire in his heart.
"Stop fucking changing your face! I don't care who you are!"
Without allowing any further explanation, the kitchen knife in his hand whizzed towards the Xueyin Divine Monk again.
But he saw the Xueyin Divine Monk sacrificing the treasure bottle that belonged to the Venerable Jingping in his hand.
Buzz!!!
The brilliance of the vase bloomed, and the mouth of the vase seemed to contain a power that was completely contrary to heaven and earth.
A moment.
The kitchen knife was actually sucked directly into the treasure bottle and disappeared.
"Fuck!!!"
Ye Qingyun was shocked and suddenly panicked.
"My kitchen knife!!!"
It was one of the three treasures he trusted most, but he didn't expect it to be taken in by that vase.
I don't know what kind of mysterious power is in this treasure bottle, and it's hard to say whether I can get out of trouble with my kitchen knife.
"This is terrible!"
Ye Qingyun was very flustered, and cold sweat began to break out on his back.
It doesn't matter that the Four Immortal Swords are gone. After all, my three treasures are still there, and my confidence is still there.
To be continued...