Chang Ji and other five monks, after receiving Miaohua's order, did not hesitate to drag Abbot Haixin away and punish them with a cane.
The stick hit the two young monks, causing them to grimace in pain, but the two young monks still crawled towards Abbot Haixin, shouting continuously: "Don't hit our master! The master is already old.
, If you want to fight, hit us!"
"If you are not sincere to the Buddha, you will be punished!" Miaohua's heart was as hard as iron, and she did not consider Abbot Haixin's situation at all.
Abbot Haixin received a few blows and was already dying. When Chang Ji, who was responsible for beating him, saw this, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, when he hesitated, Abbot Haixin found the strength from nowhere and tried to clasp his hands together.
"Buddha... Buddha saves all living beings... why... can't he save me..." Hai Xin asked weakly.
Miaohua's eyes were even fiercer, and she shouted to Chang Ji: "What are you doing standing still? Abbot Haixin hasn't understood the true meaning of Buddha yet, keep beating me!"
Chang Ji gritted his teeth: "Master, if we fight again, Abbot Haixin will die, and by then we won't be able to find out the whereabouts of that expert."
This is true. Chang Ji also knew that the master could not really kill Abbot Haixin, so he deliberately gave him a step down.
As expected, Miaohua immediately gave in.
He raised his hand, and all the monks stopped punishing him with their sticks. The two young monks quickly climbed to Abbot Haixin's side and showed concern for Abbot Haixin's physical condition.
Seeing the dying appearance of Abbot Haixin, the two monks were extremely angry:
"You...you, Hanshan Temple, go too far! Why do you believe in Buddhism and we can't? The Buddha's teachings are there. How you understand them is your own business. How did you become what you say? You also said that our master is our master.
You are a demon monk, we think you are the demon monk, demon monk!!"
Miaohua didn't take these two little warrior monks seriously, and just said lightly: "Monks take good care of their mouth."
In just a moment, the two monks shut their mouths obediently and stopped insulting Miaohua.
Miaohua raised her hand again, and the two young monks were dragged to the backyard, and they were unable to resist.
At this time, Miaohua walked up to Abbot Haixin and repeated coldly to Abbot Haixin: "Monks don't lie!"
Abbot Haixin looked struggling, obviously trying hard to restrain himself and not be affected by Miaohua's precepts.
This kind of self-confrontation is very painful. Abbot Haixin is just a mortal who practices the most ordinary Buddhist teachings. Logically speaking, it is impossible to fight against Zen Monk Miaohua.
But because he is determined and pays great attention to commitment, he can barely compete.
However, this kind of confrontation is ultimately an egg hitting a stone.
"Monks don't lie!"
"Monks don't lie!"
"Monks don't lie!"
Miaohua shouted three times in a row, and each time it was like thunder striking Abbot Haixin.
In the end, Abbot Haixin was overwhelmed, his clasped hands slowly loosened, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.
"The master... was a one-eyed young man. He first used a black long sword to deal with the abbot... and then used a bronze long sword to kill Ru Nan... The Buddha statue was taken away by him... He seemed to be very afraid of others mentioning him.
His identity... But the abbot recognized him and said he was from Rongcheng... He followed a truck driver and went north overnight..."
After saying all this, Abbot Haixin seemed to collapse, burst into tears, and passed out on the spot.
Zen Monk Miaohua, who received the news, stood up straight with an expressionless face.
"Master, who is that master?" Chang Ji couldn't help but ask.
Zen Monk Miaohua's eyes were a little strange. He seemed to be thinking and weighing the pros and cons.
Chang Ji is Miaohua's most proud disciple, so no matter what happens, Miaohua will tell Chang Ji and give some advice.
"Use a sword to kill monsters and eliminate evil with a sword. This so-called master comes from Rongcheng...Chang Ji, who do you think he is?" Miaohua asked in a test-oriented tone.
Chang Ji was not a fool. He immediately thought of the name that he had heard dozens of times almost every day for the past three months.
"You suspect that the master is Yan Shouyi?!" Chang Ji said in surprise.
"It's not doubt, it's affirmation!" Miaohua said coldly, "Besides Yan Shouyi, who else could be from Rongcheng, one-eyed, and able to use swords? Even if someone deliberately imitates him, if his appearance can be imitated, how can he imitate his strength?
If Nan uses evil Buddha to help him in his body, but is easily killed, that person must be Yan Shouyi!"
Immediately, the master and apprentice fell into silence.
Three months ago, Yan Shouyi went on a killing spree outside the Folklore Research Association, which directly caused the famous sect and the folk sect to completely break up and formally declare war.
Since then, the two factions have been at war with each other, and they will fight to the death whenever they meet.
Hanshan Temple had been waiting and watching before, but recently it couldn't help but give up.
And Yan Shouyi, the "originator", is said to have been hiding in the Rongcheng Folklore Research Association for three months without ever stepping out of Rongcheng. He was ridiculed by the famous sects for being a coward.
Now Miaohua learned that Yan Shouyi had left Rongcheng and planned to go north. This was big news.
Big enough news to shock both factions!
What is the purpose of Yan Shouyi's trip?
Could it be that on behalf of the Folklore Research Society, he went to discuss cooperation with Wushen Mountain in the Northeast?
Nowadays, the five major forces of folk sects cannot be underestimated. Once they form an alliance and cooperate completely, they will be a big threat to the famous sects.
Miaohua is now struggling with whether she should report this matter.
Now Yan Shouyi is a piece of cake. If anyone can catch him or kill him, he will definitely become famous, and maybe he will be remembered forever!
Miaohua didn't know if there were any masters around Yan Shouyi, but just Yan Shouyi made Miaohua think she couldn't defeat him.
But if you find helpers, things will inevitably become complicated. When strong men from all walks of life gather to hunt down Yan Shouyi, you may not be able to get an advantage.
Hey, damn Yan Shouyi, he just went north, why did he want to snatch away the evil Buddha again!
Miaohua had a terrible headache.
Regarding Yan Shouyi, Miaohua had other concerns.
Miaohua's senior brother and the favorite disciple of the current Abbot Yansong of Hanshan Temple - Monk Miaoji - is already a member of the Folklore Research Association.
At the same time, the newly promoted outstanding disciple Chang Shan also had a close relationship with Yan Shouyi.
Due to various reasons, although Abbot Yansong ordered Hanshan Temple to attack folk sects, he specifically mentioned that no conflicts with people from the Folklore Research Association were allowed.
Especially you can't conflict with Yan Shouyi.
If Miaohua wants to take action against Yan Shouyi, he will definitely not be able to pass the master level...
"Master, what should we do?" Chang Ji asked in a low voice.
Miaohua thought for a long time and finally made up his mind:
"God knows this, you know it, I know it, and you are not allowed to report it to the temple. In addition, the evil Buddha was snatched away by a demon. My teacher will next notify some personal friends to go together to recapture the evil Buddha and kill it at the same time.
The Way of Killing Demons, do you understand?"
Chang Ji was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded: "Disciple understands."