Zen Master Kongming's voice was hoarse and his face was ferocious. There was no trace of the appearance of a monk.
The spells Xu Ping performed were completely beyond his imagination.
The young man in front of him can easily play with other people's hearts. This is the source of his emotional loss.
Listening to his curses, Xu Ping walked over step by step with a smile on his lips, stood in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Zen Master Kongming, please accept my trial."
As soon as he finished speaking, the holy light around Xu Ping shone brightly, shrouding Zen Master Kongming who looked frightened, and strands of white light penetrated along his seven orifices.
Instantly!
The old monk, who had looked ferocious just now, fell silent, his eyes were dull, and he stood there dully.
But in his heart, he was being condemned by the Holy Spirit.
"Poor monk...Kong Ming is the head of the Discipline Academy of Fahua Temple and the first protector of the White Lotus Sect..."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.
The first protector of the White Lotus Sect...
It turns out to be the first seat of the Discipline Hall of Fahua Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in southern Guangdong. This is too hidden. There is such a spy hidden in Fahua Temple. How many monks are there in Fahua Temple? They are actually the White Lotus Sect.
of the congregation.
Everyone, including Xu Ping, turned sideways and looked at the monks who were also stunned.
"Xiao Xu, don't let them escape."
Master Dinghu said softly, Xu Ping nodded, and the thousands of paper figures dispersed in a rush, still surrounding the Fahua Temple.
"Thirty years ago, the master wanted to unite the sects in southern Guangdong and take control of the White Lotus Sect. The poor monk mixed the colorless and tasteless Duanhun Powder into the master's fast food and killed him first, preventing this.
field action..."
[Crime: Killing the Master!]
"It turns out that Master Puhui's death actually hid such a secret..." Master Dinghu murmured softly with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Twenty-six years ago, the poor monk took his nephew Yuan Ben down the mountain to discuss important matters with the White Lotus Sect. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by Shenguang Temple, and then he and the White Lotus Sect went to Shenguang Temple to kill everyone. No one in Shenguang Temple was spared...
"
"..."
[Crime: Extermination of the entire family!]
At this time, everyone was no longer willing to say another word, but looked at this old monk who had done many evil things with sinister expressions.
"Thirteen years ago, the poor monk discovered that Senior Brother Kong had an illegitimate child at the foot of the mountain. The poor monk was overjoyed and immediately ordered someone to kidnap him. He used this to blackmail Senior Brother and completely control the entire Fahua Temple..."
"Nine years ago..."
"three years ago……"
One after another, the crimes that angered both humans and gods were spoken from the mouth of this old monk, who was known as the Taoist monk, and they were no less than a bolt from the blue that struck everyone's heart.
Especially when it came from his mouth, some of the details would have been impossible to know unless someone was involved.
This also proves from the side that these crimes were indeed committed by him.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
Taoist priest Zhang Fengyi shook his head slightly, sighing in his heart.
Depend on!
This is the reality of the devil in the world!
Xu Ping cursed secretly and saw the old monk Kong Ming open his eyes and his mind was clear.
After just being startled for a moment, his complexion changed into the color of pig liver, and it was as if a dagger had been inserted into his dantian and it was stirring crazily.
The pain that spread throughout his body made him scream out involuntarily, and then his screams suddenly stopped as if his throat was being pinched.
Thousands of ants are gnawing at my heart, the itching is unbearable, and the pain is doubled.
It already made him unable to make any sound.
Even standing there without a sharp blade, everyone could tell from his expression that he was feeling extreme pain at this moment.
Master Liao Kong on the side has finished his duty with the staff, and his face is ashen and defeated, like a dead corpse.
And what followed immediately was the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart. Invisible sharp swords passed through the heart. Every time the sword fell, Master Kong's vitality became a little weaker.
Those who have been punished by the Holy Spirit will not die before the punishment of the Holy Spirit is over.
Two eminent monks of Fahua Temple were punished in this way after confessing their crimes face to face. This is a shock that many monks of Fahua Temple will never forget.
Killing chickens to scare monkeys is also a function of being punished in person.
After tonight, the name Xu Ping will definitely be deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present. It was he who single-handedly made the two eminent monks of Fahua Temple unable to resist and suffer the consequences.
But Xu Ping no longer went to the two masters and uncles of Fahua Temple. There was a question lingering in his mind. From the oral accounts of the two, he learned that these two were not the leaders of the White Lotus Sect.
Then who is?
Xu Ping's eyes wandered around everyone. No one dared to look at him. They either lowered their heads to avoid it or turned away.
After pondering for a while, Xu Ping turned around and walked towards Taoist Zhang Fengyi and asked: "Taoist, please try again."
Zhang Fengyi understood what he meant, nodded, and immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the divination disk again, and started doing calculations.
The Heavenly Secret Disk bloomed with dazzling clear light, and two rays of light shot into Zhang Daochang's eyes. The sun, moon and stars on the disk began to slowly rotate around the Heavenly Secret Disk.
This time, he followed the previous method, using the blood of the leader of the White Lotus Sect that he had obtained during the pursuit not long ago as a guide.
After a while, a line of blood slowly floated out from the heavenly disk.
Everyone present stopped looking at the two old monks who were being tortured. They all stared at the blood line, wanting to see who the powerful demon could be.
At this time, Xu Ping was still analyzing secretly.
The devil must know the way to find it using the scent of incense as a guide, and after he found out that we got the scent of incense, he must have transferred immediately.
I want to frame this master Kong Kong.
And we don’t know this information. If we hadn’t been careful, we might not have allowed him to succeed.
If that's the case, using the original method, it might be possible to locate his whereabouts again.
I just don’t know if he is still in southern Guangdong now, or if he has fled to another place.
The blood cannot be stored for too long, it only needs to be delayed for about ten days. By that time, there will be a huge sea of people and nowhere to be found.
"well!"
Xu Ping was just thinking to himself. When he came to his senses, he was surprised to find that everyone was looking at him.
Then he suddenly saw that the blood line was very close at hand...
?
what's the situation?
The devil is myself?
Xu Ping turned pale in astonishment and was speechless for a moment, while Master Dinghu and Zhang Fengyi also looked at him in bewilderment.
"Ah this..."
"Xu, Xu Taoist friend..."
He knew his own affairs, and Xu Ping slowly recalled why this red line would target him.
suddenly,
He thought of the two Bodhi beads in the bottomless pit.
Xu Ping originally thought that the string of Bodhi beads exuding Buddha essence was very strange, but he had never thought about it before, but now it seems...
Take out two Bodhi beads from the bottomless pit and hold them between your fingers. The blood line is like seeing delicious food. It suddenly accelerates and shoots towards the two Bodhi beads.
The devil has been found!
Seeing this scene, Master Dinghu couldn't help but frowned, "Xiao Xu, where did this bodhi bead come from?"
"It's the one he wore around his neck before." Xu Ping pointed to the body of the fat monk Yuan Ben on the ground and said loudly.
"What?!"
Master Dinghu was taken aback and said in astonishment: "It turns out that the devil we have been searching for for many days has been beside us."
"Moreover, he also participated in the strategy we discussed."
The devil turned into a string of bodhi beads, or maybe this was his true form, which had always been in the temple, but they didn't know it.
The other monks also talked about it, feeling a little ashamed and angry about this shocking discovery.
Being played around by these monks.
How not to be angry.
Those who are more radical even have prejudices against all the monks of Fahuaji Temple around them.
The monks at Fahua Temple also had mixed emotions. What happened tonight was really unbelievable.
Many people are wondering whether the Buddha really exists, and why demons who do all kinds of evil are hiding in Buddhism without any warning.
Why can demons run rampant in front of Buddha...
Xu Ping said: "Master Dinghu doesn't have to blame himself. I can't blame you either..."
To be honest, the demon's concealment technique was indeed quite powerful. Even if he used the qi-gazing technique to look at it, he couldn't find any problems.
Master Dinghu shook his head and said: "Xiao Xu, you don't need to comfort me. If you let the devil go this time and commit any sins in the future, they will all be mine."
Xu Ping shook his head and said: "There is still a chance, Master, you don't have to..."
"etc!"
Zhang Fengyi suddenly called out, and the two of them immediately looked back.
I saw Taoist Zhang, his eyes were already shedding blood and tears. He spent too much energy trying to control this heavenly disk, and there was already a backlash.
However, in the heavenly disk in front of him, another thread of blood floated out, slowly drifting down the mountain in the gentle night wind.
…
In full public view, the two eminent monks of Fahua Temple received the punishment they deserved for the crimes they had committed.
Immediately, they both died.
The other monks of Fahua Temple were handed over to other practitioners to work with nearby practice sects to identify which of them were members of the White Lotus Sect.
For Fahua Temple, starting tonight, it is destined to cause a bloody storm.
Uncle Jiu, Feng Lao and others arrived belatedly. They took over the Fahua Temple with some people from the Supernatural Investigation Department and the monks summoned urgently.
Xu Ping, on the other hand, together with Master Dinghu and Taoist Zhang Fengyi, chased the bloody line.
Seeing Xu Ping leaving again, Gu Nianhua could only stamp her feet, dejectedly, and followed her master to deal with the remaining trivial matters.
…
The capital of southern Guangdong Province.
In a tavern near Tianzi Pier, there was a middle-aged man with a pale face. There were many empty wine bottles at his feet, and he was holding one in his hand, and he was taking a big drink.
He has a fair complexion, a very elegant appearance, and a plump forehead, but after drinking so much wine, the look on his face remains unchanged.
There is a string of Bodhi beads wrapped around his wrist, but if you look closely, you will find that there are only one hundred and six Bodhi beads, which seems to be two beads missing.
One hundred and eight pills also pursue one hundred and eighty samadhi and eliminate one hundred and eighty troubles.
This brings the body and mind to a state of silence.
But at this moment, he was extremely confused.
Although the wine in my hand was strong, it could not dampen the melancholy in my heart.
A huge foundation collapsed in an instant. This is something that no one can accept.
The only way to survive now is to immediately go to sea and flee overseas in order to make a comeback.
He inquired that there would be a ship heading to Japan tonight, and now he wanted to taste the spirits of southern Guangdong before leaving.
"Xu Ping..."
The middle-aged man murmured this name silently.
When I first heard this name, I just thought he was a somewhat outstanding young man and didn't pay much attention to him.
But when I saw it with my own eyes, I discovered that the other party's moral character was so high that it was astonishing to the world.
Although he was hunted down along the way, suffered some injuries, and was in quite a sorry state, he was still the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and his Taoist cultivation was a top-notch existence in this world.
But when facing him, he was helpless.
The mind-control spell he was so proud of didn't even have any effect on him.
"Whenever such a person appears in the world today, I have never noticed it. Could it be that he has been dormant for many years and turned into a frog in the well?"
The middle-aged man can't laugh or cry, and has mixed feelings in his heart.
"Woo..."
The freighter docked at the dock roared, and a person standing in front of the steel giant seemed so small.
The middle-aged man who came out of the tavern looked at the freighter on the sea, especially the dark gun barrels on both sides, and his heart moved.
"perhaps……"
"Maybe……"
"Times have really changed."
The middle-aged man couldn't help but think that his thoughts seemed to be stuck in the past.
If instead of being a tyrant among the people, he could recruit warlords into the White Lotus Sect, develop artillery and spears, compete with them for the world, and fight against each other, perhaps that would be the right path.
He was suddenly shocked by his own thoughts, and an idea came to his mind.
Japan, a small land, has admired the Celestial Empire for a long time, but after getting rid of the old system, its development seems to be good.
Using that place as a foundation to develop military strength may have good results.
At this time, the flame of hope ignited in his heart again. With his conduct and abilities, he would definitely be sought after by many high-class people when he got there.
Taking steps of hope, the middle-aged man's footsteps became more and more brisk. Even after thinking about this, his heart became extremely excited.
But just after taking two steps, a red thread in the night, like a poisonous snake threatening death, slowly floated over.
And in the night in front of them, a figure walked out of the void. He was wearing a long gown and cloth shoes. He was dressed just like a dock worker.
"Xu, Xu Ping!"
His lips trembled slightly, and the newly lit flame was poured over his head by a bucket of ice water. His whole body was chilled and he could not stop trembling.
Behind him, Master Dinghu and Zhang Fengyi came quickly, intercepted each other, and shouted: "Devil, let's see where you run away!"
The middle-aged man had a gloomy face, looked around the three of them, and said solemnly: "It is absolutely impossible for me to catch you without mercy."
"Today, I will die..."
"I'm going to drag you into the water too!"
Xu Ping shook his head: "Your mind is already in chaos, you don't have that chance."