It shattered his Buddha-like outer shell, shattered his kind-faced, aloof pretense.
The faces of the monks in Chaotian Temple changed.
Shocked with a hint of anger!
Huisheng's hosting was undoubtedly their belief, but now they were slapped in the face.
Not fatal, but insulting.
Huisheng's old and kind face was frozen for a moment.
Even if he had cultivated the Immovable Tathagata Heart, he still couldn't hold it back at this moment. There was a trace of cruelty like a murderous demon in the depths of his vicissitudes of life.
However, it only took him a moment to hide deeply and return to normal.
At his age, impulse has long since disappeared. He knows exactly what he wants to do, so he lowers his head and remains silent, feeling full of Zen.
Qin Yun stepped forward, filled with evil spirits: "Did you just say that I was mistaken?"
"Master Huisheng has a pair of wise eyes, but how can he open his eyes and tell lies? A matter of murder and silence was actually said by you to have saved the car!"
"Do you think there is something wrong with my intelligence?"
The joking tone made the monks clench their fists and have a fierce look in their eyes.
Looking at Huisheng's rickety back, they dare to do anything as long as the host gives orders!
Naturally, these weak changes in the aura could not be hidden from Feng Lao and others, so they had to be more vigilant and hold the handle of the knife tightly.
A chilling low pressure filled the hall.
The atmosphere is getting weird!
It seemed like there was going to be a flash of sword at any moment, even Tong Wei, a sweet loli, had a slightly stern look on her face.
At this time, Huisheng spoke.
His old hands clasped together, motionless as a mountain, his cassock rustled softly, everything was so natural, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Your Majesty, if there is nothing, there is nothing."
"You just said that this person is a major criminal. He knows that he will not survive. What can't he say?"
"Since you don't believe it, then the poor monk has nothing to say."
"Your Majesty, please take action."
He closed his eyes, raised his head, and made an expression as if he was willing to die.
The whole audience was shocked!
I didn't expect him to do this.
Such behavior is much more useful than threats.
Qin Yun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes changed and he gritted his teeth.
I roared in my heart, Old Bald Donkey, do you think I dare not kill you?
He glanced at Jue Xiu behind him, who shook his head slightly, as if to say that the will was not found.
Finally, Qin Yun forcibly suppressed his murderous intent, and his clenched right hand suddenly loosened.
Don't be impulsive!
This is his voice of reason.
If the will is not found, we can't kill Chaotian Temple. After all, if you are anxious, you will jump over the wall.
He also knew that Gongsun Zan's smile before his death was probably Wang Min's plan. This vicious woman could plan everything and wanted to force him to rebel against the Temple of Heaven in anger.
In this way, it suits her Xiliang wishes.
Qin Yun even doubted whether Gongsun Zan was deliberately seeking death!
"hehe."
After he figured it out, he burst into laughter, like the snow in the cold winter months.
Then he squatted down quietly and looked into the eyes of this prestigious monk who was the first to achieve Taoism in Great Xia.
Their eyes met, Qin Yun looked extremely aggressive!
At that moment, everyone calmed down.
Especially the monks from Chaotian Temple, their hearts were in their throats!
Qin Yun could only hear Qin Yun saying word by word: "Before Gongsun Zan died, he identified Juezhen, and he had nothing to do with you, Master Huisheng."
"I, how can I be the person who doesn't know right from wrong? Hehe."
He laughed, making people's heads tingle.
Hui Sheng raised his head sharply, with an ugly look in his eyes: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Yun asked back, stood up and said condescendingly: "It is really a heinous crime to have an affair with an important person in the imperial court and kill someone to silence them!"
"But I believe that Buddha has the virtue of being good at living, and I believe that Hui Sheng is the one who presides over virtue and is highly respected, so..."
He paused and looked at Juezhen with a half-smile.
Snap.
There was an obvious sound of beads of sweat falling to the ground.
Juezhen's angry eyes were actually a little panicked!
He stared at Qin Yun with swish eyes, having a bad feeling.
Qin Yun didn't even look at him, he said decisively: "So I won't kill him, just pull him out and destroy Juezhen!"
Hear the words.
Huisheng's face suddenly changed, what is waste?
He wouldn't think that he was just deposing the abbot position of Jue Zhen. It was obvious that he was deposing people!
"Do it!"
Qin Yun shouted loudly, full of momentum.
Things are already like this, we must collect some interest first!
Moreover, Juezhen is the leader of the monks. He is too powerful and must be eliminated.
Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future.
bass!
Juezhen's cassock moved automatically without any wind, his eyes widened with anger, and he stood up directly.
There was an evil spirit that was not what a monk should have, and he stared at Qin Yun.
Huisheng's face changed drastically and he wanted to stop him, but he couldn't do it in time.
The leader of the monks, he is naturally impatient, which is a fatal flaw in his character.
"You dare to destroy me?" Juezhen roared angrily.
Qin Yun sneered, did he finally reveal his true face?
"So what if I cripple you? Who do you think you are!"
"Go ahead and capture him for me!"
Feng Lao had already been prepared and struck out like lightning. His withered palms made a thumping sound and were bound to be injured upon contact.
"Ah!" Juezhen roared angrily and punched out suddenly, causing a strong wind.
He knew the unique skills of the warrior monk lineage by heart and was extremely fierce.
"don't want!"
Huisheng's face changed in shock and he could not remain calm, but his shouts were drowned in the roar of the two fists.
With a bang, the two separated.
Although Feng Lao is short and thin, he doesn't move at all.
Looking back at Juezhen, his burly body staggered backwards and his face turned pale.
He was already wounded, so how could he defeat Feng Lao?
"Humph, come again!" Juezhen went crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't care about the impact.
The two of them rushed together to fight again, each of them trying to kill each other.
The faces of the monks in Chaotian Temple changed, and they looked at Huisheng, as if asking him to make a decision. If this continues, even if Abbot Juezhen wins, he will not end well.
And what can Huisheng do?
He could have stopped it, but he felt that he was too impulsive and could not hold his breath.
His face was ugly, and when he saw Qin Yun's cold face, a trace of deep darkness flashed through his eyes.
Then, he turned to look at Juezhen, who was fighting with his bare hands. A trace of sadness and pity flashed in his old eyes.
The war continues.
After half a stick of incense.
The Buddha statue was smashed, the red door was smashed, and the ground was trampled.
Juezhen let out a lion's roar, his veins popped out, and he kept taking the initiative to attack, but to no avail.
It feels like a trapped beast fighting!
On the other hand, Feng Lao's rickety body contained a terrifying power that was unimaginable to ordinary people. Juezhen's face became increasingly pale with every gesture he made.
After getting injured more and more, Juezhen was finally defeated!
His ribs were cracked by a punch, and he fell heavily to the ground, causing cracks like spider webs on the ground.
"Ah!" He vomited blood, his eyes were filled with disbelief and fear.
Send out a cry for help: "Host, save me!"
Seeing this, Qin Yun sneered.
He glanced at Huisheng, who was always silent and had a deep expression.
He deliberately hummed: "Help, I can't save you even if the King of Heaven comes today!"
"Destroy him for me!!"
A cold voice sentenced him to death. Feng Lao stretched out his hand like a ghost and twisted Abbot Juezhen's arm.
"ah!"
Juezhen resisted, but after being injured, his strength was greatly reduced and it was of no avail. He screamed and his arm was broken.
Hearing the sound, the monks' pupils were frightened and their backs were chilled.
That is the leader of the monks. Who can compete with Jue Zhen except the host?
In the end, he could not survive the time of a stick of incense in the hands of Qin Yun's entourage.
Emperor, how terrible!!
Even Huisheng is extremely afraid!
Suddenly, Qin Yun seemed to feel something.
Turning to look at him, he said without a smile: "President Huisheng, what do you want to do?"