Huisheng's eyes trembled. Under his sleeves and robe, he clenched his hands with white joints and loosened them with difficulty.
He wanted to save, but didn't dare.
In the end, he was extremely unwilling and lowered his head in humiliation.
But there was an evil Buddha in his heart who screamed: "A small impatience will ruin a big plan. Today's incident is a disaster for Chaotian Temple and a poor monk."
"Gongsun Zan was arrested and there is a mole!!"
Seeing him compromising, I dare not speak.
Qin Yun snorted coldly again, glanced at everyone, and threatened: "Whoever dares to collude with the Xiliang rebels will suffer this fate!"
"Destroy it for me!"
"It's completely ruined!"
The cold words seemed to give everyone in Chaotian Temple a loud slap in the face.
No matter how angry the monks are, they can only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs!
The word "grievance" filled the hearts of the monks at Chaotian Temple.
"ah!!"
Juezhen made a miserable sound, and saw that one of his legs was stepped on by Feng Lao, and the bones showed a strange bend.
His eyes were blood red and veins were exposed.
"Old guy, don't even think about it!"
He was so angry that he punched out his right hand with hatred.
Feng Lao snorted coldly and avoided like a ghost. He smashed his fist into the air and smashed the ground, leaving numerous cracks.
"Hmph, you still dare to be cruel, the leader of the monks is nothing more than that!"
bass!
Feng Lao draws his sword!
Suddenly, a terrifying murderous aura emerged.
Even Qin Yun saw this old man draw his sword for the first time, and a bone-chilling chill erupted from his old body.
"His Majesty wants you to die at the third watch, and will leave you without the fifth watch!"
Feng Lao scolded, his wrist shook, and the tip of the knife cut through the cold light.
"don't want!!"
The monks screamed and clenched their fists, almost unable to restrain themselves from trying to save people.
Especially the three abbots, Jueming, Juezhi, and Juefeng, could not hide the deep murderous intent in their eyes.
But Feng Lao's sword never stopped because of this. He only obeyed Qin Yun's orders. If Qin Yun didn't tell him to stop, he would not stop even when the King of Heaven came.
"ah!!"
Juezhen's legs were torn apart, and blood spurted out, which was extremely breathtaking.
In the flash of lightning, blood splashed onto Huisheng's face.
His face full of Buddhist charm couldn't help but twitch, and his eyes looked at Juezhen, who was rolling on the ground and his limbs were crippled, and he was furious.
The monks froze on the spot, their eyes widened, and they didn't speak for a long time.
Qin Yun said calmly: "Juezhen, I'll give you a chance to tell you what's going on."
"As long as you say so, I won't kill you or destroy you!"
Juezhen lay on the ground, raised a pair of blood-red eyes, and broke into a cold sweat from the pain, but it actually aroused the anger in his heart.
"Humph, this poor monk doesn't know anything!"
"Your Majesty killed the monks and insulted Buddhism. You will be punished!"
Hearing this, Qin Yun sneered.
"Whether I will suffer retribution is uncertain."
"But I can be sure that if you don't tell me, you will end up worse than anyone else. You are the leader of monks and have great martial arts skills, right? I will destroy your Dantian and turn you into a complete useless person!"
Ding!
Juezhen's pupils contracted and he panicked for a moment.
Death is not terrible, having limbs wasted is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that if the Dantian is destroyed, then there will really be no chance of recovery!
He subconsciously looked at Huisheng, with a hint of help in his eyes.
Huisheng took a deep look at him, then closed his eyes with difficulty and ruthlessness.
When Gongsun Zan was caught, he lost his car to protect his commander. This was a certain thing, and he had no choice.
Then, he softly recited "Namo Amitabha", as if he was chanting a mantra for rebirth.
Immediately afterwards, all the monks looked at Juezhen with complicated expressions. Finally, they slowly sat down and sang the rebirth mantra.
The entire hall was filled with the murmur of Buddha's voice.
Pious and holy.
It seems to announce the subsequent trend.
Juezhen was in a state of despair, his eyes were lifeless, as if he had been thrown into an endless hell, and his whole body was cold.
He understood that the host was preparing to endure and give up on himself.
He gritted his teeth, raised his head coldly, and smiled darkly at Qin Yun: "Monks don't lie, but monks don't know anything even if they haven't colluded with Gongsun Zan!"
"If Your Majesty does not know right from wrong and is obsessed with killing, then the poor monk will admit it!"
Qin Yun's eyes were cold.
I guessed that he would be tough, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless. He smiled ferociously: "Okay, then I will help you!"
"Destroy him and make him kneel and meditate in Zen for the rest of his life."
"Yes!" Feng Lao replied briefly.
He raised the knife and swung it, and the tip of the knife stabbed into Juezhen's lower abdomen.
It is the most important Dantian for martial arts practitioners. Once it is destroyed, it will cause irreversible damage.
"ah!!"
The screams were desolate, and Najue Zhen covered his Dantian and roared to the sky.
His face gradually became ferocious and resentful!
Huisheng presided over the chanting, and the Buddha beads rotating in his right hand stopped for a moment!
He is aloof and aloof, and with his attitude of pleading guilty and obeying the law, he is so ruthless that no one knows. He knows that he will not let go of what happened today.
After a slight pause, he turned the beads again, knelt there and continued to meditate and chant sutras.
All this was under Qin Yun's observation.
I was secretly frightened in my heart, this old monk's concentration was a bit terrifying.
"Your Majesty, according to your instructions, it has been abolished."
"From now on, it will be impossible to cause chaos." Feng Lao said softly.
Qin Yun hummed and glanced at Abbot Juezhen, who was unconscious on the ground with blood stains on his face, with a cold smile in his eyes.
Youyou said: "President Huisheng, do you have any complaints about my actions?"
Being hit suddenly, Huisheng couldn't help but bite his teeth. He looked at him with his hands clasped together and said calmly: "I feel that my words and deeds are wrong and I should be punished."
"Your Majesty made no mistakes in his decision."
Qin Yun smiled with interest: "Oh, really? I don't know if all the believers from Chaotian Temple will jointly submit a letter to accuse me after I return to the imperial capital."
Huisheng pretended to be stupid and said: "This poor monk doesn't understand what your Majesty means."
Qin Yun hummed: "It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not."
"I want to tell you today in front of these Buddha statues all over the sky, there are some red lines!"
"It can't be crossed!"
All the monks in Chaotian Temple trembled.
Huisheng's eyes flickered, he always had a feeling that the emperor had other intentions, and it was not about harboring Gongsun Zan.
"From today on, I will protect the pure place of Buddhism so that it can be peaceful and not disturbed by outsiders."
"So a forbidden army is left to maintain order."
"President, do you agree?" Qin Yun said suddenly.
Huisheng was even more shocked, then he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and recited a Buddhist chant: "Your Majesty, this poor monk listens to you."
"That's good."
"I don't want the scandal to spread, so the host will be more bearable."
"There are still important matters to deal with in the court, so I have to rush back immediately."
"Just keep this incense and burn it later!"
After Qin Yun finished speaking, he gently raised the incense in his hand and scattered it in various directions in front of Huisheng.
Then he walked out of Tianyin Palace with extremely domineering steps.
Just as you came, you will leave as easily.
Huisheng raised his head and looked at the gradually disappearing figure. The Buddhist beads in his hand were actually crushed with one hand.
There was a bang.
Buddha beads were scattered on the ground.
His eyes reflected anger, viciousness, and confusion!
A monk looked at the incense candles scattered on the ground and felt even more humiliated. Can he burn the incense again next time?
This is a threat, this is a humiliation!!
"President, he doesn't take our Chaotian Temple seriously at all. It's extremely humiliating. Could it be that..."
"Shut up!"
Huisheng gave a rare scolding and pointed at Juezhen's miserable body: "Do you also want to be impulsive and lie there disabled?"