Long live the best

Before he died, his pupils were wide open, and there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had succeeded in a trick!

Pfft!

Abbot Juezhen knelt down on one knee, received Feng Lao's palm, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which stained the Buddhist beads on his neck red.

His face was pale.

Afterwards, the entire Tianyin Hall fell into a deathly silence.

Old Feng, Tong Wei was a little startled, she didn't expect these monks to dare to kill in front of their faces.

What's more, he didn't expect that the leader of the monks was so fierce that he almost stood shoulder to shoulder with Murong Shunhua.

Although they were afraid of Qin Yun, many people in Chaotian Temple breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, they were dead without proof!

A monstrous anger burned in Qin Yun's chest!

His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared loudly: "Aren't you fucking afraid of death!"

"If I don't kill you, it's hard to dispel my anger!"

Jue Zhen trembled for a moment, immediately fell to his knees, begged for mercy and cried, "Your Majesty, it's a small matter for this person to slander the poor monk, but he wanted to attack Your Majesty just now!"

"The poor monk was in a hurry, so he impulsively wanted to stop him."

"When he missed, he accidentally killed Gongsun Zan."

Qin Yun kicked it up, furious, and said hoarsely, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Gongsun Zan obviously wants to tell the truth, but you come up and kill people to silence him?!"

Juezhen fell to the ground, and immediately got up in a hurry, and received Huisheng's eyes, and refused to admit it.

"Your Majesty, it is true."

"The poor monk is a monk, and he doesn't dare to commit murder, but for His Majesty, the poor monk has nothing to do. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Qin Yun laughed back angrily, his eyes widened: "Grass mud horse, you mean I still want to thank you for saving my life?"

Juezhen's face was terrified, and he knelt down without saying a word.

"Bastard, do you still have me in your eyes?!"

"A monk, in front of countless Buddha statues, wantonly killed people!"

"Are you also worthy of being called an eminent monk?"

"Trash, die for me!"

Qin Yun roared violently, with infinite murderous intent gushing out of his eyes, he drew a knife from Jin Yiwei's waist, and he was going to kill him alive!

His pupils constricted, and he sat on the ground paralyzed in fright.

Although in terms of force, he could beat Qin Yun, but he didn't even have the courage to do it.

Any so-called expert can be wiped out in an instant under the emperor's wrist.

boom!

At this time, Huisheng kneeled down with all the eminent monks facing the sky.

A neat piece, with a taste of remonstrance.

"Your Majesty, although Abbot Juezhen is a bit reckless, he still has a good intention. He is afraid that the reputation of Chaotian Temple will be damaged, and that His Majesty will be attacked by surprise."

"I beg your majesty to forgive me a little bit."

A surge of murderous aura!

Qin Yun glared at the surroundings. It would be fine if a group of courtiers knelt down to ask for a job. How dare a group of monks with good looks and bad intentions dare to persuade me?

He forgot about the last emperor's decree, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes!

Chapter 281 Destroy him for me!

Snapped!

A loud slap hit Huisheng's face.

It broke his Buddha-like shell, and his benevolent, detached pretense.

The faces of the monks in Chaotian Temple changed.

Surprised with a trace of anger!

It is undoubtedly their belief that Huisheng presided over it, but now they have been slapped in the face.

Not lethal, but insulting.

Huisheng's old and kind face froze for a moment.

Even if he couldn't move the mind of the Tathagata, he didn't hold back at this moment, and the depths of his vicissitudes of life revealed a ruthlessness like a murderous madman.

However, it only took him a moment to hide deeply and return to normal.

At his age, the impulse has long since disappeared. He knows exactly what he wants to do, so he keeps his head down and is full of Zen.

Qin Yun stepped forward, full of evil spirits: "Did you just say that I was mistaken and realized it was true?"

"Master Huisheng has a pair of wise eyes, but how can he open his eyes and talk nonsense? You have said that you have done a good job in saving someone when you killed someone!"

"Do you think there is something wrong with my intelligence?"

The joking tone made the monks clenched their fists, and there was a fierce look in their eyes.

Looking at Huisheng's hunched back, as long as the host orders, they dare to do anything!

Naturally, these weak changes in the aura cannot be concealed from the induction of Feng Lao and the others, so he raised his vigilance and gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

A chilling low pressure filled the hall.

The atmosphere is gradually getting weird!

As if swords and swords were about to come at any moment, even Tong Wei, a sweet loli, had a slightly stern expression 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.