Tian Yuan

Although this person's body was destroyed, his soul remained.

Obviously, Chen Qingyuan did it on purpose, as he wanted to keep his soul for later use.

"boom--"

The sudden change frightened the group of people outside and they retreated far away, their expressions horrified and panicked.

Not only the onlookers were surprised, but even the Buddhists were also shocked, showing looks of astonishment.

"Kick, kick, kick..."

Chen Qingyuan's steps were steady and powerful.

After he showed up, everyone's eyes focused on him, with some suspicion in their eyes, as they couldn't tell his identity.

"Swish"

The next moment, Chen Qingyuan returned to his true appearance.

All of a sudden, everyone present was frightened and shouted subconsciously: "Your Majesty!"

"Master Chen, he is actually here."

"It must have been Your Excellency who did it just now."

"The Buddhist sect has a very good relationship with His Majesty, so it is reasonable for them to come forward to resolve this matter."

Everyone talked secretly, their eyes full of awe.

"call out"

Chen Qingyuan stretched out a hand from the air and grabbed the soul of the person who came to call out: "I will ask you a question. If you answer it well, I will let you live. If you don't answer it well, I will send you to the Western Paradise."

"Your Excellency, please tell me what you want to say, and I will answer you honestly."

This man's soul was twisted out of fear, he never expected to encounter such a situation, his voice trembled.

"You said that the Buddhist child broke the vow of chastity and conceived a child. Do you have any evidence for this?"

Chen Qingyuan asked with a cold expression.

"This... this, everyone says so."

This person hesitated.

"Then let me ask you another question. Is the offspring of a Buddhist son a boy or a girl?"

Chen Qingyuan continued to ask questions.

“I heard it was a woman.”

This person's soul was pinched, unable to move, and he told what he knew, not daring to lie.

Many people looked at him with curiosity, as they didn't expect Chen Qingyuan to come forward for such a small matter.

Many eminent Buddhist monks are also watching, wondering in which direction this matter will develop.

"Female? What's her name?"

Chen Qingyuan asked again.

"Shout... shout..." This person seemed to have thought of something. His soul was ferocious and trembling constantly. He dared not say anything more.

"Speak!" Chen Qingyuan gave him a look, and the sense of oppression was beyond the man's tolerance.

If it weren't for the protection of Chen Qingyuan's laws, this person would have been wiped out at a glance.

"I don't know, I don't know." The man still didn't have the courage to say it out loud, and begged bitterly: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, and let me go!"

"It seems that you are not honest!" Chen Qingyuan directly used the secret technique to put the man's soul in a controlled state. He stopped struggling and became unusually quiet: "What is the name of the woman you mentioned?"

"Chen Yiyi."

The man responded mechanically.

"What a coincidence, I also have a daughter named Chen Yiyi." Chen Qingyuan asked knowingly: "Could it be that they are the same person?"

"Yes." The man answered again.

"So, what you mean is that my daughter has become the evil spirit in the eyes of you people?"

Suddenly, a chill that countless people could not bear burst out from Chen Qingyuan's body. Wherever his eyes swept, no one dared to look at him. They all lowered their eyes and trembled.

After the secret spell was lifted, the man regained consciousness and realized what he had just said. He was terrified to the extreme and explained in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, I have never called you your daughter, let alone called you an evil creature."

"Isn't that what you mean?"

Chen Qingyuan smiled.

Seeing Chen Qingyuan laugh, everyone trembled, as if the sky was falling and unprecedented pressure was overwhelming them.

"My daughter, what does this have to do with the Buddha? Why are you talking nonsense?"

“Who has evidence?”

"You have, or do you?"

"If you want to slap the face of Buddhism, I don't care. But if you slap my face, you have to be mentally prepared."

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan squeezed his hand hard, causing his soul to collapse and disappear into thin air, leaving him with no hope of survival.

At the same time, using secret methods to search for traces, they caught a dozen guys who were fanning the flames on the spot. A piece of memory fragment was released in front of everyone. It was exactly the plan to slander Buddhism, and it vaguely mentioned the daughter of Buddha.

The evidence was conclusive, and Chen Qingyuan ignored these people's pleas and killed them directly without mercy.

Then, we continued to investigate along this line and uncovered an organization.

There are about a thousand people with only one mission, which is to create all kinds of rumors and disgust the Buddhist community.

The leader of the organization is a Mahayana monk, who looks very ordinary. Even if we search his soul, we can't find more information. At this point, we are done.

Based on Chen Qingyuan's experience, it is highly likely that the Immortal Ancient Clan did it.

After all, there are not many forces in the world that can cut off the line of cause and effect and hide it from Chen Qingyuan's eyes.

Many years ago, many ancient tribes set their sights on the Buddhist resources, but unfortunately Buddhism was tough and refused to let go.

There was a conflict of interest, and because of the strong Buddhist foundation, it was not easy to start a war, so they had to use this method to disgust people.

Nangong Ge would definitely be able to figure it out, but Chen Qingyuan was too lazy to leave anyone alive, so there was no need to go through so much trouble.

It doesn't matter who it is.

There is no point in finding out some things.

I don't understand, maybe it will be better.

This will be a good excuse to kill the Immortal Ancient Clan in the future. I said you are the behind-the-scenes force of this organization, so you are.

On this day, Chen Qingyuan descended on a galaxy in the East and killed tens of thousands of people with a strong attitude, leaving the world to watch.

He returned to Buddhism, formed his fingers into a sword, and slashed at the vast land beside him.

"Boom."

A million-foot-long crack in the ground appeared near the Buddhist gate, containing the ultimate sword intent.

"If anyone makes up stories again, kill them!"

Chen Qingyuan stood on a high place and warned the world.

From then on, no one dared to cause trouble in the Buddhist temple.

That sword intent crack has always existed outside Buddhism and will not disappear for thousands of years.

As time goes by, many sword cultivators will come here just to worship and gain enlightenment. People with a little talent can more or less understand something from it.

The Buddhist community was particularly grateful to Chen Qingyuan, and their ears were finally able to calm down.

After finishing the matter, Chen Qingyuan walked away.

For the sake of Buddhism and Buddhists, and also for Yiyi.

If this girl heard the rumors, she would probably feel very uncomfortable!

In Chen Qingyuan's heart, Yiyi is still the little baby lying in the cradle, pink and cute, so pitiful that she must not be harmed in any way.

In fact, Chen Yiyi had heard about these things a long time ago, and not only did she not feel wronged, but she also participated in the front line of eating melons. Even Yiyi and Bai Yunan joined forces to prepare a script about the Buddha, fantasizing about making a fortune.

Good man, first he attacked his adoptive father, and now he even doesn’t let his biological father go.

"Sister Yiyi, it doesn't matter if I'm the main writer, but it has to be your signature. First you edited the junior master, and now you're involving the Buddhist disciple. I'm afraid..."

At first, Bai Yunan only wanted to write some story books, without much ambition. Later, Chen Yiyi was brought in, and the gears of fate changed dramatically.

Bai Yunan's teeth were chattering as she spoke, with a bitter smile on her face. She thought she had used Sister Yiyi as a shield, but she had gotten on a pirate ship and couldn't get off. She had no choice but to go down this path.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you and make sure you'll be fine."

Having followed Chen Qingyuan since childhood, Yiyi’s greed for money can be said to be maxed out.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked. I have been influenced by my parents since I was a child, and I can't change it.

"We agreed that if something really happens, you can't push me out to take the blame."

Bai Yunan was shivering.

"Sure." Chen Yiyi patted Bai Yunan on the shoulder and assured: "Our business still has a lot of room for development. Keep up the good work."

If I had known this would happen, I should have stayed away from Sister Yiyi.

With an extremely uneasy mood, Bai Yunnan began to write a new story. Her lips turned pale and her right hand holding the pen trembled from time to time.