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"Master Yuantong, why are you here?"

Yuantong stopped chanting, showed a gentle smile, and said:

"My child, don't be nervous. Uncle Shi believes you are innocent."

Qiuyue Yingsan said uneasily:

"But......"

"Don't worry, children. In fact, the poor monk already knows who leaked important information about Lingjiu Temple."

"Really?! Who is it!" Qiuyue Yingsan and Gu Nuoyan asked eagerly.

"It's Pu Xuan." Yuantong said.

"No, this is impossible. It absolutely cannot belong to Master Puxuan." Qiuyue Yingsan immediately denied it. She said, "Master Puxuan is so upright, and it is absolutely impossible for him to betray Lingjiu Temple."

Yuan Tong shook his head, "My child, you know people but don't know their hearts. Pu Xuan betrayed Lingjiu Temple just because he was too upright."

"What do you mean?" Qiuyue Yingsan frowned, she seemed a little unable to understand.

Yuantong continued:

"Puxuan has always aimed at becoming the future abbot and has strict demands on himself, but he has never been recognized by senior brother Kongwen, and he finally made this wrong decision."

Pu Xuan sighed with regret as he spoke, as if he was unwilling to let his fellow disciples fall into the abyss.

Looking at Yuantongjian Temple like this, Qiuyue Yingsan and Gu Nuoyan couldn't help but express a bit of regret.

Seeing that the two of them believed it, Yuantong was ready to start the next stage, but just before he was about to speak.

"Leave Pu Xuan to me. I have to trouble Lingjiu Temple to help next, so consider it as my thanks." Gu Nuoyan said proactively.

"Donor Gu, I'm here to help you. He actually dares to collude with the devil and break the precepts. He pretends to be a monk." Qiuyue Yingsan was indignant and followed closely.

Yuantong looked at the two people like this and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then let's take action without further delay. Pu Xuan is currently presiding over the blooming consciousness of the Golden Lotus Terrace. In front of the majority of monks, we can let the world see his true face of hypocrisy."

Yuantong said angrily, and the three of them looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Soon the three of them arrived at the hosting site of the Golden Lotus Stage.

The place is already crowded with monks from all over the place.

The eighteen bronze men except Pu Xuan were surrounding, maintaining order at the scene and guarding everyone.

Pu Xuan was chanting sutras on the high platform, which was a necessary ritual before the opening of the Golden Lotus Platform.

"In order to prevent him from escaping, the poor monk will guard the other side. I'll leave it to you here." Yuan Tong volunteered.

Qiuyue Yingsan and Gu Nuoyan both said there was no problem.

But just after Yuantong turned around and took a few steps.

"Master Yuantong." Gu Nuoyan stopped him again.

"Donor Gu, what other plans do you have?" Yuan Tong looked back and asked with a chuckle.

"Be careful."

"So are you."

Both sides looked at each other and nodded.

We immediately started taking action according to the plan.

But not long after walking, Yuantong stopped.

He squinted his eyes and looked around, confirming that Gu Nuoyan, Qiuyue Yingsan and Pu Xuan were facing each other and were about to fight.

Yuantong clasped his hands together.

Rumbling--

In an instant, the sky collapsed, the venue burst into flames, and a dark mushroom cloud rose.

Yuan Tong squinted his eyes and felt it. After confirming that there was no breath of living people, he withdrew his gloomy gaze and walked towards the mountain behind Lingjiu Temple, where Abbot Kongwen was retreating.

boom--

A palm blast opened the stone door.

Yuantong put his hands behind his back and said coldly and arrogantly:

"Senior Brother Kongwen, your era is over, and I will take over the new spirit, eh? Where is the abbot?"

As he spoke, Yuan Tong's expression changed, and a big question mark appeared above his head.

In the entire cave, except for Liu Yue, who had been confirmed, Abbot Kongwen was not seen.

Not only that, there is also an old bald man with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Strange, where did this person go?

Did he know my plan in advance? !

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Chapter 25 Use demons to destroy demons

"Hmm, the poor monk is here."

Kongwen Abbot snorted, attracting Yuantong's eyes.

Yuantong half-closed his eyes and quickly looked up and down Abbot Kongwen before he realized what he was doing.

It turned out that the old bald man with a bruised nose and swollen face was none other than Abbot Kongwen.

"Fang, Abbot, what's wrong with your face?"

The corners of Yuan Tong's mouth twitched and he subconsciously asked curiously. This was the first time he had seen Kong Wen in such a mess.

Abbot Kongwen blushed and opened his mouth to explain.

He felt that there seemed to be a pair of eerie eyes locked on him from behind.

This sight made Abbot Kongwen's soul tremble.

I feel fear and fear from the bottom of my heart.

He then cleared his throat and changed his words:

"Amitabha, this poor monk doesn't know what you are talking about."

"It's your face." Yuan Tong raised his hand and pointed at Kong Wen's bruised and purple cheeks.

Swallowing his saliva, he said, "You must have been beaten."

Abbot Kongwen:......

"Amitabha, what is beating? In your eyes, the poor monk may have been beaten, but that is your subjective perception. If you take away this subjective perception, you will still think that the poor monk has been beaten. Was the monk beaten?"

"This......"

It sounds reasonable, but it always feels like something is wrong.

In other words, don't worry about it.

Yuantong understood and at the same time snorted arrogantly and said:

"Senior Brother Kongwen, the entire Lingjiu Temple is now under my control. If you still want to retain some of the abbot's dignity, please take the initiative to give up your position as abbot.

This way you can preserve your reputation as a wise man. "

"The wise men are gone long ago, but I still have a hammer..."

Kong heard the abbot muttered in complaint.

Yuantong was startled, his eyes were dull, and he didn't react for a while.

Still just wanted to ask.

Abbot Kongwen immediately took the lead and said:

"Amitabha, maybe in your opinion, the poor monk may have spoken just now, but that is just your subjective thought. When you take away this subjective idea, it could be you who spoke, or it could be her who spoke, then in the end If the poor monk had said something, would you still think so?"

"I, you, she, this..."

Yuantong's thoughts were quite clear at first.

As a result, Abbot Kong Wen made such a fuss that everyone was completely confused.

He couldn't help but start thinking about a question.

Did Abbot Kongwen say anything just now?

It seems there isn't...

"Don't change the subject for me."

Fortunately, Yuantong was also a temple supervisor with a reputation for genuine talent and learning.

He quickly reacted, waved his hand and said:

"Senior Brother Kongwen, for the sake of your good performance for me in the past, this is the last time I ask you. If you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."

Yuantong's eyes were filled with a faint murderous intent.

He clenched the stick in his fist, ready to attack at any time.

Abbot Kongwen shook his head and chuckled:

"Amitabha, if you want me to abdicate, of course you can, but before that, can you please ask a poor monk to ask a few questions?"

Abbot Yuantong sneered:

"Senior brother Kongwen could be trying to delay things."

Abbot Kongwen continued to say calmly:

"Amitabha, monks don't lie. The poor monk won't do anything until now. If the poor monk wants to do something, he must have done it long ago. I think the junior brother knows this better than the poor monk."

This is indeed what Abbot Kongwen said.

Abbot Kong Wen heard that he had the power to spy on the secrets of heaven, and he might have already predicted the current situation.

Since he has adopted an attitude of inaction, there is only one possibility.

No matter what he does, Bad Future cannot be adapted.

In addition, I have watched too many secrets from heaven. If I forcefully adapt it without authorization, my lifespan will be greatly reduced due to the influence of cause and effect between heaven and earth.

There is no free lunch in this world, everything comes with sacrifice and comes with a price.

Abbot Kongwen had spied on the secrets many times, so it was natural that he would not pay any price.

This is why Yuan Tong knew that the other party had the ability to divine secrets, yet he dared to openly provoke him.

"I'm sorry you don't dare to do anything now." Yuan Tong snorted and said, "For the sake of justice."

"Even if you are collaborating with the devil?" Abbot Kongwen asked.

"Correct."

Yuantong nodded calmly and firmly.

Abbot Kongwen looked sad for the first time when he heard this. He shook his head regretfully and sighed softly:

"Junior Brother Yuantong, after so many years, haven't you still let go of your hatred?"

"Abbot Kong Wen, I'm going to ask you a question, do you know why the character for Qiu is '任'?" Yuan Tong asked in return.

Kong Wen seemed a little confused, but he still said:

"Please give me some advice from my junior brother."

"That's because '任' is incomplete. It has become a dilapidated single person. There is nothing left. How can a lonely person let go easily." Yuan Tong told.

At this moment, the scene where his wife and children were killed by demon cultivators at home many years ago once again appeared before his eyes.

There is nothing you can do but watch from the sidelines.