On this day, the Buddha light of Wuhua temple was in full swing, and the sound of rumbling chanting echoed in all directions. In the solemn and solemn main hall, Zen master fahua sat on the lotus, and countless monks stood on both sides of the main hall.

However, the atmosphere of Wuhua Temple today is depressed. Even Zen master fahua's face is iron green, because he is holding a roll of yellow silk and satin in his hand and watching it.

"Amitabha!"

After dozens of breaths, Zen master fahua recited the Buddha's name, but his voice was very deep and contained great anger, which can be heard from his Buddha's name.

"He is not only bold to slander my Buddha, but also doesn't put my Buddha in his heart. If fahua Temple lets it go, won't it shame my Buddhism?" Zen master fahua looked like a King Kong with angry eyes. It was obvious that he was really angry.

"Moderator, according to kuhui, this man's cultivation is unpredictable. His cultivation must be a Taoist one, and he talks wildly. He doesn't pay attention to my Buddhism at all. I think his roots must be good. It's better to report this to the great Leiyin Temple of Lingshan and let the Buddhas of Lingshan make their own decision." An old monk stepped out. He put his hands together and suggested.

"No, if you report to Lingshan, doesn't it show that our Wuhua temple is useless?"

"Besides, we don't know what this man's accomplishments are. If we spread this to the outside world, wouldn't it make the outside world laugh at the futility of Wuhua temple?" Another old monk stood up. His eyebrows and eyes stood up. He had a vicious image.

"Yes, if our Wuhua temple can't handle such a small matter well and needs people from Lingshan, how can our Wuhua Temple get a foothold in Xiniu Hezhou in the future?" An old monk with white eyebrows echoed.

"What the two elder martial brothers said is not bad, but the two elder martial brothers should understand that the three worlds of heaven, earth and man are too vast. If he dares to speak wildly, he must also have great ability. It is very likely that he is a great ancient supernatural power. I'm afraid that our Wuhua temple can't bring down the crime."

"Elder martial brother, how can there be so many magical powers in the world, and this is in Xiniu Hezhou, and it is also the birthplace of our Buddhism. Even those who have great magical powers in ancient times dare not slander Buddhism. Even if this person must be a stream of demons, our Wuhua temple should suppress it and send it to Lingshan, so as to show the prestige of our Wuhua temple."

Several old monks spoke out one after another. Obviously, they all held different opinions, but they all had their own reasons.

"Several martial uncles, disciples have something to say."

Suddenly, while several old monks were arguing, a nervous and trembling voice came, which also stopped the debate among several old monks and looked at the source of the sound.

"Bold bitter benefits, how can you casually insert words and don't step down quickly?" A middle-aged monk's face changed slightly and directly angrily scolded kuhui. He was kuhui's master. He never thought that his disciple dared to intervene indiscriminately on such an occasion. Isn't this causing him trouble.

"It doesn't matter, kuhui. You can be outspoken about what you want to say." Zen master fahua whispered.

Now!

Kuhui knelt down in the center of the main hall, his eyes turned slightly, and then whispered the Buddha's name: "I tell you, martial uncle fajue, I remember that martial uncle just subdued a river demon a few days ago. The cultivation of the river demon is a Taiyi Xuanxian. If you let him go to Xiaoshi village to make waves, you can certainly attract this person. I will observe Wuhua temple at that time, You can also know what he did. "

"If this person is not the opponent of the river demon, you can subdue him and bring him back to our fahua temple. If the river demon is destroyed by him, your teachers and uncles can also infer what he is doing. At that time, please ask the Lingshan Buddha to subdue this person. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

As kuhui's words fell, the needle dropped on the scene. Obviously, this move is perfect. Not only does Wuhua temple not need to kill in person, but it can infer Ye Xuan's accomplishments. No matter what the result is, Wuhua Temple benefits but does no harm.

Although this strategy is a little vicious and shameless, it can lose the face of Buddhism, but it can be called seamless, which also makes Zen master fahua and others nod slightly.

"This plan is very good."

"Kuhui, you did a good job."

"Please also preside over the decision."

Several old monks spoke one after another and looked at Zen master fahua, because all the decision-making power was in the hands of Zen master fahua.

"Amitabha."

Zen master fahua recited the Buddha's name and said, "kuhui, I'll leave it to you this time. If you can do it well, I'll give you a roll of Vajra magic in person, which can be regarded as my reward to you."

"Thank you for hosting."

Kuhui's face was happy. He worshipped Zen master fahua excitedly, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

No wonder kuhui is so excited. The Vajra subduing the devil volume is enough to make him cultivate to the realm of immortals, and he always has a grudge against Ye Xuan. If he can use the river demon to kill Ye Xuan, it will be enough to dispel his hatred.

Even if the river demon is not ye Xuan's opponent, he can also report to Zen master fahua. At that time, someone from the Western Lingshan will suppress Ye Xuan. This is a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

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At the same time.

Flame Mountain.

The ox demon king was high on the white bone throne, countless little demons were roaring, and a young girl was bound on a cross pile, but the girl was covered with whip marks, and obviously suffered unimaginable torture and whipping.

"Tell the king who killed my son." The ox demon king narrowed his eyes slightly and smashed his fists at the table in front of him. With a loud noise, the huge stone table turned into fly ash.

"Cow... Cow demon king... I... I really don't know who he is... I've said everything I should say." Kate's voice was weak, and her eyes were filled with extreme fear.

A few days ago, because of the death of red boy, Kate wanted to escape Xiniu Hezhou and return to the Qingqiu Fox family, but she was intercepted by the ox demon king on the way. She knew she would die.

Sure enough, the ox demon king directly took her back to the flame mountain and directly imposed a inhuman punishment on her, while Kate didn't dare to hide anything and told the ox demon king about the killing of red boy one by one.

Unfortunately, the ox demon king has been asking Ye Xuan's identity, but how can Kate answer it? This is the scene now.

"Your Majesty, I don't think this woman is lying. She really doesn't know this person." a big demon is a werewolf, who is talking to the ox demon king.

Hearing the words of the big demon, the ox demon king nodded slowly, because he also gradually believed in Kate's words, because Kate had suffered unimaginable torture these days. Under this cruel punishment, Kate would never lie.

"Your Majesty, the portrait of the murderer has been drawn. Please have a look."

A little demon quickly came to the ox demon king and held a brand-new picture scroll in his hand. When the picture scroll slowly spread out, he saw a person in it.