The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 183 The White Lotus Dies
"You monster, you monster!"

Zen Master Kongming's voice was hoarse, his face was ferocious, and he looked like a monk.

The spell Xu Ping used was completely beyond his imagination.

The young man in front of him can easily play with other people's hearts, which is the source of his loss of control.

Hearing his cursing, Xu Ping walked over step by step with a smile on his lips, stood in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Zen Master Kongming, please accept my judgment."

As soon as the words were finished, the holy light around Xu Ping shone, covering the terrified Zen Master Kongming, and wisps of white light penetrated into his seven orifices.

In an instant!

The old monk, who had a ferocious face just now, fell silent, his eyes were blank, and he stood there dumbly.

But in his heart, he was being condemned by the Holy Spirit Art.

"Poor monk...Kong Ming is the head of the Precepts and Disciplines of Fahua Temple, the first protector of the White Lotus Sect..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

The first protector of the White Lotus Sect...

It turned out to be the head of the Discipline Hall of Fahua Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in Southern Guangdong. This is too deep to hide. If there is such a spy hiding in Fahua Temple, how many monks are there in Fahua Temple? In fact, they are the White Lotus Sect congregation.

Everyone, including Xu Ping, looked sideways at the monks who were also stunned.

"Xiao Xu, don't let them run away."

Master Dinghu said softly, Xu Ping nodded, and thousands of paper figurines dispersed, still surrounding Fahua Temple.

"Thirty years ago, Master wanted to unite with all the sects in Southern Guangdong and divide the operation against the White Lotus Sect. The poor monk mixed colorless and tasteless Duanhunsan into Master's fast meal, and killed him first, preventing this action……"

[Crime: Master Killing! 】

"It turns out that such a secret was hidden in Master Puhui's death back then..." Daoist Dinghu murmured with astonishment on his face.

"Twenty-six years ago, the poor monk brought his nephew Yuan Ben down the mountain to discuss important matters with the White Lotus Sect. Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the Shenguang Temple, and then he and the White Lotus Sect went to the Shenguang Temple. No one in the Shenguang Temple was spared..."

"..."

[Crime: Exterminate the family! 】

At this time, everyone was already unwilling to say a word, and just looked at this old monk who had done a lot of evil with sullen expressions.

"13 years ago, the poor monk found out that senior brother Kong had an illegitimate child at the foot of the mountain. The poor monk was overjoyed and immediately ordered someone to take him away. He used this to blackmail senior brother and completely controlled the whole Fahua Temple..."

"Nine years ago..."

"three years ago……"

One after another, the crimes of the wrath of man and god were uttered from the mouth of this old monk who was known as an eminent monk, and it was no less than a bolt from the blue hitting everyone's hearts.

Especially what came out of his mouth, some of the details, if not for the people involved, it is impossible to know.

This also proves from the side that these crimes were indeed committed by him.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate!"

Daoist Zhang Fengyi shook his head slightly, sighing in his heart.

Depend on!
This, the real version of the devil in the world!

Xu Ping cursed secretly, and saw the old monk Kongming opened his eyes and his mind was clear.

Just stunned for a moment, his complexion changed to that of a pig's liver, and his dantian seemed to be stabbed with a dagger, stirring crazily.

The pain spreading all over his body made him cry out involuntarily, and the cry stopped abruptly as if his throat was pinched.

Thousands of ants gnawed at my heart, the itching was unbearable, and the pain doubled.

It has already made him unable to make any sound.

Even if he was standing there without a sharp blade on his body, everyone could tell from his expression that at this moment, he was feeling extreme pain.

At the side, Master Liaokong's stick responsibility has ended, and his face is ashamed, like a dead body.

And what followed the stick scolding was the pain of thousands of arrows piercing through the heart, invisible sharp swords pierced through the heart, every time the sword fell, the vitality of Master Kong was weakened a little.

Before the punishment of the Holy Spirit ends, those who are punished by the Holy Spirit will not die.

The two eminent monks of Fahua Temple were punished in this way when they confessed their crimes face to face. For many monks of Fahua Temple, it was a shock that they would never forget in this life.

Killing chickens to warn monkeys is also a function of face-to-face punishment.

After tonight, the name Xu Ping will definitely be deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone present. It is he who, with his own power, made the two eminent monks of Fahua Temple helpless to resist and bear the consequences of himself.

But Xu Ping hadn't gone to see the two masters and uncles of Hua Temple. He had been circling a question in his mind. From the dictation of the two, he learned that these two were not the leader of the White Lotus Sect.

Who is that?
Xu Ping's eyes lingered on the crowd. No one dared to look at him. They either lowered their heads to avoid him or turned away.

After pondering for a while, Xu Ping turned around and walked towards Daoist Zhang Fengyi, and asked, "Daoist, try again."

Zhang Fengyi understood what he meant, nodded his head, immediately sat down cross-legged, took out the heavenly secret disk again, and began to calculate.

The heavenly secret disk bloomed with dazzling clear light, two rays of light shot into Zhang Daochang's eyes, and the sun, moon and stars on the disk began to slowly rotate around the heavenly secret disk.

This time, he followed the previous method, using the blood of the leader of the White Lotus Sect that he obtained not long ago during the pursuit.

After a while, a line of blood slowly drifted out from the disk of heavenly secrets.

And all the people present stopped looking at the two old monks who were being tortured, and stared at the blood line one after another, wanting to see who that powerful demon would be.

At this time, Xu Ping was still secretly analyzing.

The scent of incense is used as a guide, and the way to find it must be known to the devil, and after he found out that we got the scent of incense, he must have moved away immediately.

He wanted to frame this Master Liaokong.

And we don't know this information, if we didn't keep an eye out, we might not have really made him succeed.

If so, with the original method, it might be possible to locate his whereabouts again.

It's just that he doesn't know if he is still in Nanyue, or has fled to other places.

These fresh blood can't be kept for a long time, it only needs to wait for about ten days, and by that time, there will be a huge crowd, and there is nowhere to find them.

"Ugh!"

Xu Ping was thinking to himself, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that everyone's eyes were on him in unison.

Immediately, he suddenly saw that the blood line was close at hand...

?

what's the situation?
The devil is actually me?
Xu Ping turned pale in astonishment, and was speechless for a while, while Master Dinghu and Zhang Fengyi also looked at him in bewilderment.

"Ah this..."

"Xu, Fellow Daoist Xu..."

The family knew about their affairs, Xu Ping slowly recalled why this red line would be on him.

suddenly,
He thought of the two bodhi beads in the bottomless pit.

Xu Ping originally thought that the string of Bodhi beads exuding Buddha's essence was very strange, but he hadn't thought about that before, but now it seems...

He took out two bodhi beads from the bottomless pit and held them between his fingers, the blood line shot towards the two bodhi beads at a high speed as if seeing delicious food.

The devil has been found!
Seeing this scene, Master Dinghu couldn't help but frowned, "Xiao Xu, where did this bodhi bead come from?"

"It's the string he wore around his neck before." Xu Ping pointed to the fat monk Yuanben's body on the ground, and said loudly.

"what?!"

Master Dinghu was taken aback, and said in astonishment: "It turns out that the devil that we have been looking for for many days has always been by our side."

"Moreover, he also participated in the strategy we discussed."

The devil turned into a string of bodhi beads, or, this is his real body, which has always been in the temple, but they didn't know it.

The other monks also talked a lot, feeling a little ashamed and annoyed by this amazing discovery.

Being played around by these monks.

How not to be angry.

The more radical ones even have prejudices against all the monks of Fahua Temple around them.

And those monks in Fahua Temple also had mixed feelings. What happened tonight was really unimaginable.

Many people are wondering whether the Buddha really exists, and why the wicked monsters who do so many evils hide in the Buddhist gate without any warning.

Why can the devil run rampant in front of the Buddha...

Xu Pingdao: "Dinghu Daoist doesn't need to blame himself, this can't be blamed on you..."

To be honest, that devil's concealment technique is indeed a bit powerful, even if he uses the qi-watching technique to look at it, he can't find any problems.

Master Dinghu shook his head, and said: "Young Xu, you don't need to comfort me, if you let the devil go this time, if you commit any crimes in the future, it will be all mine."

Xu Ping shook his head and said, "There is still a chance, you don't have to..."

"and many more!"

Zhang Fengyi called out suddenly, and the two immediately turned their heads to look.

I saw this Daoist Zhang, with blood and tears in his eyes, he spent too much energy trying to manipulate the heavenly secret disk, and there was already a backlash.

However, another thread of blood floated out from the heavenly disk in front of him, drifting slowly down the mountain along with the gentle night wind.

……

Under the eyes of everyone, the two eminent monks of Fahua Temple were punished for the crimes they had committed.

Immediately, both died.

The other monks of Fahua Temple were handed over to other practitioners, together with the nearby practice sects, to identify which of them were members of the White Lotus Sect.

For Fahua Temple, starting from tonight, it is destined to set off a bloody storm.

Uncle Jiu, Feng Lao and others arrived late. They took some people from the Supernatural Investigation Office and the monks they called urgently to take over the Fahua Temple.

As for Xu Ping, Daoist Dinghu and Daoist Zhang Fengyi, they chased after the bloodline.

Seeing Xu Ping leave again, Gu Nianhua had no choice but to stamp her feet, dejectedly, and followed her master to deal with the remaining trivial matters.

……

The capital of Southern Guangdong Province.

In a tavern near Tianzi Wharf, a middle-aged man with a pale face had many empty wine jugs at his feet, and he was holding one in his hand, drinking heavily.

He has a fair complexion, a very elegant appearance, and a full forehead, but after drinking so much wine, his face still looks unchanged.

There is a string of bodhi beads wrapped around his wrist, but if you look closely, you will find that there are only one hundred and six of these bodhi beads, and two are missing.

One hundred and eight, also pursue the hundred and eight samadhi, and get rid of the hundred and eight troubles.

So that the mind and body can reach a state of stillness.

But at this moment, he was distraught.

Although the wine in my hand is strong, it can't quench the melancholy in my heart.

No one can accept that such a huge foundation collapsed in an instant.

The only way to survive now is to immediately go to sea and flee overseas in order to make a comeback.

He inquired that there would be a boat heading to Dongying tonight, and at this moment he wanted to taste the spirits of Nanyue before leaving.

"Xu Ping..."

Among the middle-aged population, the name was silently chanted.

When I heard this name for the first time, I just thought it was a somewhat outstanding young man, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

But when I saw it with my own eyes, I found that the other party's Taoism was so high that it had reached the point of astonishing the world.

Although he was chased and killed all the way, suffered some injuries, and was quite embarrassed, he was also the leader of the White Lotus Sect after all, and he was a top existence in this world with his Taoism and cultivation.

But when facing him, he was helpless.

The mind-controlling spell that he was proud of didn't even have any effect on him.

"In today's world, when such a person appeared, I have never noticed it. Could it be that he has been dormant for many years and has become a frog at the bottom of the well?"

The middle-aged man couldn't laugh or cry, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Ugh..."

The freighter docked at the pier made a roar, and people standing in front of the steel giant seemed so small.

The middle-aged man who came out of the tavern looked at the freighter on the sea, especially the dark gun barrels on both sides, and his heart moved.

"perhaps……"

"Maybe……"

"Times have really changed."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but think that his thoughts seemed to be stuck in the past.

If instead of being domineering among the people, but to absorb warlords into the White Lotus Sect, develop artillery and spears, and compete with them for the world, perhaps it would be the right way.

Suddenly startled by his own thought, a thought came to his mind.

Dongying is a tiny place, and has admired the heavenly kingdom for a long time, but after the abolition of the old system, the development seems to be good.

Using it as a foundation to develop military strength may be able to achieve good results.

At this time, the flame of hope was rekindled in his heart. With his own morality and ability, he would definitely be sought after by many high-ranking people when he got there.

Walking with hopeful steps, the middle-aged man's steps became more and more brisk, and even after thinking through this point, his heart became extremely excited.

But just after taking two steps, a red line in the night, like a poisonous snake threatening his life, slowly floated over.

And in the night in front of him, a figure came out of the void, wearing a long gown, with cloth shoes on his feet, dressed like a dock worker.

"Xu, Xu Ping!"

His lips trembled slightly, and the newly ignited flame was poured on his head by a bucket of ice water, his whole body was cold and trembling uncontrollably.

Behind him, Dinghu Daoist and Zhang Fengyi hurried over, blocked back and forth, and shouted: "Devil, it depends on where you run!"

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, he looked around at the three of them, and said in a deep voice, "It's absolutely impossible for me to be captured without a fight."

"Today, I am dying..."

"I'll pull you into the water too!"

Xu Ping shook his head: "Your mind is already messed up, you don't have that chance."

"The era belonging to the White Lotus Sect is over!"

(End of this chapter)