Chapter 1223 Nine Dragon Sect

"Amitabha, the head of the Nine Dragon Sect, Tu Shanhai, is not a good man or a believer. How can he be interested in offering incense in Puji Temple? And he is so motivating people?"

The crowd didn't have to wait long, when more than a hundred figures shot from a distance in the sky and landed outside Puji Temple. Abbot Huixin stood still and asked unceremoniously.

"Huixin, don't say virtue is good, offering incense is impossible. I'm here to seek justice from you at Puji Temple today." Among the other visitors, a middle-aged monk said coldly. .

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand to the back: "Take it out!"

Behind him, a chunky monk in his 40s made a gesture, and two corpses appeared out of thin air on the grass outside the mountain gate.

"Huixin, please explain!" Tu Shanhai glanced at the two corpses with a gloomy face, and asked directly.

When Huixin saw the two corpses, he couldn't help but twitched his brows slightly. He recognized them. The corpses of these two young monks were both direct disciples of Tu Shanhai.

He can be considered a well-known gifted disciple, and he is highly regarded by Tu Shanhai.

But, now it turned into two corpses?
Huixin walked over slowly, and with a slight gesture, the jacket of the specific corpse suddenly opened under the fluctuation of mana, revealing the bloody injuries.

There is a circular blood hole in front of each corpse's chest.

The edges are neat and tidy, as if cut by a knife.

"This injury is indeed somewhat similar to the crouching tiger boxing of this temple, but what does that mean? As far as I know, there are no less than a dozen kinds of supernatural powers that can cause this kind of wound." After seeing the wound, Huixin gestured again, The jackets of the two corpses were closed, and then they narrowed their eyes and said.

A posture that I will not take this blame.

But Tu Shanhai gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, there are indeed some supernatural powers that can cause such injuries. Tu is not stupid enough to come to your Puji Temple just because of his injuries. Since he is here, he must be sure. These two disciples of Tu died in Guimao Mountain, and at that time, someone saw you... Zen Master Huixin appeared in Wusong Ridge of Guimao Mountain, and the place where Tu's disciple was killed was less than ten miles away from Wusong Ridge, so , how do you explain?"

"It's a joke, the old man passed through Guimao Mountain half a month ago, but at that time, the old man was seriously injured and almost died, and he was too busy to take care of himself, how could he have time..."

Speaking of this, when seeing Tu Shanhai's playful eyes, Huixin stopped suddenly.

What he said was true.

However, he has already realized that this truth must be full of loopholes in the other party's ears.

Yes, at the time I was indeed rushing back to Puji Temple after being attacked, passing through Guimao Mountain, but the injury that almost killed me would definitely not recover in such a short period of time.

Of course, this miracle happened only after taking the elixir given by Xuanzang.

But can the other party believe it?

Up to now, Huixin has realized that if Tu Shanhai didn't come here to find fault on purpose, then he and others set the blame on him.

"Make it up, keep making it up. They say that the family members don't tell lies. I didn't expect Zen Master Huixin, the abbot of Puji Temple, to not only lie, but also have such a low IQ. You were seriously injured half a month ago and almost died. How serious is that? How? Looking at it now, why is there no injury at all, and the cultivation level has improved?"

That Tu Shanhai said with a sneer.

Abbot Huixin didn't speak, but looked at Tang Seng who was at the edge of the crowd.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with what Tu Shanhai said.

His cultivation has improved, and he has improved a lot.

This is the effect of the elixir that Tang Seng gave him. The elixir contained vigorous vitality and energy. After healed his injury, in the past half month, all the vitality and energy in the elixir had been absorbed by Hui Xin. The abbot absorbed everything, so that not only did he look younger, but also his cultivation in the early stage of the fusion broke through to the middle stage of the fusion under the impact of that huge energy.

The healing function of the elixir alone is already the best in the world, and with the addition of these two unexpected joys, the value of that elixir has almost doubled several times.

As long as there is only one pill of this kind, Huixin can completely believe it based on his personal experience of taking this kind of pill. It doesn't take much, just one pill can cause countless bloodbaths.

Countless cultivators will frantically scramble for this pill.

But this elixir was taken out by Xuanzang, and he took it for himself without hesitation.

Was it because Xuanzang himself didn't know the effect of this elixir, so he took it by mistake?

Huixin didn't know, but he felt that Xuanzang would not be so stupid. After all, if he didn't know the miraculous efficacy of the elixir, would he have insisted on taking it for himself at the critical moment of life and death?

But if he really knew the miraculous effect of this pill, how could he be willing to do so?
How did he know that Tang Seng had at least a dozen of such pills in his hands.

In the chaotic world, there is a world of its own, and all the treasures of heaven, material and earth in it belong to Tang Seng, and many of them are unseen and unheard of by Huixin.

"Is there nothing to say? So, don't blame the Nine Dragons for not teaching!"

Seeing Huixin's expression, Tu Shanhai gritted his teeth and said.

Tang Seng roughly understood what was going on, and walked over with a broom in his hand: "Amitabha, Master Tu, right? Poor monk, say something..."

"Hmph, you are a monk who sweeps the floor. I am talking to your abbot. How can you interrupt." Tu Shanhai glanced at Tang Seng and shouted angrily.

After finishing speaking, Tu Shanhai stared at Abbot Huixin and shouted: "Huixin, is this the rule of your Puji Temple?"

"Rules? Did you tell the rules when you came to Puji Temple? Come on, come on, who are you, the Tu Zongzhu? Now Puji Temple has lost 10 taels of gold. You Jiulongzong just appeared in Puji Temple. It proves that you stole it, take out the gold!"

Before Huixin could speak, Tang Seng pointed at Tu Shanhai and shouted.

"Presumptuous, Tu has just arrived outside Puji Temple and hasn't stepped into the temple yet, so why do you frame him like this?" Tu Shanhai was furious again.

"Framed? Didn't you Jiulongzong framed it first? Abbot Huixin appeared in Guimao Mountain, and you all said that he killed your disciple. What's the evidence? Who saw it? You appeared here, didn't you steal the gold from Puji Temple? Is it?" Tang Seng retorted.

"Forget it, since Puji Temple is so unreasonable, there is nothing else to say, blood debt is paid in blood, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, today is the day of Puji Temple's extinction."

Tu Shanhai couldn't argue with Tang Seng, so his complexion changed, and after finishing speaking, he pointed at Tang Seng, and shot towards Tang Seng like a sharp weapon pointed at the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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