Chapter 692 Humiliation and Curse
Lin Mu turned his head suddenly.
Four monks of different sizes came together, and a monk with a strong body in the middle shouted loudly: "Stop!"
Four monks appeared!
Lin Mu's heart flashed with joy, but he sneered.
These four monks are really funny. He had killed nearly a thousand people before, and these four people didn't say a word. Now that there are only the last hundred or so people left, the four of them appeared.
Why are they coming out now?
It only takes a moment for him to kill all these monks, and they will naturally take the initiative to dodge!
"Isn't it too late to shout stop now?" Lin Mu turned his head and sneered at the monk in hemp clothes in the middle.
A touch of coldness flashed across his face, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Wow!
A burst of brilliant sword light appeared and passed through the sky.
The Sui Xin Sword chopped down fiercely, as if it was about to split the sky and the earth, and a huge crack appeared on the ground.
More than ten monks died under the sword of Sui Xin.
"You!" The hemp-clothed monk pointed at Lin Mu, his face furious.
He was a great monk, but his words had no effect.
Lin Mu turned around at this time and looked at the hemp-clothed monk, with a bright smile on his face: "Why, you don't accept it?"
The hemp-clothed monk was so angry that his ten fingers trembled. He pointed at Lin Mu and his lips trembled, but he did not step forward.
"Put away your arrogance!" Lin Mu's face suddenly became cold: "Look at the current situation clearly. You will perish with these monks in an instant. Lingshan Temple will completely disappear from the Lingguang Realm, as if it had never existed!"
Lin Mu pointed his sword at the hemp-clothed monk: "You are a dying man, what qualifications do you have to order me? Do I care about what you say?"
The sword flashed, and the Sui Xin sword was about to chop down fiercely, and more than ten people were killed.
This was a monk in yellow robes, who stepped forward and said, "Donor, please spare me, and let's talk it over."
Lin Mu ignored him, and continued to chop down with his Sui Xin sword.
Blood splattered, and more than a dozen monks were killed.
At this time, Lin Mu turned around, looked at the monk in yellow robes, and praised him, "I really admire your determination. At this time, you can still disguise yourself so well. The title of monk is really not in vain. I want to hear what you want to tell me."
"Donor broke into our temple today and started a killing spree. He almost killed all the monks in the temple. I wonder what caused this?" The monk in yellow robes looked at Lin Mu and asked lightly.
What he said was actually thrilling and extremely important, but his face was extremely calm, as if these things had nothing to do with him.
"Lingshan Temple is full of evil, and everyone has the right to kill it." Lin Mu said righteously, "Others are afraid of your strength and dare not take action, but I am not afraid of you. Today is the day you will die!"
"How can you accuse us without any evidence?" The yellow-robed monk said calmly.
"Accusation?" Lin Mu sneered, "The Red Flame Cloud Sea is a desperate place, and countless cultivators in the Return to Void Stage have died. It has become a desperate place. Is it Pushan who did it? Many beautiful female cultivators in the Lingguang Realm came to Lingshan Temple and disappeared for no reason. Is it because Pushan practiced Happy Zen and sucked away their essence?"
"I don't need to say more about the others. These two things alone are enough to destroy Lingshan Temple ten times!" Lin Mu said indignantly.
"Seeing is believing, words are not." The yellow-robed monk said, "Have you ever seen these things with your own eyes?"
The hemp-robed monk also stepped forward and said, "Brother Pushan has been recuperating in the temple and has never stepped out. The Red Flame Cloud Sea is a desperate situation. How could it be involved with him? As for his practice of Happy Zen, this is true, but the other female cultivators are all voluntary and have a spiritual connection with him. You must have heard it from others!"
Another gray-robed monk also followed up and said, "Someone did spread these rumors in the Lingguang Realm before. I'm afraid you are new to the Lingguang Realm? Don't be deceived by people with ulterior motives, so as not to make a big mistake."
"We haven't fought yet, and I haven't seen your strength yet. You let me see your ability to excuse yourself. It's really the best among the crowd." Lin Mu sneered.
The yellow-robed monk still looked calm: "All words are ultimately false. I hope you won't talk nonsense and make trouble."
Lin Mu's face was furious: "I am making trouble? Your ability to confuse right and wrong is really beyond comparison."
Looking at Xiao He and seeing that Xiao He gave him a firm look, Lin Mu turned his head and said with full energy: "Since you want evidence, I will give it to you, so as not to wrongly accuse a good person!"
Lin Mu said the word "good person" very seriously, full of sarcasm.
"I would like to hear the details." The yellow-robed monk said calmly.
"In the Red Flame Cloud Sea, there is the secret of the Qinglian Ancient Temple. This secret is only known by a Fire Cloud Marten. In order to prevent others from getting the news, Pushan killed all the cultivators above the Return to Void Stage who went to the Red Flame Cloud Sea, creating a desperate situation!" Lin Mu said truthfully.
The hemp-robed monk's face changed slightly, and then returned to normal.
The yellow-robed monk and the remaining gray-robed monks and green-robed monks all had the same expression.
Compared to the hemp-robed monk, the three of them knew how to hide themselves better.
"You are talking nonsense again!" said the yellow-robed monk, "The Qinglian Ancient Temple has disappeared for more than 3,000 years, and no one knows its whereabouts. It's ridiculous that a Fire Cloud Marten can know it! What's even more ridiculous is that Pushan would kill all the Return to Void cultivators who went to the Red Flame Cloud Sea for this unknown news?"
"If you use your brain, you will know that it is impossible!" The hemp-robed monk said sarcastically.
"If I were a fool, I might really be fooled by you." Lin Mu smiled slightly, "Unfortunately, I am not."
The light and shadow flashed, and the golden light was dazzling. He immediately took out the real "Heart Sutra of All Things".
He deliberately showed it to the four monks, and then said slowly: "These things were told to me by the Fire Cloud Marten, and coincidentally, she really knew the whereabouts of the Qinglian Ancient Temple, and she really told me the whereabouts of the Qinglian Ancient Temple, and I really found the Qinglian Ancient Temple!"
Lin Mu shook the "Heart Sutra of All Things" in his hand, and said very temptingly, "This is the supreme cultivation method in the Qinglian Ancient Temple, the "Heart Sutra of All Things". This is a peerless method. With my current cultivation level, I can only start practicing."
Looking at the golden scripture in Lin Mu's hand, this time, the four monks couldn't help but shine with divine light.
Seeing this situation, Lin Mu sneered in his heart.
"Are you serious?" The yellow-robed monk immediately put away his greedy eyes and returned to his calmness. "Can you lend me the golden scripture in your hand to read it, and let me verify its authenticity. If it is true, I will definitely clean up the door and expel Pushan from Lingshan Temple, and let you kill him."
"No need." Lin Mu smiled, "The authenticity of the "Heart Sutra of All Things" does not need you to verify it, because I have already practiced it, and the effect is not bad. In addition, this golden scripture is extremely holy. If it falls into your hands, it will be a great defilement and shameless blasphemy to the scripture. Although I am not a pure Buddhist practitioner, how dare I do such a sinister thing? I will be punished in the future!"
Lin Mu's sarcasm made several returning to the void period practitioners of the Xiao family and Mu Nantian laugh secretly.
This conversation was clearly not a confrontation.
The four monks tried their best to persuade Lin Mu, and even wanted to get benefits from Lin Mu.
But there is no doubt that they were all teased!
That's how it should be, severely humiliating these high monks who are usually so high and mighty, tearing off their hypocritical faces!
Everyone in the Xiao family felt extremely happy, and they wanted to follow Lin Mu to humiliate and scold these hypocritical bald donkeys.
The yellow-robed old monk was extremely thick-skinned, and he remained calm despite Lin Mu's scolding, and still said calmly, "Since you don't want to lend it to me, the authenticity of this matter is worth discussing!"
The meaning is self-evident. If Lin Mu takes action now, he will wrongly accuse Lingshan Temple.
Lin Mu smiled slightly: "You are really lucky to be given face! I am not proving anything to you, but telling you that your Lingshan Temple is wrong! No matter how you argue, you can't change my mind, so you have to bear the consequences!"
"With just a few words, Lingshan Temple is described as a place of heinous crimes." The hemp-clothed monk angrily denounced, "Lingshan Temple has stood in Lingguang Realm for thousands of years. How can an outsider like you understand it clearly in a short time? You are too arbitrary to do this."
The gray-clothed monk said: "I see that you have a very righteous look between your eyebrows. I think you are a righteous person, but you must think twice before you act. Don't do wrong things and wrongly accuse good people, so as not to regret it in the future."
The two of them, one soft and one hard, cooperated tacitly.
Lin Mu laughed.
"Since I, an outsider, can't say anything." Lin Mu turned around and said to Xiao He, "Then let you, the head of the Xiao family who has existed in the Lingguang world for tens of thousands of years, speak."
Hearing this, Xiao He stepped forward, stared at the yellow-robed monk, and scolded: "Mingwu, you protected Pushan and colluded with him. My daughter Xiao Qingmei was framed by Pushan and turned from a genius to a madman. I still remember this great hatred. To this day, what else do you have to say?"
The yellow-robed monk was originally called Mingwu, and he seemed to be the leader of these people.
Mingwu's face was no longer indifferent. He glanced at Xiao He and stopped talking.
At this point, even Xiao He jumped out and swore to be their enemy to the death. There was nothing to say.
They couldn't even incite Lin Mu, and it was even more impossible to change Xiao He's mind.
Especially now, they were at a disadvantage in all aspects, and Xiao He would not change his mind, and he wished to kill them as soon as possible.
At this time, the hemp-clothed monk could no longer hold back, jumped out, pointed at Xiao He and said: "Don't go too far! Now the monks in Lingshan Temple have been almost killed by you, and we didn't even blink an eye, let alone stop you. I believe that making such a concession is also the most righteous, and your anger should be vented, and the hatred should be dissipated. If you continue to force us, don't blame us for being rude!" The hemp-clothed monk said it with great righteousness, and threatened Xiao He at the same time.
"Mingguang bald donkey, I want to see how rude you are!" Xiao He scolded the monk in hemp clothes angrily, showing no fear.