Zhang Sanfeng was also shocked. He asked in confusion,
"What happened to him?"
Dugu Yihe mocked,"
"Maybe Shaolin is going back on their word!"
If not for Emei's shallow foundation.
With his temper, he would have long barged into Shaolin Temple to exterminate the demons and protect the Dao.
Kong Zhi quickly fed Kong Wen a Small Reversion Pill.
A moment later.
Kong Wen woke up.
Seeing everyone's puzzled gazes.
Kong Wen had an idea and said,
"Everyone, please calm down."
"Truth be told, after the appearance of the Killing God List, we discussed many times and have already secretly executed the Hundred Poisons Elder and Wu Youzi.”
"A small evil can be changed, but a big evil cannot be tolerated."
"The Shaolin Temple will never show mercy to evil people. We didn't know their identities before, so we allowed them to enter the Shaolin Temple.”
"Shaolin is willing to bear all the consequences.”
"Please enter the Shaolin Temple and search for the evildoers. Return our Shaolin Temple's innocence and prove that other than the Hundred Poisons Elder and Wu Youzi, there are no other evildoers in our Shaolin Temple.”
"I fainted just now because I felt guilty. For my own selfish reasons, I wanted to prove that Shaolin's strength was stronger than Wudang's, which led to the death of my four martial uncles, Dharma Passing, Disaster Passing, Tribulation Passing, and Disaster Passing.”
"This is all my fault."
Kong Wen's expression was sorrowful and he cried bitterly. He did not call out the names of the two people and drew a clear line between himself and the Hundred Poisons Elder and Wu Youzi.
Misfortune is the source of happiness, and happiness is the source of misfortune.
Since Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue were already dead, he had to minimize Shaolin Temple's losses.
Although it would cause the wicked to be disappointed, it could win the hearts of all the eminent monks and restore the reputation of Shaolin Temple.
All the monks received Kong Zhi's voice transmission and knew the cause and effect. After hearing Kong Wen's explanation and seeing Kong Wen bear all the responsibility alone, they nodded secretly and expressed their approval of Kong Wen's quick wit.
"The four martial uncles didn't die. They only converted to Buddhism!”
"Forget it. After today, the Shaolin Temple will seal the mountain for ten years and repent of its mistakes!”
"This isn't Senior Martial Brother Fang Zhang's fault, we are also at fault!”
"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself!”
……
All the monks opened their mouths and admitted their mistakes.
"I see."
Zhang Sanfeng's heart was as clear as a mirror.
His heart was filled with doubt, but he did not show it.
Zhao Changsheng was dumbfounded.
Good heavens.
He had killed Monk Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue, yet Kong Wen was able to talk like a glib tongue and claim all the credit?
Kong Wen was able to become the abbot of Shaolin Temple. He was indeed outstanding.
"I hope you like my gift."
After Zhao Changsheng recovered from his shock, a smile appeared on his face.
He had already anticipated Kong Wen's reaction and left a few surprises for Shaolin.
Zhang Sanfeng waited for Kong Wen to calm down before reminding him,
"Kong Wen, you should fulfill your promise."
"Alright."
Kong Wen nodded. He did not delay any longer and gestured for all the monks to make way.
Kong Wen personally led the way for everyone.
Everyone entered the Shaolin Temple.
Zhao Changsheng kept a low profile and walked behind Silent Valley.
The main buildings of Shaolin Temple were arranged on the central axis facing the temple gate.
After entering.
The first was a white jade square.
Next was a magnificent hall.
With the main hall as the center of Shaolin Temple, the scale was uniform.
All the buildings were covered with colorful glazed tiles, and the color was new.
Under the sunlight, it was dazzling.
There was a huge incense burner in the square, and the incense fragrance emitted from it filled the entire monastery. It calmed everyone's hearts and made them feel like they had transcended the mortal world.
Tens of thousands of people.
It was the first time many people had entered the Shaolin Temple. They were shocked by the architecture and layout of the Shaolin Temple and were dazzled.
Some people were envious.
Some people were jealous.
Someone cursed.
Dharma Court was in front.
The Medicine King's Hall was behind him.
Everyone first arrived at the Dharma Courtyard.
The road was separated by trees, and there was a solemn atmosphere.
There was a statue of an arhat at every section of the road.
In total, there were five hundred Arhats, all made of gold and copper. Each of them had different expressions and postures, but whether it was opening their eyes, sticking out their foreheads, or lowering their eyes to guard the inside, they were all lifelike, no different from living people.
"So rich…"
Zhao Changsheng couldn't help but sigh when he compared the buildings of Shaolin and Wudang.
The Shaolin Monastery's experts were already guarding Zen Master Tianjue's room.
As Zhang Sanfeng's direct disciple, Zhao Changsheng had the right to enter the room and look at Zen Master Tianjue's corpse up close.
Everyone looked over.
Zen Master Tianjue was sitting on a futon with his eyes wide open. His pupils were unfocused, as if he had encountered something terrifying before he died.
"Junior Brother Tian Jue has passed away."
Kong Wen took Zen Master Tianjue's pulse and investigated the cause of his death.
He didn't feel anything unusual, nor did he find any wounds.
After Kong Wen investigated.
In order to verify Zen Master Tianjue's identity, the others also investigated, but they were unable to find the cause of his death.
"It is indeed the Hundred Poisons Elder."
Everyone nodded at each other and used their own methods to confirm the identity of the deceased.
Dugu Yihe was puzzled."
How did he die?"
This was also what everyone was puzzled about.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head. He also couldn't find the cause of Zen Master Tianjue's death.
Kong Wen wore an unfathomable expression and remained silent, allowing the others to guess.
When everyone saw this, they all admired and feared Kong Wen.
A strong man cut his wrist and stopped his losses in time.
This is the action of a fierce and ambitious man.
Zhang Sanfeng said lightly,"
"Next."
Kong Wen nodded and led everyone to the Medicine King Yard.
Zhao Changsheng walked into the room and smiled.
In the room.
Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue's deaths were no different. Their eyes were filled with fear and they didn't resist at all. They died with a terrified expression.
Kong Wen took Bujie's pulse as usual.
Just as his right hand touched Bujie, he seemed to have touched some sort of mechanism.
Suddenly, a beam of Sword Qi shot out from the corpse and entered Kong Wen's body.
Finally, it gathered at Kong Wen's heart meridian.
"Ah!"
Kong Wen couldn't help but shout in pain.
His vitality gradually dissipated.
His eyes were filled with longing for the world.
He had just become the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and there were still many grand ambitions that he had yet to complete.
He didn't want to die…
His heart shattered.
His meridians were broken.
It was difficult for immortals to save him.
Kong Wen's eyes were filled with regret as he thought of the oath he had just made. In the end, he lost his breath and became a corpse.
The sudden change shocked everyone.
In the Shaolin Temple's headquarters.
Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, was actually plotted against and suddenly died?
Was this a joke?
Kong Wen said that Xuan Ci and the others had done evil and that he had died an unnatural death.
As expected.
Everyone was stunned.
He was afraid, but he also wanted to laugh.
Zhao Changsheng's heart was as still as water as he looked at his masterpiece quietly.
He should be killed for shielding the wicked!
" Senior Brother Fang Zhang?!"
All the monks 'eyes were filled with sorrow. They stood rooted to the ground and looked at this scene in disbelief.
Why did Kong Wen suddenly die?
After the mysterious deaths of Zen Master Tianjue and Bujie, no one touched their corpses.
Unexpectedly.
In the end, it led to such a tragedy.
After a long time.
Everyone came back to their senses.
Several senior monks joined hands and set up layers of defense to investigate Kong Wen and Bujie's corpses.
Kong Wen's death was exactly the same as Monk Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue. There were no visible wounds.
" Who is it?!"
All the monks 'faces were filled with anger and fear.
The person had actually infiltrated the Shaolin Temple, killed Monk Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue, and left behind a sword Qi to kill Kong Wen?
What kind of strength was this?
Priest Mu didn't sympathize with Kong Wen at all. He said coldly,"
"Didn't Abbot Kong Wen just say that Shaolin had secretly executed Monk Bujie and Zen Master Tianjue?”
"What's with this sword Qi?"
"Could it be that Kong Wen wants to kill himself?”
As soon as he said that.
Everyone came back to their senses and spoke one after another, taking the opportunity to attack Shaolin Temple.
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