Eyes like stars, all-encompassing, blowing in the wind, white clothes fluttering, isolated from the world, pure and aloof.
As Chen Fan walked out, an invisible force overwhelmed the whole place, and everyone who was originally noisy and shouting fell into silence.
One person comes out, but everyone is silent.
For some reason, everyone present suddenly felt that the sunshine at noon did not seem to be hot at all. There was even a breeze blowing by, giving them a slight chill all over their bodies.
"Amitabha!"
Just when everyone was looking around and wondering what to do, suddenly Abbot Fang Zheng of Shaolin Temple slowly walked out of his team.
A Buddha's name sounded like a loud bell, resounding throughout the entire venue.
It also brought everyone present from the cold silence back to the sunny world.
"Chen Fan, you first killed most of the heroes in the south, then killed the left leader of the Songshan sect, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, injured the leader of the Huashan Mountains, and then killed a dozen of our Shaolin Arhat monks in Xingyun Village. Your crimes are too numerous to describe.
Today, I, Shaolin, have received the help of many heroes from well-known and upright families. I am determined to slay demons and eliminate you as a scourge to the world of martial arts. Now that all the heroes are here, I am merciful. Chen Fan, do you have anything to say? "
Fang Zheng, wearing a cassock and holding a tin staff, rushed to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth. He told Chen Fan his guilt in an awe-inspiring manner. He did not change his Buddhist compassion and gave Chen Fan a chance to speak and beg for mercy.
As Master Fang Zheng finished speaking, before Chen Fan could speak, several other sects rushed to start shouting.
As if he was afraid of missing something, he not only expressed his resentment towards Chen Fan's crimes, but also added countless charges to Master Fang Zheng.
One sect after another, bustling and endless.
They were all accusations against Chen Fan for doing evil and committing evil in the world.
Of course, there is basically no truth in it, it is all fabricated out of thin air.
It's not bad to say that Chen Fan bullies the weak and kills people all over the house for no reason. He is also responsible for everything from robbing women to being a flower picker. It is said that he is a vegetarian and has a whole family, ranging from an old man in his fifties to a ten-year-old girl. Jane's head is inhumane and inferior to pigs and dogs...
In the end, anyway, not killing is not enough for the people to be angry, and not dying is not enough to face the world.
The words spoken by this group of well-known and upright people are still very weighty, but in just a short tea time, everyone present was already talking about it and all looked at Chen Fan coldly.
Obviously, they thought that what Chen Fan did was too appalling and heinous.
The breeze was blowing on his face, his white clothes were fluttering, and Chen Fan was speechless in the face of being scolded by thousands of people.
He looked at the famous and decent people he faced with as calmly as ever.
He knew very well that what he had just done was just to show his justice in attacking him. It was just an excuse, and it was not worth wasting your breath on defending.
This is the bad thing about people from well-known and decent families. Before taking action, they have to list their crimes in a long speech to show that they are doing justice for heaven and eliminating harm for the people.
It's not like the devil. If you don't like it, I just want to kill you. What's wrong?
I just want to steal your opportunity. What's wrong with the beauty of your wife?
I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'll take action first and cleanly.
Chen Fan, who looked at the various sects "spitting fragrance" in front of him, even suspected that if no one stopped them, they would definitely charge themselves with nine hundred and ninety-nine heinous crimes.
Chen Fan is not a very patient person. Although he doesn't care about these words, he doesn't want to continue to listen to the criticism and abuse of the people in front of him.
bother! waste time!
I saw him slowly pulling out the long knife, the light of the knife was cold, and an endless chill emanated from it.
"Stop talking nonsense, any guilt is false, let's talk with the sword.
Revenge, opportunity, victory leads to success, defeat leads to death, everything is over! "
Chen Fan's voice was not loud, but the lingering sound could be heard clearly by the tens of thousands of people present.
"The devil is rampant! There are many heroes in the world here, but you won't arrest them without restraint, and you dare to show your sword? Chief Jian is arrogant and wanton!"
At the gate of the Chen Mansion, Lu Bai of the Songshan Sect, his eyes lit up when he saw Chen Fan draw his sword, he stepped forward and shouted loudly.
Compared with other sects who came together to pursue the opportunity of heaven change, Lu Bai actually came to take revenge.
Not only was he not afraid of Chen Fan using the knife, but he also wanted to start fighting right away.
"Amitabha, my compassionate Buddha, Almsgiver Chen, you have committed many crimes, do you want to kill again?
Why don't you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately? As long as you follow me back to Shaolin, I, the Buddha, will give you a chance to repent in the Demon Suppressing Tower. "
As soon as Lu Bai finished his words, Shaolin Fangzheng snatched his words.
The Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved, and Chen Fan, who has the chance to change from heaven, is the one who needs the Buddha to save him.
Compared to Lu Bai, Fang Zheng was very open-minded about his hatred towards Chen Fan. Wasn't it just a dozen stick monks? How important is the opportunity for great changes in the world.
As long as Chen Fan is willing to surrender and follow him back to Shaolin, when the time comes to get the chance to obtain the ancient secrets and the Leshan Giant Buddha, won't they be more valuable than a dozen stick monks?
Of course, the other gates will send people to contribute, and they will definitely get a share of the pie.
As the abbot of an ancient Buddhist temple that has survived for thousands of years, he knows very well that happiness alone is not as good as happiness for everyone! You can't live long if you eat alone!
"Repent and repent? Oh, are you repenting of the ancient secrets and the opportunity of the Leshan Giant Buddha?"
Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth and looked away with disdain.
He has long known the purpose of the coming of all the sects, and they are the only ones who can't let go of the respect of the famous and upright sects, so they cover up with some crime.
A bunch of hypocritical people! I dare not say it openly if I want a chance from heaven and earth.
Do you really think you can force yourself to put down your sword and surrender just by relying on the strength of numbers?
"Fight!"
Chen Fan didn't want to talk nonsense with this group of sanctimonious people, so he swung his long knife and chopped off all the sects at the door indiscriminately.
A white sword light nearly twenty feet long rose across the sky.
No matter the sect, no matter the age!
The one standing in front of you is your enemy! Even if they are just people who come to watch the fun!
"Six Art of Aohan!--Cold Blade Bingxin!"
The killing intent is awe-inspiring and extremely domineering!
Without any temptation, taking action is the most powerful move.
