The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

Jun Xiuyuan embraced the young man in his arms, then he raised his hand slightly, a flash of light passed by, and he instantly summoned two immortal gods and many immortals.

"We greet the Heavenly Sovereign and the God..." The immortals did not dare to look around, but just saluted respectfully and waited for his instructions.

The man's expression was stern. He swept his gaze across the devastated Buddhist kingdom and gave the order in a deep voice, "Eliminate the remaining Red Lotus and rectify the situation."

All the immortals agreed in unison and left.

Jun Xiuyuan and his companions went to a nearby inn.

Qingtian had already gone there and threw a large ingot of gold to cover the entire inn.

The boss is an old man with gray hair and a hunched body.

He looked haggard, with wrinkles crisscrossing his face like ravines, and his eyes were cloudy, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

However, the moment he saw Huai Yan, Jun Xiuyuan and others, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and an indistinct whimpering sound came from his mouth.

Especially when his gaze fell on Wu Nian who was following behind him, he stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning, his pupils dilated sharply, and an expression of extreme fear appeared on his face, as if he had seen an evil spirit from the abyss of hell.

Biancheng sent a message to several people: "There is something strange, everyone be careful."

"It's okay, he's an old friend from Mingshui Temple!" Wu Nian's expression was indifferent, and his voice was cold.

Jun Xiuyuan and the others' faces instantly darkened, and they all stared at the old man with unfriendly expressions, their eyes filled with scrutiny.

"Old fellow, if you look at me again, I will dig out your eyeballs, believe it or not?" Qingtian said ferociously and intimidatingly.

Upon hearing this, the old man trembled violently and looked away guiltily.

"Sorry, sorry! I'm sorry to bother you all!" The shopkeeper ran out from the inner room upon hearing the noise, and smiled apologetically to several people. When he saw Wu Nian for the last time, he was almost frightened to death and hurriedly asked the waiter to help the old man into the inner room.

"Xiao Liu, why don't you take Master in quickly?"

He growled at the other person.

The man called Xiaoliu looked at Wunian as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes extremely panicked, and hurriedly helped the old man into the inner room behind the counter.

The middle-aged shopkeeper, sweating profusely on his forehead and trembling with fear, personally entertained Jun Xiuyuan, Wu Nian, and their group, praying in his heart that Wu Nian didn't recognize them.

Until a few people went upstairs.

After a long time, he slowly came to his senses, but his legs were still weak and he could hardly stand.

Wu Nian ignored the reactions of the people below. He just glanced at them coldly with an expressionless face, and then withdrew his gaze indifferently, as if the person in front of him was just an insignificant speck of dust.

Then, he followed the waiter up the stairs without saying a word, and his figure quickly disappeared from Shanxin's sight.

In fact, Wunian knew it clearly in his heart.

The old man just now was none other than the former abbot of Mingshui Temple, Shanxin, and the others were his former disciples.

That's why they are so scared when they see themselves, afraid of their own revenge, afraid of exposing the truth.

Thinking back to the past, Shanxin had shown mercy and taken in Honglian and Minglian.

It’s a pity that as the master of these two people, he did not fulfill his responsibility of educating them.

Later, Honglian and Minglian practiced some strange martial arts, and their personalities changed drastically.

Not only did he abolish Shanxin's cultivation, he also cut the tendons of his hands and feet and expelled him from Mingshui Temple.

From then on, they lived on the streets, leading a miserable life. Furthermore, during the massacres that encircled and suppressed Wu Nian, these individuals not only failed to identify the true murderer, but even hid from place to place, eventually taking refuge near Da Ci'en Temple.

A barrier was set up in the luxurious No. 1 room on the third floor, and the lights were kept on all night.

Shanxin and several of his disciples also sat in the small room downstairs all night.

Several people knew the truth of the whole matter and knew that Wu Nian was wronged.

However, when Wu Nian was wrongly accused by everyone in the Buddhist Kingdom and was being called upon to be killed, they did not dare to stand up.

At that time, Ming Lian and Hong Lian threatened Shanxin, saying that they would spare his life because he had taken them in, but if he dared to tell the truth, they would send his disciples to see the King of Hell.

Between the life and death of Wu Nian and several of his disciples, Shan Xin chose to protect his disciples and live here in a miserable way.

Today, the Buddhist kingdom is in turmoil, the gods have descended and destroyed Honglian, so the truth of that year should also come to light, and they should go to the Buddha to repent and atone for their sins.

Shanxin and several of his disciples wrote a letter in blood that night to tell the truth of what happened that year to all sentient beings in the Buddhist kingdom.

The blood letter described in detail the various evil deeds that Honglian and Minglian had done since they were adopted by him, as well as their collusion with evil spirits, practice of evil skills, and harming innocent people. After being discovered by Wunian, they persecuted Kong and put the blame on Wunian.

Tens of thousands of young Buddhist monks died tragically at the hands of Honglian and Minglian, and the Buddhist country was in mourning. This was all caused by the two evil monks, Honglian and Minglian.

He had adopted the two and served as their teacher, but he failed to fulfill his duty of teaching them, and could only watch as the sentient beings in the Buddhist kingdom fell into a sea of ​​suffering. He even watched Master Wu Nian being brutally framed by the two and repeatedly subjected to encirclement and massacre by the sentient beings in the Buddhist kingdom, but he remained indifferent.

Although Shanxin has been hiding the truth over the years, she has also suffered a lot.

Now Wu Nian's arrival made him realize that it was finally time to pay for his sins.

Honglian is dead, and they are unwilling to live in this world. Only by dying can they atone for their past mistakes.

The blood letter quickly spread throughout the Buddhist kingdom.

When the people in the Buddhist kingdom learned the truth, they were outraged and hated Honglian and Minglian, the evil pair who had lost all conscience.

He also knew that they had indeed wronged Wu Nian and done many things to hurt him.

Everyone was filled with remorse and self-blame.

It's just dawn.

He knelt outside the Biyun Room.

Seeking forgiveness without thought...

There were also the ten thousand young monks who were rescued from the Great Ci'en Temple by the immortals. They were all grateful and knelt on the long street...

Wu Nian walked out of the room slowly.

He was wearing a white monk's robe, followed by Jun Xiuyuan and Bian Cheng.

The three of them went downstairs and their eyes met Shanxin and his disciples.

The inn was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wu Nian's pupils shrank and his face became gloomy.

Shanxin raised his wrinkled old face and looked upwards with complicated eyes.

"Wunian, I was sorry for what happened back then..." Shanxin murmured.

He once wanted to help Wu Nian and stop Ming Lian and Hong Lian from continuing on the path of destruction, but in the end he became their accomplice.

Wu Nian raised his eyelids and spat out a word coldly: "Get out!"

Kindness: ...

Jun Xiuyuan had sharp eyes and a strong aura as he stared at the people below.

"As the master of those two evil spirits, you knew the truth, yet you shielded the culprits, allowing them to wreak havoc on the Buddhist kingdom and kill tens of thousands of people. Their crimes are heinous, and you, aiding and abetting them, are also deeply sinful and unforgivable!"

"Amitabha." Shanxin clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Sins, sins. Back then, Minglian and Honglian used their evil magic to deceive the sentient beings of the Buddha Kingdom. As their master, I knew they were deeply trapped in the devil's barrier and killed many people, but I was powerless to stop them. It is my fault. I am willing to die to atone for this sin and to tell the souls of the Buddha Kingdom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shanxin raised his hand and hit his own forehead hard. His body fell to the ground and immediately turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The other four disciples also died in the explosion.

Jun Xiuyuan and Wu Nian stood by, watching all this with stern expressions, but did not stop it.

Biancheng turned his head and looked at Wunian, worried that he would think too much, so he said

"This old fellow wrote a blood oath overnight, knowing that those people would come after him, so he chose to self-destruct. Wu Nian, you don't need to blame yourself for this..."

Wu Nian shook his head, looked at the huge crowd outside, and said, "They helped the tyrant to commit atrocities back then, and their deaths are not a pity. But now, the Buddhist Kingdom is in chaos. If there is no Buddha to take charge, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jun Xiuyuan's eyes were deep, covered with a terrifying layer of frost.

Wu Nian is the reincarnation of his soul.

When these people surrounded and suppressed Wu Nian, weren't they also attempting to murder the Heavenly Emperor and challenge the authority of the Heavenly Clan?

Jun Xiuyuan's eyes were cold and his tone was murderous.

"Don't worry about this matter! The Celestial Clan will personally take charge of this matter! These people participated in the operation to siege you and committed many evil deeds along with Honglian. If we let them go, I'm afraid the tens of thousands of undead souls who died would not agree!"

"The Heavenly Punishment Hall will take all of them away and interrogate them one by one. We will definitely not wrongly accuse them, nor will we wrongly kill an innocent person!"

Biancheng also agreed with Jun Xiuyuan's proposal. They should not be lenient towards the enemy, otherwise they would be the ones to die.

The two men looked at Wu Nian with complicated emotions in their eyes, as if they were asking for his opinion. After all, it was a matter of the Buddhist Kingdom and concerned Wu Nian, so naturally he had to consider it carefully.

Wu Nian pursed his lips and looked at the crowd kneeling on the long street outside.

Those people said they came to repent and ask for his forgiveness.

Yet he was filled with resentment, and quietly blamed himself for not telling the truth back then, which caused them to arrest the wrong person, allowing the real murderer to go unpunished, and bringing disaster to so many people in the Buddhist Kingdom. Ultimately, today's disaster was more or less related to Wu Nian.

Wu Nian sneered and vomited blood in anger.

He had mentioned the evil deeds committed by Ming Lian and Hong Lian in the past, but these people worshipped him as gods and treated him as a rat crossing the street. Now that the truth is revealed to the world, they are still complaining about him. They are really hopeless.

Wu Nian's cold eyes were now filled with frost, and his figure was chilling and piercing.

"Okay, I'll have to trouble you with the Buddhist Kingdom's affairs, big brother..."

Master Liaokong taught him to be compassionate and save all living beings.

But do these ungrateful people need him to save them?

I didn't rush out and kill them all one by one. I have already done the most kind thing!

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Jun Xiuyuan’s Heavenly King’s order came out.

The Fire Cloud God of the Heavenly Punishment Hall led five thousand divine generals and two hundred thousand heavenly soldiers down to the mortal world and landed in the Buddha Kingdom. Those kneeling on the long street were all dumbfounded!

How could heavenly soldiers and generals descend upon the Buddhist kingdom on the sea? Could it be that they are here to capture the remnants of the Red Lotus?

For a moment, everyone's faces turned pale and they prostrated themselves on the ground.

It's over, it's over. They had done a lot of stupid things with that evil monk back then! Now they were going to be wiped out together!

Jun Xiuyuan and Biancheng were drinking tea leisurely in the house.

Wu Nian was sent out by Jun Xiuyuan.

Biancheng asked, "Brother, is that kid really okay? Will he be eaten alive by those people outside?"

Jun Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "How could it be, he is Taichu, who in this world dares to touch him! Only this group of ignorant people dare to touch Tai Sui's head!"

Biancheng took a deep breath when he heard this, and suppressed the dark light in his eyes!

They are all reincarnations of Taichu's soul.

If these people knew that the person they surrounded and killed back then was the almighty Lord of the Celestial Clan, they would probably be terrified!