Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

He had met a few Zhang Yifeng who were guests at Jinling Temple. As for the monks behind Zhang Yifeng, except for the Buddhists from the inner sect, he didn't know any of the other monks.

Moreover, at this time, the faces of these inner Buddhists were very pale, and they looked as if they had been seriously injured. It was really hard not to make people alert.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng walking out of the inner door with a large number of monks he didn't know, the mind of the Buddhist guarding the iron gate immediately became active, and various possibilities flashed in his heart.

But when Zhang Yifeng walked up to everyone and the gods, the first words he spoke almost scared him to death on the spot.

I saw Zhang Yifeng silently leading everyone behind him to the front of many outer disciples, and then said with calm eyes.

"The abbot of Jinling Temple, Jin Xiu, has been executed for practicing demonic skills in private. I hope everyone in Jinling Temple will know about it. As for whether you will continue to stay in Jinling Temple or leave Jinling Temple to find your own way, it is up to you. .”

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he stepped aside. Zhishen stepped forward and walked to Zhang Yifeng's original position.

Just as Zhishen was about to speak, the Buddhist man guarding the iron gate stopped him with a look of disbelief.

"Impossible, how could a person as good as Master Jin Xiu practice magic skills in private? I think you killed Master Jin Xiu with evil intentions and wanted to occupy our Jinling Temple!"

The Buddha looked very excited. It seemed that he was a close confidant of Jin Xiu, or he had an extraordinary relationship with Jin Xiu.

As soon as the Buddha's words were spoken, they immediately aroused the resonance of many outer disciples present, and all of them expressed their disbelief at the top of their lungs.

When Zhishen saw this, he just looked at them with an indifferent expression, and then didn't say anything, just looking at these people.

Finally, after a long time, the voices of these outer disciples, including the Buddhist cultivator who guarded the iron gate, became smaller and smaller.

"Okay, since you have nothing to say, let me continue. In fact, we are not here to be guests at Jinling Temple, but to investigate Jin Xiu. After our series of investigations, I found out that Jin Xiu has something up his sleeve."

"Then we found a secret passage leading to the underground prison under the dry well in the backyard of Jinling Temple. After entering it, we discovered the monks behind us."

As Zhishen spoke, he described the scene he saw in the underground prison. At the same time, the monks behind him nodded one by one to testify for Zhishen.

Seeing Zhishen's confident appearance, and the fact that there were more than twenty monks testifying for Zhishen, the expressions of these outer disciples immediately became shaken.

Even the Buddhist who was responsible for guarding the iron gate looked slightly shaken, but was quickly suppressed by him.

"No, it's impossible. Even if there is such a thing, it must have been done by someone else, not necessarily Host Jin Xiu!"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly on the side. This person seemed to be a die-hard fan of Jin Xiu, but it was a pity that this die-hard fan chose the wrong person.

Shaking his head silently, Zhang Yifeng was about to knock the man unconscious, but was stopped by Zhishen's hand slightly.

Zhang Yifeng felt that he had nothing to say to such a die-hard loyalist, so he could just knock him unconscious so that he would not disturb others by talking again.

However, Zhishen obviously did not have this idea. He planned to use words to completely correct this Buddhist's thinking.

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, then shrugged and silently folded his arms in front of him again.

"Since you don't believe it no matter what, then I will just put the evidence in front of you. There is no use telling you other things."

"If you really don't believe it, you can ask your senior brothers and sisters what happened. They were really controlled by Jin Xiu, and they were always using their own skills during the period of being controlled. My eyes looked at what kind of person Jin Xiu was.”

Zhishen said calmly, and then the inner Buddhist disciples behind him stepped forward and began to tell the surrounding outer disciples about Jin Xiu's sinful behavior.

Whether they secretly control them with silk, or use their Buddhist energy to help Jin Xiu practice magic skills, all of these are real things.

As the saying goes, a lot of people speak, and no matter whether everyone has doubts or not, so many people are saying that there is something wrong with Jin Xiu, and these outer disciples are beginning to be completely shaken in their hearts.

After all, these are all seniors from the inner sect. It is impossible for them to help two outsiders, Zhang Yifeng and Zhishen, speak for no reason.

Not to mention them, even the Buddhist who was guarding the iron gate was shaken in his heart when he heard what his senior fellow apprentices said personally.

After all, what they said was so real, so real that it was as if they had experienced it themselves, leaving no room for doubt.

Seeing the Buddha's state of mind being shaken, Zhi sighed deeply, and then the Buddha's light suddenly appeared in his hand, shrouding the Buddha in it.

Under the Buddha's light, I saw that wisps of black energy were being continuously discharged from the body of the Buddha, and eventually it was purified into air under the Buddha's light.

Seeing the black energy gushing out of the Buddhist's body, even the outer disciples around him could see clearly, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

This black energy was obviously demonic energy. It was obviously placed in his body by someone in order to control him in a critical moment.

At this time, the Buddhist who was guarding the iron gate was naturally watching all this with his own eyes, and then his eyes showed disbelief.

In the end, this disbelief turned into despair. The person he had the most contact with was host Jin Xiu. There was no one else but Jin Xiu who had the time to place so much demonic energy in his body.

So needless to say what the result was, who placed the demonic energy in his body.

Silently watching the Buddhist disciple fall to the ground, Zhishen raised his head silently, then looked at everyone present and said.

"Actually, I am the disciple who presided over Jinling Temple, Zhishen. I believe that since you are disciples of Jinling Temple, you must have heard rumors about me to some extent."

Zhishen's words were like a bombshell, detonating all the monks present on the spot, who were still a little calm at first.

Except for Zhang Yifeng, Muxue and Yuan Ling, everyone looked at Zhishen with shocked faces at this time, and their eyebrows were full of shock.

"Zhi, Zhishen? You, you are the legendary Lingzhou Blood Killer? A legendary figure who killed countless demons in Lingzhou! But, didn't you, the old man, leave Lingzhou long ago? And you left It wasn’t like this back then.”