Chapter 21 Changchun(2/2)
Hui An calmly nodded and said, "Fakong, cast a spell."
"yes."
Fa Kong responded.
He quickly recovered from the shock and regained his composure.
Faxu's death was too tragic. He knew from Hui Wen's memory that it was caused by Changchun Gong in Changchun Valley.
The Changchun Valley in Dayong is the evil way among evil ways, even the devil despises it.
Demonic disciples act in extreme ways and are vicious, but they cannot commit such evil acts.
Devouring blood and essence to replenish oneself is equivalent to cannibalism.
It is no wonder that Deng Gaoen, the master of Changchun Valley, was killed by everyone in Dayong Wulin. Deng Gaoen was killed by everyone on Tinghai Cliff.
Changchun Valley was completely exterminated.
Deng Gaoen's body has never been found, but he was so seriously injured that it was impossible to survive after jumping from a cliff more than 200 meters high into the sea.
Maybe it was swallowed by a giant fish.
Fa Kong took a deep breath in the eyes of the monks, dispelled distracting thoughts, and restored his mind to calm as water.
The left hand is in the mudra, the right palm is raised, and the lips are moving.
His strange appearance was reflected in the widened eyes of the monks: his right palm glowed, forming a beam of light, and at the other end of the beam was Faxu, who had turned into a skeleton.
The eyes of all the monks widened.
Only the five old monks who had seen the Great Light Spell before remained calm. After taking a sideways look at everyone's gaffe, they hurriedly stared at Fakong's right palm again, trying to understand its mystery.
Who wouldn’t want to practice such a great light spell?
Faxu's soul condensed into a small person, Heshi saluted Faxu, and turned into a white light rising into the sky.
Thousands of golden lights appeared within the clouds, reflecting the clouds into lines of gold.
The monks' eyes widened even more.
They wanted to see clearly what was in the golden light.
After Faxu's soul turned into white light and entered the golden light, the golden light disappeared slowly, as if it had never appeared before.
From the time the golden light appeared to when it disappeared, it only took five or six breaths.
If you don't stare all the time, when you notice something strange and look up, it has already disappeared, and you will suspect that you are dazzled and have an illusion.
"Amitabha!"
Hui'an loudly announced the Buddha's name, which resounded throughout the entire Daleiyin Temple.
He tithes toward the sky, and then tithes toward the sky.
If the law and emptiness are combined, the gift will be returned.
"It's so good that Faxu ascended to the Western Paradise." Hui'an said to the monks, "But we will never let this murderer go!"
The monks nodded solemnly.
"Monks, cheer up and perform your duties. Don't let others take advantage of you and cause chaos!"
"yes!"
"Go ahead."
"……yes."
"Abbot!" A middle-aged fat monk standing on the middle floor of the altar raised his hand and spoke slowly.
Hui'an looked at him solemnly: "Yuanrong, just say it."
"I want to hunt down the murderer myself!" Yuan Rong has a short stature, a round fat face, and a friendly look.
At this time, he had a serious face, and his small round eyes were flashing with cold electricity: "If we don't avenge this revenge, our Vajra Temple..."
An old monk on the highest floor hummed: "Yuanrong, you can't rush this matter, as it's easy to make mistakes if you rush!"
"Elder Huixiao, are you saying you won't take revenge now?" Yuan Rong asked in a deep voice.
The young monks at the lowest level all showed angry expressions and couldn't help but speak, and there was a sudden buzz.
"Aren't you going to hunt now?"
"If we didn't chase him, if we delayed, that guy would have disappeared long ago!"
"If this revenge is not avenged, I will feel uneasy!"
"eye for eye!"
…
Abbot Hui'an raised his big hand.
The monks stopped talking and looked at Hui'an.
Hui An said slowly: "I have watched Faxu grow up. If you want revenge, I want revenge more than you. The temple has already taken action and is investigating. We will never let Faxu die in vain!"
"Abbott, who is the murderer?"
"It should be easy to know this method, right?"
Hui'an said slowly: "Before you figure it out, you can't talk nonsense, so as not to go astray and be used by others."
Fakong stood beside Huinan and nodded secretly.
The company in his previous life had hundreds of employees, so he could understand Hui An.
The disciples were so angry that they wanted to kill the murderer immediately, but Hui'an, as the abbot, could not be swayed by his emotions.
Who is the murderer?
Is it setting the blame?
Is there any hidden secret?
These must be clarified one by one, and cannot be reacted and dealt with simply and crudely like martial arts masters.
Otherwise, you will still be ignorant when being used as a knife.
Yuan Rong said dissatisfied: "Abbott, you can't be in a hurry, you have to check slowly, right?"
Hui'an spoke neither hastily nor slowly, solemnly and calmly: "You can't investigate slowly, but you can't do it too hastily and be taken advantage of by others... Don't worry, the temple will give an explanation to Faxu and everyone, let's get over it!"
"Amitabha!" All the monks announced the Buddha's name in unison and slowly retreated.
Yuan Rong groaned in dissatisfaction.
Unfortunately, Hui'an's majesty was so profound that his disciples obeyed him.
Hui'an left with the monks, but Yuanrong still stood there without moving.
Huinan came to him and said angrily: "You must have lost your mind!"
Yuan Rong looked up at him, his eyes slightly red: "Uncle."
"Don't you think about it, can the abbot let the murderer go and ask you to question him in front of everyone?"
"But why aren't you chasing him now?"
"Don't worry, he can't escape!"
"Too slow,... too slow." Yuan Rong's eyes were red: "We should have taken action a long time ago. I would rather catch the mistake than let it go!"
"Nonsense!" Huinan scolded: "Look at what you are like, go back and rest, you are not allowed to do anything!"
Chapter completed!