Discussions on the Internet have become increasingly heated.

On the other side, the national security department, which received Ye Qingxuan's report, rushed to the scene immediately and cooperated with the local police to launch an investigation.

The monks who knew about it were immediately controlled, and the abbot of Baiyun Temple, because he was afraid of the pursuit of Master Longhushan, confessed to Master Wuzhen's crimes.

This news immediately caused an uproar.

Baiyun Temple and the entire Buddhist Association were thoroughly investigated by the National Security Bureau.

But then came the pressure.

One morning two days later, three old monks wearing cassocks came to the headquarters of the National Security Bureau.

After learning that the other party was the president and several vice-presidents of the Buddhist Association, and that they were here to report the contemporary Longhushan Celestial Master, the National Security Bureau assigned the matter to the person in charge of the Central Plains area, Qin Huanjin.

It is the old leader of Guoan who admires Ye Qingxuan, Mr. Qin.

In a conference room at the National Security Bureau headquarters, Mr. Qin was sitting at the table, with two soldiers with live ammunition standing behind him. He calmly asked the three old monks in front of him:

"Three masters have come all the way, what's the point of doing this?"

"Amitabha." The old monk at the head spoke first and said in a deep voice:

"The poor monk is the president of the Buddhist Association, and his Dharma name is Ying Kong. He came here this time to report that the contemporary Celestial Master in Longhu Mountain has killed innocent people indiscriminately and acted unscrupulously, seriously disrupting the ethos of the Taoist sect!"

"It turns out to be Master Yingkong." Mr. Qin nodded slightly and said calmly:

"I remember that when the tiger demon was raging in Qinshan some time ago, I tried to get in touch with you, but in the end I found nothing. You refused all the soldiers who came to invite you outside the temple."

"...The poor monk was ill at that time and really couldn't go out."

"Understood." Mr. Qin laughed and continued: "Anyway, the tiger demon has been killed by the heavenly master, please continue."

"..."

Master Yingkong was speechless for a moment, and then said with an ugly face: "Qin Bureau, you can't favor the Heavenly Master in this matter just because he helped you once!"

"Of course not. Then tell me, how did the Heavenly Master kill innocent people indiscriminately and disturb the public morals?"

Master Yingkong snorted coldly, and then asked angrily:

"This time he acted brazenly at Baiyun Temple and killed an eminent Buddhist monk on the spot in front of millions of civilians. Isn't this an indiscriminate killing of innocent people?

"He also pretends to be an ordinary disciple of Longhu Mountain. Humph, others don't know that he is the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Don't the poor monks also know that?

"His behavior is tantamount to declaring war on our Buddhist sect on behalf of the Zhengyi Sect. What does it mean in this peaceful era? Bureau Qin, please think carefully!"

"Master Yingkong." Mr. Qin's eyes were playful, "You must pay attention to what you say. The so-called eminent monk killed by the Heavenly Master was a traitor who colluded with monsters. Do you think he was an eminent monk from your Buddhist sect?"

Master Yingkong's face changed slightly, but he still said without hesitation:

"Even if he colludes with monsters, it should be left to our Buddhist sect to deal with it. He is disturbing the atmosphere by taking such arrogant actions!

"He is just a Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain, not a Celestial Master from our Buddhist sect!"

Looking at the three angry old monks, Mr. Qin tapped his fingers on the table and replied slowly:

"I roughly understand what you guys mean. If I say that the Heavenly Master is indeed transgressing in this matter, what do you want to do?"

"Destroy his cultivation!" Master Yingkong said without hesitation with a ferocious expression.

"That's right! If his meridians are destroyed, at least he will not be able to cast the Golden Light Curse for the rest of his life!" The other two monks shouted.

Hear the words.

Mr. Qin's face twitched slightly, and he slowly clenched his palms.

He really didn't expect that these old bald donkeys could be so shameless.

Ye Qingxuan ignored the respect for his identity and went down the mountain to kill demons. This time, he even removed a poisonous thorn for Buddhism.

This kind of behavior, even if he can't get a thank you from the other party, he still wants to destroy his cultivation?

If nothing else, if there is another big monster that cannot be dealt with in the future, who will deal with it?

The life of the Hanxia soldiers, or the life of these three old bald donkeys who talk nonsense?

Damn it, these three bastards didn’t dare to go to Longhu Mountain to plead guilty, so they came to me to sell their lies... Mr. Qin bit his back molars, his face gradually became gloomy, and he said word by word:

"This incident has already been concluded. Tianshi took action in front of many netizens without any problem."

He paused, looked at Master Yingkong who was blowing his beard and stared at him, and said coldly:

"If you insist on saying it, the only problem is that it will make those Buddhists who have ulterior motives restless, fearing that it will be their turn next!"

Upon hearing this, Master Yingkong's eyes widened. Just as he was about to refute, he heard Mr. Qin continue:

"Guys, if you keep messing around, don't blame the National Security Bureau for driving you away."

"..."

"Then he exposed his methods in front of so many people. Shouldn't he be punished?" Another old monk asked unwillingly.

"The area of ​​supernatural resurgence is expanding. Not only Hanxia, ​​but also countries around the world are starting to have strange movements. Even if this matter is hidden, it cannot be hidden for long. If the Heavenly Master steps forward at this time, it can actually appease the people's hearts! It can also deter other countries. !”

After hearing what Elder Qin said, the expressions of the three old monks changed, and in the end they could not say a word.

They had to admit that what the other party said made sense.

The current situation is tantamount to putting the contemporary heavenly master on the fire. As long as he fails once, what will greet him is probably not encouragement and understanding, but death and ridicule...

After understanding this, they suddenly felt a lot more balanced.

After a long silence, Master Yingkong asked another question:

"The hundred-year-old robe from Rakshasa Temple has been kept in Baiyun Temple. Now it's missing. Was it taken away by the heavenly master?"

"If that's the case, we hope he can return it to us. After all, this is the most precious treasure of our Buddhism." An old monk spoke next, with a bad look on his face.

"Ah, Bai Nie Yi, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten it."

Mr. Qin showed a look of surprise, then took out an unopened letter from the drawer, handed it to the three of them and said:

"This is what the Heavenly Master gave me. He told me that if you ask about Bai Nieyi, I will give you this letter."

An old monk snorted coldly:

"Isn't it an IOU for borrowing Bai Nie's clothing? That can't be done!"

"You'll know if you open it and take a look."

Master Yingkong took the envelope, opened it in twos and twos, took out the letter paper, and unfolded it.

The two old monks beside him quickly leaned over, and their three gazes fell on the letter paper at the same time.

The handwriting on the letter paper is majestic and the content is quite concise——

"roll."

The expressions of the three people suddenly became wonderful.

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