The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 290

Chapter 290 The matter of slaves, tit for tat!

“What can you do?!”

“You killed Master Liu Yanchang and Pushan, this is a fact!”

After being swept away by Bu Feihua’s gaze, Zhao Ziyun, a fellow of the Academy of Fine Arts, felt tight, but still did not change his face, gritted his teeth and said, with a sad expression on his face.

“You are so unreasonable, so you have to tell the story of the day, what’s the problem?”

Tian Ling’er, who was on the side, raised her pretty face desperately at this moment, and said stubbornly.

She really couldn’t stand it anymore. In this situation, it was clear that four people were bullying Young Master Bu together. She didn’t give a chance to refute. She had never seen anything like this!

“When we speak, how can there be any reason for your juniors to talk too much?”

The Tianyin Temple Baiyun on the side was also gloomy, but it was not easy to attack, so he could only shout to Tian Ling’er, and his eyes were quite powerful.

Tian Linger couldn’t help shrinking her neck, but still stubbornly did not take a step back, staring at them closely.

“Ling’er, don’t talk too much. The people present are all people with a good head and face, so they will definitely not even give this opportunity to Young Master Bu.”

Seeing Tian Ling’er’s performance in his eyes, a smile flashed through the eyes of Daoxuan Zhenren without a trace, and then pretended to be stern.

At the same time, Daoxuan Zhenren smiled and looked at Zhao Ziyun, a fellow of the Tianzi Academy, and said, “Associate of Ziyun University, what do you think I am right?”

“this……”

Zhao Ziyun was a little startled and didn’t know how to speak. If he said no, he would not open his mouth in full view. If he said yes, he was indeed worried that Bu Feiyun knew the secret.

That matter matters a lot.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Ziyun gritted his teeth and said: “Well, I’ll let this junior say something, and see what he can say!”

At this moment, Zhao Ziyun could only gamble, and he did not know the many secrets in Lanruo Temple. Otherwise, under the attention of all the people, he would lose his face as an academician of the dignified emperor academy.

Moreover, the matter was extremely secretive, and few people knew about it. It was thought that after Liu Yanchang and Pu Shan died, they would not tell the matter.

With this direction, Zhao Ziyun felt a little at ease.

“Hmph, I want to see, what can you say!”

“Yes, if not, I will not forgive you!”

Master Lu and Fenxianggu Lu Shun both glanced at Extraordinary indifferently, and said in their sleeves.

At that time, Yinsi Baiyun didn’t say anything at this time.

Like Zhao Ziyun, he was in a panic, because he also knew what was going on, he couldn’t help but feel a little upset that Zhao Ziyun gave in and spoke out. If it were really said, the stakes in this would be a little scary.

Immediately, Tianyin Temple Baiyun glared at Zhao Ziyun displeasedly.

Zhao Ziyun only smiled bitterly, and couldn’t think of Bu Feihua’s light and fluttering words that caused them to fall into such a dilemma.

Suddenly, everyone present at the scene focused their attention on Bu Bianzhu.

Bufei walked slowly for two steps, thought about it, and said: “I was in Lanruo Temple that day, and I was going to kill the thousand-year tree monster that was entrenched in that place. At the critical moment, Pushan appeared and wanted to Saved the Dryad.”

The sound is not loud, but it sounds like thunder in everyone’s ears.

“What? Pu Shan is going to save the Thousand-Year Tree Demon?”

“My generation is righteous, killing evil tree monsters is justified, why should Pu Shan stop it!”

“Unexpectedly, Tianyin Temple Pushan is also a hypocrite!”

“No wonder Young Master Bu wants to kill him, kill him well!”

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation after hearing the words of Bu Jiao Huan. Obviously, they had heard about the Thousand-Year Tree Demon.

“this……”

Tianyin Temple Baiyun’s mind is slightly relaxed. It seems that this step is extraordinary and does not know the real secret of it, but he still blushes and said: “My Buddha often said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha. The thousand-year tree demon is also The purpose of universal goodness for living beings must be to purify them, not to save them.”

These words are used to confuse everyone. If Bai Yun does not stand up and say a few words, others will inevitably be suspicious.

He shook his head slightly, Bu Feihua didn’t say much about this matter, and continued: “And this is just one of them.”

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked and fell into silence. After a while, there was a commotion.

“This is just one of them?”

“Is it possible, what else is there?”

“Pu Shan and Liu Yanchang are in Lanruo Temple together. If you want to come, the following is related to Liu Yanchang.”

Everyone talked a lot, and became more and more interested in the matter.

Tian Linger’s pretty face was slightly happy, and it seemed that Young Master Bu was indeed not the kind of person in their mouth that was indistinguishable from evil spirits.

Daoxuan nodded slightly, fortunately Bu Fei could really say something, otherwise, facing the four forces, even if he really wanted to get the place to enter the Heavenly Emperor’s treasure house, he would have to miss it.

After all, to offend four forces at the same time, it is Qingyun Dao Sect, and it is too much.

“Compared to everyone, you know Wennu?”

Bu Feihua said with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: “Then Liu Yanchang and Pu Shan joined forces to make me a slave to Liu Yanchang. Originally, I just saved the thousand-year-old tree monster, but I don’t care about it, but this… hehe!”

Bu Feihua didn’t say the next words, but the meaning was very obvious.

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly felt a chill rushing up from the soles of their feet. Naturally, they all knew Wen Nu.

“Liu Yanchang of the Emperor’s Academy is so evil, he wants to make concession to become a slave!”

Despite Bu Fei’s tone and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, Tian Ling’er still has a pale face, and he has heard about the evil.

That day, Zhao Ziyun, a fellow of the Academy of Fine Arts, had an ugly face and suddenly shouted: “Don’t talk nonsense, Master Liu Yanchang’s talent is very good. Why do you need to become a literary slave? At this time, Master Liu Yanchang and Pushan are both dead. Whatever you say What is it?”

As soon as this remark came out, there was silence in the field.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, indeed, at this time it was a deadly situation.

“Oh?”

Hearing these words that were obviously turbulent, Bu Feihua’s eyes were slightly cold, and said: “Since that is said, Liu Yanchang and Pu Shan are dead, why do you still insist that I am wrong first?”

“Could it be that I am alone, so I can’t be bullied?!”

Bu Feifan did not give up. This time he came out to explain that it was because of Daoxuan Zhenren. If not, it would be to fight directly with him. Why do you have to talk so much?

But the other party is aggressive, and there is no need for Bu Feihua to struggle with it endlessly.

Besides, there is one thing Bu Feihua hasn’t said, and that is about the ancient Buddha burning a lantern.

There are Buddhists in this place, and there are Da Luo Jinxian in it. If you don’t have to be a last resort, you can’t easily confide this and that about the burning of the ancient Buddha, otherwise, it will definitely lead to killing.