Chapter 276： Axiom and the overall situation (1/2)
Li Zhu's words seemed to be meteorites from the sky, setting off a raging wave in the hearts of everyone, but the scene fell into a strange silence.
There was no uproar, no discussion, everyone's eyes were invariably looking somewhere, looking at the Dao Zun wearing a lotus crown and wearing a black gold robe.
The monk is unknown, and the word is long, but the old man in charge of Dao Zun has indeed been for a long time. At this time, he looked down at Li Zhu facelessly.
Shocked and dead.
”Dao Zun is forgetful ?!” Li Xianyu murmured in general.
In the silence, the people in Daomen couldn't help but said, ”Li Zhu, do you know what you're talking about?”
”Shut up, shameless old thief, if you dare to scorn Dao Zun, you will never die with me.”
Daomen's popularity is crazy. Dao Zun is the leader of the whole Daomen and a spiritual leader, just like the head of a Buddha. The Taoist Buddha Association is a law enforcer in the blood community. It is from justice to maintain order. Taoism and Buddha head are symbolic figures of the two religions, and they are sacred and inviolable.
But now someone tells you that Dao Zun took refuge in the Japanese army, betrayed his companions, assaulted his colleagues, and killed Sister Taisu. The Daomen could not accept it.
It's like someone said that the head of the Buddha is a blood knife ancestor who commits adultery and plagiarism, and the door of the Buddha will explode to you every minute.
”Dao Zun's road number is not forgetfulness!” Someone shouted.
Like the flood that opened the gates, the silent crowd burst into turbulence. No one was willing to believe what Li Zhu said, and the masses retorted the elderly and even sweared. As long as someone organizes and gives an order, even those who are not Daomen will attack aggressively for Daozun's reputation.
The reputation of Dao Zun and Buddhism cannot be blasphemed. They are respected not only by disciples of the two religions, but also by people of the blood community.
”Yeah, Dao Zun's road number is not forgotten.”
Li Xianyu asked Murphy to search for the character of forgetfulness. Bao Ze could find the character of forgetfulness. The only time he appeared in the record was that of the anti-Japanese war in the mountains to protect Changsha. No more, if Murderer's road number is forgetfulness, Murphy will definitely tell him.
Facing the many mouths, the old man Li Zhu faced calmly. He raised his hand and pressed gently: ”No evidence, I will come here and tell you all this?”
The boiling swearing and cursing ceased immediately.
The old man turned around and bowed slightly to the group of priests behind him. This group of priests followed him to enter the stadium, and his position was very interesting.
An old Taoist who looked at the same old age as Li Zhu was slowly out of the queue. He had a hoarse voice and was out of breath. ”The poor are really true.”
”Uncle Qingyun? Why are you here?”
”Don't you always stay dead?”
Behind Tao Zun, several middle-aged Taoist princes were surprised.
The old Taoist said ”Countless Countless Deities” and looked to Taoism: ”Forget Brother, I haven't seen you for forty years. You haven't shown any signs of oldness.”
Everyone was uproar.
”Uncle Shi, what are you talking about?” Disciples Quanzhen were shocked and angry.
”All of you in Daomen, do you still remember, where was the **** circle of demon monsters in the past?” The old Taoist asked himself, ”Yes, it's true.”
”When I grew up in the Quanzhen School and forgot Brother Brother Chen ’s fierce reputation as the bloodlines, I was a little boy who served in the palm of the real world. Because I was always with him in the palm of my hand, I knew some secret.”
”In the past, I taught the real person a personal letter. In the name of Sister Wangzhen, please let Brother Wangchen return to the mountain. Secretly set a trap and wait for Brother Wangchen to throw himself in the net. But Zhangjiao really underestimated Brother Wangchen's strength. Brother Brother Chenchen remembered the feelings of his fellow students, and didn't hurt them. He just wanted to meet Brother Wangzhen. When he was helpless in teaching, he used the affection and kindness as a cover to deceive Brother Brother Chenchen's trust and use the township of the true truth. The magic weapon, Fengshen nailed Brother Forgotten, and captured him. ”
”Brother Wangchen was arrested and the news spread to the outside world. The factions of the entire blood community gathered in the Quanzhen School, which led to the chaos of the true year.” The old Taoist slowly said: ”In the past, Brother Chen Chen's evil was publicized. Yes, it's all true. ”
The old Taoist continued: ”After Brother Wangchen died, Brother Wangqing changed his appearance and changed his name to Wangyou.”
Forget about real people, contemporary Taoism!
The audience stared at each other.
Dao Zun's voice sounded like thunder and implied majesty: ”Qing Yun, do you know why it's a crime to frame the same door and slander Dao Zun?”
”Death!” Qingyun Lao Dao was not afraid of the majesty of Dao Zun, nor did he care about the glare of the Quanzhen people: ”Now I am close to life, what else is terrible? I was still young and did not dare to stand up and talk. Everything was in my heart. Until a few months ago, Lord Li visited me personally, and I promised him without any hesitation. ”
”Brother Qingyou, you and Zhangjiao can stop you for a while, but you can't stop you forever. Silence does not mean submission. It is forbearance.”
Dao Zun said coldly: ”The people at the gate listened to the orders, and Qingyun colluded with the evils of the ancient gods.
The sound of the weapon leaving the sheath sounded, and all the doormen pulled out their weapons.
Li Peiyun stepped forward slowly, the sword of Qi shone, the breath of horror was like mountains and rivers, he used one person to block the power of everyone present.
”Forget love, if you have a clear conscience, why don't you dare confront me? The more the reasoning becomes clearer, the path becomes clearer and clearer.” Li Zhulang said: ”Do you dare to kill in front of the world?
Li Zhuxuan made sense at the Dao Conference. If it wasn't for this occasion, he would n’t dare to knock directly at the door, but now it ’s different. Here is the Lianghua Temple. There are Buddha heads, major forces, and countless others. Sanshou, even if it is a door, cannot cover the sky with one hand.
”I still have evidence!” Li Zhu's words caught everyone's attention.
In the Japanese team holding a knife, a middle-aged man was out of the queue. He took over the hand-held code box that was handed over by his followers.
He bowed to everyone and introduced himself in lame Chinese: ”In the lower Aoki Takuya, Aoki's representative in China.”
Li Zhu didn't look back. He seemed to dislike the Aoki family and listened expressionlessly. Originally, in his plan, he did not want to involve the Aoki family. He wanted to find the head of the Buddha to preside over justice, and only the same level existed.
But the head of the Buddha refused.
Li Zhu was very dissatisfied with this matter. The Buddha's head owed him a favor, and he did not return it. This time, Li Zhu came with a mortal heart, which means that the Buddha's head did not return to others. No chance.