Chapter 658: Cut Off the Head if the Head Hurts, Cut Off the Feet if the Feet Hurt, Cut to the Root

One second, everyone was still surprised by the little Tianshi's humor. Unexpectedly, the next second, the murderous intention came so fast that people were caught off guard.

Warm, wet flesh and blood splashed all over the people around them. Several monks who were standing with their eyes closed and chanting sutras attentively fell to their knees. Their heads exploded and blood splattered everywhere.

The three old monks, Kuhua, Kuyuan, and Kusheng, their eyes were about to burst, and they were shocked and angry. Their disciples were dying in front of them, but they could not protect them. They could only let them close their eyes tightly and continue chanting sutras.

This kind of behavior that can only lead to the slaughter and act like a coward makes them feel heartbroken.

Regardless of whether these people colluded with Japanese pirates or not, or committed some other big mistake, they are still their disciples, and now they are judged by outsiders? !

"Little Heavenly Master, what are you..." Ku Hua asked through gritted teeth.

Monks from several other sects also gathered around.

Master Yuantong of Putuo San Temple and Puji Temple looked angry: "Amitabha, although we have different sects, we all belong to the same Buddhist sect. If the little heavenly master kills people without saying a word, it would be too disrespectful to us. Bar."

Master Yuanzhen also said with an angry look, "A few years ago, the Heavenly Master visited Mount Putuo and said that his disciples were excellent, but they were just arrogant and arrogant, and his behavior made it difficult for him to rest assured. The old monk also comforted him, thinking that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. Now it seems , the Heavenly Master still underestimated..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhiwei turned to look at him.

Although Zhang Zhiwei is strong, he may not be his opponent, but it does not mean that he will be afraid. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw Zhang Zhiwei wave his hand and shoot out two blue lights.

This kid actually made a move... The two of them were about to resist, but the speed of the blue light was so fast and it was a sudden attack. They had no time to prepare and were directly hit. The two of them suddenly stiffened and stood still.

Suddenly, the situation became tense.

"You're so brave, you made a sneak attack!"

Master Yuanzhi, the host of Huiji Temple in the Three Putuo Temples, shouted angrily and even urged him to take action.

"Junior brother, wait!"

"Junior brother, wait a minute!"

Master Yuantong and Master Yuanzhen came to their senses and quickly stopped them.

Master Yuanzhi was stunned and looked at the two senior brothers: "Are you okay?"

Master Yuantong waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Little Heavenly Master didn't attack me, he just sent me a message."

"..."

Master Yuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he made such a fuss. Zhang Zhiwei was really too strong and oppressive. He would take action whenever he disagreed. In Master Yuanzhi's opinion, it was very reasonable.

Immediately, he asked what the news was and wanted to know the truth.

Without saying anything, Zhang Zhiwei also packed a portion for Yuan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi read the memory in his mind, then his face darkened and he sighed:

"Although it is not good to kill animals frequently and the methods are a bit extreme, in general it is not unfair and does not count as indiscriminate killing of innocent people."

The monks from several other sects had said this to people from the Three Putuo Temples. Their reaction was a little smaller, but they were still very opposed to Zhang Zhiwei's approach and they put forward their opinions.

"Little Heavenly Master, monks have the virtue of living a good life. You and I are both monks, and we have to show mercy to others. Even if it is a huge mistake, it should not lead to death."

"We can use some other punishments, such as abolishing their methods so that they can only be ordinary people."

"In this way, they have no use value to the Japanese pirates, and there is no possibility of colluding with the Japanese pirates."

"And after they lose their means, they can no longer use Qi, so they can only live like ordinary people."

"Isn't this a kind of reformation, a kind of transformation, a kind of new life? Little Heavenly Master, compared to killing people, this is a great achievement!"

The monk looked compassionate and spoke impassionedly.

Some people around me think this statement makes some sense.

Some people think something is wrong, but they can't say it or refute it.

The bald donkey is really good at talking... Zhang Zhiwei saw that the monk was talking endlessly and kept talking about various virtuous ways to deal with things. He waved his hand and said:

"It's not okay to say it. Stop saying it. If you really do that, wouldn't it be unfair to ordinary people? Moreover, as practitioners, means are their tools for doing evil. After that, they will give up the means to do evil. There is no such thing as being able to withstand one’s life.”

"Senior Brother Zhang is right!" Fengping was the first to agree, but as soon as he said a word, Wu Zhan, the elder of the Huode Sect, covered his mouth.

On this occasion, there are many seniors, and it is a matter of life and death. The juniors are not qualified to express their opinions, except of course, Zhang Zhiwei.

Moreover, Jianghu is about human nature, not fighting and killing. In front of many Buddhists, being the first to support the little heavenly master to kill the monk is very irritating.

Although the little Celestial Master is the leading brother, the little Celestial Master is too hard for the monk to chew, but the same cannot be said for others.

The older generation are smart people and know how to be wise and protect themselves, but the younger generation doesn't care about this. After Fengping, people kept shouting that the little heavenly master was right.

This generation of young people is exactly the same as the previous generation, and many of them will be like this when they get older.

It is worth mentioning that the first person among the elders who fully agreed was Master Hu Tu. He even quoted scriptures and talked about various principles to argue with the monks.

In this regard, Master Hutu is no less inferior to the monks, and he even speaks out over several monks.

You know, he was the key figure who started the Jiashen Rebellion in the plot. At that time, all the sects wanted to protect their own sects, and the big thing was reduced to a trivial matter, but he was forced to be surrounded and killed by Master Hu Tu. His His ability to talk is evident.

After Master Hu Tu had a verbal battle with the monks, Zhang Zhiwei continued his previous behavior. He pressed against the scalps of the monks, touched them one by one, and packed them to check their memories.

The teacher who learned from the past had touched his hand with oil before. This time, he attached golden light to his hand and did not make direct contact with their scalp.

This time, he didn't start directly after checking one row. Instead, he touched all the remaining monks' heads in one go and extracted everyone's memories.

Checking the memories of so many people at once is definitely a big project and an extremely labor-intensive task. Normally, it cannot be completed in a short time.

Zhang Zhiwei used a trick. When he absorbed the memories, he slightly influenced the thinking of these people and put forward instructions from the Emperor, Biheshan Tiantai Sect and so on.

When these people receive instructions, they will subconsciously display the content in this area in their minds to facilitate their extraction. This is equivalent to a keyword search.

In fact, Zhang Zhiwei also tried to ask them directly if they had colluded with Japanese pirates, intending to let them recruit them themselves.

But the result was unexpected: none of them colluded with the Japanese pirates.

Many of these people have gone to Japan to exchange Buddhist teachings and have practiced in Japan's Tiantai Sect for several years. Some of them are even monks from Japan. Zhang Zhiwei naturally doesn't believe it if they have no problems at all.

After checking again, he discovered the problem. It turned out that some monks did not feel that they had colluded with the Japanese pirates, and even thought it was just a common thing.

This is also the reason why some people can still hold their breath and stand here chanting sutras. They don't feel that there is anything wrong with them. If you ask them to confess, it will naturally not happen.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei came up with the method of mentioning "keywords".

After he packaged up all the relevant memories in one go, he quickly sorted them out and looked them up. Once he found a problem, he started to work on it.

Of course, he is not so arbitrary. When dealing with it, he will instill that part of the memory into Yuantong of the Three Putuo Temples, Kuhua of the Tiantai Sect, and Master Hu Tu as witnesses.

At the same time, he also accepted everyone's opinions, be gentle when doing it, and don't make it look like a watermelon exploding.

When he was tapping, he moved his fingers, and a blood hole suddenly appeared between the eyebrows of the person who was tapped, and he fell to the ground with a bang, as if he had been executed.

At this time, the chanting will stop for a while, but with the words of the three old monks, the chanting will soon start again.

Although this move is a bit cowardly, it is the only chance to survive. If you resist, there will be only death.

During this process, some monks could not bear the pressure, opened their eyes suddenly, and attacked Zhang Zhiwei.

But before Zhang Zhiwei could take action, three old monks from the Tiantai Sect took action first and killed him.

The reason for this was that they were worried that if Zhang Zhiwei was offended, Zhang Zhiwei would stop tapping and kill them all.

Although the losses are still huge, after the cleanup, some people are still there and the basic system is still there.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiwei's Dian Mao does not necessarily mean killing them all. After some consideration, he will only destroy the cultivation level of some, but leave them alive.

While Zhang Zhiwei was dealing with it, Master Hu Tu was not idle either. He took out a writing brush and a ledger, and began to record the names and Buddhist titles of the monks who were executed, as well as the reasons for being executed.

Some of the records in this booklet can be described as shocking.

The Tiantai Sect in China, like most Buddhist sects, has many strict rules and regulations, such as not eating meat and fish, and not taking a wife.

But the Tiantai Sect in Japan is different. The monks there can eat meat, marry and have children.

The monk on one side keeps the precepts, and the monk on the other side does not. The consequence of the combination of the two is that the one who has kept the precepts for many years will often have an unbalanced mentality, or a state of mind in which he cannot enjoy the precepts. mentality, thus losing the bottom line and starting to indulge in lust.

The Tiantai Sect is resplendent and magnificent, with a large family and a lot of land and property. In this era, there are so many refugees, and there are countless people who want to be tenants of the monks.

When you have power and want to indulge in sexual pleasures, a lot of ridiculous things will happen.

There was even a time when the monks in the temple, relying on their tricks, occasionally defiled the female pilgrims who came to the mountain to pray for Buddha.

This also caused a strange thing. This place was once famous for its effectiveness in seeking children.

Many female pilgrims come here to beg for children. Some of them are pretty, but most of them are pregnant. Some of them are old and beautiful, and they have been begging for many times without any results.

As soon as these things were written, many people despised them. Even the monks from other sects felt that they were disgraced and said that they had polluted a pure place. They wished they could be killed with a stick and completely forgot what they had said before.

"Bang!"

After shooting a monk again, Zhang Zhiwei finished tapping and stopped, but the chanting around him did not stop, but it was much sparser than before.

When the three old monks Ku Hua, Ku Yuan, and Ku Sheng saw that there were only a few people left in the huge temple in the past, they let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down their faces, crying out that they were ashamed of themselves. Patriarch.

If it were not for the continuation of the inheritance, they would probably commit suicide on the spot.

There is a sense of loneliness after feasts and carnivals, and the same goes for killings. When the people who followed Zhang Zhiwei up the mountain saw this scene, they felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in their hearts, not as excited as they imagined.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at this scene with no expression on his face, and he was not shaken at all in his heart. If he did it again, he would make the same choice.

Meanwhile, in the dark.

Zhang Jingqing, Zuo Ruotong and others were watching silently.

This situation was beyond Zhang Jingqing's expectation. He knew that the Tiantai Sect was sick and poisoned, and other sects were too busy taking care of themselves to take care of him, so he came to detoxify them.

According to his original thought, this detoxification process would take several courses, step by step, but he did not expect that the poison would be so deep.

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei came, he directly chopped off the poisoned and corrupted parts. He chopped off the poisoned hands, chopped off the poisoned feet, chopped off the poisoned feet, and chopped off the body. With a series of drastic cuts, he cut off all the Tiantai Sect.

After a long time, Zuo Ruotong sighed: "The Tiantai Sect is really going to disappear from now on."

He also felt a sense of loss, not for the Tiantai Sect, but for thinking of his own Trinity Sect.

I saw him building a tall building, watching him entertain guests, and seeing his building collapse.

Zhang Jingqing pondered for a moment and said: "They will decline for a while, but a hundred years later, they will rise again."

Zuo Ruotong was a little surprised and said: "How can the Heavenly Master see it?"

Zhang Jingqing said: "Although the branches are no longer lush, their roots are still there, and new branches will bloom before long."

"The roots, the roots are still there. We have reached this point, are there any roots left?" Zuo Ruotong whispered.

"Yes," Zhang Jingqing affirmed, "Someone took the root with them."

Zuo Ruotong was stunned, and quickly looked around, and saw an uninvited guest coming to the Tiantai Sect's Dharma Assembly, which was almost in ruins.

He and Zhang Jingqing have a mutual friend, the abbot of Zen Shaolin, Master Henglin.

Master Henglin was holding a human head in his hand. The head was still staring at the direction of Zhang Zhiwei with a pair of distracted eyes.

Next to Master Henglin was the young monk Jie Kong, the future ten men and Xiao Zizai's master. He was still very immature at the moment and was following the master step by step, looking around vigilantly.

Earlier, he was hiking with his master when he heard the sound of bones. He followed the sound and saw that a human head suddenly rolled down and hit him in his arms. He held it in his arms.

The head stared at him with unblinking eyes. He was startled and screamed. Just as he was about to lift the head, the master took the head off his arms. Then without saying anything, he just asked him to follow. .