Chapter 312 Help the Devil Destroy the Temple?

In front of the eyes of the people in the Vajra Bodhi Temple, Kong chopped off the head of the Buddha statue in the main hall with a wave of his hand, and even crushed it with one foot when the Buddha head fell beside him.

This can no longer be called an extraordinary behavior, it is simply a great rebellion, directly trampling on the faith of the monks.

In other words, his identity is the abbot of the Vajra Bodhi Temple. Otherwise, with only a martial arts cultivation of the Ruyi Realm, there are monks who are not afraid of death and directly attack him.

After a period of silence, the whole audience immediately gave rise to a scolding voice.

"Kong Le, what on earth is wrong with you? You destroyed the mountain gate to vent your anger at the old abbot for expelling you from the temple. You destroyed the stupa forest to stop others from coveting the temple. You indulged him before, but now you dare to blaspheme the Buddha!"

"The old abbot is so stupid that he handed over the Dharma lineage to you, a demon monk. If you still have any gratitude for the Vajra Bodhi Temple in your heart, you should abdicate now and have nothing to do with the temple in the future!"

"Kong Hai, you are the head of the Bodhi Temple. Are you still indifferent now? After doing this today, can he still be the abbot?"

Kong Le's action directly angered the crowd. At this time, in addition to the extremely senior old monk, even the monks of the same generation as Fazhao were angry and wanted to attack Kong Le several times.

Although they knew that with their strength, attacking Ruyi Realm was no different from seeking death, even if Kong Le stood still, they could do nothing.

But being unable to fight was one thing, and whether to fight or not was another.

The reason why they were reluctant to take action now was because of the abbot's status.

Many people were secretly thinking that Kong Le did this in order to force them to take action against the abbot, so as to completely destroy the ancient temple with a long history of Vajra Bodhi Temple.

"Evil monk, relying on the Ruyi Realm cultivation, dare to bully us like this. I will die to protect the Buddha today, what's the pity!"

In the end, an old monk could no longer bear this humiliation and took action. He did not use any martial arts moves, but shook his body and crashed into Kong Le, just like committing suicide.

Faced with this, Kong Le just shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, Kong Hai suddenly appeared in front of Kong Le, stretched out his hand, and slapped out a palm, causing ripples in the air, and the gentle palm force stopped the old monk who was rushing towards him.

"Kong Hai, are you going to help the devil destroy the temple?"

The old monk who was stopped by Kong Hai glared at him, and his anger almost erupted from his eyes.

"Everyone, it's better to wait a moment and listen to what the abbot has to say first, and then it's not too late to make a decision!"

After saying that, Kong Hai turned his head and looked at Kong Le, "Abbot, please speak!"

"Good, good, the Vajra Bodhi Temple has gone astray, and it has not yet realized it. It can be seen that the devil's thoughts are raging, and words are useless at this time!"

"Brother, you are already the abbot, and you should do the abbot's duty, please speak!"

Kong Hai pressed Kong Le again after Kong Le clearly refused.

At this time, Kong Le suddenly smiled, and his eyes stayed on Lu Hu, who was standing near the gate and at the back of the crowd.

"Donor Lu, why don't you say a few words on my behalf?"

Lu Hu had never expected that Master Kong Le would still be as cruel and overbearing as ever in his own home.

He had made the situation so tense, and as an outsider, it was not appropriate for him to encounter such an internal conflict, so he consciously stood in the corner to reduce his presence.

But who knew that Kong Le would directly pull himself in.

As Kong Le spoke, everyone followed his gaze and turned back to look at Lu Hu.

"I wanted to ask before, who is this person?"

"Fazhao, who did you bring?"

"Donor, the Vajra Bodhi Temple has important matters to resolve today, so it is not appropriate to worship Buddha. Fazhao, take this donor down the mountain!"

Most of the monks in the Vajra Bodhi Temple are at the Qi Hai realm in martial arts, and there are as many as four or five Gui Yuan and Wu Lou among them.

Lu Hu was suddenly stared at by so many masters, and a strong pressure almost turned into substance and pressed down on him.

"Replying to all the uncles, Mr. Lu was invited to the mountain by the master and the abbot!" Fazhao only said this sentence, and then he stepped back with his hands clasped together, pulling away from Lu Hu.

In the past, with the invitation of these two big guys, others would not be able to say anything anyway.

But now that everyone is on the verge of a falling out, they have no worries.

"It is better for outsiders not to interfere in the internal affairs of the Vajra Bodhi Temple. This donor, please go back!"

Kong Le let Lu Hu, an outsider, speak a few words on his behalf. In the eyes of everyone, this behavior is Kong Le's further insult to them.

So at this time, they also separated some of their anger towards Kong Le and projected it on Lu Hu.

Lu Hu felt as if he was carrying a mountain of pressure on his body, but it did not make him feel timid, but instead aroused his madness.

"Hahaha, although I, Lu Hu, am an outsider, I also know that the abbot is the boss of the temple!

Now Master Kongle is the abbot of the Vajra Bodhi Temple, and this abbot was personally appointed by the old abbot. He came with honor. Since you are not convinced, just leave the Vajra Bodhi Temple. Why force the abbot to abdicate?

Moreover, the abbot has asked me to say a few words. What are you yelling at me? Especially you old guys, where do you get all those nonsense from? Why, you are not the abbot, but you still want to be the master of the Vajra Bodhi Temple? What a shit abbot, just disband now! "

Lv Hu's voice was like a bell. Facing many Qi Hai Gui Yuan, Wulou glared at him, without any fear, and his words were merciless.

Sure enough, after Lu Hu finished speaking, he was immediately reprimanded.

"How dare you, a junior Chongqiao, speak nonsense here? Do you think you can comment on the affairs of the Vajra Bodhi Temple? "

The monks had no way to deal with Kong Le, so they could only threaten him with death by using an old monk of seniority. However, they were not so polite to Lu Hu, an outsider with a sea of ​​qi.

At that moment, a young monk with a sea of ​​qi stepped out and slapped Lu Hu with a palm.

"I am here to take this donor down the mountain!"

Because this palm was in the temple, it did not make a loud sound, but the palm power was contained and hit from top to bottom, and the palm print was vague and erratic.

Lu Hu could not judge its trajectory at first glance, but he did not move at all, without any defense, and stood there carelessly, allowing the palm to hit him.

Sure enough, Fazhao, who was standing behind Lu Hu, had to take action at this time.

"Brother Faxing, no! "

Fa Zhao did not try to stop him, as this would be seen as a fratricide and would be too embarrassing, so he just stood in front of Lu Hu with his hands clasped together.

Fa Xing saw Fa Zhao protecting Lu Hu, so he had to withdraw his palm power midway, and withdrew his arm, a sound of "pop" was heard in the air, and a strong wind whistled in all directions.

"Brother Fa Zhao, you... ah!"