But I can use your body to spread the reputation of the Buddhist temple. Isn't this what you have always wanted? Do you think that the elder brother did not pass the position of abbot to you because he was worried about tying you down? No! He was worried that your personal reputation would exceed the reputation of the Buddhist temple, so he tortured you! He did this just to suppress you!"
Leng tried his best to persuade Huiwu not to wake up. Huiwu's soul struggled for a few times, and then calmed down, as if he was convinced by Leng.
Leng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huiwu's soul stopped moving. She hated the old monk even more.
Before Leng entered Buddhism, he thought that his cultivation was good and he would be able to get a position as the abbot of the temple. However, after Leng entered Buddhism, he found out that the position of the abbot of the temple had been passed on to his senior brother, the old monk, by the abbot at that time.
Therefore, the narrow-minded Leng Shi disliked the old monk from then on and tried her best to make trouble for him. The old monk never complained, but the looks of the people in the temple made Leng Shi even more sad, so she secretly hated the old monk.
Now that Leng had finally taken over Huiwu's body and got rid of the strange looks from the people in the temple, enjoying the admiration and respect of others, the old monk did this to him, making Huiwu, who was forced to sleep by him, actually react. This time Leng blamed the old monk again.
After persuading Hui Wu's soul, Leng Shi resumed his wanton life. However, Feng Mo Ting and the others were silent.
"You mean, the abbot of the Buddhist temple told you personally that the demise of our Feng family was destined by God?"
"Yes, cousin! You don't know, I was almost mad to death when I heard that. That old monk kept saying that Buddha has mercy on us, but in the end he ignored the disaster of our Feng family in order to help his disciple Monk Huiwu survive the disaster, and watched our Feng family perish. Tell me, what kind of monks are these!"
Feng Yunan still felt the pain in his heart when he thought about it. Another clan member who followed Feng Yunan into the host room also echoed: "Yes, Mo Ting, you didn't see it. The old monk first said that he saw too much, so he poked his eyes out to prove that he was clear-minded. But he watched our Feng family perish without saying a word. What kind of monk is such a monk?"
Feng Moting was silent for a while and then looked at Yang Kun who was in deep thought: "Brother Yang, what do you think about this matter?"
Yang Kun looked up at Feng Moting, and finally at Feng Yunan: "Are you sure that the host master really told you this in person? He has seen too much with his eyes, so he stabbed his own eyes to prove that he is clear-minded?"
"Yes!"
After getting Feng Yunan's affirmative reply, Yang Kun suddenly understood something. He carefully pondered the host's words several times and finally understood what the host meant.
"I think that the abbot, who is also the master of Monk Huiwu, must have discovered that Monk Huiwu's body was possessed by Leng a long time ago, but because he was concerned about the reputation of his beloved disciple, or because he could not do anything about Leng, the abbot poked out his own eyes to avoid seeing or being bothered. It may also be that the abbot discovered Leng's identity, so he was threatened by Leng, so the abbot poked out his own eyes to prove his determination."