"Although you are my uncle, you have committed many evil deeds and killed many people. As a Buddhist, you have committed a serious mistake. Moreover, you indirectly killed my master. All these sins can only be repaid."
Monk Huiwu closed his eyes, pointed the Zen stick at Leng's soul, and Leng was beaten to death in panic and fear.
Huiwu looked around and chanted a Buddhist name again. The illusion set up by Yang Kun and others was shattered, revealing the crowd who had witnessed everything.
Monk Huiwu looked at Feng Moting, Feng Yunan and other members of the Feng family, then looked at the crowd, Yang Kun and Lilith, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Although I was not the one who killed the Feng family, they died because of me. No matter why, I should give you an explanation."
After seeing that the murderer Leng was killed so easily, Feng Moting and Feng Yunan's grief suddenly dissipated a little, but they were still a little sad. They knew that they should not blame Monk Huiwu, but as Monk Huiwu said, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died for me. The real reason was that Monk Huiwu trusted Leng and willingly gave his body to Leng. Such a Monk Huiwu was not only irresponsible to himself, but also to those who believed in him, so Feng Moting and Feng Yunan could not forgive Monk Huiwu.
Monk Huiwu probably knew this, so he didn't say anything. He just slapped the top of his head when no one was paying attention.
The importance of the top of the head is very important to both people in the immortal world and people in the mortal world. Monk Huiwu's move shocked everyone.
"Master Huiwu!"
"master!"
Yang Kun also shouted.
But Monk Huiwu moved too quickly and no one had time to stop him.
Seeing Monk Huiwu with a shattered skull but still holding on, Feng Moting, Feng Yunan and even everyone in the Feng family fell silent.
"I didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died for me. Although the more than 100 lives of the Feng family were not killed by me, Hui Wu, they died because of me. The same is true for Master. He saw through the disguise of the Leng family, but for my reputation, he kept silent. I am sorry for him. After so many years of training, I still haven't trained my heart well. You must not seek revenge on the Feng family because of my death. It is my duty to atone for the more than 100 lives of the Feng family. I know that even if I die, I can't offset your hatred, but this is the only thing I can do."
Huiwu slowly closed his eyes and finally disappeared into the sky. The people around him didn't know who started crying first, and then everyone who was watching started crying.
Seeing that Monk Huiwu was so determined to use his own life to compensate for the more than one hundred lives of the Feng family, and especially when he was about to die, he was afraid that his supporters would retaliate against Feng Moting and others, so he deliberately said those words so that those supporters would not seek revenge on Feng Moting and others.
Seeing such a monk Huiwu, Feng Moting, Feng Yunan and even other members of the Feng family finally let go of the resentment in their hearts.
Yang Kun walked up to Feng Moting, Feng Yunan and others, patted their shoulders, and stood with them for a long time.
The onlookers had left unknowingly, and Feng Mo Ting and his friends were about to leave here and return to their homes to rebuild their homes.