Zhou Fei frowned, showing a sneer of disdain: "Should you? With so many people present, who is the demon?"
Ling Zhaoyan gently touched Zhou Fei's arm and whispered, "Your back..."
The voice trembled a little bit more.
Although Zhou Fei couldn't see his back, he could perceive the changes in his back.
A black breath appeared in the place hit by the Buddhist language.
Devilish.
Master Yanhui folded his hands together and said lightly: "Mr. Six, you are a demon."
Zhou Fei licked his lower lip, and said with a smile but a smile: "You say I am me, I don't want face?"
"Mr. Six, in the face of the absolute truth, sophistry is useless." Master Yanhui said: "Under the Scriptures, the devil energy cannot be hidden."
Master Yanhui's voice gradually became serious, "Zhongling Zen Temple never interferes in the struggle between the various schools in the Central Plains, but the demon appears in the world, Zhongling Zen Temple can't stand idly by."
Chai Guangxuan stared at Zhou Fei blankly. As the representative of the temple, facing a demonic remnant, his first reaction was that he should rush to the opponent.
But Zhou Fei is a disciple of the Master.
There was Xin Zhige in the front and Zhou Fei in the back. Does the academy like to let the demons come to represent the world so much
It was not only Chai Guangxuan who was stunned, but the others present were also stunned.
This matter is quite tricky, and if you don't handle it well, it may make things happen again.
After a Xin Zhige died, the master almost smashed the temple.
If Zhou Fei died in the Xuankong Temple, the Buddha statue at the back of the Xuankong Temple would probably be destroyed by the Master.
However, when the demon appeared, he couldn't stand by.
Chai Guangxuan wanted to become blind and deaf immediately, so that he could pretend not to know anything.
Zhou Fei's demonization is already a "fixed" matter. Everyone present will not doubt the ability of Zhongling Temple to strengthen the demon teaching, especially the first master Yanhui of the Bodhi Academy, so it is even more unlikely that there will be a deviation.
After a period of collective silence, a man's wild laugh broke the atmosphere of the scene.
This person is Qiu Qiaozhen.
She almost coughed up blood with a smile: "Zhou Fei, this is your retribution."
Zhou Fei still looked indifferent. He looked at Master Yanhui and said, "Old monk, I am not a demon."
Master Yanhui
Saying coldly: "It's not good to open your eyes and tell nonsense."
Zhou Fei spread his hands: "I'm just stating a fact."
"Everyone present can prove that you have a devilish energy." Master Yanhui said.
Zhou Fei smiled: "Seeing is not necessarily believing. Besides, how can I be sure if you have moved something on me and want to plant it on me?"
Master Yanhui was stunned.
He didn't expect Zhou Fei to be able to talk nonsense in front of hard evidence.
"People in the academy are as shameless as you?" Master Yanhui said.
Zhou Fei said: "Not all. The only shameless like me is the son of the Lord, and like my other senior brothers and sisters, they are all very upright people."
"You are so arrogant, you are not afraid of people in the world laughing?" Master Yanhui said.
"Others laughed at me as crazy. I laughed at others and couldn't see through. I didn't see the tomb of the Five Tombs heroes. I didn't see the tombs of the Five Tombs.
Brother Bohu, please borrow it first, don't mind.
Master Yanhui found that he had fallen into Zhou Fei's rhythm, so he immediately stopped the relevant discussion and forcibly pulled the topic back: "Mr. Six, you can't explain the fact that there is magic energy in your body no matter how much you say. Maybe we There can be another solution. You and I will go back to Zhongling Temple and stay in the Tibetan scripture tower for fifty years. If the devilish energy in your body fades after fifty years, you can naturally leave."
Zhou Fei chuckled softly: "Do you want to put me under house arrest? Tell you, there is only one place under the world where I can be put under house arrest, and that is the academy. Don’t even think about other places. And I’ve thought about this kind of thing. I’ve already experienced it once, and I don’t want to experience it again. Because it’s really boring, it makes me feel more uncomfortable than killing me."
Master Yanhui said: "It seems that Mr. Six refuses to accept my proposal?"
Zhou Fei said: "I never considered it, okay? I can't talk about accepting it without considering it."
Master Yanhui sighed, and said: "The disciple of the academy, it is really perverse. I originally thought Xin Zhige was the ceiling of the disciple of the academy, but I didn't want it to be just the beginning. Mr. Six is even worse than that of Xin Zhige back then. It's all too good."
Zhou Fei's face slowly sank: "I can't compare to the little uncle, if the person standing here today is my little uncle, you will count as one, you will be unlucky."
"Really?" Master Yanhui said: "The academy has always been domineering and never put any rules in its eyes."
Zhou Fei said, "It depends on the rules. The rules of open mouth and savagery like you are naturally not in our academy's eyes."
Master Yanhui said: "The old Na wants to ask for advice, what will the academy look at? How big is it that can be taken seriously by the academy?"
Zhou Fei faintly felt that this question was a huge pit, so he didn't rush to answer it.
However, Master Xin Pan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke: "Repent, don't say more."
However, Master Yanhui didn't give him face.
"Winter is coming, isn't it a big deal!"
"Son of the Demon King, is it a big deal!"
"Invasion of the Devildom, is it a major event!"
The soul asks three times.
Excited.
The atmosphere at the scene became very solemn again.
Master Yanhui even took two steps in front of Zhou Fei, his eyes were like electricity, and he shouted sternly: "You are not only a demon, but also the son of the demon king. Xinglong Temple Master Wanghuan proved this, but he was killed by you. So, this time I will prove it!"
"If you are a demon, no one can protect you. Even the master cannot act against the sky!"
Zhou Fei bit his lower lip, and then grabbed the wing of his nose with the index finger of his left hand. His nose was wrinkled and wrinkled. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak at the edge of his mouth, and he didn't even sigh at the end.
Zhou Fei knew that he was not the son of the devil, but he had a more sensitive identity than the son of the devil.
He knows very well that the reason why so many people have jumped out against him is that the whole world is trying to eradicate his BUG.
Zhou Fei was not as strong as the Master, so he could only face the same problem again and again.
In the past, Wang Huan said that he was the son of the Demon King. Maybe everyone didn't believe it very much. Even if he believed it, there was a limit.
But now the person who says he is the son of the Demon King comes from Zhongling Zen Temple!
The two sides are not at the same level.
Even if the words spoken by the monk of Zhongling Temple are false, some people will believe it firmly.
Zhou Fei suddenly sounded. When he confronted Master Yanhui before a ray of sky, he had felt an extremely strong sense of crisis.
Is it because of this
(End of this chapter)