Chapter 384: Karma Killing (3)
When the woman's screams were heard, Lu Yi's exorcism ceremony had come to an end.
In fact, although that evil spirit was like a maggot in the bone, entangled in Lv Yi's soul, for Lu Yi, it would only take a moment to dispel it.
But do the whole show... No, to be precise, the bigger the scene, the better the price.
Therefore, Lu Yi calmed Lv Yi's soul and let her continue to fall into a coma. He slowly led Ah Hu and others to continue chanting scriptures, and asked the Taoist monks outside to continue marching in formation.
Wu Youwei was obviously a little anxious.
From time to time he looked at the greenery, then at Lu Yi, and then glanced in a certain direction with a very obscure gaze.
Lu Yi seemed to know nothing. He held the huge wooden fish hammer and hit the wooden fish "dong dong dong".
Until the woman's scream was heard, Lu Yi suddenly withdrew his hand, then slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Buddha has mercy on me, the female donor's life should not end, the evil spirit has been suppressed after all... Lord Wu?"
Wu Youwei looked at Lu Yi expressionlessly: "Did the abbot hear the woman's cry for help?"
Lu Yu looked at Wu Youwei in surprise: "Has Lord Wu also been possessed by evil spirits? How could there be any woman crying for help so early in the morning?"
Afterwards, the woman's screams and cries continued to be heard.
Hundreds of miles away, the cries for help from my parents were so clear, so sad, so tear-jerking, and so cruel...
A dark cloud suddenly rose up from under Wu Youwei's feet. He shouted, "Fahai, didn't you hear? The woman's cry for help is right inside your Dajinshan Temple!"
Lu Yi tilted his head and squinted at Wu Youwei: "Master Wu... the woman's cry for help was at least hundreds of miles away from here... How do you know that her voice came from my Dajinshan Temple at such a distance?"
Lu Yi sneered.
Wu Youwei was stunned. Hmm, this seems to be the truth.
Ugh, that doesn't make sense!
He shouted loudly, "No matter if it is true or not, the thousands of miles around here are all the territory of your Dajinshan Temple. If a woman gets into trouble, it is related to your Dajinshan Temple. Come on, follow me to investigate!"
Wu Youwei waved his sleeves and a black light shot up into the sky, reaching a height of nearly ten thousand feet. Then, with a bang, countless extremely fine black lights exploded, and the black lights continued to explode into balls of dazzling light, condensing into a giant bird shadow thousands of feet in diameter in the sky.
With just this one signal, anyone with eyesight could see it clearly within a radius of thousands of miles.
This is also the signal that Xuan Yanxian uses to summon his colleagues from Tian Xingtai. Anyone who sees the signal must gather towards the signal sending point as soon as possible. Those who disobey the order will be severely punished!
In the front yard of Dajinshan Temple, the Yuzhou Chief of Justice and other officials shouted in unison, and without paying any attention to Yu Dianhu and others standing at the gate, they stepped on the dark clouds and rushed towards the direction where Lu Yi was.
Wu Youwei even yelled: "Everyone, there is an injustice happening in the Dajinshan Temple... Have you ever heard the voices of so many women crying and begging for mercy? I am the Xuanyan Immortal Chaotian Punishment Platform, which specializes in punishing all kinds of illegalities in the cultivation world... How can such injustice be tolerated?"
Wu Youwei rushed towards the northwest corner of Dajinshan Temple.
Dozens of officials who rushed over in a hurry followed Wu Youwei.
Nearly a thousand followers and guards brought by Wu Youwei , as well as nearly a thousand followers brought by dozens of officials, all followed suit as if they were on fire.
Wu Youwei flew towards the source of the voice, took out his jade talisman and sent messages in all directions. At the same time, he asked the Yuzhou Chief Executioner who had followed him, " Why are there only so many people? Where did you prepare the manpower?"
The frightened Yuzhou Chief Executioner screamed, "He was killed by the monk who was in charge of reception outside the mountain gate!"
Wu Youwei was stunned for a moment, and felt his hair stand on end. Then he smiled happily and said, "It's settled. The evidence of this big case is solid... Haha, in order to cover up the evidence, the evil monks of Dajinshan Temple brazenly attacked and killed the people of Tianxingtai, haha!"
Wu Youwei and his group ran very fast, while Lu Yi followed slowly with more than ten thousand Taoist soldiers and monks, stepping on the breeze and forming a Buddha formation behind him.
"Master Wu, Master Wu, your most beloved young lady, are you just going to ignore her?"
Lu Yi chuckled from behind and said, "For her, you didn't hesitate to smash the gate of my Dajinshan Temple in the middle of the night... You were so sincere and caring... Why are you just not caring about her? Just abandoning her?"
Wu Youwei frowned, turned around and sneered, "I am diligent in state affairs, and my responsibilities come first. How can I care so much about the personal feelings of my children?"
Lu Wu drooped his eyelids and said loudly, "You are an official, you are right, whatever you say is right... But no matter how things turn out, you can't deny me the consultation fee last night... If you deny it, I will go to the Wu family to ask for it. If they don't admit it, don't blame me for my dishonorable behavior."
Wu Youwei sneered.
You still want the consultation fee?
After this incident, your bald head...
But Wu Youwei's heart sank again after thinking about it - how could this monk still be so calm? There was a woman crying for help in the courtyard of his Dajinshan Temple, and he was the Shaoqing of Tianxingtai, who was in charge of the lawless acts of practitioners.
Aren't you afraid at all?
Well, it must be that this bald thief doesn’t even know what the Tianxingtai is used for.
It must be like this.
Wu Youwei and his men continued to rush towards the northwest corner.
The woman's screams continued: "No, no, Master, please spare me, spare me... Woo, little master, please let me go... I am the only daughter in my family, my parents only have me as their daughter!"
"Master, please let me go... Little Master, please let me go... Woohoo, I can't face anyone anymore. I can't face anyone anymore!"
"Let me die, let me die!"
A mere few hundred miles is just a short while for a master like Wu Youwei.
The crying and screaming woman did not have much chance to perform, and Wu Youwei and Lu Yi rushed to a very spacious courtyard in the northwest corner one after another.
This large courtyard is surrounded by pavilions on all four sides. It was originally the scripture storage pavilion of a famous nunnery.
Lu Yi moved into someone else's yard, but he left all the scriptures and other things in the pavilion to the other person. So the pavilion, which was originally empty, was now filled with naked young girls.
However, many young girls are still fainting.
Only a dozen older girls woke up and were huddled in the pavilion, crying loudly.
There was only a young lady with full energy, lying in the middle of the yard, crying loudly. On her chest, a cold iron ring knife was blatantly embedded - the blade went through the center of her heart, penetrated her chest, and sank deeply into the green jade floor tiles with exquisite lotus patterns carved on them.
With such a serious injury, an ordinary, weak woman would have died of pain or fright.
But this girl was lying in the yard with her arms and legs spread out, a knife on her chest, screaming at the top of her lungs, crying for her parents with tears streaming down her face. She was just one person, but she was acting out the scene of a large slaughterhouse slaughtering pigs.
The girl stopped crying only after Wu Youwei, Lu Yi and others arrived.
She sobbed, and with great difficulty stretched out her arms, which were once snow-white and tender but now covered with blue bruises, and begged towards Wu Youwei in a hoarse voice: "Sir, help me, help me... I was originally..."
Lu Yi coughed lightly and said, "Young lady? Your cultivation level is at least at the peak of the Golden Lotus Realm, and you have practiced some kind of soul-stirring ghost sound technique. Otherwise, even if you are a cultivator at the Golden Lotus Realm, few people can transmit their voices hundreds of miles away."
"Tsk tsk, your secret method of locking essence is really good. Even with a knife piercing through your body, you can still cry out so loudly. Hey, this shape is very delicate... It's just that you chose the wrong weapon!"
Wu Youwei raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Yi and said coldly: "What does Abbot Fahai mean?"
The older girl also widened her eyes and stared at Lu Yi.
What about the bewitching ghost sound, and the cultivation of the peak of the Golden Lotus realm? These are all nonsense, they will never admit it... But Lu Yi said that they chose the wrong weapon?
This cold iron sword is one of the common weapons used by monks!
What did you choose wrong?
Lu Yi waved his hand.
Ah Hu and his men, as well as the more than 10,000 Taoist monks behind them, simultaneously pulled out heavy brass Zen staffs that were almost identical in shape. Ah Hu was not using a Zen staff, but an extremely heavy and huge demon-subduing pestle.
"The weapons used by the monks of Dajinshan Temple are all chosen by real men!" Ah Hu shouted behind Lu Yi: "Such a delicate four-foot sword...only women would choose it!"
Ah Hu pointed at the stunned woman and sneered, "So, the one who stabbed you was definitely not a monk from our Dajinshan Temple... If it was really us who committed the crime and we really wanted to kill people to silence them... we would only do this!"
Ah Hu snatched the Zen stick from a tiger master next to him and threw it hard at the woman.
The staff was extremely heavy, making a dull sound of breaking wind, and it was heading straight for the woman's head.
The woman let out a strange cry and pulled out the knife that pierced her chest. She rolled over, leaving dozens of dense afterimages, and appeared silently in the corner of the yard.
The Zen stick sank deeply into the ground with a 'dong' sound.
The woman stood in the yard in a daze, holding the sword that was not stained with a drop of blood, feeling rather awkward, and looked at Wu Youwei somewhat at a loss.
This is a bit... embarrassing.
"Even with such a big hole in her chest, this girl can still move so agilely and swiftly... Wow, she is truly gifted!"
Lu Yi sighed softly, "But, if the young lady is so full of energy, why did she lie on the ground and cry for help just now? Aren't you afraid that the one coming is not Lord Wu, but the monks of Dajinshan Temple?"
Wu Youwei was silent for a while, and finally spoke: "Master Fahai, the evidence is irrefutable. No matter how you argue, you can't clear yourself of the crime... You should admit your guilt, right?"
Footsteps were heard.
Cang Moxuan, Xuan Taiyi, Cang Jiuer, Xuan Xi and others, together with a group of powerful figures of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, and dozens of young masters and daughters, walked over slowly.
Wu Youwei's face turned horrible.
