Chapter 95 Dongfang Yao
"Idiot! Why don't you wake up!"

A roar in his ear made Fa Ying, who was trapped in the endless blood, shudder. The bloody purgatory scene in front of him slowly turned into a face that he was very familiar with.

How to meet this person:

Two white eyebrows swaying in the wind, a pair of bright eyes, the Bodhi Dharma in his heart, and the compassionate heart like a diamond.

"Abbot, it's you. Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a dream." Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Faying couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking at Faying, who seemed relieved, Master Dingshan, the abbot of Guangde Temple, sighed and said, "I'm afraid this is not a dream..."

"What?" Faying was stunned, then he looked around. It was not a dream at all. There were corpses everywhere and blood all over the ground. Faying touched his cheek again, it was wet.

When I looked at it in front of my eyes, it was bright red with a hint of rust.

"What is this? I did it?" Faying's body swayed, and all the memories of last night came to his mind.

"How could this happen... They... They are not human, they are no longer human, Abbot, Abbot, please understand!" Faying was struck by lightning and kept saying this.

Abbot Fashan chanted the Buddha's name and then said, "You have set up this trap to lure me out of the mountain. Now that I am here, I beg you to show yourself to me."

"Abbot, where is the thief now?" Only then did Faying realize that in addition to the abbot, the head of the Dharma Academy and the head of the Discipline Academy were also traveling with him, and the one who spoke was Fa Zheng, the head of the Dharma Academy.

"Hahaha, he is worthy of being the famous White-browed Vajra of Guangde Temple. His skills are profound." A deep voice came from all directions.

"Playing tricks!" Fa Zhen shouted, using his true energy to mobilize it, and stomped his feet hard. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through, and even the strong smell of blood around him faded a little.

"Junior Brother Fazhen, don't act rashly. This person must have something to rely on if he dares to set up a trap. It's better to be careful." Dingshan said, with a bright light in his eyes. His long eyebrows moved, and he waved his hand and walked out.

A translucent cyclone with golden light visible to the naked eye flew out and turned into the shape of willow leaves in mid-air.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a dark red light appeared in that direction, like a long flowing river. The golden willow leaves were swept by the long river and immediately disappeared without a trace, leaving only a series of light sounds. As the sound fell, a tall figure wearing a dark robe and a hood covering his face also appeared instantly.

"It turns out that they are the remnants of the Blood River Ancestor's lineage. They were lucky enough to enter the innate realm. I wonder how many lives they lost to reach their current level of cultivation." Abbot Dingshan sighed.

"A fake monk who is hypocritical and righteous." After hearing what Abbot Dingshan said, the man felt like he had heard a huge joke. He immediately laughed out loud and pointed at the corpses around him.

"You said I killed someone? Why don't you look at what your disciples did? Lujia Village is right at the foot of your Guangde Temple. In one night, hundreds of lives were lost at his hands! What else do you have to say?"

Faying's face was pale. He looked helplessly at the abbot and the two chief monks and said weakly, "Abbot, chief monk, I... I don't know why. Please listen to my explanation. It wasn't like that yesterday. I had no choice. And they had already lost their minds at that time. They were not human at all..." "They are not human at all?" The man in black suddenly said, "That's how you explained it back then."

At this time, Abbot Dingshan sighed again, shook his head and said, "So you are a descendant of the Dongfang family. How did you step into the devil's way and practice this evil skill?"

"Evil way? Evil skills?" The man laughed loudly towards the sky, and a blood-red light suddenly appeared around his body. Countless blood plasma scattered around gathered towards him.

The flow of dark red blood seemed to take away vitality. The lush spring grass in the garden and the flowers that had not yet bloomed were all withered. Although it was spring, there was a feeling of bleak autumn wind.

The dark red blood climbed up his black robe as if it had life, and conspicuous blood-red lines converged together, finally dyeing the entire black robe red.

"Back in the day, my Dongfang family was a pillar of righteousness, and our ancestor Dongfang participated in the battle of Doutian Mountain out of righteousness, but what was the result?!"

"You so-called righteous people! You say he was infected by demonic power and has lost his true nature. You imprisoned our ancestor. But without his only innate fighting power, what awaits us? We will be crushed and plundered by the surrounding forces. They are like a group of vultures that have smelled the scent of a corpse. Each of them has had a green light in their eyes for only three to five years. Our Dongfang family has been completely devoured. We are running around like dogs that have lost their homes. But where have those so-called righteous people who once promised to protect us gone?!"

As he shouted, he finally took off his hood, revealing a ferocious face with bulging veins. The most eye-catching thing was his eyes, which were pure black without a trace of white, and seemed to be flashing with a bloody light.

"Dongfang Yao?" Fa Zheng looked at him carefully and asked in an uncertain tone, "Is it you?"

"Is it amazing that the head monk of Dharma Academy still recognized me? Do you still remember the scene when I first came to Guangde Temple and knelt for a long time? I brought the few remaining disciples of our Dongfang family to seek refuge in this Buddhist temple, but I didn't expect that the Buddhist temple that opened its doors so conveniently would actually close its doors to us." Dongfang Yao said with his eyes almost bleeding.

"I have defended the righteous path my entire life, but you drove me out. There are also many people who are eager to eat our flesh and drink our blood. Not only our Dongfang family's property, but also martial arts secrets, elixirs, and everything else. In the end, they even didn't let my sister go. They are truly a bunch of beasts, worse than pigs and dogs. Old Ancestor, what on earth have you protected!!!"

"How unfair is God! You, a bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites, have the last laugh, and you're even reluctant to give me a place to stay!"

"What kind of bullshit is this? All those so-called decent people who talk about benevolence, morality, and great compassion, go to hell!!!"

"What choice do I have? Just let me go crazy. Since you say that our Dongfang family is harboring the Blood Dao Demon and practicing the Blood River Magic, then let me become a demon!"

This roar resounded through the sky, and the aura around him continued to rise. Even the abbot Dingshan, who had maintained a constant expression, showed a look of surprise. The others were even more unbearable, especially Faying, who had already experienced a night of fierce fighting and had not yet recovered. Under the stimulation of this aura, his legs became weak and he almost fell down. It was Fazhen who helped him up.

"Abbot, what about this?" Fa Zheng asked.

"He's exerted his true strength, and I'm afraid he's already opened thirty-six acupoints, able to connect heaven and earth. Now I'm going to take action to subdue the demon, and I'm afraid the aftermath will affect you. You should return to the temple quickly. The Dongfang family has been planning for years, and I'm afraid they don't have my back. Leave!"

Dingshan shouted loudly and pushed with both hands. A strong palm wind pushed the three people away. Then his long eyebrows fluttered and his breath surged, and a layer of faint golden light appeared on his body.

Dingshan naturally knew that there was a hidden story behind what happened back then, but he also knew that no matter what he said now, it would be useless. If he wanted him to sit down and listen to his reasoning, he would have to rely on a pair of iron fists to subdue him!
The battle of the innate is about to begin!
 There will be one or two more chapters tonight. I really don’t have any left. There are a lot of things going on at home today, and I have to squeeze in time. It’s so hard for me.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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