"It is better to let both parties confront each other than to listen to it and believe it. What does the donor feel? What is the truth? I think you have a public opinion in your heart."

Konghui didn't understand the whole story, but what she said was fair.

Jiang Ji nodded: "Gangmaster Yao, even if you distinguish between Kongming, don't be afraid. We are your solid backing."

With the promise of Jiang Ji, the young palace master, Yao Zhengnian was very calm: "I, Yao Zhengnian, swore to heaven that everything I said just now is true. After my disciple accidentally killed a Shaolin lay disciple, he was panicked and told me all the causes and consequences.

At that time, I was about to contact Taoist Master Wufang and asked him to mediate. Who would have thought that Monk Kongming came to the door and beat my poor disciple to death?

I am taking advantage of his force, and I dare not speak out if I dare to be angry!"

"Master Wufang, is there such a thing?"

Taoist Master Wufang is a Taoist priest of the Qingcheng Sect. He has always been famous for his justice in the world, so he has been trusted by people in the martial arts world. This is also the reason why Yao Zhengnian is preparing to look for him.

Taoist Master Wufang shook the dust and bowed with one hand: "Everything Master Wuliang, what Master Yao said is true."

Jiang Ji asked, "Kongming, what do you have to say?"

Kongming knew that he could not escape this matter, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I mistakenly listened to other people's slander and was willing to be punished."

"Master Konghui, how should Buddhist disciples punish him for committing murder?"

Following Jiang Ji's words, everyone focused their attention on the old monk.

Konghui slowly closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha, according to the temple rules, he should abolish his martial arts. He should be 80 stole and expelled from Shaolin Temple!"

Kong Zhi immediately shouted: "Senior Brother, no!"

However, Konghui ignored it: "Where are disciples of the Precepts Church? Implement them!"

"Disciples obey the law!"

Kong Hui turned around and pressed his palm on Kongming's Dantian without any intention of resistance. When he spitted his palm, Kongming's internal strength was immediately dissipated.

Two fierce monks dragged the pale face Kongming aside and began to execute the execution.

Jiang Ji admired Kong Hui's move seemed heartless, but in fact he saved some of the reputation of Southern Shaolin.

With the sound of scepter, not long after, Monk Kongming, who had lost all his internal strength, did not get over it and had no rest.

But he didn't scream from beginning to end.

"Amitabha!"

Konghui looked at everyone: "What else do you have? As long as it is true, this temple will definitely give you an explanation."

With the leading role, many martial arts people who have differences with Southern Shaolin spoke one after another.

Some are real, some are fake, some are wronged, and some are deserved.

A dozen Southern Shaolin disciples were punished, including two masters of Kong generation, Kongzhi and Kongji.

When everyone thought the matter was about to come to an end, Jiang Ji clapped his hands and said, "Bring people here."

Zhang Yan's family was brought over.

Jiang Ji said: "This Zhang Yan is a disciple of Shaolin layman. He used force to oppress many people in Guangyuan City and killed many people. Even a few days ago, because his daughter committed adultery with others, he blamed the Ye family and wanted to destroy the entire Ye family.

There are many colleagues here who are there at that time and can testify.”

Kong Hui's face was calm: "He used his martial arts to kill him and had a hundred sticks, and he had no connection with Shaolin again from then on."

"etc!"

"Does the donor have any questions?"

Jiang Jibuji said slowly: "There is another thing, that is, the person who committed adultery with Zhang Ruoshui is from Nan Shaolin. The master should find him out, otherwise he would keep such a disaster and leave endless disasters."

Kong Hui put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, those who violate the precepts of sexual precepts should stand up."

Zhang Ruoshui, who was originally a little confused, seemed to suddenly come to his senses: "No, no, you will die. All this is my fault. I seduced him. If you want to kill me, kill me."

However, all the people present were sharp-eyed. Following Zhang Ruoshui's eyes, they saw a man in his thirties and a masculine face.

It is the first disciple of Shaolin Fa generation, legal.

But when he saw him sighing, he walked step by step to Zhang Ruoshui, with a guilty look: "Amitabha, it's me who harmed you because of my temporary lust. I'm sorry."

Zhang Ruoshui reached out to touch his face, and tears fell down: "You don't have to come out, do you know that you will die like this?"

Legal smiled calmly and said: Although we cannot be born on the same day, it is also a fate to be able to die on the same day."

After saying that, he pressed his palm against Zhang Ruoshui's chest, and at the same time, he broke his mind and his eyes met. The two of them passed away suddenly.

Kongxing stepped forward to catch his proud disciple, and his face turned out to be dozens of years old, as if he was about to die.

"As abbot of Nan Shaolin, I am seriously insidious. When I step down as abbot, I will leave the abbot's choice to decide after that."

As he said that, he grabbed the bodies of Zhang Ruoshui and Fading and was about to leave.

"The abbot of Hunting does not need to rush to leave. There is another thing that needs to be stopped. This matter concerns the people of a town and thousands of lives. The abbot should know what I am talking about, right?"

Jiang Ji had no intention of showing mercy. The senior executives of Nan Shaolin were not good things except for a few people, so they naturally had to eliminate evil.

Even Kong Hui must have heard of what Nan Shaolin did, but he chose to let go. Until now, things could not be controlled, he abandoned the car to protect his coach.

"Those thousands of people were obviously killed by the Black Cloud Cavalry under your Xingyue Palace. What's the matter for me, Shaolin?"

"I didn't even talk about the Black Cloud Rider, but the master blurted out that he knew very well about this matter.

I wonder if the master has read the wanted order issued by the government before?"

Jiang Ji had already had many ideas about the reactions of these monks. Although Kong Hui ran out of the middle, causing the development of things to deviate from his predetermined trajectory, Shaolin could not get rid of this.

"I've seen it naturally."

"Why doesn't the master know that Jiang Cheng is the mastermind in this matter? He actually left him in the temple. I wonder what his intention is?"

Faced with Jiang Ji's questioning, Kong Yan subconsciously wanted to make a quibble, but gave up dejectedly, saying, "I have been in contact with Jiang Cheng for a long time, and I don't believe that he would do such a crazy thing, so I will keep him in the temple."

"The evidence for this matter is conclusive. Someone can prove that this is what Jiang Cheng did. I also asked the master to hand him over to comfort the spirits in heaven among thousands of people."

Faced with Jiang Ji's step-by-step pressure, Kongxing could only say: "Go and invite Jiang Cheng out."

After a while, Jiang Cheng and his wife came out, and the little loach who had disappeared before was accompanied by the same person.

This is the first time Jiang Ji has seen his goal on this trip with his own eyes. He looks at Jiang Cheng and then looks at the little loach next to him.

He finally understood why Wanyue Palace mainly said that Xiao Niu killed Jiang Cheng. These two people were carved out of the same mold, and they were probably related by blood.

It's really the most toxic woman's heart!

However, after seeing Jiang Ji, Xiao Niu hurriedly shouted: "It was him who instructed the Heiyun Cavalry to kill the villagers!"
Chapter completed!