"The abbot—"
"Abbot—we are here—"
They were the monks who had disappeared from Ningyuan Temple. It turned out that they were in this Guanyin Hall.
Seeing them, Zong Zheng Zhiyuan's expression became even more dull.
She knew that this time, the secrets between her and Xie Huaiyuan could no longer be hidden.
The monks rushed forward and finally dragged Xie Huaiyuan out from the crowd with great effort.
Xie Huaiyuan's fair body was covered with scars and bruises.
Others have lost half their lives.
At this moment, he was lying dying among the monks. He opened his eyes with great effort and saw everyone, his eyes filled with endless despair.
The people said: "Humph! You, a bunch of thief monks from Ningyuan Temple, have finally revealed your true colors."
"Either we go before the authorities, or we fight to the death today!"
The people refused to give up.
These monks had already heard all the truths and secrets clearly in the underground. Although the abbot was not a good person, they had been following the abbot and making money together over the years.
If we really sue the authorities, won’t we all be finished?
The monks immediately stood up and held hands to protect Jia Guan in the middle.
"Amitabha."
They started chanting scriptures on the spot.
"He, what are they doing?"
"Yes, chanting scriptures at this time, aren't you trying to atone for their previous actions?"
"Oh, if they were really a group of monks with conscience, they wouldn't have cheated us for so many years and out of so much money."
"There must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary. Let's get going quickly."
"That's right, let's go out first. We'll go down the mountain and discuss it with everyone!"
"We must seek justice!"
Just as everyone was about to leave, several monks suddenly rushed forward and pushed the door shut.
Even the door that was knocked open was quickly pushed back up and then blocked by people.
He looked as if he was determined to stop everyone from leaving.
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