Several women looked at each other but couldn't answer. They were the first time they saw Huo Yuanzhen, so how could they know what words were printed on his chest?

Seeing these women not speaking, the pilgrims around them also understood a little, as if the truth of the matter was not like this!

If the seven people really had a time with the abbot, how could they not know what words were on his chest?

It seems that this matter is probably fake.

This is a young man behind him, "Hey, master, stop pretending, who can tell the words on his chest?"

Cui'er also said at this time: "Brother Abbot, of course, the sisters were all fainted by you. Who would remember that there were words on your chest? I remember not."

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at her: "If I do have words on my chest, can it prove that you are lying?"

After hearing Huo Yuanzhen say this, Cui'er can't call out correctly, and the young people behind him dare not speak. It is not a rational way to speak out at this time. It is very likely that the opposite effect will be achieved. Let these brothel women go slowly soak mushrooms with this monk.

The women discussed briefly for a few words, and one of them stood up and said hesitantly: "Brother Abbot, everyone was crazy that night, and they really didn't remember it very much, but I remember it vaguely, it seems that there is a word "Buddha".

This is the result of their research. Only one person remembers that if she loses, she will lose alone. Others do not lose, and there is room for them.

Moreover, the word Buddha should be more reasonable.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled: "Is this female donor sure that the word Buddha is on my chest?"

"I remember it is."

The woman had already planned to sacrifice herself for justice and used her own sacrifice to offset the monk's counterattack.

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "Okay, it seems that only this sister remembers that there is a word Buddha on my chest, and no one else remembers it, right?"

The remaining brothel women nodded one after another.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "It seems that this sister has recognized the wrong person. The handwriting on my chest is a illusion, so the person who once had the spring breeze was impossible to be a sage."

As soon as he said something, a woman immediately said, "Do you have it if you say there is?"

Huo Yuanzhen simply pulled his clothes a little, and there was a reverse-written mark on his chest below his neck.

This was just printed by Huo Yuanzhen with the jade pendant on his chest. When he opened his clothes, he relaxed his body. When he printed it, he tried harder and even made bloodlines. The handwriting was clearer.

"I have understood the illusion of life very early, so I deliberately left the word "illusion" in front of my chest to remind myself that everything is illusion."

At this time, a pilgrimage was talking next to you, "You seven, six of you don't remember the words on the master's chest, only one remembers it. I remember it wrong. I think you are lying and slandering the master here!"

Cui'er hurriedly said, "What do you know? The master was so majestic at that time that the sisters couldn't stand it. How could they pay attention to the small words on his chest? Xiaohong said this just now, but she didn't remember it accurately."

Seeing that Cui'er was still making a fuss, Huo Yuanzhen said, "Since Miss Cui'er said she didn't remember correctly, I will ask you again, you said that I rode into the city when the sun sets, right?"

"It was after the sun set, but I don't know if I entered the city at that time."

Cui'er was worried that Huo Yuanzhen would make a fuss about when he would go to the city and gave a vague answer.

"Miss Cui'er doesn't have to worry. What I want to ask is other questions. I will ask you again, what color of monk robes and shoes were I wearing at that time?"

"Well, the white monk's robe and white shoes are the ones you are wearing now."

"Since I'm dressing so eye-catchingly, how dare I enter the door of your Yihong Building in Dengfeng? Are you not worried about being recognized by other guests?"

What Huo Yuanzhen said was more reasonable. People around him nodded, and they became increasingly suspicious of the goals of these women.

"That may not be true. Maybe abbot, you are thick-skinned?"

A young man behind hurried out to help.

Huo Yuanzhen said: "Okay, even if I am so thick-skinned, please see it for everyone."

Huo Yuanzhen asked the pilgrims to look at his monk's robe again: "Look at the dust on my monk's clothes, how many days have I not washed it?"

Some pilgrims looked carefully and replied, "Looking at the dust on the white monk's robe, it has not been cleaned for at least three days."

"That's right. This girl said that I went wearing this outfit the night before yesterday and they leaned against the Red Building. The night before yesterday was still raining. If I went in this outfit, the monk's robe would have been dirty. Although my monk's robe is dusty, there is no stain. Does this mean that I didn't wear this outfit the night before yesterday?"

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Cui'er said hesitantly: "Maybe maybe it's because I remembered it wrong."

"Did you remember the wrong day? Or did you remember the wrong dress of me?"

"It should be, it shouldn't be wearing this outfit, I'm not sure."

The people next to them were talking. At this time, many people could see that these women were lying, their words were full of loopholes and they were simply inconsistent. It seemed that this matter should be fake.

Huo Yuanzhen continued at this time: "Miss Cui'er doesn't remember the handwriting on my chest or the clothes on me. So what do you remember?"

"At that time, I was just concerned about doing that with you, and I didn't remember the ordinary things."

"Okay, I ask you again, I am a man in the world, and fighting with others will inevitably lead to injury. Since you said you were doing that with me, where do you remember the obvious wounds on my body?"

Cui'er immediately said: "I have said that I have been doing that with you all the time. How could I remember these things?"

"But did Miss Cui'er say that it was all the seven sisters with me? If what you said was true, even if I deal with you, I would need to come one by one. You don't remember that the other six were idle at that time, so don't they remember?"

These women looked at each other, and no one dared to speak first.

They are all fake and cannot stand scrutiny at all. If anyone rashly says that there is any wound on the monk, if he says it wrong, wouldn’t it prove that it is fake?

Seeing them like this, Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said, "The girls' performance is indeed a bit abnormal. They say they are like the poor monk Chunxiao, but they don't remember anything. Could it be that someone blindfolded your eyes at that time?"

Huo Yuanzhen roared, and the women all shivered, and their gazes for help fell on the young people behind.

A young man from the martial arts world behind said coldly: "I guess the master is majestic and outstanding in bed. He has made these girls unconscious and forget many things, maybe he has forgotten."

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the young man coldly: "This donor is very good, I don't know where he is?"

"It doesn't matter where I am. What's important is that if there are any unfair things, someone will care about them. Seeing your monk go out to look for flowers and willows, I can't stand it and say a few words."

"I guess these donors behind you are all in the same way as you."

The young man was not easy to answer and said to the brothel women: "Since you have found the master, why are you still close to the master? Why are you standing there stupidly?"

These brothel women were already worried and did not dare to answer Huo Yuanzhen's question. When they heard the young man's reminder, they remembered that they had a last move. They immediately surrounded each other one by one, and they had to use their best skills to seduce the monk in public.

Even if it is not you, it doesn’t matter. Just be intimate with you in public and procrastinate for a few times, and you can give the abbot the identity of you. If you can get some physiological reactions for him, their task will be considered successful.

But unexpectedly, they came to Huo Yuanzhen's side, but were blocked by an invisible layer of things, and no one could get close to the abbot.

Huo Yuanzhen opened the golden bell cover, blocked these women, and then said to the Shaolin disciples: "These people are ill-behaved and insulted my Buddhism. Now it has been confirmed that they are all lies. My Shaolin disciples obey orders and took down all the scums on the opposite side!"

The Shaolin disciples who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed forward and rushed towards the people in the martial arts world.

Among these people, there were no very high masters. They were all instructed by Dongfang Shaobai to entangle Shaolin monks. When they saw that the Shaolin monks had taken action, they all showed off their weapons and fought back.

But now Shaolin disciples are not something that ordinary people in the martial arts world can deal with. Most of them were knocked down in the moment of fighting, and the remaining few people were just futile to resist and were soon captured.

As for the women around Huo Yuanzhen, they were pulled apart by some angry female pilgrims and used a set of female methods that were pinched and twisted. They screamed and called out that they were forced to do so.

At this time, Yideng walked to Huo Yuanzhen and said with some confusion: "Abbot, these people came rashly and were not prepared enough. It is a bit weird to spread such a lie that can be exposed at any time."

Hearing Yideng’s reminder, Huo Yuanzhen nodded, alerting himself, what are these people doing? Could it be that they thought that this would destroy Shaolin Temple? It’s too naive!

Just as he was thinking, the cry of an old crow suddenly came from a distance, and Huo Yuanzhen was shocked!

Understood!

These people are just pawns, and their real enemies have already taken action in Luye Town at the foot of the mountain!

Without caring about it, Huo Yuanzhen jumped up, stepped on the shoulders of a man from a martial arts world, and his body soared into the air, and rushed directly down the mountain.

In an instant, he rushed out of the temple gate and the golden-eyed eagle had already fallen from the sky. Huo Yuanzhen jumped directly to grab the iron claws of the golden-eyed eagle and asked him to take him to fly quickly down the mountain.

Behind Huo Yuanzhen, a swarm of hornets started buzzing, following him in the sky and heading down the mountain together.

It's really too cunning! If the four famous swords in Jiangnan attacked Ning Wanjun and Luo Caiyi at this time, they might not be able to resist it!

I hope they just captured them and did not hurt them. Huo Yuanzhen could only do this.
Chapter completed!