The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 278:
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Dama suddenly raised his head and stared at the magic weapon, with a look of shock in his cloudy eyes. He wriggled his lips and was about to speak. Feng Zhiwei had already walked past like the wind, walked to the golden basin containing cheese, and used the knife to The silver knife on the roasted lamb picked up the pure white cheese and waved it to everyone.
Under the sunlight, the silver knife holding the cheese slowly turned black!
People opened their mouths in disbelief. The moment of extreme shock and speechlessness caused extreme silence. Feng Zhiwei glanced at Dama Living Buddha and said slowly: "Dama God, if He Lianzheng was not poisoned just now, You must not be able to escape your cheese-faced killer, right? You really went to great lengths to kill him."
"You...you..." Dama wriggled her lips, trying desperately to say something, but her body was shaking violently, and her whole body looked more and more shriveled, as if she was about to shrink into her robe.
"You accepted Huohu's bribe to slander the concubine for him and prevent the concubine from participating in the celebration so that they could murder the king - Dama. Are you considered a disciple who keeps the precepts? Are you also considered a monk? You are worthy of millions The worship of the children of Huzhuo for many years? Is this worthy of looking up to the bright blue sky and bowing down to the vast grassland?"
"You..." Dama seemed to want to support himself with his hands to argue with Feng Zhiwei. His skinny and old fingers like tree roots scratched feebly at the ground, and his long nails scraped mud chips flying, but he still couldn't. Move even a tiny bit.
"You claim to have practiced hard in this life, built a small temple with green lanterns, and are simple and simple, and you have won the love of millions of people on the grassland. Unfortunately, you are a pretentious Buddhist scum who deceives the world for the sake of fame and reputation!"
Feng Zhiwei took a step forward, pulled off one of Dama's sleeves, and tore the cloth apart with her fingers, revealing the same shimmering golden black gold silk. She spread the half of the sleeve in the air and said loudly: "My brothers and sisters on the grassland, have you ever been moved by the frugality of the Dharma Living Buddha's robe that he has not changed for thirty years? Today, let you see clearly, the reason why he has not changed it for thirty years is because , no clothes are worth the real value of this piece!"
The cassocks made of black gold filaments shone brightly in the sunlight. Everyone closed their eyes for an instant, not knowing whether they were stung by the light of black gold or by such an unacceptable reality. Heartbroken.
It was like seeing the God who had stood tall in the clouds on the grassland for many years suddenly collapse, or like the fortress of faith deep in the heart suddenly cracked. People felt a little confused in their hearts. They didn't dare to believe or didn't want to believe, so they all looked at it with hope. Dama Living Buddha - as long as he defends himself, they all believe him!
But no.
Dama Living Buddha was always trembling, with low sobs coming from his throat, and his cloudy eyes turning feebly, unable to respond to Feng Zhiwei’s pressing questions.
Klie's eyes flashed and he opened his mouth to speak. Gu Nanyi took out his own small walnut opposite him and ate it calmly. From time to time, he pointed the small walnut at Kled's mouth and glanced at it. Kled believed that, If I really uttered a word, a walnut would be immediately shoved into my throat.
He looked back slightly, looking a little anxious, but with such a plague in front of him, it was impossible to even take a step forward.
"Dama'ala." Feng Zhiwei stood far away, looking down at him, "You are the son of the sacred Changsheng Heaven. You predict destiny and protect the grassland. The brightness of the Changsheng Heaven does not tolerate any monsters or monsters, nor does it have any People can hide from your wise eyes and pour dirty water on your head, so whether it is right or wrong, right or wrong, Feng Zhiwei stands here, waiting for our father to answer."
She has a bright expression, her words are righteous, her brows are upright and bright, her fingers holding on to the black gold sleeves are snow-white, and she stands in the wind like a statue of cold stone in the snow mountain, resolute and strong.
The prairie man looked up at her, and suddenly felt that this young woman he had always looked down on now looked noble and majestic.
In one day, I saw her being accused, besieged, and humiliated, but she remained unhurried, calm and calm, overturning unfavorable situations with a raise of her hands, showing off her sharpness without being overbearing, daring to act yet leaving behind There is room for it. Even at this moment, facing Dama Living Buddha who has been targeting her, she still openly and openly wants to give the other party a chance to defend herself.
What prairie men appreciate most are upright and open-minded people. In comparison, the god-like Buddha Dama, huddled on the carpet speechless, is so disappointing.
Although the destruction of faith does not happen overnight, as long as the seeds are planted, there is a possibility of germination.
The prairie men were silent. Although their eyes were still doubtful, it was obvious that under Feng Zhiwei's fierce accusation, no one insulted the accusation as before. The meaning was self-evident.
Dama raised her turbid old eyes full of bloodshot eyes and looked at Feng Zhiwei. What reflected in her eyes was not the solemn woman in black dress, but the she-wolf walking towards the grassland in blood-stained clothes.
He no longer tried to move his lips - ever since Feng Zhiwei stood up, the blood in his body seemed to be suddenly **** by something, sticky and thick, restraining all his words and movements.
I vaguely remembered Feng Zhiwei’s visit last night... She went to pick up the oil lamp... She sat in the shadow opposite him... The two men standing upwind of the door... Vaguely, as if there was a flash of thunder in my heart, Xianran split the will of chaos.
She really came prepared. Although I don’t know how she did it, it was obvious that she attracted all his attention last night. She sent someone to replace his copper magic weapon and cassock, and she also treated him casually. Poisoned.
The most critical issue is that there must be a master poison user around her who can completely control the moment when his poison attacks, making him silent only at this moment, and there are so many people present, seeing that he was doing everything as usual before, now But being "speechless" is tantamount to acquiescing to the accusation.
With this blow, she not only relieved herself of danger, but also pushed him down the throne of divine power. This she-wolf had already begun to doubt Kled and Nata's child, so she laid suspicion and lured him away. The enemy doesn't stop when he goes deeper, and she wants to pull him in, and kill all the enemies that are not good for her in one fell swoop.
The living Buddha accepted bribes, colluded with the leader of the Fire Fox clan, and framed the concubine for plotting to assassinate the king... It was indeed unimaginably cruel!
Dama lowered her eyes and took a heavy breath... Is the future of the grassland really destined to be manipulated by this woman... No... No...