Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

Chapter 66 Who are you calling a bald donkey? !

Two days later, in the early morning, Gu Gugu was sitting cross-legged alone in the quiet room.

Suddenly, a sound transmission note flew in front of her.

Gu Gugu took it casually, and Ye Qiaoqiao's voice immediately came into her mind.

"Sister Gu, today is the day the competition begins. Please bring Ye Youyu to the meeting room as soon as possible. I will be waiting for you here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound transmission note began to combust spontaneously, and soon turned into a pile of ashes.

That day, Ye Youyu went to find Ye Qiaoqiao and effortlessly defeated the Jindan cultivator on Ye Qiaoqiao's side, successfully obtaining a place in this competition.

In exchange, after the competition, whether successful or unsuccessful, Ye Qiaoqiao must help Ye Youyu forge a magic weapon.

Gu Gugu was not at all surprised that Ye Youyu was able to get the quota.

If he encounters an ordinary Jindan stage genius, even if it is a Jindan late stage cultivator, Ye Youyu will have no problem fighting against a group of them alone.

Gu Gugu stood up, feeling vaguely excited about today.

I'm not looking forward to the ring match, but I'm looking forward to the relic that is not even mentioned in the original book.

When Gu Gugu walked out of the quiet room, Ye Youyu had already received Ye Qiaoqiao's message and was already waiting at the door.

Gu Gugu already knew the way to the conference hall. She took Ye Youyu and flew to the familiar conference hall.

The two arrived earlier, but there were already other people in the meeting room.

They had just landed from the sky when they heard the sound of several people arguing in the conference room.

Before Ye Youyu could figure out the situation, a loud shout suddenly came from the hall!

"You bald ass, you came so early and you said you didn't come here to steal things?!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Youyu was stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately fell!

He just arrived here and doesn't even know what happened, how dare someone put a accusation on him? !

What's more, what did that person say? Bald donkey?

Anyone who dared to call him a bald donkey has the grass on his grave three meters high!

But the master is an exception, I really can’t beat him.

"Who are you calling a bald ass?!"

Ye Youyu had a fierce look on his face and rushed into the meeting room while shouting and cursing.

He pushed away the crowd and rushed to the front of the group.

Then he saw a middle-aged monk pointing at an old monk's nose and cursing at him.

Seeing a little monk suddenly join the battle, everyone was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at Ye Youyu.

Ye Youyu was also stunned.

This... doesn't seem like you are scolding yourself?

After everyone was stunned for two seconds, Ye Youyu finally came to his senses.

With an embarrassed look on his face, he gestured to the middle-aged monk to invite him in.

"You go on, you go on."

The middle-aged monk and the old monk were arguing with each other, and when they saw that Ye Youyu had no intention of intervening, they started to scold each other again.

The middle-aged monk was the first to point at the old monk's nose and curse.

"You are the first one to arrive at the meeting room today. If it wasn't you who stole the relic, who else could have stolen it?!"

The old monk couldn't help but get furious when he heard this.

"Although I arrived early, the relic had already disappeared when I arrived at the meeting room. I quickly called all my fellow Taoists to help me find the thief!"

Hearing the old monk trying his best to clear himself of suspicion, the middle-aged monk sneered and then made a "Pooh" sound.

"Bah! Who can prove your words?! I think you are clearly the thief crying "stop thief"! Everyone knows that the relics are of great use to Buddhist monks like you. Relics as big as a fist are rare in the world. I think your agreement to participate in the competition was fake, and you came to steal the relics!"

When the old monk saw that the person in front of him was slandering him in such a way, his eyes immediately widened with anger and he shouted angrily.

"Asshole, I am not that kind of a spy! I swear to the Buddha that if I do such a despicable thing, I will be struck down by the thunder of heaven!"

For Buddhists, this oath is equivalent to swearing an oath to heaven, which is a very serious oath.

But the middle-aged monk still refused to give in and sneered.

"Swear to the Buddha? I heard that this kind of oath is only effective if you believe in the Buddha. If you pretend to believe in the Buddha but in your heart you don't care about it, then even if you say this oath ten thousand times, it will be useless!"

Seeing his faith being insulted in this way, the old monk was furious.

"Asshole! How dare you humiliate the Buddhists like this? I will kill you today!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the onlookers couldn't help but step back a few steps.

Watching a play is one thing, but it’s not good if it hurts yourself.

Ye Youyu squatted on the ground, munching on a watermelon he took out of his storage ring while watching the show with great interest.

Although he could not see through the realm of the two quarreling people, his intuition told him that the danger posed by the old monk was much stronger than that posed by the middle-aged monk.

If they really started fighting, the battle would be over very quickly and he wouldn't even have time to finish the melon in his hand.

Just as the two were about to take action, two people suddenly walked out from behind the screen at the back of the conference room.

Walking in front was a handsome young man.

He held a folding fan and wore a scholar's outfit embroidered with black bamboo. The two strands of white hair at his temples were particularly eye-catching.

Behind him followed a short middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, who seemed to be the young man's bodyguard.

"Alright, alright. You two are both here to participate in the competition. Why do you have to make a fuss and ruin the harmony?"

Seeing this handsome young man appear, everyone present politely clasped their fists towards him.

"I've met the eldest son."

The only two people in the audience who had no reaction were Gu Gugu and Ye Youyu.

Ye Youyu simply had no interest.

He had already decided to help Ye Qiaoqiao, the fourth daughter of the Ye family. So no matter whether the man in front of him was the eldest son or the eldest dog, he had no interest in taking any more looks.

But Gu Gugu had read the original novel and knew that this guy was just a stupid dog, so she didn't even bother to take a second look at him.

Seeing someone from the Ye family appear, the old monk immediately defended himself.

"My Lord, I was definitely not responsible for the loss of the relic. Everything I said was true, and I have never lied!"

Upon hearing this, the eldest son of the Ye family first smiled at the old monk.

"Of course I believe in Master Juehai."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk expressed dissatisfaction.

"Young Master, don't be easily fooled by this old bald donkey. Everyone present here is a witness. If you don't believe it, you can ask them."

Upon hearing this, the eldest son of the Ye family nodded, seemingly agreeing with the proposal, and turned to ask the crowd.

"Everyone, that relic is extremely precious, and it has special meaning even for my Ye family."

"As the head of the Ye family, I was a step late and failed to catch the thief, causing Master Juehai to suffer this injustice. Everyone present here came earlier than me. I wonder what everyone thinks about this matter?"

The crowd was silent for a while, and then some people started to speak.

"Although I didn't see Master Juehai steal the relic with my own eyes, he was the first person to arrive and the one with the greatest motive to commit the crime."

"That's right, Master Juehai is indeed suspected of being the thief crying thief."

"Moreover, the relics are only useful to Buddhist monks, so Master Juehai is still highly suspected."

Gu Gugu watched everything coldly from the side.

In the original book, the real murderer was never found until the end, and Monk Juehai had no choice but to take the scapegoat.

From then on, Monk Juehai's reputation plummeted. Not long after, he left Buddhism alone and became a rural monk. He made no further progress in his cultivation and eventually died in a foreign land.

The ending can be said to be extremely tragic.

The discussion among the crowd gradually grew louder.

Some of them chose to believe the middle-aged monk.

Some people also choose to believe in Master Juehai.

And Gu Gugu chose to watch the video.

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