Chen Xuanyi was silent, he squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon, the black-clothed lamas had entered a hidden passage in the ice crevices of the canyon, and I could see clearly that the passage was the one where the Zhitong Lama had left his footprints.

After all these people entered the canyon ice, Chen Xuanyi and I jumped out of the hiding place in turn, leaning together to discuss, feeling that this matter was a little too strange.

Zhitong Lama just walked into the ice crack of the canyon, and after a while, those black lamas and monks also came, if it was a coincidence, it was too coincidental, could it be that these two groups of people had already agreed in advance to meet here?

But the question is, Lama Zhitong is a member of the Yellow Sect, how could he be in cahoots with the lamas and monks of the Black Sect?

You must know that the dispute between the black and yellow religions in Tibet began as early as a thousand years ago, and there are countless grudges between the two sides that cannot be resolved or resolved.

Chen Xuanyi put forward a point of view, saying that this Zhitong Lama is a spy planted in the Yellow Sect by the Black Sect?

After listening to me, my whole person was not good, and said that I, this Nima is too exciting, right? Infernal Affairs, these lamas and monks who chant sutras and worship the Buddha on weekdays also play this kind of scheming?

Chen Xuanyi pointed to the entrance of the cave and said Look, the Zhitong Lama is inside, and the Black Sect Lama has also entered, and he hasn't made a single movement for so long, obviously getting along very well, this thing is very strange, we must sneak in and take a look.

I looked worried, shook my head and said, "Okay, if there is only one Lama Zhitong in there, and I have nothing to say, we will definitely have to go in, but the old lama just gave me the feeling that I am afraid that it will not be worse than Master Ranzhi, and we will definitely take a lot of risks if we go in."

It's not that I'm not afraid, but considering that we haven't wiped a piece of shit ourselves, just a wise master is enough for us to drink a pot, and if even the Black Sect is offended, I'm afraid that there will really be no place for us in Tibet.

Chen Xuanyi said with a straight face, "No, that Senior Sister Ding Min is still in the hands of the Black Sect, how can you not ask?"

After listening to this, I began to sneer, saying that you are not comfortable with this trip. Two days ago, as many lamas came to the door to get me, in that broken temple, Liu Zhen of the Maoshan Sect was also present at that time, and guess what? People watched a few lamas and monks encircle me, and they didn't even let out a fart, and now the people of the Maoshan Sect are in trouble, and they want me to repay virtue with grievances, and I am not the Virgin White Lotus!

Chen Xuan sighed, looked at me and said, "Lin Feng, do you know where the boundary between a gentleman and a villain is? A villain can be sorry for a gentleman, and a gentleman can't be sorry for a villain." ”

I cut it and said don't bother with it, I'm just a little trash fish rolling in the red dust, what kind of humble gentleman is that?

Seeing me like this, Chen Xuanyi no longer persuaded him, shook his head and said, "Then you rest, I'll take a look!"

"Why are you so energetic?" I suddenly became angry, and I couldn't do anything about this little Taoist priest, so I couldn't help it, and I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Xuanyi, have you ever thought that this is someone's own grievance in Zen Buddhism, and we two outsiders don't engage in some foreplay, so we insert it so hard, is it really good?"

Chen Xuanyi said, "Everything is as you like, regardless of red dust, this is the best realm of cultivation." ”

"Okay!"

I had no choice but to surrender, saying that you don't want to fight with me, I can't say you're okay, right? Let's go, it's not once or twice that our brothers go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot, go together!

"I knew you would agree!" Chen Xuan pursed his lips and smiled, the sparkling stars and confidence in his eyes made me hate him so much that I wanted to smoke him.

In this way, the two of us cautiously came to the entrance of the cave, looking at the footprints under my feet, I hesitated for a moment, and said to Chen Xuan, "The road conditions ahead are complicated, and the goal of the two people is too big, why don't you spread out first and check each other?"

"Okay, be careful!"

As soon as Chen Xuan slapped me on the shoulder, he immediately sneaked along the route to the left of the ice cave, and I settled down and walked around to the place where there were fewer footprints.

The cave under the crack of the ice surface, the environment is very complicated, there are indispensable twists and turns, like a natural labyrinth in the arc, I am a southerner, I can't tell the southeast and northwest in this life, just walked along the cave wall for two minutes, I was a little carried away, I couldn't see the direction.

Fortunately, Caifeng was not as confused as me, and when he saw that I was lost, he quickly came out and reminded me in a low voice, "Stupid, keep going to the left, there is a Xiaoice cave there, and the number of lamas and monks is relatively small." ”

I whispered, "Can you tell where Lama Zhitong is?"

"No, he's on another road, and his breath seems to be blocked by something, and I can't track it accurately. Xiaocai bit my ear and said.

Yes?

I was secretly surprised in my heart, why did this girl deliberately hide her aura, was it to avoid these black sect monks, or to avoid me?

I didn't know why, so I had to follow Xiaocai's guidance and continue to sneak in the left direction, and just after a few circles, there was a coquettish voice full of grief and anger in my ears, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, it's really you, why did you betray Maoshan?"

I secretly "huh", quickly paused, carefully bent my waist, approached the direction where the scolding came from, and went around behind a layer of ice, I saw Ding Min, a little Taoist girl whose hands were tied by ropes, at this time she was sitting on the ice, facing a black-clothed lama with a shaved head, showing a face full of anger.

On the other hand, this black-clothed lama had a strange face, and kept sneering at Ding Min, "My good junior sister, it's really difficult for you to travel thousands of miles, Congmao Mountain followed me all the way to the Tibetan border, your friendship really moved my senior brother!"

When I heard this, I was completely confused.

Looking at this guy's dress and dress, he is a proper lama, how did he become Ding Min's senior brother again?

And listening to the conversation between the two, there seems to be some ambiguity and involvement in the secret.

My gossip heart was burning, and I wanted to put my ear to Ding Min's mouth, trying to hear what the two were talking about.

Soon Ding Min spoke again, still looking ashamed and annoyed, and scolded the black-clothed monk, "Phew, your relationship with me was broken as early as when you betrayed the Maoshan Sect, Senior Brother Qingfeng, I was ordered by the master to arrest you, a traitor, and go back to the mountain for trial!"

The black-clothed lama who was called Qingfeng smiled and said, "My good junior sister, this is Tibet, not Jurong Maoshan, you want to take me back, why? Now that even you have fallen into my hands, why do you rely on me?"

I was moved by these words, feeling that this black-clothed monk is really a traitor to Maoshan, I rely on it, so the reason why Maoshan Elder Liu Zhen went deep into the barren land of Tibet is also specifically to arrest this person, what is so great about this guy that deserves so much attention from Maoshan?

I haven't figured it out yet, Ding Min has already said with a cold face, "I was caught by mistake, and I have nothing to say, but don't forget, I am not the only one in the Maoshan Sect, I am not afraid to tell you, Senior Brother Li, and my master are already here!"

"What, even that old guy ......"

Hearing this, Qingfeng shrugged his eyebrows, revealing a touch of extreme shock, and even his heels fluttered a little.