Chapter 396: The fog is deepening
This old lama is actually here too?
Looking at the figure of Master Panzhi, Chen Xuanyi and I were suddenly surprised and delighted.
Happily, Master Panzhi's cultivation is very high, and if he joins forces with Elder Liu Zhen, he can definitely defeat a strong enemy.
The worry is that the grievances between us and Baiyun Temple have not been resolved, and this old lama has not yet known whether he is an enemy or a friend.
And with the appearance of the group of lamas from Baiyun Temple, the originally imposing Hongyue Zen Master was also taken aback, looked back at the Zhitong Lama, whose face had changed greatly, and said in a low voice, "Why did the people from Baiyun Temple come over?"
Lama Zhitong looked frightened, shook his head and said that the master forgave the sin, and the disciple did not know......
While the two were talking, Master Panzhi had already led a group of red-clothed lamas and monks to come quickly, landed on another mountain, swept his eyes, and then folded his hands and saluted Elder Liu Zhen, "It turns out that Elder Liu of Maoshan has arrived, and the old monk has missed the distance, and he hopes to forgive his sins." ”
Elder Liu Zhen seemed to recognize Master Panzhi, but his attitude was not enthusiastic, he just bowed his hand slightly, and said lukewarmly, "Why would Master Panzhi meddle in the affairs here?"
"Naturally, it is for this traitor who colludes inside and outside. ”
Master Panzhi shook his head slowly, then stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said to the Zhitong Lama, whose face had also changed drastically, "It turns out that you really have colluded with the demon monks of the Black Sect!"
After Chen Xuan and I heard it, we were overjoyed, and then looked at the face of the Zhitong Lama, the whole thing turned green, and said in a trembling voice, "Why are you here?"
"Do you think that you are very secretive when you cross the back mountains at night?"
Master Panzhi shrugged his old face and asked coldly, "Do you think that no one knows about the things you did behind your master's back?"
Hearing this heart-wrenching question, Lama Zhitong was at a loss, and his face changed, "You actually know everything?"
Master Panzhi said with a cold face, "The poor monk not only clearly knows everything you do, but also knows that you are a traitor sent by the Black Sect to come to Baiyun Temple to go undercover.
The corners of Zhitong Lama's mouth twitched wildly, and he said with a dark face, why?
"Of course, it's for you to expose yourself and lure the people behind you out!"
The wrinkles on the old face of Master Panzhi were quite deep, almost wrinkled into a Sichuan character, and then he stared coldly at Lama Zhitong and said, "I can't imagine that you really have wolf ambitions, and you can't wait to take action against Baiyun Temple, everything you do is seen by the old monk, what else do you have to say about today's situation?"
"Huh...... I see!"
Hearing these words, Lama Zhitong suddenly understood that the general trend had gone, and he did not block it, so he directly put on a grim expression, retreated behind Zen Master Hongyue and said, "That's right, I am indeed a member of the Black Sect, so what?"
"Since you admit it yourself, the old monk has no choice but to do it for Baiyun Temple to eradicate your scourge. ”
Master Panzhi frowned, a glint appeared in his eyes, and he glared at Zen Master Hongyue in front of Lama Zhitong, and said with a cold face, "Hongyue, the old monk has long known that your thief who stole the Yellow Sect is immortal, and now it seems that it is true, now that your conspiracy has been revealed, what else can you say?"
In the face of the rebuke of Master Panzhi, Zen Master Hongyue, who had fallen into a disadvantage, smiled coldly, looked at Liu Zhen beside him, and then looked at us not far away, and said with a grim face, "Why do you need to explain? The Yellow Sect and the Black Sect have been fighting for so many years, you beat me, I beat you, and they are incompatible with each other. ”
Master Panzhi stepped forward and said, "You are happy, okay, in this case, the poor monk will represent the Yellow Sect today, and you, the senior monk of the Black Sect, will have an explanation for this thousand-year-old grievance." ”
"Wait!"
Master Panzhi was about to make a move, but Liu Zhen heard a low shout from his side, and then frowned and looked at Liu Zhen and asked, "This is the dispute between my Yellow Sect and the Black Sect, what does Elder Liu have to advise?"
Liu Zhen said expressionlessly, "Maoshan will naturally not intervene in the grievances between you Tibetan lamas, but this old guy assigned his apprentice to sneak into Maoshan and take away my Maoshan things, but I have to stand up!"
Speaking of this, Liu Zhen's words changed sharply, and he said with a cold face, "There is always a first come and a first arrival in everything, and when I find the Maoshan token, it is not too late for you to settle the old grudge." ”
"What?"
Hearing these words, Master Panzhi's old face suddenly shook, and he hurriedly looked back at Zen Master Hongyue, and said sharply, "You actually stretched out your hands and feet to the Maoshan Sect, no wonder Elder Liu wants to travel thousands of miles to the Tibetan border, what are your intentions and what are you going to do?"
At the same time, in the face of the confrontation and persecution of the two masters, Zen Master Hongyue was indifferent, and said with a cold face, "My plan, why tell you? Although the chess pieces I buried in the Baiyun Temple have been eliminated by you, the old monk's goal has already been half achieved, and I am afraid that you alone will not be able to keep me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zen Master Hongyue immediately turned his head, faced behind him, and whispered to the few black-clothed monks accompanying him, "Hurry up!"
Now that the situation has changed abruptly, this group of black-clothed monks has occupied a disadvantage, and when they heard the explanation of Zen Master Hongyue, they immediately turned into several teams and quickly absconded towards the depths of the snow peak.
Master Panzhi's face changed, and he hurriedly whispered to the group of red-clothed lamas behind him, "Stop them, the Nightmare Mirror has been stolen, and it must still be on Zhitong!"
"Yes!"
The many red-clothed lamas standing behind him moved when they heard this, and quickly aimed at these black-clothed monks and rushed away.
As for Master Panzhi, he still fixed his gaze on Zen Master Hongyue, his face wrinkled, and he shouted, "If you don't explain it clearly today, don't want to leave this snowy mountain!"
After speaking, the old monk stomped his feet, and his body immediately turned into an afterimage, and he quickly shot towards the other party.
And the Hongyue Zen Master sacrificed the golden bowl, sneered, and fought with it without showing weakness.
Liu Zhen on the side saw his blood boiling, and immediately shouted, "Master Panzhi, I said that this old guy is my target, why do you interfere indiscriminately?"
As soon as these words fell, Liu Zhen was about to rush up to join the battle circle, but Chen Xuanyi, who was beside me, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to Liu Zhen, "Elder Liu, please wait!"
"Huh?" Liu Zhen was stunned when he heard this, stopped, looked back at Chen Xuanyi, and said what?
He didn't know Chen Xuanyi, and his words were not polite, but Chen Xuanyi didn't care, he stepped forward quickly, took out the jade seal in his arms, handed it to Liu Zhen and said, "Elder, please see, is this thing the lost thing in Maoshan that you have been looking for?"
"You...... Where did you find it?" Liu Zhen's eyes jumped, he looked at the jade seal in Chen Xuan's hand, and immediately his face sank, and he cast a questioning look at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuanyi hurriedly explained, "Don't misunderstand, seniors, this thing was picked up from the corpses of several senior brothers in Maoshan, and I saw that this item was extraordinary, so I deliberately kept it, but I didn't have the intention of taking it for myself." ”
After speaking, Chen Xuanyi immediately handed back the jade seal, and at the same time quickly explained how it was discovered in the first place.
Hearing Chen Xuanyi's words, Liu Zhen's eyes immediately widened, and he said with a stunned expression, "How come, this thing is indeed the Maoshan token I was looking for, but why wasn't he in Chu Qingfeng's hands?
Chen Xuanyi hurriedly said, "I don't know the specific situation, but on the way to Tibet, I stumbled upon a few corpses wearing Maoshan costumes, and I got them by chance." ”
"It can't be!"
Hearing this, Liu Zhen narrowed his eyes and said with a stern expression, "This time in Tibet, there are only three of us masters and apprentices, and there is no fourth Maoshan disciple at all. ”
What?
This time it was Chen Xuanyi's turn to be dumbfounded, could it be that the Maoshan disciples we met halfway were all disguised?
But why did those people disguise themselves as Maoshan disciples, and who killed them?
My whole body was confused, and my mind was full of thoughts, but I still couldn't understand it.