After rushing out of the gate of Zhu's house, I remembered that Zuo Yingqiu and his wife were still in Zhu's house, but it would not be a shame to go and return, but Zuo Yingqiu and his wife had to take them away, what should I do? Thinking of this, I slowed down and wandered aimlessly on an unknown street.

"Amitabha. A monk's voice came from behind him, and an ominous premonition arose.

I slowly turned my head and realized that this person was the Ziyang monk of Pingle Temple, who was standing in the crowd and looking at me with a wary expression. The monk Ziyang, who is dressed as a monk, looks particularly eye-catching on the crowded streets of Lunzhen.

"Master Yang, you let us find it!"

Oh, it's really troublesome, one after another!

"Hmph, you've been looking for me?"

"It's not just me in Pingle Temple who is looking for you, but also the Netherworld Sect of Tianyang, the Whip Corpse Sect of Gu Yucheng, and even the entire rivers and lakes are looking for your traces. ”

The Whip Corpse Sect is also looking for me? How did they know that I had walked out of Huangquan Road alive, and how did they get the news that I had returned to the Yang World? Because I had only just returned to the Yang World for half a day, the news would leak out too quickly. I meditated on all this in confusion.

"Master Yang, the cause and effect between you and this temple has not yet been resolved, so please come with us today. ”

We?

As soon as Monk Ziyang finished speaking, dozens of monks holding wooden sticks suddenly jumped out from a height, and the residents on the street ran away quickly when they saw this.

"Hmph, Master Ziyang, it seems that you are determined to arrest me and hold me accountable today, otherwise you won't do anything to me in this crowded place. I snorted coldly, looked at the residents who had fled in the wilderness, and said to Monk Ziyang.

"Amitabha, listen to the old man, come with us, lest you suffer. ”

"Come, it's not certain who will suffer if you start today. ”

After speaking, I took the blood axe from my waist, drove the power of the remnant soul, and prepared to fight with Monk Ziyang to vent the anger in my heart.

"Immeasurably Buddha. ”

A woman in a coarse linen cloth with Buddha dust in her hand walked quickly towards us.

It's Hua Qianhiro, why is she dressed like this today? But it must not be a bad thing for her to come, because before I went to the underworld, I had a relationship with Hua Qianhiro, and I was able to successfully avoid Pi Zhigang's entanglement that day, and she also made a contribution, and her character of good and evil was quite good for me.

"Master Ziyang, the presiding officer of your temple, Master Zici's death, all the factions in my rivers and lakes are sad and weeping when they hear it, but do you really plan to do it on the streets of this bustling Lunzhen today?"

Between the words, Hana Chihiro has come to my side.

"What about the opinion of the Lord of the Flower Array? Monk Ziyang asked thoughtfully.

"We cultivators are all to eliminate demons and defend the way, guarding the peace of one side. Master Ziyang is a high-ranking monk in the world, isn't he afraid that he will hurt the innocent by doing something here?"

Monk Ziyang, who said something from Hua Qianxun, was a little embarrassed. But even so, these monks of Pingle Temple did not intend to let me go, otherwise they would not have appeared on the streets of Lunzhen.

Monk Ziyang did not plan to leave after some hesitation, but said reluctantly: "Amitabha, the master of the flower array does not know, this son has a lot to do with his ability, and the old man is also forced to do it today." ”

"The ancient tower was destroyed, the Netherworld Blood Jade was lost, and ten thousand ghosts appeared in the world, and the thousand-year-old foundation of my sect was destroyed in one fell swoop. One hundred and ten disciples in the mass burial mountain sacrificed their lives to martyrdom, the whereabouts of Mu Guhe, the master of Mu Xing, are still unknown, and under the Shima Yadu Bridge, the fire master Huo Qingchun and his hundred and ten disciples died tragically, I think Master Ziyang has heard of these things. Hua Qianxun waved the Buddha dust in his hand and preached to Monk Ziyang.

"The old man is deeply saddened by the death of your disciple, and the master of the flower array is also here to arrest this son?"

"Master Ziyang, I am here today to make you sympathize, I am not here to arrest this kid surnamed Yang, on the contrary, I am here to intercede, please let this kid surnamed Yang go. ”

Hua Qianxun said something to Monk Ziyang with a serious face that surprised everyone.

"Intercession? You want to intercede for the person who killed the disciple you sent?"

In fact, not only did Monk Ziyang not expect Hua Qianxun to do this, but even I was taken aback. After all, before this, Hua Qianxun and I were only one side of the relationship, and everything she said was inseparable from me, but Hua Qianxun not only did not embarrass me at this moment, but bent down to intercede for me!

"Master Ziyang, think about it, with the cultivation of Master Zici you sent, how can this kid in front of you be able to hurt him?" Hua Qianxun raised his voice and pointed at me and asked Monk Ziyang.

"The presiding officer of my temple is compassionate, remembering the old relationship with his parents in the past, so he was attacked from behind. Monk Ziyang said here, with a sad face.

"Although I am not a master of the Dao, but the Dao is on par with Master Ziyang, plus the one hundred and tenth disciple in my sect was on the same day, could it be that his death was also sneak attacked?"

Hua Qianxun said that the Taoism of fire youth is on par with Monk Ziyang, in fact, it has left a trace of face for Monk Ziyang, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that if he can rank among the five elements of the first major sect in the southwest, the Taoism must be higher than that of ordinary sects.

"This •••••• but when the presiding officer of our temple was killed, with his last breath, he personally told the old man that it was Yang Daoguan who killed him. ”

Monk Ziyang was a little speechless by Hua Qianxun for a while, and then said some evidence in his favor.

In this way, Master Ziyang did not witness the process of Yang Daoguan's murder and burning of the temple. Hua Qianxun glanced at Monk Ziyang coldly.

"Master Zici's death is in the past, but Master Ziyang, don't you think it's strange, forty disciples in your temple were also burned alive by the fire that night, Master, didn't you check the cause of their death?"

At this time, Hua Qianhiro's face was heavy and full of doubts.

"Actually, the whole thing Lao Wei also suspected, it was ••••••"

Hua Qianxun saw that Monk Ziyang was speechless for a while, and then replied: "It's just that their souls can't be recruited, right? If I'm not mistaken, even Master Zici who died in your arms, his soul dissipated in an instant, right?"

Hua Qianxun's words made Monk Ziyang startled, and it was not difficult to see that everything that Hua Qianxun guessed was confirmed by Monk Ziyang.

But Monk Ziyang is also a person who has seen the world, so he quickly calmed down, he stroked his beard, and said to Hua Qianxun: "Yes, it is indeed as the Lord of the Flower Array said." ”

"However, this does not rule out the suspicion that Yang Daoguan killed people and burned down the temple, my family presides over compassion, and it is not impossible for his soul to dissipate by himself after his death. ”

Monk Ziyang still refused to give up and added to Hua Qianxun.

"The souls of the other forty disciples in the temple also dissipated on their own? To tell you the truth, the disciples of my sect who died on the mass grave mountain and under the crossing bridge are all dissipated in the same way as your temple, and there is no proof of death!" The conversation between Hua Qianxun and Monk Ziyang completely woke me up at this time.

"Flower Array Lord, what did you say?, did the souls of the disciples who died under the bridge also dissipate?" I asked with a look of astonishment.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Hana Chihiro felt inexplicably surprised by my sudden interjection.

The masked old man! Could it be that he did all this, Hua Qianxun's words completely woke me up, I saw him kill Huo Qingchun and the cult disciples under the bridge, and Huo Qingchun did not have a soul after his death, and the masked old man also said that the person he killed did not even have the qualifications to be ghosts! Coincidentally, he also appeared in Pingle Temple that day, and he was the one who rescued me, but why did he kill Master Zici, whether he was an enemy or a friend, and if the cult disciples of the Mass Burial Mountain were also committed by him, then where did Mu Guhe go? After all, the Netherworld Blood Jade was snatched away by the Wooden Ancient Box, and my thoughts were extremely chaotic at this time.

"Yang Daoguan?" Seeing that I didn't respond, Hua Qianxun called my name again with a puzzled expression.

"If it is true, as you said, Lord of the Flower Formation, they were all wounded and died, then I know who the murderer is. I frowned in response to Hana Chihiro.

"Who is it?" asked Hua Qianxun and Monk Ziyang at the same time.

"Actually, I don't know his true identity, and he is kind to me, if I have the opportunity to see him again, I will definitely ask you to find out and give you an explanation. "I don't want to betray the old masked man, because I don't know what he's doing yet, after all, he's saved me twice and I'm not a friend, but I don't think he's an enemy.

"Master Yang, you have to think clearly, there are some things that you can't afford!" Monk Ziyang was a little anxious when he saw that I refused to tell the truth.

"Master Ziyang, it's not that the younger generation refuses to tell it, but I really don't know his identity now, and I don't know where to start. Actually, even if I wanted to tell them who did it, I wouldn't be able to name the masked old man.

"Virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew. ”

A familiar sound came to my eardrums, and I heard the sound only to find Uncle Zhu running from a few onlookers in the distance, sweating profusely.

"Uncle Zhu, why are you here? I watched Uncle Zhu fall and spoke first.

"You can make it easy for Uncle Zhu to find me," Uncle Zhu grabbed my arm, afraid that I would run away.

"Zhu Changwang, don't come to harm," Hua Qianxun squinted at Uncle Zhu and said.

"Yo, isn't this the master of the flower array, why are you also coming to Lunzhen, and you don't say hello in advance, I will send someone to pick up the wind for the lord of the flower array, yo and Master Ziyang." "It turns out that Uncle Zhu and they all know each other.

"Chihiro came this time only because it was inconvenient to publicize the things in the door, and I hope Brother Zhu will understand more. Hua Qianxun held the Buddha dust in his hands and half-bent over to greet Uncle Zhu.

"Where is the Lord of the Flower Array, polite! polite!" Uncle Zhu also clenched his hands into fists in response.

"Master, listening to Chihiro's words, this matter is definitely not what you see, and I hope that you will think about it, and Chihiro will say goodbye. Although Hua Qianxun watched Monk Ziyang speak, he glanced back at Uncle Zhu vigilantly, turned around and left, Uncle Zhu did not stay, I suddenly had doubts in my heart, because Hua Qianxun was obviously vigilant after seeing Uncle Zhu appear, what grievances are there between them? .

"Master Ziyang, what happened in your temple, my nephew thought that he would tell me in detail, if the master really wants to embarrass him today, he will kill me first. After Uncle Zhu finished speaking, he closed his eyes tightly and looked like he was leading to death.

"Amitabha, Master Yang, since you said that the murderer is someone else, my temple will give you some time, and I hope you will give my temple an explanation when you arrive. After speaking, Master Ziyang led a group of monks and left.

When Uncle Zhu saw the monks leaving, he said to me, "Nephew Xian, go home with Uncle Soon." ”

"No, Uncle Zhu has bothered me a lot these days, and it's better for the juniors to leave first. "Although I am still thinking about Zuo Yingqiu and his wife at this time, my human instinct tells me that I can't go back like this, otherwise it will be too shameless.

"You can't have a child's temper anymore, Aunt Yan Yan and Yiyi are waiting for you, besides, your ghost slaves are still in my house's dry well, don't you want to take them away?" Uncle Zhu said to me amiably.

"Oops, how did I forget my ghost slave. I also took the opportunity to give myself a step down, pretended to pat my head, and walked to the Zhu family with Uncle Zhu.

In fact, what I want to do most when I go back this time is to take Zuo Yingqiu and his wife, and the people of the Zhu family will definitely not be as simple as I thought, and why Hua Qianhiro is so afraid of Uncle Zhu, and what kind of person Uncle Zhu is, all these questions echoed in my heart.