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"Nope."

Wudao looked at the serious look on Xiao Yi's face, as if he suddenly remembered something, and the look on his face also became serious.

After thinking about it seriously, he shook his head and said, "Since last time...... We have been closed for a few years since the Lingshi appeared, and we have hardly ever had any contact with the outside world in the past few years, and it is impossible for ordinary strangers to enter. ”

After speaking, his face continued to ponder, he had already understood Xiao Yi's purpose - to find the spy, and then find the clue of poisoning.

This is a matter related to their lives and the life and death of Shaolin, so he can't help but think about it seriously.

No strangers, no suspicious characters.

In that case, things get very complicated.

This is tantamount to saying that these people here may be poisoners.

In such a situation, he is not allowed to investigate these people one by one.

Xiao Yi's brows were tightly locked.

As Wu Dao guessed, his purpose in trying to find out the spy was to get the antidote, or clue, from the spies.

As long as there are some clues, he will be much easier to detoxify.

"I remember, a few days ago, Uncle Yixin and Senior Brother Sannian came back once......"

Suddenly, a monk remembered something and raised his head.

But he was only halfway through his words when he realized that something was wrong, and his face became scornful, "...... I'm just casually saying it. I know that I am a disciple of them. I don't think that's going to do that. ”

However, his voice fell. He found that the faces of his companions next to him had all become strange.

No one spoke.

No one echoed his words.

The whole atmosphere was suddenly terrifyingly silent.

"One heart? Three thoughts? ”

Xiao Yi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he realized that Zhijue Yuan, why did he come out with one heart and three thoughts now?

"We in Shaolin often accept some foreign disciples."

Wudao saw Xiao Yi's doubts and explained, "These disciples are actually strictly speaking, not our Shaolin inner disciples. However, among these disciples, there are some who are not generally talented, and we will also selectively teach our inner door exercises. ”

Speaking of this, Wudao's expression hesitated slightly, but finally continued, "That Liang Yuehua who died in your hands...... In fact, it belongs to this one. ”

And this Yixin and Sannian, like Liang Yuehua, all belong to this kind, but. Their hearts are towards Buddhism, they don't love red dust, and they are willing to become monks, so we shaved them. But for some reasons, they were not included in the Shaolin Inner Gate at that time, so they were not ranked among the Wuzi generation and the Zhizi generation. Instead, they were given the Buddha names, One Heart and Three Thoughts. ”

"I see, what is their character?"

Xiao Yi nodded. There was a burning glow in his eyes.

"They have basically been practicing penance in Shaolin Qianshan all these years, and their character is ...... There should be no problem. ”

When the Enlightenment speaks. looked at the senior brother Wuren.

Yixin is strictly calculated, he is his junior brother, but he has not had much contact with Yixin, the senior brother Wuren is the closest to him, and Sannian is Wuren's disciple.

Therefore, the one who has the most say on this issue is actually the senior brother Wuren.

Not only was his eyes on Wuren, but the rest of the few people who had some understanding of Yixin and Sannian also set their eyes on Wuren.

Although they don't quite believe that these two people would do this kind of thing of deceiving teachers and destroying their ancestors, but it was too coincidental that they came once, and then they were poisoned, so they couldn't think about it too much......

"Surely they would not have done such a rebellious thing."

Feeling the gaze of everyone, Goren is definitely authentic.

He understood the meaning in their eyes, and in their hearts, he was already a little suspicious of the two of them, but as the person who knew them best, he couldn't believe that they would do such a thing.

"Where are they now?"

Xiao Yi ignored Wuren's words, and instead turned his gaze to Wudao.

It doesn't make any judgment now, to say whether they will do such a thing, there is no point, as long as you find them, you will naturally find out.

"They ......"

Wudao's face became a little strange.

"What's wrong? I didn't directly suspect what they meant, I just called them over and asked, and it was clear to you. ”

Xiao Yi didn't speak when he saw that he had realized it, thinking that he had misunderstood him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said impatiently.

"They went abroad."

Wudao's face became ugly, "They came here a few days ago to bid farewell to us. ”

At this critical moment, they went abroad.

It's too much of a coincidence.

"Abroad!"

Listening to the words of enlightenment, except for a few people who already knew the truth, everyone gasped.

Xiao Yi's face also became ugly.

At this moment, he was almost seventy percent sure, and he was sure that this matter was absolutely inseparable from the two of them.

It's just that even if they know, there is no point, at this moment, I am afraid that they have already gone abroad.

Even if they knew their specific location now, ran over and grabbed them, and asked for the clues of the poison, the daylilies would be cold, not to mention, it would be impossible for them to know their precise location now.

"Don't they have a phone, call them right away! Ask them clearly! ”

Wuren's face also became a little ugly, but he still didn't believe that they would do such a thing, and his eyes looked at the few monks next to Wusheng.

Mobile phones and telephones, a modern means of communication, have become common, although for these old people, they are still rarely used, under normal circumstances, they are not allowed to Shaolin disciples to use, in fact, Shaolin Houshan directly blocked the signal of mobile phones.

Just imagine, these martial arts practitioners, holding a mobile phone every day, if they don't do their job, what kind of system will they become?

But after all, they still can't be truly isolated from the world, and they still have telephones installed in the mountains.

"Yes!"

After answering, a monk hurriedly rushed in the direction of the communication room on the side.

Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on that direction, waiting for his result.

Everyone didn't wait too long, and the figure of the monk only went in for a while, and then rushed out again. (To be continued......)