"A disciple of Buddhism for one day, a disciple of Buddhism for life." The monk pointed to the cave and said, "If you want to leave, you have to ask your uncle if you agree." ”

"Amitabha." Monk Hua shook his head and sighed: "Your senior uncle and ancestor, I'm afraid he has already ascended to heaven." ”

"What do you mean?" The monk was stunned for a moment, he talked here for a long time, but no one answered.

This is not scientific, because this master uncle is a master, and his strength is extremely strong, even if Lin Yu wants to save this person, he has to ask him if the old man agrees.

But now it's good, this flower monk is about to escape and ascend to heaven, and his uncle didn't say a word?

"Uncle Shi, I'm Huikong, are you okay?" The monk at the head took a few steps forward, and he asked tentatively, but after asking a few times, the other party did not respond at all.

"Uncle Shi? Uncle of the Xuan Tribulation Master? Huikong felt a little surprised, although this senior uncle was old, but he had already reached the realm of the first martial arts, at least the realm of the second realm of the first martial arts?

What does the Second Realm of Martial Arts represent? That is, the realm of the first realm of martial arts is simply a scum-like existence in front of him, this is a master who is not out of the world, and after breaking through the first realm of martial arts, he has been far out of the scope of martial arts, and it can be called a Xuan Rank, or rather, the immortal way, that kind of supernatural existence, how can there be no reaction?

Huikong took a few steps forward with courage, and by the moonlight, he saw the appearance of the old monk, and the faint smell of blood in the air made him a little frightened.

Seeing the old monk's head tilted to the side, Huikong hesitated, he stepped forward and pushed the old monk, and said at the same time: "Uncle Shizu, are you asleep?" ”

In fact, he knew in his heart that the strength of this uncle was far from being comparable to ordinary people, and now that he walked to the old monk, he didn't react at all, which was not scientific.

With his hand pushing, the old monk's body completely fell down, but his hands still maintained a folded posture, but the place where Huikong's tentacles were stiff, it was obvious that Shi Shuzu was dead.

"Uncle Shi." Huikong screamed angrily, and he fell to his knees with a thud: "Uncle Shi has passed away..."

The entire Baiyun Temple, after five minutes, the lights were bright, all the monks got up, and the Xuan Tribulation passed away, this incident made the monks of all sizes in the temple fall into grief and anger, and in the main hall, the five hosts of the temple were checking the body of the Xuan Tribulation.

The first slightly fat monk is the monk Jinghai in the temple, even if he is over 100 years old, his beard and hair are all white, and he has a kind eyebrow, but now he can't hide the anger on his face.

Although it is said that people must die, at the age of Uncle Xuanjiao, he is already the age of nearly death, but his old man did not die normally, he was killed by someone by abnormal means, and the sword body and fist prints of his body have explained everything.

"Senior brother." After a monk examined the injuries on Xuanjiao's body, he turned his head and folded his hands.

"Jingkong, have you found out?" Jing Hai seemed calm, but there was something murderous in his words.

"I found it clear, the ancestor of the Xuan Tribulation Master was killed by him, and there were three sword wounds on his body, these three sword wounds were caused by the inner space master penetrating the tip of the sword with his true qi, and there were also some punch wounds, the puncher, the true qi was pure, if it was right, it belonged to the Yunyou monk Master Chunyang." Jingkong's face was solemn: "So senior brother doesn't need to investigate, the murderer must be the two of them." ”

"Uncle Shi's strength has reached the three realms of martial arts, in this world, there are very few existences, just with those two guys who can barely be called the dual realm of martial arts, can they kill Uncle Shi?" Jinghai said he had doubts.

"The problem is in the fast." Jingkong replied: "There is a hidden poison in Uncle Xuan's meal, this poison is difficult to detect, and it will make people's cultivation lose in a short period of time, it is precisely because of these poisons that Uncle Shi did not notice, so after Uncle Shi was hit, he had no power to fight back. ”

"Are you sure they gave the poison?" Jinghai said in a deep voice.

"That kid named Lin Yu is the little apprentice of Yichen Daoist, Yichen Zhenren's medical Tao was passed on to him, he is good at medical Tao, so this kind of profound poison, except for him, no one else can apply it."

"Bring the two of them up." Jing Hai's voice suddenly became calmer: "For the time being, put Uncle Shi in the back, and wait for me to interrogate them clearly, and then I will take care of Uncle Shi's funeral." ”

"Okay." Jingkong nodded, he beckoned a few monks to carry the Xuan Tribulation down, a generation of masters passed away, and there were still many procedures to go.

And Lin Yu and Monk Hua are now locked up in a side room, a light bulb is on in the house, but the light is a little dim, Monk Hua is walking back and forth in the room, he muttered as he walked: "This damn locked us up until dawn, and didn't give us anything to eat, do they toss people like this, even if they are murderers, they have to be humanitarian." ”

As soon as Monk Hua's words fell, the door was opened from the outside, and a group of monks carried sticks and surrounded the two people.

"Ah, are you sending us to dinner?" The flower monk said in surprise.

"You're thinking too much." Lin Yu was a little speechless and said, "Why didn't you think that this was to take us to the execution ground?" ”

"Even if we are escorted to the execution ground, we must be fed first." Monk Hua was a little angry and said, "What is this? If you don't say a word, you're going to take us away? ”

"Our abbot wants to see you?" The monk at the head glared angrily at the two.

"The Master of Trouble leads the way." Lin Yu smiled, he stood up and said, "Master, I have already moved my hatred, this is not good." ”

"You ......" The monk was stunned, then he put his palms together, bowed slightly to Lin Yu, and then led the way in front, indeed, he had already moved his thoughts, and Lin Yu's reminder might make him not worry about the demon in his heart, so he wanted to thank Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu saw Jinghai, he was a little surprised, because Jinghai was already a master of the Xianwu Realm, in this world, there are not many people who can reach the Xianwu Realm, this is the Xuan Dao, which can also be called the Immortal Dao, but the real Immortal Dao is after reaching the Five Realms of the Innate Martial Realm, and Lin Yu's master is still wandering in the Four Realms, and he is still one step away from the real Immortal Dao.

Jing Hai nodded slightly at the two of them, and he clasped his palms together: "Amitabha, the two donors, is there anything else to argue about?" ”

"Dare to ask the master, what are you asking?" Lin Yu smiled slightly, this old monk knows psychology and tactics very well, he doesn't say things directly, he puts pressure on himself first, and then lets himself say what he should say and what he shouldn't say, but who is Lin Yu? An incomparably powerful existence in his heart, how could he be overwhelmed by this old monk?

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