What the?! The monk of Zhike died of serious injuries?

Originally, he was still modest, smiling and confident, and the two heads of Xiang and Ding were shocked, and Xiang Shoushan hurriedly pulled off a few of his beards, and the pain convulsed again and again.

Liu Meng was also startled when he heard this, and looked at Cheng Zhi with a surprised face, seeing that the other party was full of seriousness, his eyes were shining, thinking that he was the first in the Discipline Academy, and he would not say anything against his heart.

Chengyuan's surname is kind, and he has been in charge of the Zhike Academy for many years, and he is the best at observing words and feelings. Seeing that the other party was all shocked, it didn't look like a fake, so he immediately folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." After returning to the meditation room to rest, he vomited black blood, and when someone came to the hospital for treatment, he found that all his internal organs were burned out, and he was powerless.

After Cheng Yuan finished explaining, Cheng Zhi continued: "After inquiry, three junior nephews and one junior brother Cheng Yue testified that Jinghui's nephew had a conflict with Liu Shi and two other female donors in the afternoon, and was also hit on the cheek by a female donor, which is suspected to be the cause of death. Therefore, please also ask Lord Liu to admit to each other, and the temple is grateful. ”

Although these words were as soothing as possible, they still revealed the threat of threat.

Be lenient in confession and strict in resistance?

Liu Meng was unhappy when he heard this, and said secretly: You Shaolin Temple is a dead monk, what does it matter to me, and I didn't hurt it. However, the big-chested and brainless Wang Qi's internal strength is just mediocre, how can he slap it and only have a seizure after half a day? Clever is a bit outrageous, right?

Could it be that because of the gradual decline of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the bald donkeys of the Shaolin Temple have long wanted to seize the Zhongyue Temple property against the Songshan faction, which is just to take advantage of yesterday's conflict and deliberately come to find fault and make trouble, but Xiang Zhuang Dancing Sword intends to Pei Gong?

Sister! Bald donkey! You can't figure out whose disciples those two stupid girls are, right? Waiting for the Nine Tribulations Master to come over, a fire will burn the monk's temple! However, there is no shortage of masters among the bald donkeys, and they may be able to beat the Nine Tribulation Masters. But this is the best, the Nine Difficulties Master was very close to Yuan Chengzhi back then, if he was injured or even killed, I don't know if Yuan Chengzhi, who went overseas, would come back to kill, I don't believe that there are still people in the rivers and lakes today who can be Yuan Chengzhi's opponent.

Reasoning suspense TV series, Liu Mengke has watched a lot, and countless thoughts turned in his heart in an instant, thinking of the appearance of the legendary powerful character in the end, he couldn't help but secretly exclaim. At the moment, the kind-looking Chengyuan turned into a face full of hypocrisy, and the serious and majestic Chengyuan turned into a hideous face.

"The two sides had a quarrel and just slapped each other, but why did they vomit blood and die half a day apart? Two masters, don't you think there are many doubts in it? Liu Meng had no fear, and did not have the slightest sense of respect, and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

Xiang Shoushan also twisted his gray beard and analyzed: "You can beat people to vomit blood to death, and you can do it when the internal force palm reaches a certain level, but it takes half a day to attack, especially the slap that hits the heart, the old man is lonely and unheard, but this kind of thing is unseen." ”

"What I said to my senior brother is very true. The world's powerful palms, such as the Wudang faction's heart-urging palm, the Beihai faction's Xuanming Divine Palm, the Snake Island's bone-turning palm, and the tantric Vajra mudra, are not the middle of the meridians broken or the body is broken, how can there be a blow on the face but burn the internal organs? Strange and strange. Ding Yuanzhi, the head of the Songshan faction, also agreed, and shook his head again and again, obviously not believing what the two masters of Shaolin Temple said.

Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Cheng Yuan was not annoyed, and said slowly: "According to the testimony of several teachers and nephews, the person who hurt people is a young girl, and someone saw her enter the Zhongyue Temple yesterday, why didn't Master Ding invite her out, whether it was her poisonous hand, just ask." ”

Ding Yuanzhi raised his head and smiled, his slightly chubby face was full of narrow looks, and said, "It turns out that the two masters came to Zhongyue Temple to find a girl?" ”

Since the smiling proud rivers and lakes, the Songshan faction is gradually declining, and the ancestors have instructed not to conflict with the Shaolin Temple, so as not to be humiliated by others. Therefore, no matter how much Shaolin Temple is publicized in the Songshan area, propagating Buddhism and squeezing Taoism, the Songshan faction in the past dynasties should only be invisible and tolerate everywhere.

But now in front of his allies, bullying has come to the house.

With an absurd and bizarre excuse, he came to ask for a murderer who hurt people, but this murderer is a distinguished guest of the sect! was slapped in the face like this, Ding Yuanzhi couldn't bear it anyway, so he sneered at the other party at the moment and was ready to turn his face.

Cheng Zhi heard this sarcasm, his face changed suddenly, and his already rigid face was even more gloomy, and he said angrily: "What does Master Ding mean by this? This temple has all the evidence, how can it be framed casually? If you don't believe it, summon me and ask him. ”

After speaking, Cheng didn't know that Ding Yuanzhi and the others could respond, turned his face to the outside, and called: "Cheng Yue come in." Although the voice is not loud, it is full of energy, and the tea set on the table is shaken, which is the superior martial arts of Buddhism "Lion's Roar".

Cheng Yue is a warrior monk of the Dharma Academy, and one of the eighteen Arhats, and his skills are extremely good, and when he heard the call of the first senior brother of the Discipline Academy, he immediately got up and entered the reception room. On the side of the Wuyue Sword Sect, why not be afraid of the unknown, so he followed in, and when he saw the master shaking his head lightly at Shoushan, he retreated again.

"Senior Brother Chengyue, you will tell the two heads of the temple in detail about what happened yesterday, so as not to frame a good person for this temple for no reason." Cheng Zhi, the first seat of the Discipline Academy, was a short temper, and let Cheng Yue explain as soon as he opened his mouth, making the atmosphere extremely tense.

Cheng Yuan saw that the situation was not good, and knew that he didn't inquire clearly before coming, but he didn't know that the head of the Hengshan faction and his disciples were also in Zhongyue Temple, and secretly weighed his strength. At that moment, he pronounced the Buddha's name, and said in a reassuring voice: "Senior Brother Chengyue, you just need to tell the truth about what happened yesterday, the two heads are top figures, and they will be able to distinguish between right and wrong." ”

It had been agreed before he came, and Cheng Yue immediately recounted in detail the conflict that happened in front of the welcome pavilion yesterday. Liu Meng stood on the side and listened carefully, most of them were true, but he described Wang Qi too badly when he slapped the two Zhike monks, and rendered it as if a first-class master made a move.

As soon as Cheng Yue finished speaking, Liu Meng stepped forward and hugged his fists and said, "Master Qiqi and Uncle Ding, the disciple has something to say." After the master nodded to Shoushan, Liu Meng turned to Cheng Yue and asked, "Great monk, I didn't fight you much yesterday, so I didn't figure out how you are doing." Now I really want to ask, how many of your skills are in the top of the rivers and lakes? ”

Cheng Yue was stunned, thinking that this young disciple was sarcastic about himself, yesterday he said that he had the upper hand in a few short moves, and his face was flushed at the moment, and he said angrily: "Yesterday, you came to sneak attack while I was unprepared, how to count, if you want to make fun of this, but it's up to you!" ”

This kind of statement, everyone will understand as soon as they hear it, it seems that yesterday these two people have passed the move, but Monk Chengyue is not dominant. Xiang Shoushan and Ding Yuanzhi glanced at each other, both smiling, and thought: The eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple are famous, but I didn't expect that even our youngest disciples couldn't beat them, it seems that this rumor must not be taken seriously.

And Master Chengyuan's original Buddha-like face stiffened, and he said secretly: Senior Brother Chengyue is a genuine warrior monk Arhat of the Dharma Academy, how can this disciple be weak, but not inferior to Senior Brother Chengyue? Could it be that the strength of the Wuyue Sword Sect has always been extremely hidden, and the news that this temple has heard is all fake?

For a while, a few beads of sweat quietly appeared on Master Chengyuan's well-maintained shiny bald head.