Jian Er didn't argue with Lin Yun, but sighed faintly: "You also know that it is not so easy for a master of practicing gods to die even if he wants to, as long as the true spirit escapes, there is still the possibility of rebirth, but I have not perceived the true spirit of the Zen Master." ”

The Bai family is extremely proficient in the control of the primordial spirit, so Jian Er's perception of the true spirit has some advantages over others.

There are only two situations in this situation, one is that the true spirit of Duhua Zen Master quietly escaped from the perception of everyone in an unknown way, and the other is that the true spirit of Duhua Zen Master was completely shattered at the moment of death.

Among the people present at that time, the only one who could defeat and kill Duhua Zen Master was Shantideva, and Shantideva did indeed possess this strength.

Not to mention the monstrous power of merit, the mana it inherited from that new body alone was enough to compete with ordinary god refining cultivators.

Lin Yun coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "I don't think the murderer should be Shantideva. He didn't have to wade through troubled waters, and now that he is risking his life and death with us, how can we doubt him?"

Jian Er said helplessly: "I don't believe it's him either, but the facts are right in front of me, and no one can do it except him." What's more, he didn't say goodbye, isn't it proof of his weak heart?"

Lin Yun couldn't help but retort: "No, no, if I were him, then I wouldn't have reported the death of Duhua Zen Master at that time, and after another hour, no one would suspect him again." ”

"Maybe he thought a little bit more and wanted to confuse us with suspicions. The more Jian Er said, the more outrageous it became, of course he was extremely unwilling in his heart, seeing that the clues were about to appear, but he didn't expect to miss it, and let Duhua Zen Master give his life in vain.

It is strange to say, although Lanyin Temple is a famous temple, but the first precept in the temple died violently for no reason, and a cadre of disciples in the temple except for some sad accidents, there is no abnormal performance.

Too normal is often the weird thing.

"I'll check the master's body first. Lin Yun deftly climbed in through the window of the large wing room, tiptoed to the door, and after gently covering the door, he appeared at the same time as Jian Er.

Duhua Zen Master still maintained the expression of death, his eyes were round, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, but now it seems that the smile is so gloomy.

"Check it out. Lin Yun desperately suppressed the thought of closing his eyes for Zen Master Duhua, and opened the latter's clothes with trembling hands.

"Don't say, there's something wrong with this corpse, alas. Jian Er sighed, and the sword qi on his fingers swallowed, and a shallow blood mark was drawn on the arm of the Duhua Zen Master.

"What are you doing!" Lin Yun was anxious to stop Jian Er's movements, if the monks of Lan Yin Temple found that there were wounds on the corpse afterwards, maybe they would blame Jian Er for the death of Zen Master Duhua through the wounds.

Jian Er shook his head and said to Lin Yun with a solemn face: "Don't worry, you see. As he spoke, he pointed to the location of the wound.

The blood of the dead was stationary, so after Kenji slashed open the arm of the Zen Master, only a little dark red blood flowed out.

Kenji put a small beetle into the blood, and the worm's belly flipped over, and it passed out directly.

Seeing that Lin Yun was a little puzzled, Jian Er explained a little complacently: "This is given to me by Jin Yao, this insect can detect whether it is poisonous in the liquid, and march in the future, hehe." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yun nodded thoughtfully, the water source is a key when marching, although the monks of the Snow Country can condense water at any time, but the cooked food after burying the pot to make rice must always be guarded.

With this bug, this concern is gone, and the strength of the insect master can be seen.

In this way, Duhua Zen Master actually died of poisoning?

Lin Yun touched his chin and thought about it, but unexpectedly, the six legs of the little beetle that Jian Er was proud of swung for a while, and then he trembled all over and froze in Jian Er's palm.

"It's so poisonous!" Jian Er hurriedly shook off the beetle in his palm, "This beetle can convert most of the toxins into aura to replenish itself, I didn't expect to be poisoned to death by this poison, what kind of poison is this?"

Lin Yun sighed, "It's a pity that Elder Ice Turbidity isn't here, otherwise how could we be so passive?"

"It's really a book that I hate when I use it. Jian Er looked at Lin Yun with a bitter face and was speechless.

On weekdays, when they were in the Mo family, the high-level leaders not only did not object to the disciples mastering a knowledge outside of cultivation, but they were quite supportive, and the elders also happened to set an example for this matter.

Among them, Elder Bing Lian is good at refining tools, Elder Bing Turbidity is good at pharmacology, Elder Bing Qingying specializes in the art of casting and refining, and the elders below are already good at each other, some are good at tomb robbing, some like to read, and some love planting, which can be described as all-inclusive.

Mo Zixun is an exception, he has been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, and what he is best at is leading soldiers to fight.

Since the Mo family moved north to Anbei City, Mo Zixun and the elders unanimously decided to hold classes in the daily practice of the disciples, so that the disciples could dabble in many knowledge.

Jian Er and Lin Yun, as the heads of the three generations of disciples of the Mo family, naturally went to listen to the lectures, and neither of them was interested in pharmacology or poison arts, so they closed their eyes and practiced in Elder Bing Xun's class.

Now, the two of them regretted it a little.

Lin Yun squatted down, condensed into ice, and gently picked up the beetle that was thrown to the ground by Jian Er, and now the beetle had become pitch black and became a highly poisonous thing.

"It's really poisonous. After looking at it for a while, Lin Yun couldn't help but be speechless, although he didn't have much research on poison techniques, he was still able to perceive the powerful power of the toxin in the beetle's body through the Yuan Shen, but he was afraid that this poison could be compared to the poison left by Hua Biao at the beginning.

Kenji asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Lin Yun glanced at Jian Er and said with a smile: "I have an idea. Perhaps we can take this beetle to find a master of poison and ask him to identify the poison of this poison, so as to determine who the murderer is, and do the opposite. ”

Jian Erhu was stunned and praised: "Clever, this is a good way, it's just ......"

He didn't finish his words, but Lin Yun also understood what Jian Er wanted to say, and everyone came all the way to help Yu Jinyao successfully control the position of "Jade Princess".

It's just that now Shura is the real descendant of the "Jade Princess", and Yu Jinyao's life experience has become a mystery, so everyone turned to investigate Yu Jinyao's life experience.

But now they are going farther and farther, as if someone is holding an invisible thread behind everyone, dragging them to detours, and it is becoming more and more difficult to find out the truth.

After being silent for a long time, Jian Er opened his mouth and asked, "So, where can we find a poison master, we can't go back to the Snow Country to find the Ice Turbidity Elder, right?"

Lin Yun smiled bitterly: "Of course not, now the borders of Yiqi Country are all the remaining monks of the 'Jade Princess' battle, they have almost blocked the border, and when we leave Yiqi Country, it is almost equivalent to throwing ourselves into the net." ”

"And what do you mean?"

Lin Yun turned his head sideways, and after confirming that there was no one on the left and right, he said to Jian Er mysteriously: "I once knew a master of poisoning, although he was not very famous, but he was the holy hand of poison, called the old man of poison. ”

The corners of Jian Er's mouth twitched, and he said suspiciously: "Old man Bi Poison, why have I never heard of this person, it can't be made up by yourself, right?"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes, waved his hand resolutely, and said: "I already said that this person is not famous, and he doesn't like to show off in front of people the most in his life, so until now, he only lives in seclusion in the mountains, and rarely goes out to show his face." ”

"You've only been to Yiqi Country twice, and each time you've been with me, how come I didn't know there was such a person?" Jian Er looked at Lin Yun with a look of disbelief.

Lin Yun smiled at him, and said matter-of-factly: "I didn't meet him in Yiqi Country, but I happened to meet him picking poisonous weeds in a deep mountain in the Hail Snow Country, and after chatting a few words, I also found that we were extremely close to each other. As long as you can find him, I believe it shouldn't be difficult to help with this little favor. ”

Seeing Lin Yun's vow, Jian Er had to believe that in fact, there was only one way to go at the moment.

"Remember to go back and talk to Yu Jinyao, presumably her state will not be too good. Lin Yun asked Jian Er.

Jian Er was grateful to Lin Yun for following his birth and death, but his face was silent, and he said nervously: "You just take care of your Mo Bing'er, what do you care about my Yu Jinyao!"

When he sneaked back to his room, it was already the third watch, and Mo Bing'er had not yet rested, but was embroidering in Lin Yun's room and waiting for him to come back.

Lin Yun's heart warmed, and the smile that often hung on his lips couldn't help but be a little thicker, if he had a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?

Hearing Lin Yun's footsteps, Mo Bing'er raised her head leisurely, smiled at Lin Yunyanran, and said, "What did you find?"

She knew Lin Yun's every move, so even if Lin Yun didn't say it, she could guess the purpose of Lin Yun's trip.

Lin Yun took a sip of tea and told the situation of Zen Master Duhua, and then sighed: "I have a terrible idea in my heart, and I don't know where this idea comes from, but it has taken root. ”

Mo Bing'er smiled bitterly: "Although your idea is bold, it is not unreasonable. There are no available people on the left and right right now, so I'll make a trip for you in advance. ”

Lin Yun pulled Mo Bing'er into his arms and said with a smile: "How can I rest assured that you will go out alone? Don't worry, long before I came to Lanyin Temple, I had already sent two letters asking for help, and I had already replied to me through the carrier pigeon yesterday. ”

"Oh, brother, what did he say?" Mo Bing'er asked in surprise.

Lin Yun's smile grew: "There are two good news, one is that the master has won the championship of the Heavenly Machine Hero Association Zhou Tian, and the other is that he promised me to send my 'Heavenly Thunder' team for me to drive and call." ”

"Great!" Mo Bing'er raised her eyebrows, happy eyebrows.

Lin Yun smiled and continued: "As for the other letter, I haven't replied to it yet, but I believe that person should receive it, and he should help me." ”