As a Jindan period magic weapon, although the Black Cloud Banner was polluted by the true water of the Blood River and could not exert its true power in battle, its ability to lead people to fly and move space was still extremely easy for Lin Feng to use.

As a space-type magic weapon, the Black Cloud Banner can not only travel through space for short distances, but also open up an independent space.

There were two black lights flashing in the space, one of which wrapped the four Xiao Yan brothers, Lin Feng went to see them, Xiao Yan's injury was quite stable.

Another black light was wrapped in the god of war puppet, which had become calm at this time, the red light in his eyes was completely extinguished, and the terrifying momentum had disappeared, just like a statue.

The arms of the God of War puppet are still tightly wrapped around Huikong, although the God of War puppet has lost its vitality, but the mana of Huikong who was captured by him has also been sealed and cannot move.

When Huikong saw Lin Feng, his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he kept silent.

Lin Feng didn't care on the surface, but he was actually secretly observing Huikong.

"You're also here for the disciples of this seat?" Lin Feng asked lightly: "I heard a few disciples of this seat say that you recognize Hui Ku's Thunder Zen and are looking for Hui Ku?"

Huikong raised his head and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk is indeed here for the disobedient disciple Hui Ku, to be precise, the poor monk wants to recover the Buddha bone relics of the elders of the master who were desecrated in the hands of Hui Ku." ”

"Hui bitter he is so rebellious, he dares to refine the relics of the elders of the scholars into magic weapons, and the poor monks must not sit idly by. ”

Although it fell into the hands of Lin Feng, Huikong still looked calm, not fearless, but with faith in his heart and a strong will.

Lin Feng asked, "What's your legal name?"

Huikong replied: "The poor monk's name is Huikong. ”

Lin Feng looked at him and suddenly asked, "If this seat tells you the whereabouts of Hui Ku, what will you do after you find him?"

Huikong's drooping eyelids rolled suddenly, and his eyes soared: "Abolish his cultivation, and hold him to chant in front of the Buddha for the rest of his life to atone for his sins." ”

Lin Feng looked at his eyes and knew that this great monk was serious.

"Little monk, it's a pity that you can't do it. Lin Feng said calmly.

Huikong's expression remained unchanged: "The meaning of the predecessor is that you want to kill the poor monk, so the poor monk can't find Huiku's junior brother to recover the relics?"

"Or is it that Senior Brother Hui Ku has died at the hands of his predecessors, so the poor monk can't detain him to chant sutras in front of the Buddha to atone for his sins?"

Lin Feng glanced at him: "Be smart." ”

Huikong replied, "Please also ask the seniors for advice." ”

Lin Feng waved the sleeves of his robe: "Hui Ku is indeed dead, but he did not die at the hands of this seat, but died with the monks under Zhu Hongwu." ”

Huikong's eyes condensed slightly, and his expression became solemn: "Xuanji Hou, Zhu Hongwu?"

In the past, the Great Zhou Dynasty united many powerful forces to destroy the Buddha, Xuanji Hou was the commander, and Huikong was also a disciple of Da Lei Yin Temple, although he was not as extreme as Hui Ku, but he also had hatred for Xuanji Hou.

Lin Feng sneered slightly: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone." Zhu Hongwu's second steward, the worship of the Yu family was all turned into slag by this seat, and the children of the Yu family dared to step on the apprentices of this seat, and this seat asked him for a leg. ”

"What do you think is left for this seat that you don't kill, but just capture?"

Huikong lowered his head and said, "The poor monk didn't really offend the Venerable Master and Apprentice, he just wanted to find out the whereabouts of the relics. ”

Lin Feng said in his heart: "Of course, it's because the God of War puppet has no motivation. But he naturally wouldn't say that to Huikong, hearing Huikong's answer, Lin Feng bowed slightly: "This is just one of them, and the other reason is because of your junior brother, Hui is bitter." ”

Huikong looked at Lin Feng with some surprise, and Lin Feng said calmly: "Before Huikong passed away, this seat was in front of him. ”

"This thunder Zen was given to this seat by him before he died. Lin Feng said eloquently: "But those twenty-four relics were destroyed in the Netherworld Blood River under the Black Cloud Underground Palace. ”

Huikong's face changed greatly: "Netherworld Blood River!

Lin Feng said lightly: "When I speak, I only say it once. ”

Hui Kong's mind is like hemp, if the relics are really transferred into the Netherworld Blood River, they will inevitably be completely polluted by the dirty blood and lose all Buddha nature.

He settled down and said in a low voice: "It's the poor monk who is rude, and I ask the seniors to tell me the details." ”

Lin Feng suddenly changed his tone and asked, "Because of the matter of the relics, you are very dissatisfied with your junior brother's wisdom?"

Huikong was slightly stunned, but he still replied calmly: "The poor monk did commit a crime because of this, but his heart is like this, and he doesn't dare to quibble and cover it up. ”

Lin Feng nodded, and then said: "What is the most common sentence that Zhilu Dao Huiku said before he died?" He stared at Huikong's eyes and said slowly: "Huiku, he said that he knew that he would deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors, and he would definitely go to hell, but he hated not to see the day when the Great Zhou was destroyed and the blood of the master was avenged." ”

Huikong was instantly silent.

In essence, Hui Ku is the same as him.

Hui Ku committed anger and murder because of the hatred of the destruction of the master's sect, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the relics of the elders of the sect as a magic weapon, so as to improve his strength to seek revenge from Da Zhou.

He himself knew that this was an act of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, but he just couldn't restrain the anger and hatred in his heart.

This is also the original intention of wisdom and suffering, which cannot be concealed by quibbles, and there is no need to quibble to cover up.

Lin Feng said with some sighs: "Although your junior brother Huiku is extreme, he will take revenge if he has revenge, and it is not a personal vendetta, it is the hatred of the blood of the master." Walking straight, there is revenge, and this seat appreciates people like him. ”

"Hui Ku knows that you have been following him, and he does not ask for your forgiveness, but only wants to be able to take revenge, and then he will dispose of it, and the relics will be enshrined again. Lin Feng said lightly: "Hui Ku had an epiphany before he died, his anger and hatred dissipated, and the biggest regret is not that he died before revenge, but that the relics were lost in the Netherworld Blood River and could not be returned to you." ”

Huikong's face gradually turned pale, and a look of pain appeared in his eyes.

Lin Feng has been paying attention to the changes in his expression, seeing this scene, his heart is even more confident, and he hurriedly continued to strike while the iron is hot: "Hui Ku, I have always hoped to get your forgiveness, that thunder Zen, he gave this seat, that is, he hopes that this seat will be returned to you, and pass on the word for him, saying that he is destined to go to the Infernal Hell to atone for his sins, but everything he does is the Great Thunder Yin Temple, but if there is a single selfish intention, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!"

"I passed on the Thunder Zen to my disciple before, just for him to defend himself temporarily. Lin Feng said lightly: "Since I met you today, I will simply hand it over to you." ”

After that, Lin Feng handed the Thunder Zen to Huikong, but Huikong didn't answer, his face turned pale, and he just muttered to himself: "Senior brother, you are on the wrong path, you are really on the wrong path...... You, foolish, alas!"

At this point, Lin Feng has completely understood that this Huikong and that Huiku, when they studied together in the Great Leiyin Temple in the past, their relationship must be extremely close, and they are likely to be the brothers who were taught by the same master and ate and lived together.

After the destruction of the Great Lei Yin Temple, the two escaped together, and the short-tempered and extreme Hui bitter sacrificed the elders' relics to improve his strength, and the serious and dignified Huikong broke with him because of this.

It is precisely because of the deep feelings in the past that Huikong is more and more unable to tolerate Huiku to do such a thing of desecrating the remains of his elders, so he is so persistent in wanting to arrest Huiku and recover the relics.

After figuring out the relationship, Lin Feng decisively made up for the last blow: "Therefore, half of the credit for your escape from this seat today should be credited to the junior brother who has been hunted down by you, where to go in the future, you can do it yourself." ”

Huikong looked up to the sky and sighed, tears raining down, silent.

Lin Feng's expression was calm, looking at him without speaking.

After a long time, Huikong's mood finally calmed down, he took a deep breath, looked at Lin Feng and said, "Thank you seniors for telling the poor monk so many things, and untying the knot in the poor monk's heart for more than ten years." ”

"This thunder Zen was given to the seniors by the senior brother of Hui Ku, since the senior has been passed on to the disciple of Ling Gao, the poor monk will naturally not ask for it, I believe that it is the senior brother of Hui Ku, and he will also agree with the decision of the poor monk. ”

Lin Feng asked quietly, "This seat has released you, how are you going?"

Huikong said: "The poor monk wants to go to the capital of the Great Zhou Tianjing, go to the underground palace, worship the senior brother of Huiku, and then try to go deep into the underground palace to see if you can get lucky to find a few relics, although the hope is slim, but the poor monk will still go all out." ”

Lin Feng saw that this monk was a master who was foaming at the mouth and talking with a nail, so he loosened the shackles of the God of War puppet and released Huikong.

Huikong clasped his hands together and saluted: "I offended the master and apprentice before, thanks to the generosity of the seniors, the poor monks are grateful, he has the fate to see him again, what can the poor monks do, the seniors even if they command." ”

Lin Feng nodded indifferently, Huikong whispered the Buddha horn again, unfolded the Dapeng Wind Riding Technique, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Huikong's distant figure, Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

Because of Zhu Yi's relationship, he will inevitably have to confront the Xuanji Marquis Mansion and the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, and bury a few more nails for them, which will only be good and not harmful.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and if you can use it, why not?

"And...... Hehe!" Lin Feng smiled and took out a storage bag from his arms, this is Huikong's storage bag: "The storage bag of the Jindan period monk, there should always be something." ”