"Go, what a lot to talk about",

Seeing that Xulin was so conscientious, the master of virtue was unhappy, and sent him away in a few words, and when he turned his head, he put on a small face and said to Lu Hong: "Don't be careful, young people have never seen the world, it is inevitable to exaggerate, the fire at King Kong Gate is just an accident, an accident",

"The master is from the Vajra Gate?",

Lu Hong asked.

Master Deren smiled: "Yes, the entire Vajra Gate was burned to the ground, and the poor monks had nowhere to go, but fortunately, Senior Brother Wuchen built a new Faxiang Temple, so he had to go to him."

"Dustless Senior Brother ......",

Lu Hong glanced at him meaningfully, and said with a smile: "I have known Master Wuchen for a long time, worship the Sword Red Mansion, the Seven Kingdoms Resentment Land, Tanglin Town, and have been born and died many times, why have I never heard him mention your junior brother?"

Master Deren smiled: "The poor monk is a useless one, and it is normal for the senior brother not to remember the poor monk."

Lu Hong said: "The master said that he was a useless person, but in my eyes, the master's cultivation is outstanding, and it is not worse than dustless, at least, that fire is nothing to the master at all;

"The donor laughed",

No matter what Lu Hong said, the master of virtue was full of smiling faces, and the smile on his face was even stronger when he spoke.

Seeing him like this, Lu Hong knew that he would definitely not get anything from his mouth, and said: "Master, please take care of yourself, I'll take a look casually, there are no people here near and far, and there are no villages and towns, if it's convenient, I'll spend the night here."

"This... Donor... I'm afraid it's not very convenient",

He laughed and gave the eviction order.

"In that case, I won't bother much",

Lu Hong nodded and walked out of the Jinluan Treasure Hall, wandered around the temple casually, and when he wanted to find the little monk of Xulin, he couldn't find it, so he shook his head and had to leave the Faxiang Temple.

He did not leave immediately, but went up the hillside on the left, overlooking the Faxiang Temple on the high ground, sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed for a while, to see that it was dusk, and the monks of the Faxiang Temple went to the side point to do evening classes after eating.

Counting the monks from the King Kong Gate and the White Horse Temple, there are only a dozen monks in this Faxiang Temple, many of whom are fake monks like the German people, although they are wearing Buddhist clothes and shaving their troubles, but the evil aura on their bodies cannot be changed.

Only people who have cultivated evil skills and have countless blood on their hands can have such an evil aura.

Waiting until the moon and stars were scarce, the monks of Faxiang Temple finally finished their evening class, only an old monk of White Horse Temple and the little monk of Xulin stayed in the Jinluan Treasure Hall, and the rest of the monks went back to their rooms to sleep, Lu Hong changed into night clothes and quietly sneaked into Faxiang Temple.

Speaking of this kind of stealing chicken and touching dogs, it is not the first time he has done it, when he was just out to practice at the age of fourteen, he went to the King Kong Gate to steal the Buddhist Sword Codex, and now he is also familiar with it, he easily put down the two gatekeepers who were guarding in front of the library pavilion, and quietly sneaked into the library pavilion.

The library was dark, and several rows of bookshelves could be faintly seen in front of him, Lu Hong did not dare to operate the Dark Fire, but could only operate the Dark Vision.

Although he had slightly consumed his spiritual energy, the night was as bright as day under his dark gaze, and he carefully searched for the entries on the bookshelf, and after a while, he found a few familiar classics.

"The Golden Body of Luohan", "The Handprint of the Flower", "The Roar of the Great Lion"...... If the Vajra Gate is really burned to the ground, how can these secret books appear here?",

He had entered the Zangjing Pavilion of the Vajra Gate, and he was no stranger to these secret books, all of them were the only books that the Vajra Gate had collected for hundreds of years, and it was impossible for other temples to have them, who would have thought that today they were all displayed in the Library Pavilion of the Faxiang Temple.

Shaking his head, he sighed softly, "What exactly is the master going to do?",

He already knew that the dustless mind was not right, and he didn't take it to heart, the water was clear, there was no fish, there was no perfect person in the world, and the identity of the successor of Zen Yin couldn't help him without effort, but it was too much to betray the master and deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors.

Shenzhou has long ceased to be obsessed with the distinction between good and evil, as long as there is a certain bottom line, with the tolerance of Shenzhou, it does not mind giving those who have gone astray a foothold, but those who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors are punished by everyone, whether it is the right way or the devil's way, no one can tolerate such a big mistake.

But what can you do? Don't say that apricot blossoms, rice fragrance, and Zen Yin have been the same for thousands of years, even if these are put aside, the two of them really let go of their hands and feet, and Lu Hong is not sure that they can fight without dust.

It is even more ridiculous to persuade him to turn back, whether it is a lark or a dustless person, no one is without ideas, all the decisions they make are well thought out, right or wrong, and if they do, they will only go one way to the end, and they will never regret it.

Left and right are in a dilemma, can only open one eye and close one eye, so as not to embarrass each other when they meet in the future, thinking of this, he sighed lightly, and put the stack of books in his hand back to the place.

At this moment, a rapid wind sound came from behind him, and the strong palm power came like a mountain of seas.

Lu Hong didn't look back, he struck out with his backhand, and the palm qi that came from the Mixed Yuan Qigong was quietly annihilated, and all the strong palm power dissipated into nothingness without a sound.

He put the books in his hand back on the shelves one by one.

"The foundation is strong, the cultivation is profound, and the changes are not shocked, and he deserves to be the first sword Lu Hong in the world",

The voice of the German man came from behind him.

Lu Hong turned around at this time, hooked his fingers and pulled out the sword of astonishment, and said, "You already know my identity?"

Deren smiled: "Although Senior Brother Wuchen didn't tell you about me, he told me about you",

"Oh~, what did he say?",

"Senior Brother Wuchen said, sooner or later, you will return to Dasheng Pass, passing through Faxiang Temple, with your cleverness, you may not be able to discover the secrets here, he asked me to deal with it carefully",

Lu Hong smiled: "The secret? The fire at the King Kong Gate and the change in the White Horse Temple are really not natural disasters, but man-made disasters?"

"Hey, what do you say?",

This is the broken jar and broken, the King Kong Gate, the truth of the change of the White Horse Temple has been revealed.

Lu Hong said: "Get out of the way, I know the master's character, I can't change what he decides, and no one can make up for the mistakes he made, I just hope that he can really turn the cause of evil into the fruit of good, and I have the right to treat today's things as if I don't know."

The German man's eyes jumped, and a look of surprise flashed, but he didn't get out of the way, and his five fingers flipped out of his aura, and said with a smile: "Does Mr. Lu think I'm a child?"

"Even if this is indeed what you think in your heart, I don't dare to take risks, it's strange that you can't suppress your curiosity, you have to find out something, but unfortunately, compared to what Mr. Lu said, I prefer to believe in a corpse that can't speak."