Mu Fan figured out the contradiction between the two camps, and the abbot planned to close the door in troubled times, regardless of the raging floods outside. The old monk and Jueyuan's side want to open the sect, take the initiative to enter the troubled times, and do their part.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction, a fundamental conceptual difference.

"Do you have a chance of winning?" Mu Fan asked.

The old monk smiled: "It is not difficult to put the abbot under house arrest, the difficult thing is to wipe out the abbot's faction, and what is even more difficult is how to stop the abbot with force!" ”

Mu Fan looked at the old monk and Jueyuan squarely, and said: "With the power of Chunyang Temple, you can't do Pudu sentient beings. ”

The old monk said sharply: "Then kill, help one part of the forces, and destroy the other part of the forces, and the world will naturally be peaceful." ”

Mu Fan clasped his hands together and said in admiration: "The juniors admire the two seniors, I don't know what you want me to say." ”

The old monk and Jueyuan asked him to be the intermediary, indicating that once the Accession Sect defeated the Escapist Sect and took control of the Chunyang Temple, it was very likely that the Sword Sect would be united.

Mu Fanle saw that the power of the Sword Sect had grown, and in this way, the influence of the Sword Sect would increase, the power that the master could deploy would be even stronger, and he, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, would be safer.

Mu Fan suddenly remembered something very important, "Chunyang Temple has also joined the plan to destroy the Mu family, have you communicated to the Mu family in advance?" ”

Xiao Wan's body tightened when she heard Mu Fan talk about this topic. Her head was still buried in Mu Fan's arms, and her mind had been drawn to this question.

The old monk shook his head, "At that time, Jueyuan and I were courting the Warrior Monk Monastery and did not participate in the plan to destroy the Mu family. ”

He chuckled: "The Mu family's ability to turn light into darkness is really amazing." Jueyuan and I both thought that it would be difficult for the Mu family to survive, but we didn't expect that the Mu family not only survived, but also that its power was not weakened a lot. ”

"During this time, it even began to warm up, and it grew a lot while the war took advantage of it." Jueyuan's tone was also full of exclamation, after all, there were many forces involved in the destruction of the Mu family, and everyone wanted to eat the fat of the Mu family.

Mu Fan no longer talked about this issue, he couldn't be sure of the truth of what the two said, so he could only doubt the belief and find an opportunity to verify it in the future.

The old monk looked at the heads of the old courtyard who were being displayed everywhere under the tower, and said, "Amitabha, sin, sin." ”

Mu Fan didn't dare to look down, he said: "The predecessors are much smarter than those so-called monks who talk about Buddha all day long. No...... It should be completely incomparable. ”

The old monk laughed: "I think so too, but the sentence "I don't go to hell, who goes to hell" is very reasonable. ”

"If my predecessor wants me to bring anything, just say it." Mu Fan leaned on his wheelchair, "In the future, if you go to hell, I will definitely burn paper for you." ”

The old monk sighed for a long time, "Today's young people are becoming more and more bold and joking with their predecessors like this. ”

There was no blame in his tone, because the intervention of the Pure Yang Temple in the conquest of the world meant that all the monks had to raise their butcher knives.

In order to end the war, the Buddha cultivators raised the butcher's knife, who can say for sure whether it is a Buddha or a demon?

Jueyuan looked at the back of the old monk, he knew his senior brother, and knew that what the senior brother did was not for his own ambitions. When the world stops, I am afraid it will be the time when the second senior brother dies.

Mu Fan seemed to be joking, but he actually knew the old monk's choice.

The old monk lowered his head and said, "Ye Feng's position in the Sword Sect has been secured, as long as he secretly cooperates with me." When the next festival of the Genmon is held, I will take action. The Sword Sect secretly sent people to Xiangzhou, as long as the Pure Yang Temple's condensation formation was lifted, the Sword Sect would feint from outside. ”

Mu Fan nodded, "If you say something, I will definitely tell Master word for word." ”

"That's very good." The old monk poked his head out of the window, "Who can the five horses scare?" It's ridiculous. ”

Mu Fan finally poked his head out, took one last look at the old courtyard, and said his final goodbye.

There was a sign standing next to the head of the old courtyard, which read: "Attempting to rebel is a heinous crime." ”

Mu Fan silently recited the eight words on the sign in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "The crime of Xuanmen is well established, and it has also dragged the court into the water together." ”

The old monk shook his head and smiled, turned to leave, and walked towards the higher part of the pagoda, saying as he walked: "Senior brother, is the "Pure Anode" ready to change? ”

Jueyuan followed and said, "It's ready." ”

The two were still talking, but they went up to the sixth floor of the stupa and couldn't hear anything.

Mu Fan looked down at Xiao Wan in his arms, he held Xiao Wan's delicate face with his hand, wiped the tears from her cheeks for her, and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, Xiaowan is not afraid." She said that her eyes were red and there were tears in her eyes, but she was stubborn and refused to stay.

Mu Fan's forehead was close to Xiao Wan's, "I will avenge the old courtyard." ”

"Well, I'm going to kill those people under the tower with my own hands." Xiao Wan's eyes were full of hatred, and her body trembled lightly with anger.

Mu Fan hugged Xiao Wan tightly and said, "When the people below are gone, let's go out again." ”

Xiao Wan nodded vigorously, "Can we take back the corpse of the old courtyard in the future?" ”

Mu Fan didn't answer at first, and seeing the expectation on Xiao Wan's face, he patted his chest, "I can, but ...... Not now. ”

Xiao Wan leaned her head on Mu Fan's arms as much as she could, "Since I was taken in by the Mu family, the head of the old courtyard has been at home, and he has been good to me......"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, and finally turned into a murmur.

Mu Fan looked up at the Chunyang Temple in the sun outside the window, and felt very cold in his heart.

Remembering what he had said to Xie Fa, when his strength was weak, he could only hide himself. Bury yourself in the dirt and grow slowly. The process is long and painful, but it is many times better than sending people to death.

The voice under the tower gradually weakened, and the people of the court left, and took Zhao Jianyan by the way.

Xiao Wan was still talking about the past in her arms, Mu Fan rubbed Xiao Wan's hair, and said in her ear: "Let's go, just leave these accounts to me to remember, you have to empty your head to remember the Dan book." ”

"I won't forget it." Xiao Wan walked to the back of the wheelchair and pushed the wheelchair to the next floor.

Mu Fan no longer dissuaded, and said, "Since you insist on remembering, then remember!" ”

After passing by the road they came from, the hearts of the two were inevitably a little gloomy, and they couldn't be happy no matter what topics they talked about.

The grand event of the sect did not end because of this, some people dared not speak out, and more people did not care about it.

Many sects are involved in the plan to destroy the Mu family, and in this regard, they are all murderers. Now that I see the old courtyard head dead, I may be happy in my heart.

Mu Fan didn't go to the nine-story pagoda for the next period of time, he always felt that the ghost of the old courtyard was still there, even if this was Chunyang Temple, there were many Buddhist monks, but it couldn't resolve the resentment of the old courtyard at all.

Mu Fan lay on a reclining chair and sat under the Bodhi tree as if he had just come to Chunyang Temple.

Unlike the Buddha, who was thinking about how to benefit all beings, he was thinking about how many people were involved in the plan to kill the old man, and what role these people played in this matter!