At the back of the kitchen of the Garan Temple, Wu Qi really discovered how important it was for a person to have a good character, and he barely used much effort to understand the things thoroughly.

After listening to Wu Qi's words, the little monk Juechen thought about it carefully and said, it seems that there really is really a master uncle ancestor who suddenly came to the kitchen.

Because the fire-headed monk in the kitchen was already counted, and this kitchen is a very hard errand, so it is easy for no one to pass by the kitchen, just yesterday, when the little monk Juechen was helping a few dogs to bathe, suddenly a shadow blocked in front of him, he looked up at the person, it was an old monk with white eyebrows, he knew this person, the uncle of the three broken masters.

He hurriedly got up and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, what do you command?" ”

Monk Sanduan looked at the earth dogs behind him with a smile, and asked, "Whose disciple are you, and what is your Dharma name?" What do you do in the kitchen? ”

The little monk Juechen didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly replied: "Amitabha, Uncle Qiqi, my Dharma name Juechen, is a disciple of Master Kong. Three years ago, I was ordained and came to Garan Monastery mainly to take care of the hygiene and keep the dogs in the kitchen. ”

"Oh? Did you have these dogs? ”

"It was raised by the disciples, and the kitchen rat plague was rampant, so I specially raised a few dogs to catch mice."

After hearing this, the monk nodded and left, the little monk Juechen didn't feel anything, but that night, he was called by Master Kong, asking how he offended a master in the temple, so that he could lose his temper with him.

Jue Chen felt aggrieved, he had never offended anyone, let alone any uncle. He was punished that night on the wall in front of Master's door, and was not allowed to come back to cook until the next day, when it was time to cook. As soon as I came back, I saw that Huang Mao had been killed!

Wu Qi told Chu Mu all these inquiries, Chu Mu thought about it and looked at Kong Miaozhi again: "What do you think, Sixth Brother?" ”

Kong Miaozhi thought for a while: "Senior brother knows about this person? ”

Chu Mu nodded: "I came here a while earlier than you, and I also got to know these masters of the three-character generation in general." The monk of Sanduan, whose real name is Mo Xiu, is the descendant of the Seven Masters of Penglai Mountain. He was only recently accepted by Master Sansi as an apprentice to enter the Garan Temple. I don't know why Master Sansi would take him. So it's not particularly clear. ”

Kong Miaozhi whispered to herself: "Mo Xiu ~ Mo Xiu!" Penglai Mountain Seven Masters, Zi Don't Speak, Master Sansi ......" Kong Miaozhi thought about it and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he immediately said to Wu Qi: "Third Senior Brother go and inquire, is there anyone else missing in the temple!" Go, go, go! ”

Wu Qi complained in a low voice: "Why is it me again, sixth brother, you can say anything you think, and I'll go after you finish speaking!" ”

Chu Mu glared at him: "If you are told to go, you will go, where is the nonsense!" Wu Qiyi saw that Senior Brother was really in a hurry, so he didn't dare to say anything, turned around and went out.

Chu Mu turned around and asked Kong Miaozhi: "Sixth, did you think of something?" ”

Kong Miaozhi frowned and shook his head: "Senior brother, do you know what is the most troublesome thing to peel off the cocoon?" It's looking for threads. If there is no thread, there is simply nothing to draw if there is no thread. We don't have thread now, so I used a brutal method, assuming that a place with scissors goes down and cuts out a thread, but I don't know if it will be able to be drawn. “

Gu Wu kept tapping on the table with his fingers next to him, this was a way for him to express his irritability, he knew that neither he nor the senior brother understood what the sixth brother meant, so he was waiting for the senior brother to ask the sixth brother. Chu Mu really said that he didn't understand, and asked the sixth child to explain it clearly.

Kong Miaozhi sighed: "We don't know what things are like. No matter what I do, I'm not a party, I'm just looking for a strong proof that what I said is right, and if there is no evidence to speak of, there is only one way. I'm going to assume the most likely scenario, which is what I told you about last night. Assuming that everything that was said before was right, that is, the person who knew us best did all this, then why did he do it, and what did he do next? At this point, it doesn't have much to do with reasoning. Just need a little bit of information, and I know something you don't know. But I can't say, don't ask me why, I just can't say. However, what I can tell you now is that if I am right, then the outside of Garan Temple is already jumping with chickens and dogs. ”

Sure enough, within a pillar of incense, Wu Qifeng ran in from the outside in a hurry, and shouted when he entered the door: "Senior brother, something is wrong!" ”

Chu Mu was shocked, but then he thought about it again, what could be worse than the master losing it. After a while, Wu Qi ran into the house from the door: "Senior brother, something is wrong, more than a dozen people have disappeared in the Garan Temple for no reason!" ”

Kong Miaozhi hurriedly followed over and asked, "Who inquired about it?" ”

Wu Qi gasped and said: "When I went out, I saw groups of monks in the temple patrolling back and forth with ring sticks for some reason, and guards were arranged in front of our wing room and all other wing rooms, I stopped a little monk and wanted to ask what happened, but unfortunately the monk didn't say whether he was alive or dead, and he was in a hurry, as if he was looking for something." Later, I ran into millions of people in Shanxi to figure out what was going on, senior brother, do you know? All the masters of the three generations of the Garan Temple and their descendants disappeared, including their retinue, and suddenly disappeared overnight! The temple is now presiding over all the monks who are looking for these lost people. ”

Chu Mu was stunned after hearing this, as if he didn't understand what Wu Qi was talking about, he repeated his words: "You mean that the masters of the three-character generation have disappeared?" ”

Wu Qi wiped his sweat and said, "Yes, all the masters of the three-character generation, including Master Sanmo who entered the temple yesterday, these people have all disappeared, not only that. Their descendants and retinues are gone! ”

Chu Mu finally reacted, he didn't need to look at Kong Miaozhi to know that the Jialan Temple was going to be in chaos! If there were no people from the Garan Temple at this fruit conference, these reckless wild men would have turned against them. If you can't find the relics, you will definitely tear down the temple. Where the hell did Master and these masters go!!! ”

Kong Miaozhi also sat on the chair, he finally knew that he was thinking right, but why? What exactly does Master want to do? He has been following Master for so long, and he understands Master's temper and character. Although this master is a little irritable sometimes. But it won't be without purpose. He must have done it for a reason. Why?

He suddenly felt that he didn't know Master a little.

Du Jie slowly woke up, feeling very depressed around him, this feeling was not in the wing room at all, he obviously felt that he was locked in a small space, but it was dark all around, and he could barely turn from side to side, he tried to flip his body. It's okay, you can move. He slowly moved his body to get up little by little, and then touched it with his hands, and there were walls all around. He wanted to stand up, but just as he was about to get up, his forehead was hit by something from above. He carefully touched his head and found that it was also sealed. He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly realized that such a box-like thing is not a coffin? Was he put in a coffin?

How can it be? Why did I wake up and suddenly be put in a coffin. He only remembered that the third senior brother suddenly clicked on him a few times, and then he fell unconscious. Could it be that the third senior brother did it? There's no reason for that? Who the hell is it? For what, exactly? Du Jie suddenly didn't know where the strength came from. Hands and feet pounded the wall of the coffin. There was a dull thud from the coffin, and then after a while, suddenly there was a light on his head. He looked up and saw that it was the light of a torch, and he had not been exposed to the light for a long time, and the light was very dazzling. It turned out that the coffin was not completely closed, and he left himself a palm-sized hole. This may be to ensure that the people inside breathe.

Soon, a familiar voice came: "Seventh? Are you awake? ”

When Du Jie heard that it was his master's voice, he exclaimed with joy: "Master, is it you?" Where am I? How I can't see you. Master~Master! ”

Slowly, a face poked out from outside the hole, and Du Jie saw clearly by the light of the torch that it was Tianjisuo, who looked at Du Jie without any expression. Du Jie suddenly realized that it was not good, and he seemed to think about something wrong. Tianji said predictively: "It's a pity that you know something you shouldn't know, and besides, I am short of life now, so I have to kill you!" Don't blame me, Du Jie! After Tianjisuo finished speaking, he shouted to the people behind him: "People are awake, you can start!" ”

Before Du Jie could understand what was going on, an unknown liquid poured into the hole. He sniffed it, it was the best sorghum wine. This is a spirit, and it can almost be lit on fire. Dujay roared and struggled.

"Why! Why Master! Why! ”

He shouted and shouted and was suddenly slapped in the face.

"Du Jie, wake up! Wake up! ”

Du Jie woke up in a daze, he saw himself lying on a futon, his teacher Tianjisu was looking at him nervously, he instinctively retreated when he saw his master. Tianji was stunned: "What's wrong?" Child? ”

"I'm ......" Du Jie patted his head and finally remembered what had just happened, but he understood that he should have been dreaming just now. But he didn't know why the dream was so real. He looked at his teacher's face, and there was an instinctive fear and rejection.

"Just wake up, Du Jie, there's not much time, you listen to me, you have to stay here until the end of the Dao Fruit Conference the day after tomorrow, but don't worry, there are other people here. I'm going to do something with your uncles. Don't want anyone to bother. This is the inner temple of Garan Temple, which is known as Konishiten. Don't be idle in the past three days, look at the scriptures and murals around these weeks, all of them are esoteric studies that have not been handed down, and this time I brought you juniors over, on the one hand, it is control, on the other hand, it is refuge, and there is another reason that these martial arts. ”