After a while, a group of priests who were ordered by the Heavenly Division were all embarrassed, and some wanted to stop talking.

Facing Zheng Tianguang's apologetic gaze, Buchen also knew that they must be discussing something.

I was very sensible and excused myself to something, and walked out of the yard.

This matter is too confusing, there may be an unimaginable net quietly weaving behind it, but he was involved in this matter again, after all, behind Fengtiansi is the entire Great Yan Dynasty, and Buchen still very much hopes that they can investigate and deal with something.

After a walk around the street, Buchen will return to the compound not far away.

A tower-like voice rushed towards him.

The strong wind blew the monk's robe and hunted, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Approaching, a shrill voice rang out.

Buchen's nose moved.

Well.

There was a faint smell of burning.

"Donor."

Buchen raised his head and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tie Niu.

"Holy monk, don't call me donor, just like my eldest brother, just call me Tie Niu."

Buchen had a smile on his face.

This big guy is actually quite cute.

Tie Niu looked up and down at Buchen.

"As soon as you left, Holy Monk, I followed out, I haven't seen you for so long, I thought I was captured by that demon, but I didn't expect you to wander away."

Buchen's smile froze, okay, I retract what I just said.

"How many times have I told you Iron Bull, shut up if you can't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person."

Zheng Tianguang, who had just followed from behind, glared at the innocent Iron Bull.

turned to look at Buchen and said.

"Holy monk, the brothers held a small banquet in the evening, so I specially asked you......"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, the little monk can be hungry for a few vegetarian fasts."

Buchen waved his hand and said lightly.

"This is the Holy Monk."

Zheng Tianguang's eyes showed some admiration.

…………

Silver light poured on the surface of the spring, and in the breeze, the supple silver filaments broke through the complete mirror.

"Boom."

Around the bonfire, a group of people from Fengtiansi were staring at the monks who were chewing unhurriedly and unhurriedly around him, and a vacuum had formed around him.

And the iron bull is diligent in buying food for Buchen.

In order to show respect for Buchen, today's banquet is not full of big fish and meat, it is all vegetarian food.

The problem is that the amount of dust eaten is true and stunned everyone's jaws.

I thought that in the whole world, the iron cow had the largest amount of food, but it wasn't until they saw Buchen that they knew they were naïve.

It's too good to eat.

I can eat so much and still maintain such an elegant posture.

It's amazing.

After the dinner.

The people of Fengtian Division prepared a room with a small courtyard for Buchen.

He had just stepped into the courtyard and sent away Tie Niu and Zheng Tianguang.

A brilliant green light flashed.

In mid-air, she transformed into a woman wearing a flowing fairy dress.

"Holy monk, do you think Fengtiansi can investigate the murderer of my Du Mansion."

Du Qianqian respectfully bowed towards Buchen, and there was a rare hint of anger in her eyes.

Seeing his family wiped out, no one can bear it.

If it weren't for Sanniang firmly protecting her spiritual platform, Du Qianqian would have been eroded by resentment and turned into a resentful spirit.

"Qianqian."

Buchen shook his head helplessly.

"This matter is too strange, I'm afraid it will be difficult for even Fengtiansi to call up the results."

What happened to this woman is really heartbreaking.

Buchen is unwilling to hide anything from Du Qianqian.

"If it's not the murderer, let him get away with it."

Buchen could clearly feel the misery coming from Du Qianqian's weak body.

His complexion gradually turned serious.

"Qianqian, you have to remember that the way of heaven is good reincarnation, and since the little monk has been involved in this matter, he will definitely find out the real culprit."

Buchen's tone was extraordinarily serious.

"Holy monk is merciful, the little girl really doesn't know how to repay you."

"Maybe it's all cause and effect."

Looking at the sky with deep eyes, Buchen faintly felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at him.

"Qianqian is not that Sanniang is unwilling to see the murderer ambushed, but although this monk is strong, he must not be the opponent of the previous person, not to mention that the person is definitely not the mastermind behind the scenes."

Sanniang's somewhat worried words rang in Du Qianqian's ears.

As a charm, she didn't have human emotions at all before, but after seeing this little girl, she gradually had more feelings.

She is a witness to Du Qianqian's growth, from a yellow-haired little girl to a slim big girl today.

In Sanniang's heart, Du Qianqian is like her child.

Now that Du Qianqian's body has dissipated, it is absolutely impossible for Sanniang to see her spirit body shattered, and she can't even be reincarnated.

It's just that the enemy hidden in the shadows is too powerful, even if he fights to destroy his own spirit, it may not be his opponent.

"Sanniang, I believe in you, and I also believe in the holy monk, the holy monk and I have no relatives and no reason, but I am willing to enter the game with my body, I don't know how to thank you, but even if you want me to do anything, I am willing."

Du Qianqian's eyes were firm, looking at Buchen who was meditating under the tree, and there was a different emotion in her eyes.

"Hey."

Knowing that Du Qianqian's mind had been decided, Sanniang sighed faintly.

"Although this monk can break my illusion, after all, he is a monk, and he is definitely not an opponent in the face of those who practice Taoism, if there is really such a day, Qianqian, you must not make fearless sacrifices."

Buddhism is divided into literati monks and warrior monks.

The monk pays attention to cultivating the mind and can break through all kinds of illusions, while the monk is dedicated to refining the body, and his combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of the Taoist disciples of the same level.

And the dust has shown a strong state of mind from beginning to end, and Sanniang will say so.

It's just that the words just fell.

Bang.

A loud bang was heard, startling the two of them.

The moonlight poured down, and a bright light erupted in the small courtyard mixed with light and dark.

The golden light was like the sharpest sword, and the boulder, which was a man high, was cut in half, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

Du Qianqian, who was not far away, was frightened by this scene and froze in place.

And Dusty glanced at his palm with satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

Just two days after going down the mountain, his Buddha power seems to have made a lot of progress, and the old abbot will definitely be very pleased if he knows about it.

What Sanniang didn't know was that although the mindset of the dusty was really strong, as a disciple of the Vajrapani Bodhisattva, he had been carefully trained by the old abbot since he was a child.

Compared with his heart, his combat power is particularly terrifying, and even Buchen has never exerted his full strength, because in the Hanshui Temple, the gap between a warrior monk of the same age and Buchen is like cloud mud.

As for the older generation, in addition to the old abbot, in the entire Hanshui Temple, Buchen is the highest senior, it is disgraceful to win, and it is shameful to lose, and he really can't beat it, one by one, the old monks, on weekdays, Amitabha Buddha does not leave his mouth, and he moves, but he is not ambiguous at all.