Pu Nan picked up the Buddhist scriptures from the corpse, looked at the scriptures carefully, and said a word.

"That man is in the green mountains and green waters."

"Green mountains and green waters, this range is too big, right? How many landscapes are there in Dayong? Hyaki Shiro will listen to the back words.

"It's not too far, it should be within two hundred miles." The monk of Pu Nan said.

"Two hundred miles, that's also huge!" The official of Dali Temple on the side said.

"After all, there is a scope, let the counties under the jurisdiction of the Huiji Mansion send people to investigate, and the monk should know the price of lying." Hyaki Shirou pondered for a moment before staring at the monk Punan.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak." After hearing this, the monk put his palms together.

The hundred horsemen snatched the Buddhist scriptures from his hand, watched him drink a pot of "immortal drunkenness", and then escorted him into the carriage.

On a mountain a hundred miles away from Huiji Mansion, in a cave, Wang Zhe stood in front of the table, splashing ink, and on the paper were some ancient words, or the "Nameless Inscription".

These days, he has to write this "Nameless Tablet" every day, and every time he writes it, he has a faint understanding. But I can't say what it is.

"If I read a book a hundred times, I will read it a hundred times and copy it a hundred times."

Wang Zhe looked at the inscription he had written, picked it up and looked at it repeatedly, and then there was a red light shining in the palm of his hand, and soon the paper burned and turned into ashes.

Looking at the little paper left on the stone table, Wang Zhe felt that he had to go down the mountain.

The next morning, not long after he descended the mountain, he saw a team of messengers hurrying along the official road, as if something important had happened.

All the way to the village, I heard many people in the town talking about the same thing.

"What's the matter, an errand suddenly came to our village, asked if there was anyone in the mountain, and asked the hunters in the village to help search the mountain."

"In our village, too, I heard that we were searching for a fugitive, and the fugitive ran into the mountains."

"Such a big movement is definitely not an ordinary fugitive."

"Didn't there be a big case in the Huiji Mansion a few days ago, I heard that Taishou and Juncheng were killed, could it be that gangster?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

"Search the mountains, find someone, could it be that you are looking for me?"

Wang Zhe thought about it and simply went directly to the Huiji Mansion.

There were twice as many errands patrolling the streets of Huijifu as in the past, which was specially arranged by the Lieutenant.

There was such a big thing a few days ago, and now the people from Dali Temple, Baiqi Division, and Qin Tianjian are all here, so there can be no other chaos.

"Lin Tou, when did you say they would leave, they always stayed here, patrolling day and night, and they couldn't live this day." A street patrol catcher whined.

"Don't complain, I don't think they can leave for a while."

"Hey, you said that this is such a good official, why was he killed by the gangsters?"

Lin Yuan didn't speak.

He was not in the yamen when Taishou was killed, but went out to handle the case, and when he came back, he saw Taishou's body.

The moment he saw the corpse, he suddenly thought of Guo Huai'an, who was killed in Guobei County.

"Could it be the same person?"

He knew that it was not the dead Chu Zhennan who killed Guo Huai'an at all, but someone else, a real kendo monk.

He also knew what kind of evil things the dead Taishou Gongzi had done, and he had not been slashed by a thousand knives.

If it is said that Guo Huai'an sits down and other things are too unaware of the shou, he really doesn't believe it, most of them are aware and indulgent.

Of course, he didn't say any of these things, only he knew.

He thought of a possibility, Taishou was just a good official on the surface, but secretly he was unscrupulous for cultivation and longevity, and Liu Chuanfeng of Yuliu Villa was also obedient to him.

Taishou-sama is the person behind the promotion of evil alchemy.

And the one who committed such a shocking crime was a jealous and hateful person, he knew about it, so he went all the way from Songfeng Guan to Taishou Mansion.

"If that's the case, then what a great chivalrous man!" He said in his heart.

Lin Yuan didn't live at all, and there was an "acquaintance" not far from him.

The conversation between the two of them had been heard clearly by Wang Zhe.

"Dali Temple, Baiqi Division, Qin Tianjian, it's really lively."

Wang Zhe didn't stay in the Huiji Mansion for too long, and left after buying some things.

When he returned to the mountain, he also took a special look.

There is not even a trail in the mountains where he is practicing, the mountains and forests are dense, not to mention a few quick catches, even hundreds of people, it is difficult to find a person in this group of mountains.

Back in the mountains, he continued his life of mountain retreat.

At the foot of the mountain, the government of the Huiji Mansion, in the cold wind, the horses pulling the cart were led to the stable, and there was a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

Only it was outside, surrounded by three guards of the Hundred Horsemen.

In the middle of the carriage, the monk Punan sat cross-legged, and saw a little yellow light starting from the palm of his right hand and walking up along his arm.

This is the little remaining mana that was absorbed from Zong An's body with the help of the "Diamond Sutra" using a special Buddhist technique.

It's like a little fluorescence, a little spark,

His body trembled slightly, and a faint glass light suddenly appeared on his body.

After about an hour, the position of his back suddenly bulged a little, and something seemed to slowly burrow out of his body.

Sweat appeared on his forehead, and it took about a stick of incense.

There was a click, and it seemed that something had fallen.

The cold wind howled outside, obscuring the sound.

Pu Nan reached out and picked up something from his back, but it was a long lapis needle with a dragon's head at one end, and a thin needle spat out of the dragon's mouth, still stained with blood.

It is about three inches long and thinner than chopsticks.

Pu Nan looked at the long needle in his hand, which was a unique magic weapon that sealed his meridians.

"Nine Dragon Thorns!"

There are a total of nine roots, which are pierced into the body, and it is said that even human immortals can seal them.

He took this "Nine Dragons Thorn" and gently drew it on the iron plate of the carriage, and it didn't take much time for one of the talismans to be broken.

The originally tight circle was broken with a hole again.

In the yamen, several people who came from the capital to investigate the case gathered together again.

"There are a lot of mountains and forests around Huiji Mansion, even if you let the catchers from all counties go out to find it, I'm afraid that you may not be able to find that person, and you will be startled."

"People who cultivate like that generally think very highly of themselves, and the two adults don't have to worry too much, I have already checked someone to go to Lin'an and get the golden-winged eagle of the Hundred Horsemen."

"If there is a golden-winged eagle, it will be much faster."

"Master Li, why don't people like Pu Nan pick off his limbs, abolish his tendons and veins, and turn him into a waste person first?"

"Such an amazing and brilliant figure, the court has the intention of wooing, and more than one big man came forward to intercede for him, didn't a few of the "Tianfeng Pavilion" come out of the prison? ”

"I see."