Chapter 671: Doubts on Yuan Xin's body
This misty island above the Yellow River is the entrance to the ancient road to the Yellow River.
The murals on the stone walls are the signs.
It's just that even if other people know about this entrance, they don't know how to get to the Yellow River Ancient Road, after all, even Lin Feng has to sit on the forehead of the Mo Jiao and walk with him in order to enter the Yellow River Ancient Road and see the Dragon Horse Negative Figure Temple.
Walking with that ink Jiao, about ten minutes.
Jumping out of the water, there was a sudden opening up ahead.
That's right.
Lin Feng, who got the Vena book, has returned to the Yellow River Ancient Road again.
He jumped up in the air and slowly landed on the shore in front of him, looking towards the mountain road in the distance, this time, he didn't see the little monk of Yuanxin who had been sweeping the mountain road.
Who is that Yuan Xin?
Will he, like Li Wei, be a person who has experienced molting and rejuvenated?
Lin Feng always felt that there seemed to be something to do with him and that Li Xuan.
However, now is not the time to think about those issues, what Lin Feng has to do now is to exchange Luo Shu for Lin Yu'er's life. He swept over the reeds in front of him, ready to walk towards the mountain path in the distance.
Then.
He saw that the little monk Yuanxin actually walked out of the mountains and forests over there.
He had a hoe in his hand, and there was a lot of mud on it, and there seemed to be some blood stains on it.
The forest at the foot of Ryoma Negative Diagram Temple is a cemetery.
The little monk of Yuanxin took a hoe and went to that place, what did he do?
Whose blood is it?
Thoughts flashed through Lin Feng's mind, and the little monk of Yuanxin also saw Lin Feng, and asked with a very warm smile on his face.
"Lord Lin, you're back so soon?"
Lin Feng always felt that the kind-looking face of this little monk always seemed to be wearing a mask.
"yes!"
Lin Feng replied briefly.
The little monk of Yuanxin walked over and asked again.
"So, donor, you've found the Dragon Bone Luoshu?"
"That's right."
Lin Feng didn't deny it, but he didn't say it either, that Luo Shu was on himself.
The little monk of Yuanxin didn't ask much.
He just saluted Lin Feng, and then made a gesture of invitation to Lin Feng.
"Please Lord Lin, go up the mountain with me!"
Lin Feng followed, and he asked again.
"Master Yuanxin, can you really save my sister? Can you tell me about the specific method, I know that resurrecting a little worm and resurrecting a person are two completely different concepts!"
The little monk of Yuanxin walked in front, and Lin Feng asked with his words as a guide.
Na Yuanxin replied as he walked.
"It is indeed different, and it is much more complicated to resurrect a person......
When he said this, Lin Feng was still looking at the forest under the mountain over there, because there were many graves in the forest, but in fact, the forest was not very dense. Coupled with Lin Feng's superior power of the five senses, he also saw that there was a new grave under a tree about four or five hundred meters away.
Even, there was a faint smell of blood in the air, and this smell of blood not only came from Yuanxin's hoe, but also emanated from the mountain forest.
Except for this new grave, the others are old graves.
The old monk in ragged clothes said that he was a grave keeper and had been in the forest over there, but now it seems that there is no trace of him in the forest at all. There was a hut, but it was all collapsed at the moment.
Yuan Xin's explanation of the law of resurrection is actually very general.
Lin Feng just listened casually, he knew that Yuan Xin would not tell him the truth. Look at the book
Therefore, what the monk who guarded the tomb said to Lin Feng before told Lin Feng not to believe in Yuan Xin, this is not false.
Yuan Xin is not a monk at all.
He lives in
This dragon horse negative picture temple is more like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
Otherwise, those old monks of the Longma Negative Picture Temple on the mountain would not be so afraid of him.
The monk guarding the tomb in the forest was gone, and there was a new tomb inside, Lin Feng guessed that the old monk might have exposed the information he had revealed to Lin Feng, so he was killed by Yuan Xin.
Although Lin Feng wanted to ask, what did Yuan Xin do in the forest.
But what if he asked?
Yuan Xin will definitely find an excuse to answer, and such a question will only make Yuan Xin suspicious of Lin Feng, which is extremely unfavorable to Lin Yu'er.
Back to the mountains.
Those monks from the Longma Negative Picture Temple were looking at Lin Feng and the little monk Yuanxin.
They looked a little nervous.
The little monk Yuanxin walked over, threw the hoe to an old monk next to him, and said to him.
"Remember, clean up!"
The soil and blood stains on the hoe were very clear, which made the monk who took the hoe tremble, and the hoe almost fell to the ground. In an instant, the man's cold sweat came down, and he lowered his head and quickly ran towards the backyard.
The other monks stood on the left and right with their heads bowed.
Lin Feng saw every move.
Yuan Xin should have really killed the monk who guarded the tomb, and moreover, he was still killing chickens and monkeys, and deliberately killed these monks in the mountain temple.
Something must have happened during the time that Lin Feng had left here.
Lin Feng knew.
He had to look for an opportunity to ask the monks here what was going on.
Enter the temple.
The little monk Yuanxin's hands also seemed to be stained with blood.
He said to Lin Feng.
"Master Lin Shi is waiting in the meditation room here, I'll go wash my hands."
And then.
He walked towards the courtyard next to him.
Yuan Xin left, and in this room, only Lin Feng and a monk serving tea were left. This was a great opportunity, Lin Feng picked up the teacup and accidentally let go, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.
The monk quickly came over to clean up, and Lin Feng also squatted down and cleaned up.
He said.
"The donor doesn't have to be busy, the poor monk can do this."
Lin Feng said.
"It's okay, I broke the teacup."
After saying this, Lin Feng asked in a low voice.
"Master, what exactly happened in the temple during the time I left the Ryoma Negative Diagram Temple? I know that the old man guarding the grave at the bottom of the mountain was killed, but is there anything else?"
As soon as he asked this, the tea monk suddenly became nervous, and accidentally cut his finger by a broken teacup.
It seems that something really happened.
I continued to ask.
"I know that Yuan Xin is not a monk, let alone your ancestor."
"Don't ...... Don't say any more...... Please......
The monk serving the tea was begging bitterly, and sure enough, as Lin Feng guessed, this Yuanxin monk had done something terrible during the time that Lin Feng had left. Moreover, the situation of the Ryoma Negative Picture Temple is that the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and Yuan Xin is definitely not an ancestor, but he deliberately let these monks call it that.
"As long as there is a Yuan Xin, all the monks of your Ryoma Negative Diagram Temple will not have a day of peace, am I right?"
The monk serving tea was almost on his knees, he looked at Lin Feng pleadingly, shook his head, and didn't want to say a word.
At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps at the door of the back room!