According to the direction said by the inverted man, Nie Yunfei really found the big bald pine tree in the barren grassland at the south end of Fengyuan Village.

Pushing aside the wild grass around the pine trees, I soon saw a pitch-black hole in the grass that could accommodate a person, and judging from the new soil that had been turned out around it, it must have been dug up not long ago.

Nie Yunfei stared at the entrance of the cave and sneered, the guy who was fighting in the secret way was also a talent. Not only was there no grass growing here, but there were no raised mounds on the ground, so he could find a tomb underneath.

Taking off the long sword he was carrying and placing it next to the cave, Nie Yunfei took out a fire fold from his arms and jumped into the black hole.

The bottom of the cave is not very deep, and the tomb is down to it.

The tomb is not very long, and the door of the tomb that is opened in front of you can be seen at a glance.

The cat walked into the small burial chamber only to find that there was nothing but a decaying coffin and a dry bone.

As the inverted man said, this tomb is really only worth the jade belt.

Just when Nie Yunfei was disappointed, he suddenly felt that his toes touched a raised hard object, and when he looked down carefully, it turned out to be a bluestone slab, which was densely engraved with words.

Epitaph.

The light of the fire fold was faint, so Nie Yunfei took the bluestone slab out of the tomb.

After squatting under the pine tree and bowing his head to carefully read the words on the epitaph for a long time, Nie Yun raised his head violently.

He couldn't help but laugh on his face.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right!!"

Nie Yunfei clapped his hands excitedly, looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then smashed the epitaph with a sword, and hurriedly swept out.

It turns out that on this epitaph, there is really a record of deeds related to the white jade tablets of the nine chapters of Tianji!!

From the epitaph, it is known that the owner of this tomb is named Meng Xi, a young master of a declining family more than 500 years ago, holding a family heirloom white jade piece of Tianji Nine Chapters.

When this person was young, he had a good gun and a stick, so he went around competing with some martial arts families at that time, but it was also difficult to meet opponents.

But in the end, it was defeated in the hands of the Mu family in the western suburbs of Leping City, Duzhou.

At that time, Meng Xi, who was young and frivolous, was naturally uneasy.

After that, Meng Xi practiced hard behind closed doors, and three years later, he found the Mu family again.

But no matter how Meng Xi begged, the Mu family refused to compete with him again, and later even closed the door and ignored him.

In a hurry, Meng Xi took out the family heirloom Tianji Nine Chapter White Jade Tablet, and said that if he could win the second time, then he would offer this treasure with both hands.

The Mu family was shocked when they heard this, so they naturally agreed.

But in this battle, Meng Xi was still defeated.

This white jade piece has since lost to the Mu family.

Forty years later, when he was seriously ill, Meng Xi was still haunted by the loss of the white jade piece when he was young, and he felt that he had no face to go to see his ancestors.

Then he ordered his family to make a belt full of jade pieces in accordance with the style of the white jade pieces in the nine chapters of Tianji and bury them for themselves.

In other words, this white jade piece is very likely to be in the hands of the descendants of the Mu family now!!

How could he, Nie Yunfei, not be overjoyed when he learned about this clue?

Of course, I went straight to the western suburbs of Leping City recorded in the epitaph to find out if the family surnamed Namu was now safe.

……

It is said that after Du Juan left the Tieshan Temple, Su Wangting meditated in the Daxiong Treasure Hall as agreed.

The cigarette smoke curled, and in the sound of the monks chanting the Buddha, the past unconsciously poured into my heart.

He has always been calm and calm, but he cried several times.

The past that can make people cry must be unbearable.

And the unbearable past often creates two kinds of people.

One kind of person is to sink from now on, to be willing to fall, and even to go crazy.

The other will be inexplicably open-minded, as if he has seen through all things in the red dust, and has no desires or desires.

Two diametrically opposed consequences.

Pukong also often explained Buddhist scriptures to him in person, and he was kind to him. Su Wangting listened reverently, and gradually, he felt a lot relieved in his heart.

Seeing that as the abbot of Tieshan Temple, he personally solved his doubts, in addition to being flattered, Su Wangting was more grateful in his heart. The abbot of the world's largest temple in the dark road is really extraordinary, in addition to being proficient in Buddhism, his state of mind is also extraordinary.

Su Wangting even felt that it was too late to meet Pukong, and if he could ask him for advice from time to time, he would definitely benefit a lot.

Three days later, in the evening, a sound of Amitabha Buddha woke Su Wangting from meditation, and when he looked up, he saw a warrior monk of the Luohan Hall wearing black monk's robe standing in front of him with his hands folded, saying "Please hold it."

Su Wangting thought about it, too. Three days have passed, presumably Pukong wants to say goodbye to himself, and he can leave Tieshan Temple early tomorrow morning, and set off for Shuangta Town to meet with Poison Langzhong and Murong Yunxiu.

Thinking of this, Su Wangting perked up, said that there was a labor to lead the way, got up and went with the monk.

Outside the abbot's meditation room, the monk asked Su Wangting to push the door and enter, saying that the abbot was waiting inside, and the monk left in a hurry with a hint of panic.

Su Wangting frowned and looked at the warrior monk who was trotting all the way, and secretly said strange in his heart, so he knocked on the door three times, waiting for Pukong's response.

But for a long time, no one answered in the meditation room.

"Abbot, in the Lower Suwang Pavilion, it's rude." As he spoke, Su Wangting pushed open the door.

When I entered the meditation room, I saw Pukong sitting cross-legged on the floor with his back to the door, facing a statue of Shakyamuni hanging on the wall.

Seeing that Pukong didn't turn around, Su Wangting only said that he was reciting the scriptures silently, so he closed the door lightly, stood silently aside, and waited quietly.

After a stick of incense, Pukong still did not move.

"Abbot......" Su Wangting called softly.

Still no response.

"Abbot, in the Lower Suwang Pavilion." Su Wangting raised his voice and bowed.

Pukong still hasn't moved for half a minute.

Su Wangting raised his head violently!

Wrong!!

"Abbot!!"

Su Wangting stepped forward and patted Pukong's shoulder, only to see Pukong's head suddenly droop downward, his body tilted to the side, and he fell to the ground.

Su Wangting's pupils contracted violently, and he turned Pukong over, stretching out his two fingers to probe his snort.

He's dead!?

Feel his pulse again.

Su Wangting took two steps back.

He's dead!!

The abbot of Tieshan Temple, the first major faction in martial arts, died suddenly!?

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Su Wangting observed Pukong's complexion, and soon, he came to the conclusion that he was poisoned.

I tore open the placket of Pukong's clothes again, and I saw a purple-black palm print appear on his chest!!

"First poisoned and lost the power to resist, and then was shocked by someone's palm and died......" Su Wangting quickly speculated about the process of Pukong's death.

At this time, two lines of black blood flowed out of Pukong's nostrils.

Suddenly, there was a squeak, and I saw a black-clothed warrior monk push the door and enter.

"You... You killed the abbot!! ”

The warrior monk slammed the door and fled.

Soon, I only heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door, and I could faintly hear the roar of Puci from far and near.

"Not good!" Su Wangting looked at the door coldly, and immediately understood a general idea in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a clang, and the door was violently kicked open. A group of elite warrior monks from the Luohan Hall rushed in and surrounded Su Wangting.

Then, I saw Pu Ci Fu Fu pacing in.

"In order to justifiably compete for the nine chapters of the Heavenly Machine in the Iron Mountain Temple, you actually did this to the abbot." Su Wangting's eyes were cold, staring at Puci.

Puci shouted angrily: "Bastard!! Bold fanatics, the abbot of my temple is kind to you, but you don't know what to do, and you actually kill people!! Do you know what a big deal it is to kill the abbot of Tieshan Temple!? ”

Su Wangting was silent.

Because he understands that under the premise that people deliberately set up a situation to wronged themselves, no matter how much they defend, it is useless!

It would be futile and foolish to justify at this time.

Su Wangting looked at Pukong's kind face, shook his head, and sighed: "Puci, you are a high-ranking monk who has practiced for many years, I never expected that your heart would be as poisonous as a snake and scorpion!" In vain, your Dharma name has the word 'Ci' in it, and even your own senior brother can do it!! ”

"Shut up!! You have committed such a heinous crime, heaven and earth will not tolerate it, you should be punished!! ”

After speaking, Pukong waved his hand.

All the warrior monks shouted in unison, and the weapons in their hands roared towards Su Wangting!!

"Boom!"

Rubble fell and dust was flying.

Su Wangting disappeared in place, and a large hole appeared on the roof above his head.

Break out of the top!

"Chase!!"

Puci's roar came from inside the meditation room.

As soon as he swept out of the roof and stood still, he saw three warrior monks waiting on the roof.

"Hmph, have you already surrounded this place?" Su Wangting's hand held the handle of the knife on his waist.

The three warrior monks were speechless, they all shouted softly, and their strength was released, and the three ring knives slashed out like lightning!

The speed of this knife is not inferior to Nie Yunfei!!

No wonder that when he was at the Ye family that day, he Nie Yunfei almost couldn't get out under the siege of three Luohan Hall warrior monks.

Su Wangting was instantly shrouded in a cold light.

In just a few breaths, more than 100 knives have swept through Su Wangting's body, and the sword qi fluttered the roof tiles all over the sky!!

"Stop!" A warrior monk suddenly shouted.

The three stopped swinging their knives.

Because they found that the figure of Su Wangting in front of them had gradually dispersed.

"Afterimage!?"

The three warrior monks looked at each other.

"A bunch of evil monks, damn it." A cold voice suddenly came from above the heads of the three people!!

Before the three of them had time to look up, they saw a figure swoop and fall in the middle of the three.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

As the debris fell from the sky, the figure stood.

The five slender fingers loosened the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Plop, plop, plop, plop, ......"

Three warrior monks fell one after another.

Those six eyes were still staring.

Three bare heavenly spirits cover the top, each with a thin mouth.

The thin mouth of the deep brain is visible!!

In just an instant, three knives stabbed straight into the heads of the three people from top to bottom!!

At this time, more than a dozen warrior monks swept onto the roof, and when they saw the three people falling on the roof, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at the unsheathed long knife on Su Wangting's waist.

"Your wickedness will be punished by heaven."

After speaking, Su Wangting looked through the big hole in the roof at his feet and bowed deeply to the body of Pukong below.

Immediately, the warrior monks felt that Su Wangting was gone.

"Chasing !!"

Puci's roar echoed through the mountains.