The entire interrogation room fell silent, in fact, they didn't need to look at it to know that what Li Nanshan said was true.

After all, Li Nanshan and Zhao Tianhe have nothing to do with each other, so there is no need to go to great lengths to make up a story to deceive Zhao Yanran. In fact, according to Li Nanshan's character, Li Nanshan didn't bother to pay attention to this matter at all.

But Li Nanshan concluded that Zhao Yanran had met a master and was implanted with a memory that did not belong to her, which led her to mistakenly think that she was the reincarnation of Tao Yao, so as to help Wuchen. As for the matter of the awakening of Wuchen, there is a smell of conspiracy from the inside out. Moreover, according to Li Nanshan's memory, if he remembered correctly, he should not be qualified to fall into a deep sleep if he cultivated to reach the dustless realm of seeking truth in the Four Realms of Immortals.

Normally, the stronger the person, the longer they can sleep. At the same time, the longer you sleep, the weaker your strength will be after awakening, and it will take a certain amount of time to recover your cultivation.

But this dustless is different, after waking up, the combat power will directly reach the truth-seeking realm, which is not normal. Moreover, monks who have woken up normally do not need to sustain their lives by sucking blood, even if they are demon cultivators.

Therefore, the awakening of dustless is an accident, and today's dustless is also an anomaly.

Even, this is beyond Li Nanshan's cognition.

Because of this, he chose to hand over the drop of bloodless blood to the academy for research, and even asked the academy people to go to the island to excavate.

If he couldn't smell the conspiracy, then he would have lived for so many years in vain.

Li Nanshan concluded that there must be another master behind this dustless person, who should just want to test his strength. As for why Zhao Yanran was pulled into the water, it is probably because of her appearance!

There are too many mysteries in this matter, and there are layers of fog in front of Li Nanshan, which need to wait for him to slowly remove it little by little.

Zhao Yanran glanced at the ancient books in front of her, although she couldn't believe it, but looking at Li Nanshan's categorical appearance, there were some things he couldn't help but believe.

She pursed her lips, her heart entangled. Just like a child seeing a stranger's poison wrapped in candy skin, she knew that this book would hinder her relationship with Wuchen, but just like a child who couldn't resist the poison wrapped in candy wrapper, she had to open it and eat it herself, and she would not give up until she suffered a lot.

Just like some setbacks in life, it is useless for outsiders to remind them, and only when they bump into it themselves do they know that it hurts.

Immediately, she bit her lower lip, as if she was making an extremely difficult decision, until blood oozed from her lips, and she trembled and stretched out her hands to open the book.

"In the year of Demon Apocalypse 020, the poor monk didn't know why, since Zhao Ansheng ruled the Demon Dao, the atmosphere in the cultivation world has been much better. There is also a lot less intrigue between the righteous paths, and everyone is working hard for each other to support the righteous path. Even my apprentice with good qualifications, which is rare to see in a thousand years, is the same, in order to deal with Zhao Ansheng, he decided to practice my ancient Buddhist temple forbidden art to forget the dust. ”

"Although I tried every means to persuade him, it was to no avail, so I had to let him go. Forgetting the dust means forgetting the past, separating the emotions that are useless to one's own cultivation, and waiting for the future cultivation to become a great achievement and merge again. And the useless emotions that cultivators separate are demons. This method is quite dangerous, and if you can't fuse and defeat your own demons in the end, you will become a great scourge in the cultivation world! ”

Wuchen still forcibly cultivated Forget Dust with his back in his back, his goal was to defeat Zhao Ansheng. Actually, I really want to tell him that the cultivation world ruled by Zhao Ansheng is actually not that bad. But because of my identity, I can't say that. I am the abbot of the ancient Buddhist temple, if I say so, I am afraid that there will be no place for the ancient Buddhist temple in the world. ”

"Wuchen put the demon thoughts that broke away from himself on a peach tree, and he chanted the scriptures day and night on the peach tree after losing some of his memories, which actually made his original obsession dissipate a little, and at the same time made the peach tree have a spiritual mind."

"I had persuaded him to see him become obsessed with the peach tree. The love of Buddhism is the love of all living beings, and the love of every grass and tree. And his love for the peach tree called Tao Yao is self-love. After all, he couldn't let go of himself and was attracted by the part of himself that he was out of. If this continues, he won't want to succeed in cultivation and forget about the dust! ”

"I even told the disciple the truth, but he thought I had made up a story to deceive him. Hatred and greed are like this, is it difficult that the generation of Tianjiao in my ancient Buddhist temple really can't break through the shackles of self? ”

"Since I decided to postpone passing the abbot position to Wuchen, he has had a little more opinion on me. Even, after I transplanted Tao Yao elsewhere, Wuchen actually had murderous intent towards me. In desperation, the poor monk could only ask Zhao Ansheng for help. I hope that the action of this demonic giant can save a genius of my Buddhism. ”

"Ridiculous, right? My disciples of the righteous path don't have friends of the righteous path to help, but those who are willing to help are the giants of the demonic path. ”

"Life is not happy, death is also bitter. The poor monk never cared about life and death, but just hoped that the disciples would be able to get lost. He brought me a bowl of hot porridge, which was the first time he had brought me food since he had cultivated and forgotten the dust. Although he knew that it was poisonous, the poor monk still ate it happily, only hoping that the poor monk's death could bring back his heart. At the same time, I also hope that he will not make a move on his fellow disciples. ”

This "Ancient Buddhist Temple Diary" is not very thick, Zhao Yanran quickly finished it, and the more she went to the back, the more vain her pen power became. It can be seen that as time goes by, the health of the master who wrote this journal is getting worse and worse. On the last page, there is a shocking touch of red.

Although this blood was the product of thousands of years ago, it is as fresh as it was yesterday.

After Zhao Yanran finished reading it, her hands trembled even more, her eyes were full of emptiness and numbness, and she murmured softly: "Impossible, impossible, I and Wuchen are long-cherished karma." ”

As he spoke, his voice was a little more poignant, and the reddest spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Seeing this, Zhao Tianhe hurriedly helped his daughter up.

And Xuan Anke took the book, whether it was words, paper, or ink, it revealed a breath of time. This book, it's true!

"Chairman Zhao, you have been calculated! In order to find the real breast behind the scenes, please allow me to conduct a soul search, and trust me, I will not harm your daughter. ”

Although Li Nanshan said "request" on his lips, before Zhao Tianhe could agree, his hand was strong in eagle claws and grabbed the top of Zhao Yanran's head!

Pictures appeared in Li Nanshan's mind, and finally he found the fragment he was looking for!

"I didn't expect that without surgery, I could meet someone who looks so similar to Tao Yao. In that case, then use you! A hoarse voice came, and then pointed his finger at Zhao Yanran's eyebrows.

And the man who controls all this is a blind fortune teller!