Chapter 47: The Resurgence of Chaos III

Duanfa's body was temporarily moved aside, and a two-person-wide and three-foot-deep pit was dug under him, which looked quite strange in the quiet garden, and if he was bumped into by others, he would definitely think that they were killing people and abandoning their corpses while the night was dark and windy.

"It seems that our suspicion is correct. "Ying Feiyang half-squatted in the pit. Gently pick up a handful of dirt in your hand.

Li Hanguang still had an unbelievable look on his face, and sighed: "I can't imagine that this is the case, so what should I do now?"

"The others should be coming soon, so let's fill in the pit first. Mu Zixuan said.

The three of them immediately set their hands to restore the site to its original state, and saw more than a dozen torches lit in the distance, and a candle-yellow shimmer shimmered in the dark night, as if to guide the direction of the deceased. A group of people came in the rain with torches, and it was the people from the Shangqing faction who came to reinforce them.

"Master Duan's nephew!" Master Kuming saw Duanfa's death from a distance, and shock and grief appeared on his withered face. Walking quickly to the corpse, he looked at the dead Duanfa and said: "You have been practicing Buddha with me for many years, although you are not devout to the Buddha, but you also see the heart of repentance, and you can't think of today's ......" Master Kuming is difficult to say, even if the people of the Shangqing faction are not in agreement with Buddhism, they also feel the inner sorrow of Master Kuming at this moment, and they are silent.

After a moment of silence, Ku Ming chanted a Buddha name: "That's it, give up the cause and effect of this body, return your free heart, and wish you to cultivate the Buddha again in the next life and get rid of the suffering of this reincarnation." "Master Kuming recited the mantra of rebirth, and the Buddha on his body was magnificent, and he was using his own Dharma cultivation as a substitute for the Dharma to transcend his life, singing Sanskrit, and purifying people's hearts.

After the heart sutra was recited, Master Kuming said: "Li Daochang, although the poor monk cultivates the dead wood Zen method of giving up love and giving up desires, but it is still a person not a Buddha, and the heart is made of flesh and blood after all, the day before yesterday because of the death of Sima Daochang, I and Master Duan's nephew came here to cooperate with your investigation, and now Master Duan's nephew has died, and the Shangqing faction always needs to give an explanation to the White Horse Temple." ”

Before Li Hanguang could answer, Du Ruzhi said angrily: "We haven't asked you for the Dharma, but your White Horse Temple has let us give an explanation first, isn't it obvious what is happening in front of us? Duan Fa killed my master in the front, and now he injured my junior brother and fled, but he still can't escape death, killed by the Blood Rakshasa, your Buddhism pays attention to retribution cause and effect, and Duan Fa eats the evil consequences, isn't it a manifestation of the greatness of Buddhism?"

"The master and nephew breed demons in their hearts and injure Sun Daochang, and the poor monk apologizes here, but he said that Sima Zhenren was killed by the Blood Rakshasa before, and all the Daoists didn't believe it, but now how can they be sure that my Master and nephew died at the hands of the Blood Rakshasa ? Master Kuming clasped his palms together, and his words were flat, which made Du Ruyu speechless for a while.

After a while, Du Ruyu said fiercely: "The Blood Rakshasa and the Duanfa monk were both Huawai Hujiao, maybe they killed the master together, and the next thing was just acting, the Blood Rakshasa used the flute to help the Duanfa break through the shackles of the body, and the Duanfa pretended to be crazy and injured Senior Brother Sun, and then escaped with the tunnel that had already been dug, but unexpectedly the Blood Rakshasa fake play was real, and the killing method was extinguished, what did this guess master think." ”

Only listened to the four words of Huawai Hujiao, and knew that Du Ruzhi scolded the Buddhism together, and then it was a malicious guess without evidence, Master Kuming died because of his nephew, and the heart of Deadwood Zen had been broken, and he was waiting to show the angry eyes of King Kong, Li Hanguang shouted: "Senior Brother Du, why are you so irritable today, and you have lost your previous calmness! ”

When Du Ruzhi heard this, he was slightly stunned when he was reminded, and then there was a look of introspection on his face, but he was still a little unwilling, and he half-tilted his body and arched his hand slightly in the direction of Master Kuming, and said: "Master Kuming, the poor Dao is in a bad mood, and he is speechless for a while, don't blame it, but this matter is confusing, if Duan Fa is really related to the death of the master, then I am afraid that the poor Dao will be offended in the future!"

The first half of the sentence is still an apology, and the last sentence brings out the meaning of threat, Mu Zixuan couldn't help but helplessly, and stepped forward and said: "I was ordered to investigate the case, but I couldn't find the real murderer in time, but Master Duanfa suffered an accident together, if I apologize, I should apologize." Mu Zixuan gave a sincere salute to dissipate the tension, and then everyone looked around and speculated at will, but they didn't find anything substantial, so they brought Duanfa's corpse back to the temple for temporary placement. Tossed until midnight, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next day, before dawn, I faintly heard a commotion, Ying Feiyang slept late, and now he was woken up, so he naturally got up and got up, "Which killing material is noisy in the morning!" Ying Feiyang scolded, put on his clothes and went out.

Out of the courtyard gate, to the direction of the main hall where the sound came from, I saw several young women with outstanding appearance heading towards the main hall, and the first two were the beauties of Tianxiang and the country, which were the two sisters Ji Yaoyu and Ji Yaoyue.

The first few Taoist priests didn't dare to look directly, and shouted a few steps away: "Daomen is important, do you want to enter again after resting?"

"What kind of important place? It's clearly a place to hide filth and dirt, if it weren't for the disappearance of my sisters, the girl wouldn't have bothered to come. ”

"That's right, there is a word called sanctimoniousness, which describes these bulls

"Bullnoses, hand over my sisters. ”

The women were chattering, but there was a look of grief and indignation on their faces, and they walked straight to the main hall, seeing that the main hall was approaching, the disciples couldn't care about pity and cherished the jade, and besieged the city to drive the women away, but-

"Ahh......h

"Why is she here, could it be that the woman named Xue Ying woke up yesterday?" Ying Feiyang was suspicious in his heart, so he looked at the woman's pile, and suddenly, Ji Yaoyue swept towards him with beautiful eyes as if sensing his gaze.

Ying Feiyang suddenly thought that he had gone out before he washed up, how to see people unkempt, and he lowered his head as if he was ashamed, who knew that Ji Yaoyue didn't know if he didn't see it or didn't care, his eyes didn't stay on him for a moment before he turned to him, Ying Feiyang felt sour in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly felt that the air flow around him changed, and Ying Feiyang's face changed abruptly, and he shouted: "Not good!" Halfway through the voice, he saw a golden armor god more than two meters high appear in front of Ji Yaoyue out of thin air, holding the golden knife in his hand, and the nascent sunlight was beating on the blade, bright and majestic, but with it, it was a thunderous knife that cut off the morning light.

The knife was still a few feet away, and Ji Yaoyue's hair was stirred up by the knife wind, and a few broke silently and were rolled into crumbs. It shows that this move is powerful. But Ji Yaoyue was unmoved, her face was calm, and she didn't dodge, as if she was sure that the knife wouldn't hurt her.

Sure enough, when I saw the golden mang, a small hidden weapon that quickly became lightning pierced through the eyebrows of the golden armor god, passing through his brain, and when he came out again, he brought out a chapter of yellow talismans written in cinnabar at the tip of the head.

Huang Fu left his brain, no fire spontaneously combusted, the golden armor god suddenly cracked like porcelain, dissipated and invisible, and the hidden weapon turned around and flew back into the hand of a slender fiber.

"March willows, May flowers, twenty-eight girls are blooming. The Taoist should have pursued the natural beauty of all things, but he did this act of destroying the heavens and destroying flowers-"

Feng Hai just wore the talisman, the tip was dyed with a little cinnabar on the rune paper, Ji Yaoyu took a sip, Feng Hai was driven by the jade hand and crossed the lips elegantly, and the pink lips immediately had an intoxicating cherry red, and this cherry mouth opened lightly, but it played a cold killing sound

"-- Since you have deviated from the scriptures, what good is it for the Shangqing faction to stay?"

ps,I just said that I kept changing.,Now it's a slap in the face.,Didn't change it yesterday.,Today it's only a 2000-word short chapter.,The text is not of high quality because it's too rushed.,Tomorrow you have to add more to say anything.。

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