There was a subtle sound of wind penetrating his ears, and Yang Jingyu was only about ten meters away from the big man, but this short distance made him unable to save the big man in time, which showed that the flying needle came too suddenly, too quickly.

Even when the cheeky man fell to the ground, Yang Jingyu flashed in front of him.

The cheeky man just wanted to defend his wife, but he didn't want the person behind him, and he still refused to let him go.

As the vitality dissipated, the eyes of the big man returned to their normal pupil color, and even the tendons and veins on his face that seemed to explode quietly disappeared, revealing their original appearance. Only to see a black gas come out of his Baihui acupoint, condensed into a puff of smoke, and drifted towards the Gusu Temple in the distance.

The tall trees are blown by the wind, casting the shadows of the trees all over the ground in the moonlight, like algae multiplying in the place of bluestone slabs.

There was an incomparably dangerous aura lurking in the air, Yang Jingyu suddenly raised his head, and swept under a certain eaves in front of him, and a black shadow rose up to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared under his eyes.

Qishuang Qilu flew up in the air, and chased after her, but was stopped by Yang Jingyu: "Shuang'er Lu'er, come back, you are not his opponent!"

Stretched out his hand to probe the snort of the big man, how could there be any anger?

Yang Jingyu had already guessed that this cheeky man was probably the Moon Charm, but he had no evidence to determine his inner thoughts, so when he pretended to leave Gusu Town, he only told the old woman about his plan. As for the others, Yang Jingyu didn't dare to say it, because they were all likely to be Moon Charm, or the accomplices of this Moon Charm. Even the dust host of Gusu Temple is intentionally or unintentionally avoiding his own questions and refuting his own opinions.

Now, he caught the Moon Charm main messenger who everyone in Gusu Town was afraid of, but before he could ask the reason, he was poisoned by others, and it was still under his own nose, which shows the strength of the person who came.

He still missed something, behind this moon charm, there seemed to be a bigger conspiracy being manipulated, which made him feel more and more confusing about this matter, and a sense of powerlessness spit out with his long cry.

Qishuang also shook her head gloomily, and asked Yang Jingyu, "Childe, what should we do?"

Qilu flashed over at this moment, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Oh, sister, can you use your brains?" Just now, this uncle mentioned what Ten Thousand Demon Sect Star and Moon Envoy, although he didn't finish speaking, the meaning of this sentence is already obvious, this must be done by someone in the Demon Sect!"

Yang Jingyu shook off the peachwood fan, turned his head to look at the corpse of the bearded man on the ground, and nodded: "Lu'er is right, this matter is preliminarily determined to be the work of the Demon Sect." But this boat man is not with them, he kills people, one is to take revenge, and the other is to seal the demon under the Gusu Temple, that is, her wife, but what is the origin of this?

Yang Jingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, Duan Chen was the host of Gusu Town, the last time he visited him, Yang Jingyu knew what he was hiding, after thinking about it carefully, Yang Jingyu was sure that Duan Chen must know about it.

As soon as the peach wood fan was closed, the corners of Yang Jingyu's mouth rose slightly.

"Pack up the corpse, as well as these tools for committing the crime, we will set off immediately and visit the host of Gusu Temple!"

Qishuang Qilu nodded, and collected the silver needles and handarmor hooks on the ground one by one.

The night came, and with the full moon hanging in the sky, it was a calm and peaceful night......

However, in the Gusu Temple, which was hidden in the high mountains in the hazy moonlight, there was a sudden burst of shocking monster roars, like a wolf's "whooping" sound, with a little anger, a little sorrowful, resounding throughout the sky. Immediately, there was a rapid ringing of the bell from Gusu Temple, as if the enemy was coming, which made people can't help but pinch their hearts, and they wanted to cover their ears in a creepy way.

Yang Jingyu narrowed his eyes, and he vaguely looked up to see that a slender figure was flying from the direction of Gusu Temple, and the speed was very fast.

But seeing the shadow walking in the wind, in a blink of an eye, it came up to the three of them, flashed, and landed lightly on the ground. The appearance is quite handsome, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful, and the whole body is up and down, and there is a faint sense of tranquility...... His appearance was outstanding and handsome, but there were big Buddha beads hanging on his bare head and chest, which made people see it, and they couldn't help but secretly cry out that it was a pity - because he was a monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the donor, the two female donors!"

The monk, who didn't look very old, first raised his right hand lightly at Yang Jingyu and the others, and then bowed sincerely.

"Master Dust, you're coming too fast, aren't you?"

Yang Jingyu had a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, staggered his steps slightly, and looked at the dust awe-inspiringly.

"Donor, kill in vain!"

Jun Chen didn't care about Yang Jingyu's words and the movements under his feet, but slowly approached the corpse of the big man, and saw the silver needle inserted in his temple, and the sad sadness in his eyes flashed, and no one noticed it. He sat on the ground and silently recited the Sutra of Transcendence, before he put his hand close to the face of the big man, closed his frightened eyes for him, and then pulled out the silver needle.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jingyu's face was cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "What is the meaning of killing in vain? The Buddha has five precepts, that is, not to kill, not to steal, not to commit adultery, not to lie, and not to drink alcohol. Now, as the presiding officer of Gusu Temple, you sit as a Buddha in your heart, and you also know about the charm of the moon, but you want to deceive the people of Gusu Town for a hundred years, and let the murderers kill people everywhere on the night of the full moon, how do you explain this?"

After hearing this, he stood up, twisted the sandalwood beads in his hand, and did not see any change in his expression, and said kindly: "The donor's words are too radical." All appearances are false, and if you see things that are not appearances, you will see them as they are. ”

Yang Jingyu was already a little irritable in his heart, and when he looked at the dust of his kindness and kindness to him, he didn't feel that the irritability gradually turned into anger, and he only said: "Master Duchen, I respect you as a master under the world, just because of the Buddha, but to relieve the suffering of sentient beings." And you are aiding the abuse, what do you dare to call me Buddha!"

Qi bared his head and turned his head, pointed to the corpse of the big man, and viciously scolded the dust: "Hypocritical old bald donkey, no, little bald donkey." Take a good look at him, where is the moon charm turned by the demon's resentment? Is it bad eyes, or is the Buddha's words terrifying, this is clearly a person!"

Qishuang's face changed, and she quickly pulled Qilu, who was talking nonsense, in front of her, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Who knew that Yang Jingyu nodded affirmatively, and said coldly: "Lu'er is not wrong! The matter has come to this point, it is all dust, if you can't explain, I will destroy the hundred-year-old incense of your Gusu Temple, and tell the world about the ugly things of your Gusu Temple." ”

"Alas!"

Qian Chen shook his head slightly, a trace of helplessness appeared on his delicate face, and said softly: "My Buddhist family does not fight or grab, and purifies all living beings, so naturally there is no other mind." The poor monk admits that he is selfish, but doing so is also for the safety of the people in this radius of hundreds of miles. The poor monk cannot say clearly that all appearances are right and wrong. All sentient beings, i.e., non-sentient beings. The three donors, please go back, and leave this matter to the poor monk to decide!"

"Humph!"

Yang Jingyu's body was shocked, and a gust of wind blew under his feet, and the elegant temperament exuded from his body was instantly expelled by a sharp light in his eyes. His brow was locked together, and the two long strands of hair on his forehead were like blades, blowing in the wind, cutting his handsome face, which was clear from under his eyes, half clear, half gloomy.

Qishuang Qilu's face changed, Yang Jingyu's appearance, except for the time when he forced Li Wangchen off the cliff half a month ago, he saw it for the second time.

As for why Yang Jingyu went crazy and killed Li Wangchen last time, the two of them didn't know, and they didn't dare to ask Yang Jingyu. But this time, they knew very well in their hearts that Yang Jingyu was angry because of the concealment and inaction of the dust, and because of the hundreds of people who died tragically at the hands of the Moon Charm!

At this time, Yang Jingyu's cold voice had already sounded in the ears of the second daughter, and she bluntly said coldly, and said angrily: "Evil monk, you have to use Buddhist Zen language to defend you. Over the past hundred years, there have been thousands of people who have died under the deliberate concealment of your Gusu Temple, and they are not worthy of being a monk, let alone an abbot, and they are so respected by the people of Gusu!"

Facing Yang Jingyu, Duan Chen still shook his head lightly, without showing anger, and said patiently: "The donor is young and vigorous, and it is not a good thing." The monks don't speak, whether the donor believes it or not, the poor monks are all for the people of Gusu Town. ”

Yang Jingyu Xu didn't know that the world still had such a thick-skinned monk, and he couldn't help but want to laugh a little angrily, so when the three of them were at a loss, he suddenly laughed "poof", laughing wantonly and elegantly, so that he couldn't open his eyes.

After a long time, he stopped smiling, his face returned to his previous elegance, lightly fanned the wind, turned his head to look at the corpse of the cheeky man on the ground, and suddenly asked softly to the dust: "Dare to ask the Buddha, why is it the Tao?"

Duchen was a little stunned by Yang Jingyu's sudden change, but he still clasped his hands, bowed respectfully to the night of the moon shadow and stars, and said: "My Buddha is compassionate, the Tao exists for the heart, the heart desires, in the good, in the action, in the purification of sentient beings, to relieve the suffering of sentient beings, and then to become a Buddha and ascend to the Elysium!"

Yang Jingyu nodded heavily, took small steps, walked a few steps slowly, tilted his head slightly, and said in a straight voice: "When people can't be autonomous, when they turn with greed." They will do a lot of evil deeds that destroy human nature. Even if you are a monk, you make mistakes, right?"

The eyes of the calm eyes of the dust lit up, and he immediately separated his hands together, and said with a slight smile: "The benefactor's words contain mysteries, and he is asking whether what the poor monk has done is wrong? Amitabha, all the bad karma I created in the past was born from beginningless greed and ignorance, born from body, speech, and mind, and I repent of everything now! Donor, all living beings are at fault, and the poor monk recites the Buddha every day, and cultivates his nature on fasting days, in order to influence the common people, so that the world will have more kindness, less greed, more joy, and less annoyance......

"Enough!"

Yang Jingyu put away the fan with a "whoosh" and directly interrupted the words: "I don't want to hear you say too many useless words, since you dare to admit that you have done wrong, then you should bear a certain responsibility for the lives of these thousands of people, tell me, who is the initiator behind this scene? Why did she do this?"

"Donor, the poor monk can't say! If you want to ask for sin, the poor monk will accept it, but please also give the poor monk a day, so that the poor monk can bury his father!"

There was a rare trace of fluctuating emotions on his peaceful face, and he bowed his head as if pleading with Yang Jingyu.

"Father?"

Yang Jingyu's eyes projected a shocked gaze, he really couldn't imagine that the corpse of the big man lying on the ground was actually his own father.

And he tried his best to rush from Gusu Temple, I am afraid that he learned that the big man with the cheeks had died.

Yang Jingyu suddenly thought that when the big man died, the black qi that came out of his Baihui acupoint was floating in the direction of Gusu Temple. In just a few minutes, the sorrowful roar of the demon sniper sealed in the ground and the rapid ringing of the bell in the temple came from the Gusu Temple.

So that's what happened!

The demon sniper is the wife of the big man, and his son is Duchen. In just an instant, Yang Jingyu clearly understood why he wanted to hide the true identity of the moon charm.

It's just that the initiator can't be found out, and the crisis that has enveloped Gusu Town for more than a hundred years cannot be resolved.

Yang Jingyu raised his head, stared at the bright full moon, his eyes were filled with profundity, and he said indifferently: "Master Duchen, take your father's corpse with you." Tomorrow, I will come to the temple to meet you in person!"

"In this case, thank you for your understanding! The poor monk is waiting for the donor to come and take the poor monk's head at any time!"

With one hand up, he bowed to Yang Jingyu and Qishuang Qilu, and then picked up the body of the big man and walked towards the moonlit Gusu Temple.