Twenty Valan men working together, what can't be moved?

But it took a lot of effort on their part to move this thing, and most of it was spent on packaging.

Even if they were wrapped in cotton cloth with three layers inside and three layers outside, there were still many people who were so cold that their hands turned purple, and as soon as they were carried into the Medicine Master's Hall, they threw off the cold jade bed and desperately breathed into the palms of their hands.

It was obviously winter, but as soon as this thing was put on the ground, it immediately rose through the cotton cloth, and a burst of indifferent fog rose, and water droplets also condensed on the bluestone ground.

An Qing immediately realized: "I see!"

Several abbots were still confused.

Zhao Wu'an walked up to Duan Taoli, pulled out the dagger on her waist, and cut through the cotton cloth wrapped around the cold jade bed, revealing the translucent color of the cold jade bed inside like a thousand years of ice.

The chain attached to the dagger was still wrapped around Duan Taoli's waist, and following Zhao Wu'an's footsteps, Duan Taoli also had to follow closely behind him, with a look of shame on his face.

It's a pity that this subtle feeling didn't last long, and Zhao Wu'an quickly stuffed the dagger back, pointed to the cold jade bed on the ground, and tilted his head to several abbots. Duan Taoli coughed and walked away silently.

Ciqing wondered, "What is this?"

"Several abbots may not have stayed in the retreat house of the first abbot of Jiuda Temple. ”

After only being locked up for an afternoon, Zhao Wu'an now seemed to have a special right to speak, shaking his head and saying leisurely: "Under the bluestone slab where the abbot meditated, I found this piece of natural cold jade. I think, how cold this piece of jade is, there should be no need to go into details, right? From a distance of one zhang, I was shivering from the cold, if I stuffed a little fragment of this piece of cold jade under the futon where Uncle Cixuan was meditating, it shouldn't be difficult to freeze Uncle Cixuan to the point that it erodes the muscles and bones, right?"

Zhao Wu'an tore open the cotton cloth and pointed to the short section above the cold jade: "It is naturally impossible to move the whole piece away, but if a small piece of cold jade is cut off and moved, it is not a difficult task." Uncle Cixuan kept vigil in the temple, and his main duty was to replace the red candles and add lamp oil, so it was impossible to stay all night. The murderer hid in the place where I hid before, as long as I took advantage of Uncle Cixuan's departure, stuffed a piece of cold jade under the futon, and then hid behind the merit box, under the dan mound, and waited for Uncle Cixuan to freeze. Uncle Cixuan is a person who cultivates Buddhism diligently and sharpens his mind, and when he feels the cold of the futon, he naturally thinks that it is just because of the winter night, and he will not add more heart. After a stick of incense, it will freeze and stiffen, and it will be impossible to leave. ”

Ji Zheng frowned and said, "This piece of cold jade, does it really have such an effect?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhao Wu'an turned around and went to the corner of the hall to sit down with the Sunshine Bodhisattva, picked up a lamp oil that was still burning, and walked back, pouring the oil and fire on the cold jade.

However, before the hot lamp oil touched the jade surface, it had already condensed into a pillar in the air, and when it finally fell on the cold jade, it fell apart all at once, and when a small piece of lamp oil rolled to Jizheng's feet, it was still spinning.

Rao is a silent uncle who has always been silent, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Wu'an said: "Actually, this experiment, on the day of the murder, the murderer did it, but he was holding a candle under the seat of the Moonlight Bodhisattva. I don't know if Uncle Jizheng still remembers that day, there were three candles under the seat of the Moonlight Bodhisattva, which were extinguished earlier than the other lamps. ”

The crowd fell silent and said nothing.

"The body has been frozen, and there is naturally nothing to be done about what the murderer did, so Cixuan was ripped out of his heart, wrapped in a robe, and thrown behind the Moonlight Bodhisattva. I have already said this on the Sinful Lotus Pagoda, and at that time I just wanted to deceive a few abbots, and my words were rude, and I was offended by nothing. Zhao Wu'an bowed slightly.

He walked to the statue of Medicine Buddha, and his voice resounded in the main hall: "After doing this, the murderer continues to lurk under the Danqi, and when Uncle Ciqing and Uncle Hongning come to visit, they will ask them to find several other abbots to come together." In order not to be suspected, the two must be separated first, which creates an opportunity for the two to commit crimes. Because the two had witnessed Cixuan's survival together before, and they were killed in just half an hour, the two would definitely suspect each other, which was the purpose of the murderer. If I hadn't suddenly appeared and disrupted his layout, I was afraid that Uncle Ciqing and Uncle Hongning would have killed each other now. The faction of Xiang Shu will also completely wither in Jiuda Temple. ”

Ji Zheng glanced sideways, glanced at Ciqing and Hongning, and said bitterly: "Is this true?

There was an unknown demon fire burning in Ciqing's eyes, but he didn't say a word and quietly retreated.

Zhao Wu'an didn't notice the change at the entrance of the hall, and continued to himself: "After killing Uncle Cixuan and giving the order to Hongning, the murderer left here without stopping—of course, not through the main gate, but through the tunnel. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Zheng's eyes were even more shocked: "Authentic? When did Jiuda Temple have an authenticity?"

"I don't know when it was built, but it must have been a lot of construction and digging for a while. The entire underground of Jiuda Temple has been almost hollowed out. The murderer was able to enter Uncle Ci Wei's courtyard without being noticed, and it is estimated that he also used the tunnel.

"But the tunnel can only be entered, so it will take a lot of effort for the murderer to leave the tunnel. After killing Uncle Ci Wei, he stepped on the wood in the corner of the courtyard, climbed the wall, jumped along the wall to the Yueli pond, hid his bloody clothes in the pond, and changed into clothes that he had put in the thatched house in advance, and he could leave with a swagger. In winter, almost no one goes to the pond, and the thatched hut is useless, so it is not difficult to put clothes in it in advance and not be discovered. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Wu'an paused, a thin layer of mist floated under his eyes, and said faintly: "When I was investigating the Yueli Pond behind Uncle Ci Wei's house, I was attacked by Uncle Ci Hong. ”

Everyone was stunned. Yang Hu hesitated, and his expression became extremely unnatural.

But Zhao Wu'an didn't even glance at Yang Hujiao, but continued indifferently: "At the beginning of spring this year, when I went down the mountain, Uncle Hongyuan also happened to pass away. I don't know who got in the way, but Uncle Cihong insisted that I killed Hongyuan. He wanted to avenge his apprentice, and his shots were all killing moves, but I couldn't parry, and when I counterattacked, I accidentally killed Uncle Cihong. This is my fault. ”

Ji Zheng narrowed his eyes, obviously doubting the truth of what Zhao Wu'an said. An Qing on the side saw Zhao Wu'an like this, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

Yang Hujiao, who was standing at the door of the hall, raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was mixed, obviously he should have put down a stone, but for some reason, he was still holding his heart and hanging his heart.

"But the death of Abbot Jixuan has nothing to do with me. As I have explained before, the reason why I confessed my crime on the Sin Lotus Pagoda was just to deceive the abbots and find out the murderer faster, so as not to kill anyone again. But he never thought that he couldn't scare his uncles and ancestors, but he almost sent himself to a dead end. ”

Zhao Wu'an's self-deprecation fell in the empty Buddha hall, and no one spoke. Ji Zheng squinted, Ciqing stood motionless, and Hongning, who was lying on the ground, trembled.

Zhao Wu'an looked at Ciqing.

The flesh on Ciqing's face trembled like ripples, and he said in a dumb voice: "It's not me, I didn't kill anyone." Zhao Wu'an, don't frame good people!"

He opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but the hoarse voice stopped abruptly, and even his eyes froze in an instant.

A sharp knife pierced through Ciqing's chest.

Zhao Wu'an's expression changed drastically, but the sword box was not by his side, and he flew to save it, but it was obviously too late.

The monk standing behind Ciqing drew his sword without changing his face. With Ciqing's cry of pain, the blazing blood splashed on the floor of the Medicine Master's Hall, shocking.

Ciqing slowly fell to the ground, while the person behind him raised his sleeve indifferently and wiped the blood stains on the beauty in his hand.

The Valan men gathered at the gate of the temple were all stunned. Ji Zhengze was furious and said, "Cixiao, what are you doing!"

It's no wonder that they are so unobtrusive that they have always been gentle and gentle.

Whether it is imitating Ci Xuan's voice or killing Ci Xuan, it doesn't look like something that a slow monk like Ci Xiao can do. It is precisely because of this that when Cixiao plunged the knife into Ciqing's chest, it seemed so unexpected.

And the only time he showed his feet was to attack Zhao Wu'an at the top of the Sin Lotus Tower.

Although it was Zhao Wu'an's intention to drop the sword box, a monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha all year round can knock Zhao Wu'an down with such a lightning speed, and his shot is ruthless and terrifying. Ciqing and Jizheng were both shocked by Zhao Wu'an before this, so they only felt a little eye-catching about Cixiao's move, and didn't think much about it.

Zhao Wu'an wouldn't have thought it that simple. Sinlotus Pagoda deliberately confessed to the crime, just expecting someone to show his feet, and Cixiao's palm hit him right in his arms.

But even Zhao Wu'an, who had the chance to win, didn't expect Cixiao to dare to kill Ciqing in front of so many people.

So when Ci Xiao seriously wiped the blood stains off the knife, Zhao Wu'an was also shocked.

Seeing Ciqing fall beside him, Hongning, who had already been lying on the ground in fright, screamed, trembling all over, but he couldn't pee his pants again, rolled his eyes, and actually fainted directly.

Ciqing, who fell to the ground, continued to have large patches of blood gushing out. He struggled with his last breath and asked fiercely, "Why...... Want...... ...... do that."

Ci Xiao put his palms together, pronounced a Buddha name, and said without changing his face: "Buddhism in the world has the same end." Your heart is to the land of Shu, and I can't tolerate it. ”

Ciqing's eyes widened and hissed, "You ......"

Before he finished his words, he suddenly suffocated, and the whole person fainted in pain.

Ji Zheng trembled all over, and said angrily: "Cixiao! No matter how many of these senior brothers want to be unfavorable to the temple, how can you kill people?"

Ci Xiao looked at Ji Zheng quietly, and Ti Jia came over.

Ji Zheng said in a panic: "What do you want to do? I didn't think about following the Ten Wishes Monk of Shudi!"

Cixiao didn't say a word, and kept shortening the distance between the two.

Ji Zheng was so angry that his face turned pale, and his body was like shaking chaff.

At the last moment, Zhao Wu'an stood quietly between the two, holding the dagger that had been untied from Duan Taoli's waist.

Cixiao looked at Zhao Wu'an, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes: "Do you want to taste it again?"

Zhao Wu'an suddenly picked up the dagger and rushed towards Cixiao.

Cixiao snorted, and raised the beauty she had taken from Zhao Wu'an to resist.

The moment before the two short knives intersected, Zhao Wu'an suddenly let go of the dagger in his hand, turned his head to avoid the beauty slashing edge, and put his head on Cixiao's chest.

Cixiao didn't care, although he was forced to take a step back by Zhao Wu'an's head, but at the same time, he quickly caught the dagger that Zhao Wu'an had released, and secretly felt funny in his heart.

Before the official fight, this person was so frightened that he lost his blade, and he dared to rush straight over. But taking this head on top, isn't it practicing iron head skills, how much strength can it have?

Before this thought could fully come to mind, Zhao Wu'an had already clenched his left hand into a fist and punched Cixiao Jizhong acupoint.

Ci Xiao was stunned for a moment, almost laughing out loud, feeling that Zhao Wu'an was already dying. He no longer showed mercy, stretched out his left hand, and was about to use his own palm to press the bottom of the box against the army.

On the Sin Lotus Tower, it was with this palm that he almost directly took Zhao Wu'an's life.

However, looking at the dagger he held in his left hand, he was stunned again. When he turned his eyes to his right hand, he found that his right hand had already grasped the beauty slash.

The weapon that was snatched by his hands became a burden in an instant.

Before Cixiao could react, Zhao Wu'an's thunderous punch had already smashed into the middle of the body.

Bang!

The sea of qi rolled, and with a full punch of the second-grade realm, Zhao Wu'an's imperial qi came out of his body, and in an instant, he pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, and the sky and the earth shattered.

Cixiao's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blades on both sides took off at the same time, and he was beaten by this punch and flew backwards more than a foot away.

Zhao Wu'an stood in place, looking at Cixiao, who was knocked down by a punch, and shook his wrist disapprovingly.

"Just your three-legged cat kung fu, are you embarrassed to fight me?"