Chapter 82: This Killer Is Not Too Cold

"If that's the case, doesn't that mean that the Golden Sword Palace's Mansion is a wedge for the imperial court to enter the rivers and lakes?" his mind turned slightly, and he immediately understood the meaning of the existence of the Golden Sword Palace.

"Wait, there are all the sects and factions on the rivers and lakes, how many of them are like the Golden Sword Palace?" Immediately, Lu Yuan thought of a more far-reaching question.

"Don't be too nervous, now the imperial court needs to stabilize the overall situation, and the strength is not enough after all, so there are not many that can be sent, only a few chess pieces laid by the late Taizu, all of which are under the supervision of our Seven Killing Pavilion. The Lord of the Seven Killing Pavilion said lightly, but Lu Yuan was a little creepy when he heard it, what kind of institution is Jinyiwei? It is the institution of the emperor to supervise hundreds of officials, it is rumored that Taizu even knew what Song Lian ate three times a day, and this ability was actually monitored by the Seven Killing Pavilion? How terrifying is the Seven Killing Pavilion? What is the intention?

"Seven Killing Pavilion...... When the Seven Killings Pavilion was at its most beautiful, all the sects in the martial arts had the eyeliner of the Seven Killings Pavilion, and at that time, it was really those who followed me to prosper, and those who went against me died. But now, it's just a declining killer organization that no one knows about. There is no ambition, just to continue to inherit. The Lord of the Seven Killing Pavilion said in a somewhat lonely tone, which could be regarded as an explanation of the doubts in Lu Yuan's heart. This ability to perceive people's hearts, Lu Yuan really admires and fears it.

"Ahem, can you tell me why you killed Zhu Falcon? I believe it shouldn't be for the so-called righteousness of the rivers and lakes?" Lu Yuan changed the topic and asked.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, but you have to remember that the killer only needs to decide whether to take the task or not, and once he decides to take the mission, he only needs to kill people. Don't ask anything else. The Seven Killing Pavilion Lord's tone was indifferent, and he returned to his emotionless way of speaking.

"Yes, yes, can you tell me?" Lu Yuan reluctantly agreed.

"This time it's not someone else's task, it's just that he moved someone who shouldn't have moved. ”

"People who shouldn't move?" Lu Yuan was a little puzzled, for the Seven Killing Pavilion, what else should not be moved?

"You don't have to know the details. Anyway, this assassination will have to be postponed. Of course, I can make it clear to you that Zhu Falcon has a trophy in his hand, which is very suitable for you. That's one of the reasons why we decided to get started. Let's prepare, especially for the use of the Liuhe Soul Cutting Knife. The Seven Killing Pavilion Lord glanced at Lu Yuan, then looked up at the sky. Stand there silently.

"Hmm, do you still have orders?" Lu Yuan saw that the Seven Killing Pavilion Lord had not disappeared yet, and it was a little strange.

"You...... Can you call me a master?" the Seven Killing Pavilion Master asked in a low voice with some hesitation.

"What?" Lu Yuan was a little surprised, and he didn't react for a while.

"Nothing, have a good rest, I'm leaving. The Seven Killing Pavilion Lord said, and without waiting for Lu Yuan to speak, with a wave of his cloak, the person disappeared from Lu Yuan's eyes again.

"I ...... If you don't disappear like this, I'll consider calling you next time. Lu Yuan looked at the place where the Seven Killing Pavilion Lord was standing before, muttered to himself, and then shook his head. Then he looked left and right to make sure that no one was there, and then he jumped back into his room.

"A killer has true feelings, so ...... Is he still a qualified killer?" Lu Yuan asked himself, but he felt that he was not a killer himself, so did it make sense to ask like this? Who stipulated that a killer cannot have feelings?

It feels like the Seven Killing Pavilion Master, this killer, isn't too cold......

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Early the next morning, Lu Yuan and his entourage of six people packed up, bought some dry food from the hotel, and began the process of climbing West Tianmu Mountain.

Crossing mountains and mountains is actually not a problem for Lu Yuan and a few people, except for Su Pingping, who has been a little difficult to get a little fat recently, the other people are all kung fu and are used to this kind of thing. In addition, the climate around Tianmu Mountain is pleasant, and the climbing process is very pleasant.

The so-called mountain climbing, is not to climb the dangerous peak with bare hands, Tianmu Mountain is the boundary mountain between the two places, since ancient times, there has been a mountain road back and forth between Anhui and Zhejiang, and it is not too laborious to walk on foot.

In the evening, the six of them came to the gate of a temple, Lu Yuan looked around, the winding mountain road crossed the front of the temple gate, and continued to the northwest, but it was an excellent place to stay overnight.

"Lion Authentic Zen Temple, it turns out to be here!" Lu Yuan said lightly.

"How?

"I heard that the Lion Authentic Monastery was built in the former dynasty, and was destroyed by the war. Taizu Hongwu was rebuilt by the Zen master who thought that the Dharma name Songyin was four years old, and it has been more than 30 years. I just don't know, is Zen Master Songyin still alive?" Lu Yuan looked at the temple gate and asked with some emotion.

"I didn't expect that the old man was about to die, and some people were still worried, but there was a labor donor who bothered. Suddenly, an old voice came from behind everyone, and everyone was looking at the temple gate, but no one noticed it. The most fierce reaction is probably Lu Naida, as soon as he heard this, he turned around and slapped it with a palm, while Lu Yuan and Yang Jue put on a defensive posture after turning around. The two girls, Qingping and Huang Xing, drew their swords across their chests and also made precautions.

Well, only Su Pingping looked behind her curiously.

In the face of Lu Naida's sudden palm, I saw a withered hand flick slightly, and it was all the power of Lu Naida's palm. Seeing this, Lu Naida hurriedly took a step back and backed Lu Yuan and the others.

"Thank you for your mercy. The old man's voice sounded again, and Lu Yuan and the others saw clearly the people standing in front of them, facing the temple gate. I saw that I thought that the old monk had a clear face, a thin body, dressed in a gray robe full of patches, and a string of sandalwood prayer beads hanging on his chest, I am afraid that it is the most valuable thing.

However, the unfathomable skill of the person who came shocked everyone.

The old monk saw that everyone was still vigilant, perhaps because he understood that he suddenly appeared behind everyone and scared people, so he chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth and apologized to everyone.

"Lao Wei is exactly what the benefactor just said, Songyin, and now the abbot of the Lion Authentic Zen Temple. I don't know what happened when the donors came to my temple?" the old monk introduced himself, and as soon as his words fell, Lu Yuan had a surprised expression.

"Is it really Zen Master Songyin in person?" Lu Yuan asked in surprise.

"Amitabha Buddha is the old man. ”

"I heard that Zen Master Songyin was fifty years old when he rebuilt the Lion Authentic Zen Temple, and now more than thirty years have passed, if it is really Zen Master Songyin in person, then Zen Master is probably more than eighty years old this year!" Lu Yuan sighed.

"There is a little donor who cares, the old man has lived for more than 80 years, and he has long forgotten his age. Tianmu Mountain is the treasure of Lingshan Mountain, and the wish to rebuild the Lion Authentic Zen Monastery here has long been completed, but the Tao has not yet been completed. The old man was also a little puzzled. Zen Master Songyin folded his hands and said.

"The Zen master is highly respected, I'm afraid that the Buddha is reluctant to let the Zen master return to the west too early, and I hope that the Zen master can cross a few more destined people, right?" Lu Yuan snorted when he heard this, and Zen Master Songyin also smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor has an overreputation. ”

"Zen master, the six of us want to cross Tianmu Mountain and go to Huangshan. How can it be late, there are many inconveniences on the night mountain road, see that there is a Zen temple here, so I came to hope to be able to stay overnight. I don't know if the Lion Authentic Zen Monastery is convenient?" Lu Yuan asked with a smile.

"If the six donors don't dislike the simplicity of the courtyard, please come in with the old man. Hearing this, Zen Master Songyin walked straight to the door, pushed open the door, and made a "please" gesture.

"Thank you, Zen Master!" Lu Yuan made a Buddhist salute and followed with a step.

Lu Naida glanced at Yang Jue and followed. As for the others, the principals have followed, so what else is there to say......?