The third time he came to the secret room, Tang Song was already familiar with the road, and forcibly pulled the monkey to his side to resist the gloomy resentment, listening to the three brothers of the Meng family full of beautiful words, he suddenly asked: "Dare to ask the abbot, I see these robes are extraordinary, but what is the strange?"

The old monk was asked about the itch, and when he heard this, he laughed and said proudly: "The elder really has extraordinary eyesight, and he will not hide it from you, these robes of the poor monks are really extraordinary, they are all left by some eminent monks, and they have been psychic for many years, and they are better than living creatures." After that, he was about to clap his hands to show it, but was coldly interrupted by Tang Song on the side-

"It's not going to be dancing again!"

"Huh?" The old monk's face stiffened when he heard this, and his hands that were just about to clap his hands were frozen in the air.

"Poor monks from the Tang Dynasty in the East Tu, all the way to visit the famous mountains and temples, although the magic is different, but their monk robes and robes are all able to sing and dance, better than a living person, although the first sight is amazing, but it is not uncommon to see more, the abbot's robes will not be the same!" Tang Song looked indifferent, but there seemed to be expectation in his eyes.

"Forehead......" The old monk was speechless for a while, looking at the monk in front of him and feeling more and more annoying, you were sent by the Buddha to play with me!

A few minutes later, the old monk led everyone out with a gloomy face, like a defeated rooster, waved his hand weakly, and asked his little monk to arrange a place for everyone, and staggered into the distance, leaving only a frustrated back for everyone.

Coming to the East Courtyard again, entering this familiar room again, Tang Song sat on the bed, and it was time for the detective to forcibly analyze a wave.

On the first night, the boss of the Meng family died, and the murderers had been confirmed to be the three of Guangzhi, and the killing machine was suspected of practicing evil arts, and then accidentally led to the brocade robe, officially opening the plot.

The second night was extremely dangerous for him, and the first two deaths had occurred on that night. The first time he was killed in a daze, the murderer still doesn't know who it is, but if you tell the monkey in advance, you can completely avoid this death, so you don't have to think too much about it for the time being.

But then the Meng brothers were both killed, and the brocade robe was gone, plus the little bald donkey Guangyong who framed him, everything seemed to be slowly pushed by an invisible black hand behind the scenes, whether it was coincidence or inevitability, in short, the final result would definitely make him temporarily face a very disadvantageous situation.

And all the clues that are known about this mastermind behind the scenes, all the fingers are undoubtedly aimed at the great power of Buddhism - Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Tang Song suddenly felt very weird, he walked all the way from Chang'an, and felt that every calamity was extremely weird, it seemed that whether it was Heavenly Court or Buddhism, there was a faint meaning against him, if it wasn't for his extraordinary talent, awakening the ultimate skill of death and life, let alone obtaining the true scriptures, even living became the biggest problem. This made him wonder, could it be that there was a problem in one of the links in the westward journey plan jointly formulated by the three forces this time?

Until now, he still firmly believes that he is the real person who learned scriptures in the Journey to the West, the man who revitalized Buddhism and achieved positive results, and the son of destiny who combined the fortune of heaven.

Alas, people still can't be too confident, otherwise if you're not careful, your life will turn into a disaster.

The analysis continued, and then the Black Wind Monster made a shining appearance, and the sudden appearance of the Black Wind Monster would undoubtedly make things worse, he would make the monkey temporarily in a semi-uncontrolled state, causing no one to protect him, which gave the old monk an opportunity to take advantage of. But this time, under the precautions in advance, there is no need to worry about this catastrophe as long as you act carefully, just pay attention to the mysterious little monk Guangyong, I don't know who is standing behind him, and finding this person this time is the key to breaking this catastrophe.

Everything was straightened out, Tang Song lay on his back on the bed, closed his eyes happily, I am like a beacon on the sea!

As soon as dawn was the next day, a little monk ran from a distance, looking panicked and panting, and when he looked up, he was about to knock open the door in front of him.

"Crunch—"

At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and the little monk fell into it unexpectedly, grinning in pain. When he raised his head, he saw a monk and a monkey staring at him with malicious intent, it was Tang Song and Sun Wukong.

"It's a big deal—"

"Shh

Tang Song gently put his index finger on his lips and whispered slowly: "Little monk, didn't I tell you? With that, he and Sun Wukong slowly walked out of the room.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, the little monk was confused, got up and dusted off the monk's robe, rubbed his somewhat blue knees, shook his head and sighed: Sure enough, as the senior brother said, this monk has some problems with his head, obviously it is the first time they have met, but he is very familiar, but strange, how did he know that someone died?

The little monk ran in the direction of Tang and Song with a question mark on his head.

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In the west courtyard, the crowd has long been surrounded by water.

Tang and Song separated the crowd and came to the old monk's side, and without waiting for the old monk to ask, he took the initiative to speak: "The poor monk already knows who the murderer is. ”

"Oh?" The old monk and Guangzhi were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask the elder who the murderer is?"

Tang Song glanced roughly at the crowd, then sneered, slowly walked in front of a little monk with clear eyebrows, and shouted: "Don't hide it! There is only one truth, the murderer of the boss of the Meng family is you!"

The old monk and Guangzhi looked confused, looking at Tang Song's confident appearance, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, who is the eldest brother who gave you such a strong confidence and made you so sure that the murderer was him.

The old monk coughed lightly, stepped forward and said, "Is there a mistake in the elder, this person's name is Guang Yong, and he is the youngest disciple of the poor monk, and he will never do such an evil thing." ”

"The poor monk said it with his own eyes, and there is no mistake. Tang Song looked at the little monk in front of him with a sinister smile, is it not surprised?

"But the elder—" The old monk stopped talking.

"No, but. Tang Song looked serious and said righteously: "The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, even if he is a disciple of the abbot, he will not be spared this time." ”

"Elder, I mean—"

The abbot remembered the feelings of master and apprentice, and the poor monk naturally understood, and the poor monk assured that as long as he was willing to explain honestly, he would naturally deal with it as appropriate. Tang Song looked like I could understand, and patted the abbot on the shoulder.

"The elder misunderstood—" The old monk rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, you understand a fart.

"The abbot can rest assured, everything can be left to the poor monk. ”

"Can you let me finish speaking!" The old monk suddenly broke off his drink, startling Tang Song next to him, "The abbot has something to say, and the little monk will never stop him." ”

The old monk sighed, he was so tired of talking to this monk.

"What the poor monk means is that Guang Yong could never have committed a murder last night, because he stayed with the poor monk last night until dawn. The old monk said lightly.

......

"That's the poor monk who saw it wrong. Tang Song hid his face and left, scolding in his heart: Last time, this old man obviously said that he slept with Guangzhi, but now he has been replaced by a younger and fresher Guangyong.