It was late at night, and the guards of the inner imperial city were very curious about the group of people who came late at night, but they did not dare to ask because they were accompanied by the guards of the imperial city division, and after finding out their identities, they were immediately released.

Yuanjie followed the guards into the city, and did not say a word, although he had practiced in Shitan Temple for decades, but due to the constraints of the hundred-year covenant, he had not yet entered Kyoto, Kyoto was strange to him, especially Kyoto at night, even more strange.

At night, the Inner Imperial City looks basically the same everywhere, with square and vertical roads, deep alleys and high walls, Zhumen lanterns hanging high, and from time to time you will encounter the night patrol imperial city guards with the same number of people.

All this was repeated boringly, but Yuanjie still looked at it carefully, he had a dead will, and he was about to transcend the world, so he must take a few more looks.

A few more looks, a few more looks, and you will arrive at the main gate of Qin Tianjian.

When he came to Qin Tianjian, Yuanjie couldn't help but feel a little nervous, chanted the Buddha in a low voice, and then followed the guards into the interior to resume his life.

After passing through the wooden buildings, you finally came to the bottom of the stargazing platform.

It was also the first time that the guards of the Imperial City Division entered this place after dark, looking up at the towering stargazing platform, where the night fog was rolling at this moment, and it seemed that the sky dome here was particularly low, and the night was silent, with a depressing and gloomy taste.

Where is this like a place for people to stay, I don't understand why the national teachers always like to stay in this kind of place in the middle of the night, what kind of evil skills on the rivers and lakes are they not cultivating?

The guards were thinking wildly, and were hesitating to go up to the observatory to find the national teacher, but they found a small red dot staggering through the dark fog and slowly descending the narrow staircase of the observatory.

"Great, someone is coming down, it should be Fauber. The guard breathed a sigh of relief, and in order to relieve the tension, he also explained it to Yuanjie.

Yuanjie nodded to the guard, he knew the reason for the guard's nervousness, after all, this was not a suitable place for people.

It was really Fauber who came down, but Fauber was a little cold tonight, standing in front of the two of them and not speaking.

The guard saluted, and then quickly repeated the matter.

As he was leaving, the guard pointed to the donkey cart parked in the distance, and just wanted to tell him about the corpse in passing.

Yuanjie immediately recited a sentence of Anitabha Buddha, interrupted the guard's words, and then said to Fu Bo: "Fu Bo, let the little monk explain it later, this adult can't say clearly." ”

Fauber glanced coldly at the ring, and then at the guard, not intending to let the guard leave.

As soon as the guard wanted to speak, Yuanjie chanted the Buddha again, and Fu Bo immediately stretched out a finger and stretched it out to Yuanjie's forehead and said coldly: "You try to make noise again." ”

The mouth of the round ring opened slightly, sighed, and finally closed his eyes in pain.

The guards didn't know what to do, but they also realized that the situation was not good, so they could only quickly explain the encounter with the corpse until the corpse was sent, and after speaking, he clenched his fists and wanted to slip away.

It was too late, and at this time Fauber's face was already full of anger, and at the moment when the guard's words just fell, he looked up to the sky and roared.

The roar was shrill and desolate, as if dozens of babies were screaming at the same time.

The sound scared the guard silly, and his feet trembled, and he turned around and wanted to run.

It's too late.

After turning around, the guard had no head left, and it exploded into a pile of debris.

The angry Fu Bo didn't even want to eat the delicious Yintang essence anymore, and directly slapped the guard's head into a scattered tofu dregs with one claw.

Yuanjie still didn't open his eyes, and sighed deeply, this is all fate.

At the moment when the guard's head shattered, Fauber's head was already strangely bent, and his mouth opened wide and was about to bite Yuanjie's neck.

Fu Bo's sharp teeth, which are not like ordinary people, have been infinitely close to the neck skin of the round ring, and the speed of opening and closing the mouth is so fast that even the round ring of the Vajra Realm has not yet reacted.

Then the next moment, no matter how hard he bit Fubo, he couldn't touch the ring, and a tumbling night mist had already enveloped Fuber, trapping him all inside.

When Yuanjie opened his eyes, he saw a cloud of night fog floating around him, and there was a muffled roar from Fubo, and that roar was accompanied by the voice of a sad and angry shouting Shiro's name, which seemed to be covered by a quilt, and could only be heard at close range.

Yuanjie took a step back, only to realize that he had reached the middle of the stargazing platform at some point.

The night fog in the middle of the stargazing platform blew away a little, revealing the figure of the little national teacher, still in the black robe, standing in front of him.

"Master National Teacher! "Yuanjie sincerely salutes, and in his opinion, the national teacher is also a very respectable existence.

"What's going on with Shiro. Xiao Guoshi's voice was also cold, and then with a wave of his hand, another black curtain dispersed, revealing the corpse.

"It's really Shiro...... Yuanjie sighed bitterly, and said slowly: "Since the night before yesterday, Shitan Temple has closed the door and locked the temple, until the guards came to the temple to call the door to spread the word, and we opened the mountain gate, and the body of Shiro was still found by the guards, and he fell on the floor in front of the mountain gate." ”

"We really don't know, Wangguo Master Mingjian, there is only a little monk in the temple, I am the master of the Vajra Realm, and we can't be Shiro's opponent. "Yuanjie knows that the explanation is invalid, but he still has to explain.

"Didn't you move it?" Xiao Guoshi frowned, waved his hand again, and a few traces of night mist wrapped around Shiro's body, and then there was a sound of unknown meaning in Shiro's body, like the sound of chanting, and then a few wisps of golden light like fireflies floated out, and as soon as they floated out of his body, they escaped like foam.

"It's a Buddhist method. The little national teacher waved his hand, and the night fog that shrouded Fu Bo dispersed, and Fu Bo reappeared, with a hideous expression, and took a deep look at the national teacher, and then slowly walked to Shiro's side, half-squatting, and muttering a language that others could not hear.

Yuanjie bowed his head and saluted again, and said seriously: "The little monk knows that the explanation is useless, but Shitan Temple is indeed closed and no one goes out, and no elders enter the mountain, the only thing I heard is that the fearless elder has entered Kyoto." ”

The little national master waved his hand again, the night fog next to him dispersed, and the fearless mage stood quietly, but he seemed to be restrained, and he could only roll his eyelids.

"Fearless Master ......" Yuan Ring saluted again and turned to the little national teacher: "That's the thing, the little monk is not lying about it, the little monk knows that the national teacher may not believe it, so the little monk has already explained the aftermath, and voluntarily came here to ask the national teacher to search the soul of the little monk to prove the innocence of Buddhism." ”

Fu Bo suddenly stopped, turned his head and gritted his teeth, and said, "Voluntary, soul search, and proof of innocence?"

"Still quibbling...... The soul search can only find out what you know, how can you prove that it was not done by other monks? Shiro was obviously killed by your Buddhist methods! It was you bald donkeys who killed Shiro! What else do you want to search for souls?"

After speaking, Fu Bo squeezed out a hoarse lotus sound from his throat, and said with a smile: "I also volunteered to search for souls, I went to your mother's will, killed my Shiro, and pretended to be a righteous sacrifice for the door, as if we owe you?"

Yuanjie bowed his head: "The little monk has no such intention, Fu Bo...... , the little monk ......"

Yuanjie really had nothing to explain, so he could only turn to the national teacher: "Please ask the national teacher to learn clearly, find out the truth of the matter, don't be misled by someone next to you to start killing again, and ask the national teacher...... The cessation of the war ....... ”

"The old man won't kill all your fellow disciples tonight, old man ......" Fu Bo seemed to feel that he was in this situation, and it was meaningless to say such cruel words, so he closed his mouth, bent down, and supported Shiro's huge body with his thin arms, as if he wanted to leave.

Yuanjie was shocked, took two steps, stopped again, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said: "Fu Bo is angry, although this matter is not done by Buddhism, but the little monk is willing to explain himself to seek Fu Bo's understanding, and the little monk will exchange his life for one life." ”

After speaking, he slapped his palm on the forehead.