Wukong Zen Master threw himself on Wujing's corpse, and it was difficult to control his emotions in front of everyone.

"Where did you meet?" asked Goku by secretly erasing the sparkle from the corner of his eye.

Bai Yuxiao was just about to explain, but was stopped by Yu Fu.

"I'll talk about this later, I suspect that the identity of Zen Master Wujing is fake! Yu replied.

Wukong Zen Master reached out and picked up the clothes on Wujing Zen Master's left hand, and a scar appeared on his upper arm: "This is the martial arts conference of the year, he was injured by a hidden weapon in the competition, and I personally gave him gold sore medicine!"

Then he untied the clothes of the Enlightened Zen Master, and a palm-shaped brown patch appeared on his chest: "This is when he fought with Jiangyang thief Xu Yang, he slapped Xu Yang hard for me!"

After dressing Zen Master Wujing, Wukong walked up to Yu Fu and asked, "Ask the alliance master to tell me how my senior brother died!"

Yu Fu stretched out his hand to help him up and let him sit aside: "Master, don't be impatient! ”

Saying that, Yu Fu shouted outward: "Come on, find Miss Yu Fu to come over!"

The disciple outside the door agreed and went to find the fire phoenix.

When Huofeng heard that Yu Fu had returned, he was full of anxiety. hurriedly restored his makeup pretending to be Yu Fu.

I heard that it was the prince who was with Yu Fu, and he also brought a monk to heal. Walking anxiously around the room, planning to wait for Yu Fu to finish his work before going to see him, suddenly the disciple outside the door said that the alliance leader was invited, and immediately rushed over with three steps and two steps.

Seeing that Yu Fu was all right, Huo Feng's heart was steady. Seeing that Yu Fu was not injured, his eyes fell on the old monk.

Yu Fu let himself come over, could it be that the old monk's injuries were even beyond Yu Fu's ability? He had read the medical scriptures......

"Huofeng, take a closer look at this master's makeup! I suspect that his disguise technique is still above your master!" Yu Fu said solemnly.

Hearing this, Zen Master Wukong immediately jumped up from the stool: "Master Yumeng, what do you mean by this! I have already seen it myself, he is undoubtedly the senior brother, why are you ......?"

Zen Master Wukong's performance Yu Fu could naturally understand, and walked over and pressed Zen Master Wukong to sit down on a stool: "I can understand your feelings!

The prince's eyes were also wide-eyed, and he also wanted to see how Yu Fu could conclude that this monk had been disguised......

Huofeng listened to the words of Yu Fu and Wukong Zen Master, and said goodbye to Wukong Zen Master's performance, and had already guessed what happened. She cautiously walked up to Master Wujing and began to examine from head to toe.

Huo Feng inspected very carefully, especially the face and neck quilt boy carefully groped through, and even the beard and hair were more than half tested.

Wukong Zen Master sat there angrily and watched the fire phoenix toss. If Yu Fu hadn't stood in front of him, he would definitely drive Huofeng away.

Wujing Zen Master saved his life more than once, the two of them have a deep brotherly relationship, seeing that Wujing Zen Master passed away, he let a woman grope on his head for so long, this is not only disrespectful to Shaolin monks, it is simply humiliating!

Huo Feng checked his head and found no problems.

"What's the problem?" Zen Master Wukong finally couldn't help but stand up and asked.

Yu Fu couldn't stop it anymore, his eyes looked at Huofeng, waiting for her answer.

"I didn't find a problem...... "Huo Feng shook his head helplessly.

"I'm satisfied!" I took it away!" Wukong said as he went to move the body of Master Wujing.

Yu Fu stretched out his hand to stop him, and before he could speak, Zen Master Wukong pushed him away with a palm.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Yuxiao scolded loudly.

"What are you doing? Do you really think that I have no one in Shaolin? After the abbot and senior brother pass away, I will be so **** by you! I have endured it enough until now!" Wukong said angrily.

"Wukong Zen Master, don't be angry, okay? This Wujing Zen Master has a problem! He assassinated His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and almost took the life of the Yu Alliance Master......" Bai Yuxiao was stopped by Yu Fu before he finished speaking.

"Is what he said true?" asked Zen Master Wukong, looking at Yu Fu.

Seeing Yu Fu nodding, he shook his head again and again and retreated, blocking in front of Zen Master Wujing: "This is impossible! This is impossible! There must be other misunderstandings! There must be other misunderstandings!"

Yu Fu walked up to him gently, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Since there is no problem, let him be buried in the ground first!"

Yu Fu could understand the mood of Zen Master Wukong, and couldn't bear to let him suffer again.

Wukong gratefully hugged his fist to Yu Fu and said: "Senior brother, if there is really something that can't stand you, I, Wukong, will repay it twice!

After speaking, Wukong Zen Master gently picked up Wujing's body, and when he passed by Huofeng, Huofeng suddenly saw something, and said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

Originally, everyone pinned their hopes on Huofeng, hoping that he would find something, but they didn't expect that she didn't find evidence to support Yu Fu's inference, and everyone couldn't help but be a little disappointed and disappointed.

Suddenly stopped by the fire phoenix, Yu Fu's eyes lit up.

"What did you find?" asked Yu Fu.

"Look at his ring scar!" said Huofeng, pointing to the head of Zen Master Wujing.

When Zen Master Wukong heard this, he looked at Zen Master Wujing's head and suddenly became dumbfounded.

Looking at Dao Wukong's performance, everyone has the answer.

Wukong lowered him to the ground, picked up the corpse's head with trembling hands, touched the ring scar with his hands, and looked at his familiar face.

"What's going on? How can this be? He's a senior brother, why is he less than a year old?" Goku's murmuring voice rang out.

Everyone's hearts are heavy!

Needless to say, this Wujing Zen Master is fake, it's just that Wukong Zen Master doesn't want to believe it.

Yu Fu squatted next to Wukong Zen Master and whispered, "Do you remember Shumei Town?"

Zen Master Wukong nodded, "What does it have to do with Senior Brother?"

"The Su Qingbai we saw that day was also fake! Even Su Qingwan couldn't recognize him as a fake, so you don't have to worry too much! Maybe the Wujing Zen Master himself is in the hands of the second prince, and he may still be alive!" Yu Fu comforted in a low voice.

Wukong still can't help himself: "Is he really fake?"

Yu Fu pulled him up and said, "It's not wrong! Think about it carefully! If Zen Master Wujing himself had freedom, would he leave Shaolin to assassinate the prince?"

Wukong nodded, hurriedly folded his hands, and saluted everyone: "Amitabha!

Yu Fu turned his gaze to Huo Feng and asked, "Have you found anything from his disguise technique?"

Huo Feng thought about it with a solemn expression: "This person's disguise technique, I'm afraid it won't lose to Yu Ruyan's predecessors." ”

"Exactly! If my guess is correct, he should be in the same class as Yu Ruyan's predecessors, and his level is still above Yu Ruyan!" Yu Fu said.

"You're saying he might be ......," Huo Feng asked again in surprise.

Yu Fu nodded.

(To be continued.) )