Chapter 167: The clue is broken

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"I'm very happy to see you, and I'm also very guilty about Xinming, when I was so competitive, I abandoned my wife and son, and found Master Puhang to compete, and I later learned that Master Puhang had died after the competition!"

"It's okay for you to want to become famous in a fight, but what we Shenzhou people pay attention to is that you are just going to fold, too fierce and don't know how to be flexible, which caused your suffering today, but fortunately, you still woke up later" Liu Yifan glanced at Long Er, who was pranayama, and said to Sheng Nierge.

"I later understood, hehehe, now that my sword is given to my son, he will fulfill my original dream" After saying that, Shengnierg fell to the ground and died.

Liu Yifan stood there and looked at Sheng Nierge who fell to the ground and died, there was still a smile on his face, it seemed that he had untied the knot in his heart, and he died better, and thinking of Xinming's death, a wave of anger appeared on his face.

I looked down at the meditating dragon, turned around and looked up at the starry sky, and I could still hear the sound of the ten thousand monks chanting the scriptures in my ears.

"Boom"

"Come out, you've seen it all, and you've heard it" Liu Yifan shouted towards the path, only to see the thin monk walking towards the dungeon wearing a yellow monk's robe.

A sad melon walked to the dungeon with a sad face, first glanced at the meditating dragon, and knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

"The little monk is fortunate to have your guidance to realize the movement of water, today the master is dead, you are also dead, it really makes the little monk feel uncomfortable"

"Bang bang bang" The thin monk actually kowtowed a few times at this Sheng Nierge, and Liu Yifan was a little dumbfounded.

"Woo woo woo..." Several monkeys suddenly ran to Shengnierge's side and stretched out their furry paws to shake on his corpse, Liu Yifan looked carefully, those monkeys were actually crying!

"Hey, I can't imagine that this monkey is also human, it's really..."

Liu Yifan sighed with emotion, and the thin monk also got up to look at the monkey, turned his face to Liu Yifan and said, "I suspect that there is something wrong with my senior brother Cijue, which may be related to the death of my master."

"You said that Xinming's death was related to Cijue? Unlikely, why did you tell me this, how can I believe you? Your acting skills were so good before, even I didn't realize that you could do martial arts, you acted so well in Qingping Town!" Liu Yifan stared carefully at Yi Yu's little eyes, but this person did not flicker and dodge at all, and directly met Liu Yifan's sharp gaze!

"I just went back and found that my senior brother sneaked to the foot of Buddha's Hand Peak and met an iron-masked man, but I didn't hear them talking," Yi Yu continued.

"Hmm, you want to borrow my hand to avenge your master and help you ascend to the position of the leader of the Monks and Nuns Alliance!" Liu Yifan's voice finally increased sharply, and he shouted.

When I heard this, my expression didn't fluctuate much, but instead asked, "I said, there is something wrong with this person, you should be careful for the time being, I know that you look at the Spring Palace Lu in my baggage and think that I am an untrustworthy person, but I want to tell you that I have no ill will towards you, Amitabha."

Liu Yifan was also a little suspicious of Cijue when he heard these news, Cijue seemed to be very calm when she came, it was normal for a monk to look at life and death, but it would definitely not be such a look, the monk is first of all a person, he is not a Buddha and Bodhisattva after all, he has human nature, so it will naturally reveal his true feelings.

"You take care of Long'er, I'll believe you for the time being, I'll go to Bergamot Peak to have a look!" Liu Yifan made up his mind, or go to Bergamot Peak to inspect first, even if Cijue and the black-faced man left, there must be clues to follow.

Yiwu nodded, and then sat on the ground and chanted, Liu Yifan took a look, although there are many suspicious places, but many temptations, expressions and subtle body language will never be fake, Liu Yifan is still more confident in this, his legs are fierce, the whole person soared into the sky, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Buddha's hand peak is shaped like Buddha's hand, is the mountaintop of thousands of years of wind and rain to hit the natural formation, because of its special shape, is a rare Buddhism in Shenzhou, and Shenzhou six temples and eighteen nunnery, one of the temples is this Mo Tuo Lan Ruo Temple, Buddha Hand Peak is the representative wonder of Mo Tuo Lan Ruo Temple, Buddha Hand Peak is more strange is that there is a huge square built in the middle of the Buddha's palm, a wide bluestone step under the square is directly connected to the Mo Tuo Lan Ruo Temple, it is really a Buddhist important place, the holy place in the hearts of monks and nuns.

"Bad luck, no, it's late, no matter, let's go back and see how Long'er is!" Liu Yifan rushed here and pounced on no one at all, and he was also a little worried about Long'er's safety, so he hurriedly ran back again.

"Brother Long, how is the water moving, hehe" Yiwu monk was competing with the awakened dragon, Liu Yifan approached the door of the dungeon and saw that Nasheng Nierge had been buried, and the iron stake with the thickness of his arm gave a big hole to the miracle for people to enter and exit.

"Long'er, your father was buried by you?" Liu Yifan asked, where did you two bury this tomb!

"Yes, I buried my father, just behind the mountainside" Long Er pointed at Liu Yifan with the two-pole sword in his hand, and there were dry tears on his face.

"You two don't want to compare with me, go back and let's discuss a big matter" Liu Yifan already has some ideas in his heart, which need to be carefully scrutinized, it is naturally best to discuss with multiple people, she is not like before, she is not like before, she is right in everything, she has a poor vision when she takes over, and the apprentice she teaches is not successful, or betrays her.

"Good" Long Er had just gained great strength, which made his confidence begin to swell, and his eyes were full of light, and he knew that he was not easy to mess with.

"Donor, I'm not going," said with a worried face.

"Okay, why don't you go and keep an eye on your senior brother Cijue."

In the square in the temple, the monks and nuns have been crowded, not only yellow monk robes, but also some gray, white, and even eccentric monks, Liu Yifan's sharp eyes happened to see an acquaintance, asked Long'er to go back first, and he walked through the crowd and walked in front of the person.

"It's your benefactor, hehe, why are you here, oh, the leader of the Monks and Nuns Alliance is about to re-elect you to join in the fun!" Shi Wuzun said with a sincere smile on his face when he saw Liu Yifan.

"Let's go, I'm looking for you to have something" Liu Yifan took the lead and left after speaking, and Shi Wuzun also followed behind, without the slightest hesitation.

"Squeak"

As soon as Liu Yifan pushed open the door, he found that Huaikong Mingyue and others were there, and after walking in, everyone didn't know who this monk was, and they were a little puzzled, so they heard Mingyue's shout, "Senior Shi Wuzun, you are here again, it's really unexpected."

Shi Wuzun smiled and said, "The Monks and Nuns Alliance Conference, I, a monk, are also here to join in the fun, hehe, but this time, Master Xinming, who has the best chance to win the position of the leader of the alliance, is dead, and I was chanting outside just now."

"Okay, everyone sit down, I have a question, Huaikong, you said that the black sword is a peerless sword, Long'er, take out your sword" Liu Yifan glanced at Huaikong, and asked Long'er to take out the two-pole sword.

Huaikong saw that the two-pole sword was completely black, and immediately laughed at himself, "I can't imagine that I was deceived, what a peerless sword, and it is rumored that there was a master with a black sword in the Motuo Lanruo Temple many years ago who defeated Master Puhang, and was later defeated and imprisoned here by Master Xinming, that person must not be a step in shock, right?"

Everyone was very surprised when they heard this, but they quickly returned to normal, and Liu Yifan said, "Yes, it was not Bu Jingyun or a peerless sword that injured the Beiye Lion, it was this bipolar sword, and the person who used the sword was Long'er's biological father, but he had just passed away, and this fake news was definitely deliberately spread by someone with ulterior motives."

"Your analysis is correct, but what is their purpose?" Huaikong asked again, everyone couldn't think of what was the intention of spreading the rumors, could it be that he had a grudge against the Motuo Lanruo Temple?

"Okay, let's talk about the second thing, Xinming's murder, wait a minute...!" Before Liu Yifan's words fell, he slapped his palm out of the window.

"Ah!" A scream, everyone stood up and hurriedly ran to check, Liu Yifan also showed a smile on his face, and the person who eavesdropped was the chubby monk Cijue.

"Bring him in," Liu Yifan said coldly.

"Cijue, you'd better tell someone behind your scenes, I might make you feel better," Liu Yifan looked at Cijue, who was sitting on the ground with a frightened face, and shouted.

"I can't say, I said they would kill me, no, I don't want to die..."

Huaikong saw it and immediately chased after it, "Huh!" The wooden door suddenly sounded with a piercing sound, and Huaikong hurriedly turned sideways.

Cijue's chubby body fell to the ground softly all of a sudden, and Huaikong hurriedly stepped forward to turn over Cijue, who was lying on the ground, with a bloody hole thick in his eyebrows and thumb, and his entire fat face was full of blood and white brains!

"What a ruthless heart, the chess piece says don't want it, this sneak attacker must be strong in martial arts, and the secret weapon can make it so powerful!"

"How is it, do you see someone?" Liu Yifan asked as he looked at Shi Wuzun who ran out of the door to check.

Shi Wuzun stood by the door and shook his head, and said, "Run, or came up from the roof over there, I'm looking at the wound."

Liu Yifan walked to the side of Cijue's corpse and looked down carefully, but there were too many blood stains, and he couldn't see it clearly, "You lift his head, I'll take a look"

When Huaikong heard this, he immediately helped this Cijue's body to the ground, and a blood hole on the white head directly penetrated the brain.

"This is the blood and fire evil, you look at the wound, there is a burning feeling, smell it carefully, not only the smell of blood, but also a faint smell of paste and burning" Liu Yifan looked at it for a long time before he got up and said to everyone.

"It seems that the iron-masked man of the Lion King Castle is the one again, his martial arts are so high, why do you want to make a move, is it for the leader of the Monks and Nuns Alliance, it is impossible that his martial arts will not care about such a false name when his martial arts reach the point of him" Huaikong said to himself, but everyone's faces were not very good-looking, and Liu Yifan was also careless by the sneak attack of that person and killed Cijue.