"Brother Liu, where do you say this "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method" is hidden?"

"As you can see below, it must still be in the Scripture Pavilion of this Xiangji Temple!"

"Why did Brother Liu say this? We and the three of us searched this Xiangji Temple, but we still couldn't find it, why did Brother Liu conclude that it was still in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Brother Qiu, think about it, why when Monk Shouyi escaped from Xiangji Temple, he only brought out a painting, but did not bring out the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method", why do you think about this?"

"Could it be that he doesn't know where the Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method is hidden!"

"Yes, he must not know the whereabouts of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method", and it can be concluded that its whereabouts must be related to that Buddhist painting. ”

"Well, Brother Liu is right, after getting the internal strength and heart method, and then getting the martial arts in "Xuanji Tu", the entire martial arts is the world of you and my brothers!hahaha!"

"Ha, ha, ha, let's look for it quickly, now the vitality of the Weiwu Sect is greatly damaged, the three heroes of Weiwu, Shi Jia and Wu Qi have already died, and Luo Yuemei, the leader of the Xiyue Alliance, is also missing, when it is said that Guo Erli's sword in the forest, it is estimated that she will not live long. Yi Weiyi, an outcast of the Hengshan faction, also died under the hands of Xue Ruchen, and all factions in the rivers and lakes were in turmoil, and it was difficult for them to become a climate. ”

The two people who spoke were Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi who walked out of Taohuawu, and they fought in Taohuawu and failed to grab "Dharma Ask Zen", the two of them have been haunted, and the purpose of their coming to Xiangji Temple again has not changed, it is to find the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method".

Yi Weiyi, who was hiding in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, heard the news of the tragic death of Shi Jia, Mu Ling, and Wu Qi, and hit Yi Weiyi like a thunderbolt from the sky, his heart was shattered, and those days with Mu Ling appeared in front of his eyes, he clearly remembered her shy and obscure eyebrows when he first met, her innocent smile when she stayed together, her gentle and considerate kiss on the wedding night, and the sword she handed over when parting.

At this time, Yi Weiyi held the sword in his hand tightly, a wave of hatred gushed out of his chest, he tried hard to recall Mu Ling's face, he couldn't accept her death for no reason, Luo Yuemei was also sad, she looked up at Yi Weiyi's side face, he found that there was a deep pain on that handsome face, and there was a crystal tear in the corner of his eyes that had seen him cry.

Ye Yidie, who was on the side, saw the sad look on the faces of Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei, and understood in his heart that the relationship between the three was by no means ordinary, however, now Yi Weiyi could only bury his sadness in his heart, at this time, he had a firm belief in his heart, that is, he must avenge Mu Ling, Shi Jia, and Wu Qi.

Seeing that the three of them were about to push the door in, Ye Yidie hurriedly put away the Buddhist paintings on the wall, pulled Yi Weiyi and Luo Yuemei, jumped out of the window, and left the Scripture Pavilion.

Liu Qingchen and Qiu Shuangxi led their disciples to completely turn over the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Xiangji Temple, but they still failed to find the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Heart Method", and led everyone to leave Xiangji Temple in despair, and a group of people went down the mountain in a hurry at dusk.

In fact, Yi Weiyi, Luo Yuemei, and Ye Yidie did not leave Xiangji Temple, but quietly hid behind the Buddha statue in the Buddha hall, and when they saw everyone going down the mountain, the three of them walked out from behind the Buddha statue.

Yi Weiyi was still immersed in the shadow of Mu Ling's death, he stared at the Buddha statue in front of him, Luo Yuemei knew that Yi Weiyi was sad in her heart, and stepped forward to comfort: "Brother Yi, don't do this, Sister Mu, she will definitely be fine, she must not be dead yet!" ”

Yi Weiyi still didn't say a word, staring at the Buddha statue, Luo Yuemei looked at his eyes, and there was a feeling of falling into the abyss, a kind of grief that went deep into the bone marrow.

At this time, Ye Yidie didn't know what to say, she was like an outsider, sitting quietly on the side, she was silent, but her mind could not be calm. All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the Buddha hall became unusually quiet, and only the breathing of the three people could be heard.

After a period of silence, the air seemed to condense, giving people a deadly sense of suffocation and urgency.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, Yi Weiyi's eyes moved to a stick of Buddha incense in the incense burner above the Buddha hall, he saw that although the Buddha incense was burned out, a wisp of green smoke was still coiling in front of the Buddha, thoughtfully, and said: "Let's bury these monks!"

"Well, good! good!" Luo Yuemei and Ye Yidie replied in unison.

After the three of them buried the body of the Xiangji Temple in a forest in the back mountain of the Xiangji Temple, Yi Weiyi did not believe that Mu Ling was dead, and wanted to find her, Luo Yuemei insisted on going with him, and Ye Yidie was lonely, so naturally she also followed Yi Weiyi's side, so the three of them also left the Xiangji Temple.

Stepping on the breeze, disappearing into the vast night, turning into darkness, how will those murders and conspiracies continue to survive? )