"Yes, that's when it started. The steward recalled.

"Oh, that means that Master Long Qi and Kun Qi have a very good relationship. ”

"It's not harmonious," Long Yi took over and explained, "When Lao Wei took office, it happened that Kun Qi had reached an agreement with the national teacher monk Wang Tie Bodhi that as long as they stopped sucking human blood and killing pets in the city, the imperial court would not interfere with them, so from then on, they took off and landed in public, and before that, they all sneaked out in the middle of the night. ”

"Does the master recognize Kun's cry?"

"The old man has only heard of him, and he has never met him. Long denied it.

"yes, we've never seen this Kun Cry before. The steward nodded and said.

"There are many underground grottoes in the Dawn Temple, I have also seen a lot of entrances and exits in the temple, and I have seen the flying head fly out of it with stomach and intestines, I don't know if there is the same exit in the meditation room in the temple, or a secret passage or something?"

Long Xi's face changed slightly, and then returned to normal, and he said with a smile: "Lord Mo Shi really knows how to associate that the Dawn Temple and Kun Qi's 'well water does not interfere with river water' have never interacted, how can there be a hole in the meditation room where they enter and exit?"

"That is, there will never be one in the meditation room. The steward smiled too.

"I heard that there is their secret door in Master Longyi's meditation room, which is usually blocked by a screen, I don't know if it's true or not?"

All the monks were stunned when they heard this, and their eyes looked at Long in surprise.

At this moment, Long Yu's face looked very ugly, and several old monks were staring at him suspiciously, how could this young man from a prominent family in the Great Qing Kingdom attack himself everywhere, as if he was prepared. If you deny it, it will be a trouble for the old monks to go into the meditation room one day.

When he was in a dilemma, Mo Yan spoke again: "I heard that there were two white-clothed masters who went from the grotto to the secret door to Master Longyi's meditation room late last night, but is it true?"

Long Yu was shocked when he heard this, how could this matter be known to outsiders, they always came up quietly late at night, and it was impossible to be discovered.

The more the old monks listened, the more confused they became, and they stared at Long Yu in unison, hoping that he would explain.

"Master Long Qi, you are Kun Qi, right?" Mo Yan gave the final blow, and then his mind was in his hand, and he was ready to make a move when Long Qi smiled for the first time.

Long opened his mouth in surprise, as if he was in pain, but he didn't speak, and all the old monks felt very strange.

The words of the "abbot" steward monk did not fall.

"Poof" twice, Long Yu's frightened eyes suddenly burst open, and the eye fluid and blood foam splattered and splashed the old monks.

Everyone was stunned at the moment, including Mo Yan.

Seeing that a red line of blood appeared on Long Yu's neck, he then tilted his head and rolled down to the table, and two pillars of blood sprayed straight onto the roof, and the table was covered with blood.

"Three smiles!" Mo suddenly woke up, and the dementor eye swept around sharply and found no outsiders.

The old monks reacted and their figures shook and rushed out of the hall, but no one was found as far as they could see.

Mo Yan sat there dejectedly, looking at Long Qi's corpse speechless, he was not Kun Cry, although he did not know the inside story of his contact with the white-clothed head descender, but the fact was that he was killed by Kun Cry with "Three Laughs Flying Head Descending".

This Kun Cry is also too terrifying, I haven't seen a figure, if the three smiles just now were aimed at him, would Mo Yan still have his life? With two talismans in his hand, there is nowhere to go, it seems that he was indeed underestimated too much before.

However, if Kun Qi hid nearby, and killed Long Yu when he was speechless, why didn't he just attack himself?

Then there is only one possible surname, he no longer needs Long Qi, or Long Qi is not a person with him in the first place, the two white-clothed people last night may have conspired with Long Yi to betray Kun Qi in private, but Kun Qi made the first move. From this point of view, the man in white is estimated to have been poisoned.

Not long after, the monks of the entire Dawn Temple knew that the abbot Long Chongdi was stabbed to death, and the temple was filled with a sad atmosphere, and even Xiao Shami's appearance was clear and he couldn't stop crying.

Mo Yan silently returned to his room, tied the door and lay on the bed. He still couldn't understand one thing, that is, Kun Qi could have killed himself, why didn't he do that. This guy is so powerful, he can really kill people invisibly, Su Liyou once warned that it was reasonable not to provoke him, but he put himself in danger, and even more harmed Hall Master Chen and the Hongmen brothers who gave their lives.

It can be seen that the Holy Infant Niang Xuan used herself again, and maybe even she couldn't deal with Kun Qi, so it was good to let Mo Yan come to win, but it didn't matter to Yin Men if she died. This matter has to be pondered carefully, and you can't always be led by the nose.

His appearance has changed now, and the flying heads who fled back in the ambush of Bilao Mountain definitely don't recognize Mo Yan as the forty or fifty-year-old old man, who is completely new in front of Kun Qi, a young man from the Niu Hulu family who has just come from the Great Qing Kingdom, and it was Hongmen who ambushed and killed dozens of flying heads. We can't let Niang Xian stay out of the matter anymore, and we must try to lure Kun Qi's revenge target to the Holy Child of the Yin Gate, so that they can kill each other and profit for themselves.

But how can it be done, Mo Yan racked his brains all night.

In the temple of dawn, a three-day festival began to pay tribute to the abbot Long Yu, and many eminent monks and monks in Siam came to participate, and it is said that even the national teacher and monk Wang Tie Bodhi came to preside over the festival in person.

Mo Yan went to the small inn in the city and fetched the wooden box containing ambergris incense from Ba Song, he was going to find a chance to meet with the national teacher, as for how to tell him about Luang Prabang and the underground demon cave of Ayutthaya, he still needs to think more carefully.

Mo Yan still treats each other as a VIP in the temple, firstly, because the Niu Hulu family of the Great Qing Dynasty has a prominent background, and secondly, 20,000 taels of silver tickets is not a small amount.

The puja was held at the Temple of Dawn as scheduled, and many people in Thonburi came to pay their respects to the deceased Long Qi with flowers and incense sticks.

At the festival, he saw from afar the Siamese monk Tie Bodhi, who was extremely thin and tall, half a body taller than the other monks, which was very eye-catching. The puja ceremony was all spoken in Siamese, and Mo Yan couldn't understand a word, just stood in the corner silently observing Tie Bodhi, thinking about how to approach him.

He believed that if he could cooperate with the Siamese National Teacher to deal with the Holy Child of the Yin Gate, the chances of success would be much greater.

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