Master Zhichang had compassion in his heart and did not kill the false cultivator and the fake cultivator, the two of them should have been grateful, but the fake cultivator scolded angrily: "Old bald donkey, you'd better kill us, put us in a hole, and never see the light of day for the rest of our lives, this is more uncomfortable than killing us." ”

The eyes of the fake cultivator were bloodshot, and he said: "Old bald donkey, we are not rats, you let us live in the cave for a lifetime, you might as well kill us." ”

Chu Liuxiang said: "Master, isn't there a saying in the Buddhist family that people are anxious? There is also a response, since these two people are so eager to die, it is better to beat them to death with sticks, lest they suffer in the future." ”

Chu Liuxiang saw that Master Zhixian had no intention of killing them, and he continued: "If the master has mercy and locks them up in the Thousand Buddha Cave, maybe their master will come here tonight to save people, and when the time comes, the two of them will be rescued, and they will be in danger in the future." ”

Master Zhichang felt reasonable and said: "What Xiangshuai said is good, but the precept of Shaolin Temple not to kill cannot be broken. All beings are equal, no matter how big a mistake anyone makes, Buddhism will leave them a way out. ”

Chu Liuxiang didn't really want to kill those two people, it's just that the two of them were too arrogant, and Chu Liuxiang wanted to kill their sharpness.

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and said, "Since the master said so, then please bring these two people to the Thousand Buddha Cave, right?"

Chu Liuxiang put a little on the chest of the fake cultivator, pushed him into the stick formation, and said, "You remember." In this life, if you are in the Thousand Buddha Cave, you will never want your life in the next place, if you go out of the Thousand Buddha Cave. Below you will definitely lie on the ground and never get up. ”

The fake cultivator didn't seem to be afraid of Chu Liuxiang's words at all, he didn't look like he was defeated, and said, "Chu Liuxiang, you'd better kill me now, otherwise, when my master comes, he will not only kill that old monk." And it's going to get me out too. I'll make you look good then. ”

The fake cultivator still refused to admit defeat in the chaos, and he was so angry that a stick monk behind him hit him in the back with a stick. Beat him until he spat blood.

As soon as he vomited out a mouthful of blood from the false cultivator, his person actually fell to the ground.

Master Zhichang bent down and turned over the body of the fake cultivator, and said in surprise: "Ah, how can there be black blood flowing out of his mouth?"

Master Zhichang put his hand on the nose of the fake cultivator again, and said in shock, "He's dead." ”

Chu Liuxiang watched Master Zhichang stand up. "He probably didn't know it at all. His master had given him a poison, and his life itself was short. ”

Fake Xiu's nose twitched, his legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his pupils had been deformed and enlarged, and the white edge of the corner of his eyes was no longer visible, his eyes stared at Chu Liuxiang deadly, and said hopefully: "Chu Liuxiang." I know you must have a way to save me. As long as you are willing to save me, I am willing to say anything. ”

Chu Liuxiang immediately rushed over. Sealing the meridians of his heart, he said, "If you are willing to tell me who killed Zhixian and Master Zhixian, I will promise to save you." ”

The fake cultivation was shivering all over, he seemed to be very cold, that kind of cold was like a person curled up in the ice and snow without any clothes, Chu Liuxiang In order to get the most precious answer, he used his internal strength to protect the heart of the fake cultivation, and wanted to ask him something more, but the eyes of the fake cultivation actually protruded from the sockets, and the dead fish-like eyes made Chu Liuxiang want to be disgusted when he looked at it.

Chu Liuxiang slowly loosened the fake cultivation, watched his body fall to the ground, stood up and said, "He's dead." It seems that the medicine given to them by his master is very poisonous, and there is no way to save that poison once it occurs. ”

Master Zhichang put his hand on his chest and said, "Amitabha, good, good!"

A stick monk next to him said angrily: "This kind of person deserves to die." Who let them collude with foreign thieves to frame our two uncles? ”

Chu Liuxiang sighed and said, "It's just a pity that he hasn't named the murderer who killed Master Zhixian and Master Zhixian." ”

The stick monk seemed to be very angry, and said, "What else is the murderer to investigate?" In the humble opinion of the little monk, the real murderer is Ouyang Chongxiao of the Netherworld God Sect, as long as the people of our Shaolin Temple hit the Immortal Dao, I don't believe that we can't destroy the Netherworld God Sect?"

Master Zhichang glared at the stick monk and said, "Self-cultivation, don't talk nonsense." The matter is still to be clarified. I don't know if those two people are from the Nether God Cult or not, and if we are taken advantage of and hit the Immortal Island, the situation will not be good. ”

Chu Liuxiang had his own thoughts, he wanted to check the matter carefully before going to Immortal Island, and said: "Master Zhichang is reasonable, if someone deliberately creates an incident, the purpose is to provoke a dispute between Shaolin and the Netherworld God Sect, and they are good at profiting, then things will really not be good." ”

Xiu Shen's anger did not subside, and he said: "But Uncle Shi, our Uncle Zhixian and Uncle Zhizhi are dead, we can't do nothing, we have to avenge the two uncles and the Shaolin Abbot, and ask Uncle Shi to agree to our attack on Immortal Island." ”

The other stick monks also said together: "Please agree with Uncle Shi for us to avenge the two Uncle Shi and the abbot." ”

Master Zhichang was still hesitating, not knowing how to choose, because he knew that attacking Immortal Island was not an easy task, not to mention that Immortal Island was easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if he really attacked Immortal Island, so what? With Ouyang Chongxiao's martial arts, it would not take much effort for him to kill those who attacked the island.

Master Zhichang is now the head of the family in the Shaolin Temple, of course many people will listen to what he says, if he agrees with those people to attack the fairy island, no monk in the Shaolin Temple will escape, but the key is that the foundation of the Shaolin Temple for a hundred years will not be destroyed in one fell swoop.

Master Zhichang saw that those stick monks knelt on the ground one by one, their eyes were full of tears, and their mood was very heavy, he slowly shook the Zen staff in his hand twice, and the sweat in his hand actually flowed down the Zen staff to the ground.

A cold sweat also broke out on Master Zhichang's forehead, he took two steps with his back to those stick monks, and at the same time pestle the Zen staff in his hand to the ground twice, he suddenly turned around and said, "Everyone should be calm." At the moment, we can't attack Immortal Island. ”

Slim eyes let go of angry light and said, "Uncle Shi, why is this?"

Master Zhichang said in a heavy tone, "It is not a simple matter to deal with the Nether God Sect, this matter must be considered in the long run. ”

Xiu said: "Uncle Shi, we are not afraid of death. (To be continued......)