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Chapter 19 Courage

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    Meng Qi suddenly sat up, listened to the bell, and quietly clenched his fists under the quilt: "Did Qingjing's death be discovered? Or did he just disappear?"

    Amidst the unusual ringing of the bell, Zhenying, Zhenguan and other monks who were indifferent to other things all stood up, inexplicably panicked, covering up Meng Qi's abnormality.

    ?In the Daxiong Palace, the golden statue of Buddha has two hands and seals, and the treasure looks solemn, looking at the people in the hall with compassion.

    Directly below the Buddha statue stood an old monk with white eyebrows growing out and his face hanging down. He had a clear appearance, wearing a yellow monk's robe, a red cassock, holding a nine-ringed tin rod, and his face was pale gold.

    "Namo Amitabha Buddha, all benefactors, don't be impatient." The old monk raised one hand and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

    Standing on both sides of him were nearly twenty monks in red cassocks. Some were deeply wrinkled and aged, some were thin and shriveled like dead wood, and some were melancholy and elegant and mature.

    "Hmph, don't be impatient, I sent a disciple to be killed in your Shaolin, but you let the poor Taoist be calm?" The eyes of the old Taoist priest wearing a seven-star crown and a yin and yang Taoist robe were as bright as lightning, and looked directly at the old man who was speaking.  Monk, "Master Kongwen, I, Xuantianzong, were invited to come here, but this happened to me, you have to give us justice! Otherwise, hum!"

    His hair is snow-white, but his face is extremely rosy, without a single wrinkle, just like a child with white hair.

    This old monk is the abbot of Shaolin, and he has obtained the rumor of "the golden body of the Arhat subduing the dragon", and has been oppressing the world for more than a hundred years.

    "Amitabha, the humble benefactor, no matter who the murderer is, I, Shaolin, will bear the blame for such a tragic incident in the temple." Kong Wen said calmly, without showing any signs of trying to put up a face, "but I think your sect's benefactor  Like all the benefactors present, I want to know who the murderer is and what his purpose is, please give me some time to examine the body and find the murderer."

    Taoist Shoujing is the head of the Xuantian Sect. It is said that he has touched the threshold of the Dharma Body, ranking second on the ground list.

    "Master Kongwen's words are justified. Don't be impatient, fellow Taoists. We all feel your grief." The middle-aged Taoist priest in a basalt robe held a jade ruyi in his hand and came out to advise.

    Among the disciples behind him, Zhang Yuanshan was looking at Qing Jing lying on the white cloth with his fists clenched, his eyes were full of sorrow, his head was separated from his body, his eyebrows were furious, and his eyes were wide open, obviously frightened and angry before he died.

    "It's really such a way to die" Zhang Yuanshan was shocked and stunned in his grief. How he died in the reincarnation world turned out to be the same way of death in reality!

    Regardless of whether it is really because of the real body of oneself and others being thrown into "reincarnation", or the projection of injuries after the illusion of illusion, the "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" is enough to be called supernatural powers!

    This was done under the eyes of "Dragon Subduing Arhat"!

    He sneaked a peek at Jiang Zhiwei among the Xijiange disciples and Qi Xia among the members of the Dajiang Gang, and saw that their faces were filled with grief, but they couldn't hide their shock and solemnity, and Qi Zhengyan was just an ordinary disciple, not qualified to follow the Huajian  Send the elders into the Daxiong Hall.

    However, the mysterious killing of Xuantianzong disciples in Shaolin Temple is enough to be called a horror. The expressions of the other young disciples were all similar, and no one noticed their abnormality.

    Taoist Shouzhuo gave the Taoist priest of Zhenwu Sect a cold look: "Xuan Yuanzi, it's not your disciple who died, so don't pretend to be a good person!"

    "It's often heard that Xuantianzong's humble Taoist friend has a violent and upright temper. What I saw today is indeed the case." Xuan Yuanzi has a good self-cultivation, and knows that although Xuantianzong still has many disciples like Qingjing, he can afford to lose, but he was killed.  Such an assassination is like slapping them hard in the face. How can the humble Taoist not be furious, so he just replied with a smile, and then looked to the other side, "Fellow Daoist Su, what did you see?"

    Standing in front of Jiang Zhiwei was a young and handsome man in Tsing Yi. He looked ordinary, but if you looked at him carefully, you would feel that his place was empty, without me or anything.

    The man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes half-closed, his right hand lightly stroked the simple long sword at his waist, and said in a thick and vicissitudes voice: "Master Kongwen is right."

    His voice did not match his appearance, like an old man who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and saw through the chaotic world of mortals.

    After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the Daxiong Palace, and the violent Taoist Shouzhuo didn't even refute, as if he was taken away by the man's aura.

    Taoist Shouzhuo was silent for a while, and said: "Please ask Master Kongwen to check Qingjing's injury."

    This is not because the man in Tsing Yi is more prestigious and powerful than Abbot Kongwen. Everyone present knows that there may be such a day in the future, but at least for now, the man in Tsing Yi is still far from the Abbot Kongwen. The real reason is that  The reason is that Abbot Kongwen is merciful, open-minded, never bullying the weak, and he can compete with him.?Can¡¯t make up my mind.

    Hey, he sighed secretly, he really had the defect of not daring to take risks and risk his life.

    He knows his own affairs, he has always been considered a leader in terms of calmness and ability, and is praised by many elders.  This is the real reason why I failed to get started with the swordsmanship contained in the "Zhenwu Qijiejing".

    Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei, she was far better than him in this respect.

    As far as he could see, Jiang Zhiwei behind Su Wuming was looking at his nose and his heart. Apart from a little sadness, he seemed to be focused on nothing. There was no sign of stepping forward to reveal the secrets of the world of reincarnation.

    Zhang Yuanshan's heart moved, thinking of Jiang Zhiwei's scorching eyes when he looked at those swordsmanship lists, so he gave a wry smile in his heart, and shook his head secretly.

    "Master Abbot, this junior has something to report, which is related to Qingjing's death." Suddenly, Qi Xia's voice reached Zhang Yuanshan's ears.

    He looked in astonishment, and saw a pretty face with a hint of determination.

    Jiang Zhiwei, who seemed to be counting the ants on the ground, also looked up in shock.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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