Zhang Yuanshan's mind was in a mess, and all that emerged was the "Samsara Square". Qi Xia introduced Tang Hua with a smile, and talked about how he looked like when he was talking about hidden weapons and other miscellaneous knowledge. If something happened, it must be one of myself or Jiang Zhiwei, not Qi Xia, who seemed to have come into contact with the things she dreamed of in the "Reincarnation World", and her wish was expected to come true!
Who knew, when she was still hesitating, she actually made up her mind, no, she seemed to have made up her mind very early!
Could it be that her joy before and after the exchange was just an act?
No, it doesn't look like it's fake, maybe it's just that she couldn't suppress her determination to get out of danger because of her joy!
As soon as Qi Xia spoke, Kong Wen looked at her, and Amitabha said: "Benefactor Qi, please speak."
"What do you know?" Daoist Shouzhuo looked at Qi Xia full of anger at the real murderer, waiting for her to provide clues.
All of a sudden, Su Wuming, Xuan Yuanzi, Qi Xia's father, Qi Yuantong, and the others all cast their gazes on Qi Xia, wondering why she, who was several layers away from Xuantianzong's courtyard, could discover something related to Qingjing's death, What she can meet when she wakes up at night, masters like them can also sense it in their sleep, or it can be said that those who can hide their senses from others like Qi Xia will never be bumped by Qi Xia, a little girl who has not yet enlightened superior.
Zhang Yuanshan subconsciously hid behind his master Xuan Yuanzi, clenched his left hand unconsciously, and touched his sword hilt with his right hand. The cold touch slightly relieved his inner tension and worry, but the feeling of dry mouth and tongue was not at all Without fading, he quietly glanced at Jiang Zhiwei, only to see that her right hand was also pressed on the hilt of the sword.
After Qi Xia blurted out that sentence, there was no room for retreat. He looked at the seniors and "Dragon Subduing Arhat" Kong Wen, and secretly hoped that a master at the level of Dharma Body could deter and stop the "Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation", even if Abbot Kong Wen It is the mastermind behind the scenes. In order not to be exposed under the eyes of everyone, he will also protect himself, and even personally escort him back to the Dajiang Gang. The magic soldier "crossed the sea and turned the river stick", and his own safety was guaranteed.
"Reporting to Master Abbot, Qingjing and I were both" Qi Xia organized his words, trying to arouse the vigilance of the elders as quickly as possible.
As soon as the word "six" came out, Qi Xia suddenly felt her heart pounding, pounding, beating extremely violently, a large amount of blood gushed out, her head swelled, her throat was constricted, and she couldn't breathe.
boom!
Qi Xia seemed to hear a crisp cracking sound in the dark, and his eyes were bright red, and he vaguely saw a big hand shining with solemn Buddha light reaching out to him with a soft and stable breath, trying to save himself, and a sword light, like a sky Qing Ming appeared in shock, and pointed to the void three inches behind her.
"The 'Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation' really dared to fight in front of a Dharmakaya-level expert"
"It's a pity they were a little late"
Qi Xia fell into the boundless darkness with bitterness, regret, shock, and unwillingness, and his body fell limply to the ground.
"Xia'er!" Qi Yuantong, the white-haired fisherman in the poem, cried out sadly. He caught Qi Xia with great speed, and poured his true energy into Qi Xia's body like he didn't want money, but there was no response. .
In Jiang Zhiwei's slightly dazed and shocked expression, Su Wuming drew back his long sword, stroked the blade with his left hand, opened his half-closed eyes, with an indescribably sharp edge, but his expression was unusually dignified, with deep thoughts .
"Amitabha, I'm a step too late." Kong Wen folded his hands together, and there was no more solemn and sacred Buddha light flashing. For the first time, shock and bewilderment appeared on his ancient and calm face.
Pretending to be caught off guard, one step late Pretending to be caught off guard, one step late There seemed to be thunderbolts in Zhang Yuanshan's mind. Have a clue.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration: "No, Abbot Kongwen didn't show the Arhat's golden body at all just now. If he really did what I thought and pretended to be caught off guard and was a step late, he should do his best in the end to show his innocence. How can it be perfunctory like it is now! Perhaps, he was really caught off guard? Even knowing the inside story, I never thought that the 'Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation' would strike so fast, so ruthlessly, and so mysteriously"
He looked at Qi Xia who had lost his vitality in Qi Yuantong's arms, and felt that his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and he was so heavy and sad that he could hardly breathe.
The one who could not be rescued was Taoist Shouzhuo. He first glared at Kong Wen, as if he wanted to reprimand him for making a perfunctory move. He didn't try his best. It might have something to do with the real murderer, but his expression suddenly changed a few times, as if recalling something , actually gradually calmed down, Xuan Yuanzi, Qi Yuan; "And the corpse mysteriously self-destructed." Su Wuming continued.
Kong Wen sighed: "There is an old monk watching, the body of 'Taiyi Tianzun' has not been destroyed, but his real identity is extraordinary. I will communicate with you later."
There are a lot of people here, but it is inconvenient to discuss in depth.
"Whether it's a 'fairy' or a 'myth', they are all mysterious and sneaky, and there must be unreliable conspiracy. I suggest that all the sects join forces to investigate this matter thoroughly!" The Taoist Shouzhuo said loudly.
Kong Wen nodded, and took the nine-ring tin rod again: "If there is any harvest in the future, Shaolin is willing to share it with all factions."
"Xuantianzong is the same." Taoist Shouzhuo agreed directly, and looked at Qi Yuantong, "Please also ask Fellow Daoist Qi to search for Ling'ai's relics and see if you find anything."
Qi Yuantong nodded with a gloomy face, and found the method of making the "Tang Hua" without accident, then, he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't have such a hidden weapon in the Dajiang Gang, huh! Kill the 'Xianji' , the rats of the 'myth' pay homage to Xia'er!"
The method of making hidden weapons, which he had never seen before in Jianghu, reminded him of the long-lost "Star God's Arrival Art" mentioned by Xuan Yuanzi, and he became more and more convinced that the death of the young girl was related to these two mysterious organizations.
Xuan Yuanzi looked at the disciples behind the masters of various factions: "The matter is very important, please restrain the disciples, and don't leak this matter."
Those who can enter the Daxiong Palace are the future elites of various factions, and they have certain qualifications to know about this matter, so he just told them not to leak it at will.
"Yes, master." Zhang Yuanshan replied immediately, and the rest of the disciples agreed one by one.
Several speakers went to the back of the palace to discuss secretly for a while, and then returned. Zhang Yuanshan followed Xuan Yuanzi and left the Daxiong Palace, and walked towards the courtyard of the guest house.
Along the way, he was always struggling with what happened just now.
As he was walking, he heard Uncle Xuan Yuanzi sigh softly.
This sigh was like a primer, causing Zhang Yuanshan's hidden doubts to explode. He quickly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, why don't you question Abbot Kongwen? Golden body."
At least he didn't reveal the "golden body" he saw from various classics!
Xuan Yuanzi smiled, and said approvingly: "Observation is keen and meticulous."
Then, he looked up at the sky, half disappointed and half sighing: "The rumors are true."
ah? Zhang Yuanshan looked at Xuan Yuanzi puzzled, but Xuan Yuanzi didn't explain the meaning of this matter, he shook his head, signaling him not to ask more questions.
The night was as cool as water, the fine snow was flying, and the sky was dimly lit. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com