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The two inspected the hall again, and found a few incense sticks that had not been burned out in the hall.
"Colorless"! The two glanced at each other. This is one of the three major drugs of the Miao, Yao and Wu clan. Tantai Wutian and young monk Rong Xin saw this kind of magic incense used by Huwei Ha in the ancestor cave of the Wushan Sword Sect, and they recognized it at a glance.
No wonder the monks in the Prajna Temple were killed without any resistance. I'm afraid Master Yuanxing was also killed because he was unresponsive after being hit by "colorless".
The two of them checked the corpses in the main hall again, and found that all of them had their necks broken, and that method was clearly Nan Shaolin's powerful eagle grabber.
Could it not be the Dragon Slayer Gang? But Southern Shaolin is far in the south, and has no grievances with Banruo Temple, so what is going on?
Martial arts vendettas cannot be reported to the officials, not to mention that the arrest warrant for the young monk Rongxin has not been lifted, let alone reported to the officials.
The two had no choice but to dig an earthen pit in the pagoda forest behind the temple, and hastily buried the corpses of Master Yuanxing and other monks. The two kowtowed their heads in front of the grave, praying to Master Yuanxing and other monks in heaven to bless them to find the murderer and take revenge.
Even digging the pit and burying the corpse, the two of them worked hard for three days in a row, and at this time they finally returned to the abbot of Banruo Temple and sat down.
The little monk Rongxin asked Tantai Wutian, "Uncle Wutian, what should we do?"
Tantai Wutian pondered for a while and said: "Now my master Huangye Zhenren and your master Zhiguo Zen Master have encountered some dangers. If we can't find them, I'm afraid we will be hunted down and killed too. ending."
"No matter what method we use, we must find out their whereabouts and rescue them."
"But how do we investigate?" the little monk Rongxin asked again.
"What I'm thinking about now is whether the person who conspired to frame us and the person who lured Master Zhiguo away and killed your master and other masters are not the same group." Tantai Wutian said while raising his head thinking.
The little monk Rongxin thought for a while and said: "Now there are at least three groups of people who are going to deal with us. One group is those from the Hundred Flowers Temple. Uncle Xuanlang and Uncle Jing Mingzi don¡¯t know what happened, another group is going around killing people who framed us in our name, and another group is leading my master Zhiguo away and killing my master and uncle Brothers and sisters win people."
Tantai Wutian nodded and said: "Not bad."
"Where do we start from?"
"Huguang Escort Bureau and Nan Shaolin." Tantai Wutian finally cleared his mind and said firmly to the little monk Rongxin.
"Huguang Escort Bureau and South Shaolin?" Little Monk Rongxin asked puzzled.
"Yes, someone who framed us had to kill thirty-five members of the Huguang Escort Bureau. If we want to know what happened, we must go to the Huguang Escort Bureau."
"What about South Shaolin?"
"Your master and all the masters died in Southern Shaolin's martial arts. We need to go to Southern Shaolin to investigate."
"Uncle Wutian, don't you think it's strange, my master, uncle and uncle were clearly hit by 'colorless' first, and then they were killed without any resistance."
"'Colorless' is the drug of the Miao, Yao and Wu tribes. It stands to reason that there should not be such a drug in Southern Shaolin, so this is also a doubtful point. It is a pity that we did not ask Shangguan Mingri and Ha Huwei about this drug. Who actually owns it?"
"Then should we go to Tangerine Valley and ask him again?"
Tantai Wutian pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "Why did he tell us?"
"how?"
"Bamboo slips, we didn't give him bamboo slips." Tantai Wutian sighed.
"If Shangguan recovers his skills tomorrow, even without Granny Caiyi, we are probably no match for him."
The little monk Rongxin fell silent.
"Let's go to Huguang Security Bureau first." Tantai Wutian finally made up his mind.
"Let's go," the little monk Rong Xin stood up and said, "but it's okay if we just go down the mountain like this?" He hesitated after thinking for a while.
Tantai Wutian pointed to the certificate and the razor on the table and said: "Master Zhiguo has already prepared it for us, I'm afraid he already expected that we would come back before he encountered danger."
"Come on, Senior Nephew Rongxin, please shave off these three thousand threads of troubles on my head."
The little monk Rongxin got up and went to boil water in the stove, fetched a basin of water, picked up the razor on the table, cut off his long hair, and then dipped in hot water to shave his hair Empty.
The two found a clean monk's robe hanging on the hanger of the abbot. The little monk Rong Xin took it over and measured it on Tantai Wutian. The size was just right, I am afraid that it was also prepared by Zen Master Zhiguo in advance.
Tantai Wutian put on the monk's robe, carried the Yellow Leaf Sword on his back, picked up the burden and said to the little monk Rongxin: "Let's go."
The little monk Rong Xin also picked up the burden and followed him outside.
After walking a few steps, Tantai Wutian suddenly felt two cold and hard stones in the bag, and remembered that these were the Guangcheng internal strength and Xuanmu art of war that he and Ah Qingqing had obtained in Xuanyuan Cave.
At the beginning when he came out of the Hundred Flowers Temple, he never thought that he would undergo great changes after coming out, and he would never go back to the Hundred Flowers Temple. He never thought about the importance of martial arts, and he never felt that his martial arts were inferior, but this Along the way, he found that with his current martial arts, he might not even be able to protect himself, let alone fight against those hidden enemies?
He finally remembered the Guangcheng Neigong and Xuanmu Art of War that had been packed in his luggage all this time, and he wanted to practice this ancient magic in the future, he said secretly in his heart.
The two of them first went to Houshan Pagoda Forest to pay their respects in front of Master Yuanxing's grave, and then continued to walk down the mountain.
It was daytime, and Tantai Wutian was already dressed as a monk, and those martial artists who chased and killed them had not seen their real faces, they only knew that Tantai Wutian and Little Monk Rongxin were young and the other was a young man. Monk, they are two young monks now, so naturally they are not afraid of seeing them, so they swaggered down the mountain.
The two went down the mountain, looking at the plants and trees in Dengfeng City, they couldn't help feeling mixed feelings, the Prajna Temple was broken, Zen Master Zhiguo's whereabouts were unknown, Ah Qingqing is now far away under the door of Caiyi's mother-in-law in Hongju Valley, Yunnan, and she doesn't know where she is. The tragedy happened, the two left, and the future was uncertain. I didn't know if I could escape the pursuit of the martial arts people, and I didn't know who the enemy I was going to face was, how terrible this enemy was, and whether I could finally expose them. He avenged Banruo Temple and Baihua Temple.
Tantai Wutian's footsteps involuntarily walked to the hotel beside the avenue leading directly to the gate of Dengfeng City. He remembered that the last time he came to Banruo Temple, he ate in this hotel first and then went up the mountain. At that time, the Banruo Temple was still the original Banruo Temple, Zen master Zhiguo, senior brother Yuanxing, Ah Qingqing, and little monk Rongxin were all waiting for him in the temple.
It was in this hotel that he met Zhou Feiyan, and they went to peek at the competition of Shenquanmen
Thinking of Zhou Feiyan, he couldn't help but shook his head and gave a wry smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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