Chapter 1195: Finding Fault

"Let me go to jail?" Yang Bo was full of surprise, he looked at Monk Faxuan, "Is that what the Zhang family means?"

Monk Fa Xuan nodded, "The Zhang family feels that they have lost face, the Zhang Yuchun you just mentioned is a strong competitor for their Zhang family elders, and it is very likely that he will become the figure of the family elder!"

Yang Bo looked at Monk Faxuan, "I remember, I mentioned Tsukahara Jiro to you last time, do you remember?"

Fa Xuan looked at Yang Bo, "Could it be that it was Jiro Tsukahara who killed them?"

Yang Bo nodded, "I saw Jiro Tsukahara's figure before I got out of the car to check." ”

Fa Xuan hesitated slightly, "You can stay here tonight, early tomorrow morning, let's go to the scene together to take a look at the situation, you can rest assured, this matter will definitely be able to find out!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Thank you!"

Fa Xuan waved his hand, "We don't have to be so polite, I'll arrange for you to rest first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Yang Bo nodded, and there was no other way but to do so.

Fa Xuan arranged for him, Lu Dongxing, and the driver to live in the guest room of Dingjue Temple, one room per person, and after a little advice, Monk Fa Xuan left.

Lu Dongxing felt a little sleepless, he knocked on Yang Bo's door, and saw Yang Bo making tea, the tea here is bamboo leaf tea, which was collected by the monks of Dingjue Temple in the early spring, but the taste is average.

Lu Dongxing sat down, "Do you think Monk Faxuan can solve this problem?"

Yang Bo raised his head and glanced at Lu Dongxing, "There is eighty percent hope." ”

"Is the Zhang family very powerful?" Lu Dongxing asked again.

Yang Bo shook his head, he had only heard about it, and he had not really come into contact with these families, for him, many things at present were just in the fog, and it was difficult for him to understand the strength of the other party, so he could only dodge it first.

However, since the Zhang family has such a long history, it is very likely that there is an existence in the Divine Refining Realm, or even the Enlightenment Realm, which is a great threat to his safety, and Yang Bo will not let himself be placed under this dangerous situation!

Lu Dongxing chatted for a long time in Yang Bo's room before leaving.

Yang Bo sat on the boat and cultivated patiently, all the contradictions that exist now are because his cultivation is too low, if he is in the Refining God Realm, I'm afraid no one will doubt him, and he can only really get rid of these problems by cultivating as soon as possible!

The night was as cold as water, Yang Bo sat on the bed, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power on the mountain was more abundant, and the initial bottleneck of the Qi Refining Realm, which had been as stable as a rock, seemed to have loosened a little, but if he wanted to really break through, he would need more time.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Bo heard the bell not far away, he opened his eyes, stood up, he walked towards the outside of the house, and saw the rising sun in the east, the sky in the east was a red glow, the air in the mountains was fresh, Yang Bo walked towards the mountain.

After walking a distance, Yang Bo heard the sound of "hey, hey, hey, hey" practicing martial arts, he followed the sound and walked over, and saw a flat land in the mountain, and a group of monks were practicing martial arts.

Yang Bo just glanced at it, he found a place nearby, practiced Tianluo boxing, and before he had time to sweat, he saw Lu Dongxing coming over, "It's time to have breakfast, there is a time limit for breakfast here, let's hurry over!"

Yang Bo glanced at Lu Dongxing, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, how did he feel like he was a monk, this was to experience the life of Dingjue Temple?

When he arrived at the cafeteria, Monk Faxuan sat at the table, Yang Bo sat opposite him, and saw that Monk Faxuan was in front of him with corn and sweet potatoes, all of which were some coarse grains.

Monk Fa Xuan said: "You also eat early, let's go down the mountain later, Tsukahara Jiro is too arrogant in the imperial capital, I have contacted a few old guys, we plan to take him down!"

"You guys do it yourself?" Yang Bo was surprised.

Monk Fa Xuan nodded, "More than a hundred years ago, the same thing happened, when the Qi Refining Conference was about to be held, a descendant of Jingu Island from Japan came to the Imperial Capital and wantonly killed the Qi Refiner, because many people had not seen his appearance, so it caused a lot of misunderstandings, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen again!"

Yang Bo looked at Monk Faxuan, "The magic sword technique is very weird. ”

"How worried you are now, worrying about yourself. "Monk Fa Xuan said.

After that, he pointed at the sword in Lu Dongxing's hand again, "Where did this sword come from?"

"Someone else sent it. Yang Bo's face remained unchanged.

Monk Fa Xuan frowned, "The Zhou family is finally willing to give away the Fanyin Sword, this Fanyin Sword has an extraordinary origin, but if the level of the person holding the sword is not enough, I am afraid it will cause a backlash!"

Yang Bo looked at Monk Faxuan, "What is the origin?"

Monk Fa Xuan shook his head, "Eat, eat, let's leave early!"

Yang Bo was very helpless, he looked at Fa Xuan, and thought of Yan Ruyu again, how could he feel that these people always like to sell guanzi, and many things can be said in one sentence, but they always have to keep a tail, which makes people feel uncomfortable!

Fortunately, Yang Bo had good patience, but he hesitated slightly, so he didn't ask more, went to eat, and ate.

Lu Dongxing took the sword and studied it for a while, and finally couldn't help it, "Is this Sanskrit sword very powerful?"

Monk Faxuan didn't pay attention to Lu Dongxing at all, and let Lu Dongxing be anxious over there.

After eating and getting into the car, the monk Fa Xuan said a place, and the driver drove the car and rushed over.

When he arrived at the destination, Yang Bo found that this was a courtyard house, and it looked ordinary from the outside, and the monk Faxuan gestured to Yang Bo, Yang Bo understood, walked forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and a young man in his early twenties opened the door, and he looked at Yang Bo, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a Mudao man. "Monk Fa Xuan said.

When the young man saw Monk Faxuan, he hurriedly clasped his hands, "Hello Master Faxuan!"

Fa Xuan nodded, "I've already made an appointment with the Mudao people, can I go in now?"

The young man hurriedly said, "Please come in!"

While speaking, the man turned sideways and made way for Monk Faxuan, Monk Faxuan walked in first, Yang Bo and Lu Dongxing followed behind, looking at the surrounding situation, Yang Bo suddenly had an inexplicable sense of tension, a lot of flowers and plants were planted in the courtyard, there was a faint fragrance in the courtyard, a bamboo tree grew in the middle of the courtyard, such a layout, so that Yang Bo was very surprised!

Lu Dongxing pointed to the bamboo, and couldn't help but say: "Planting a bamboo in the middle of the yard, from the perspective of feng shui, it is not suitable, the courtyard is boxy, and a wooden word is added in the middle, this is sleepy!"

When Monk Fa Xuan heard Lu Dongxing's explanation, he hurriedly coughed, Lu Dongxing lowered his voice, but the people in the room had already heard his words!

"Okay, you old bald donkey, this is a deliberate fault, isn't it?" said the man in the house.