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Who killed Yongcheng? It is likely that he is the real culprit of this serial murder case. Maybe yesterday, Yongcheng has something that hasn't been said yet. Someone killed someone last night.

"Amitabha." Xing'en clasped his hands together and said.

The industry said angrily: "This must be the so-called line eight, this evil animal, the old man has long said that this son of a wolf is ambitious, he can't stay, he wants to stay, how about it?" Sowing the consequences, right?! He asked Xing'en with a flushed face.

Xing'en just closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha." "As a relative of him and the abbot in the secular world, what he did was to naturally take responsibility.

"What? Line 8 still haven't found it? ”

"Yes."

In order to save face, Wei Zhutou said angrily: "Go and arrest Xingba." ”

"Boss? Where can I find it? ”

Wei Zhutou wondered, where does he know where to look for it, if he knows where to find it? Go straight to catch it. The green tendons were exposed, and his eyes widened angrily: "Where is so much nonsense?!" "The catchers lowered their heads, not daring to disobey their words. Turn away.

"Come back?!"

The catchers stood and turned around, not knowing what trouble Wei Zhutou was doing.

"Carry the body away first."

The monks and Xiao Yu'er and others went out of the firewood room and entered the fasting room. Xiao Yu'er looked at everyone, obviously having no appetite. After all, two people died, one was the abbot and the other was the senior brother. Ay~~~

"Everyone's no appetite." Qiao'er asked.

Xiao Yu'er said lightly: "After all, the murderer didn't catch it." Everyone is also worried. "These monks are not as great as they think, and monks are also human beings. Dig up meat and feed the eagles. Sacrificing one's life for righteousness, that is a Buddha, not a human being.

Qiao'er asked again: "Could it be that the murderer is really the murderer?" The row eight we came across earlier? ”

Xiao Yu'er didn't speak, but ate the noodle soup and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Xingba may have been killed like Yongcheng." ”

"What?!" Qiao'er exclaimed in surprise. Look around, but already intrigued.

Xiao Yu'er said: "The Buddha taught us that it is shameful to waste food. ”

"When did the Buddha say this?"

"That's because your heart is not firm enough, so naturally you can't listen to the Buddha's philosophical words, and wait for you to eat. The Buddha will tell you. ”

"Amitabha." Walk the way. Others began to eat.

At this time, Xiaoyu and Qiao'er had already finished eating. Qiao'er saw Xiao Yu'er's gloomy appearance and asked, "Are you still thinking about this case?" ”

"However, I always feel that this matter has something to do with the three fake monks we met before." Xiao Yu'er touched her chin and said.

Qiao'er said: "Then isn't it okay to translate that letter?" ”

Xiao Yu'er frowned and said, "But, I don't understand those words at all?" ”

Qiao'er said, "These monks have to translate some classical Sanskrit every year, and someone must understand the text. ”

"That's right." Xiao Yu'er patted his head and suddenly realized. Then he picked up Qiao'er and kissed it. Xi said: "You are so smart? ”

Qiao'er was suddenly attacked by Xiao Yu'er, and her mind was blank for a while, and she saw Xiao Yu'er's eyebrows dancing and running away, and her face was full of floating clouds. However, this qiē happened to be seen by Huang Gongzi, who shook his head and said, "Hey, the world is going down." Hey~~~"

Xiao Yu'er walked out of the east gate and went east, you can see that there is a road up the mountain, and along the road to the mountain is the Zangjing Pavilion. How would he know where the Pavilion was? That's because Xiao Yu'er originally wanted to come in and steal martial arts cheats. So I stepped on it a little early.

"The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is heavy, and idle people are not allowed to enter!" Suddenly, a monk flashed out and blocked his way.

Take a look at the little fish. A sturdy monk with an iron rod in his hand. Standing in front of him with a palm in one hand. He was shocked in his heart, and folded his hands and said, "Master, the disciple wants to meet the host of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." ”

"There's no hosting here. Let's go. The monk said sharply, more than the two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand in the industry.

Xiao Yu'er said: "The disciple is confused, and I just hope to solve his confusion." ”

"What is confusion? The heart is not strong. Donor, please go back. "That monk stinks.

Xiao Yu'er secretly thought, I originally saved you to help, so I respected you, but I didn't expect you to be a monk who didn't open his mind? Then I'll open you up.

The little fish ignored it and walked straight forward. The great monk naturally wanted to block it and block it with an iron rod in front of him.

"Donor, the poor monk will say it again, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is heavy, and you are not allowed to enter."

Xiao Yu'er said sharply: "Lao Tzu still broke in." He reached out and pulled away the iron rod.

The great monk thought to himself: "This little benefactor is clearly unreasonable, although the master does not allow him to fight, but it should not be a problem to teach him a lesson." ”

Then he erected the iron rod and sent it forward slightly, and shouted: "Little donor, if you want to rush hard, then don't blame the poor monk for being polite." ”

The great monk's club stabbed him in the chest. Xiao Yu'er's body was slightly sideways, and the big monk passed through it, but he didn't poke him.

Xiao Yu'er pushed it casually and patted him on the back, the big monk rushed forward a few steps, his face was cold, this push Xiao Yu'er made him chic and free. Secretly, this little guy is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with. That's exactly what I wanted.

Xiao Yu'er didn't have time to waste on him, and he wasn't a beauty. He wants to go in and see the presiding officer of the Scripture Pavilion.

The big monk saw that Xiao Yu'er looked down on him. He was furious and struck with a stick. The little fish tiptoed a little and flew backwards.

The "hideous" iron rod struck the ground, shaking the monk's hands numb. He used all his strength just now. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu'er still avoided it.

Xiao Yu'er stepped back, and did not retreat again, but pushed towards the chest of the great monk little by little.

The big monk looked bad, gave up the iron rod, pushed out his arms, and the two of them crossed their palms, clapped their hands, and each withdrew a few steps.

The great monk shouted: "Okay, look at the poor monk." He reached out and grabbed the little fish's chest. Xiao Yu'er raised his right hand slightly, and a strong wind on his big sleeve rushed towards the bottom of the big monk's elbow.

The great monk's left hand reached out, and his five fingers were like chicken feet, grabbing at his sleeve. Xiao Yu'er's arms retracted, his sleeves rolled upside down, and he didn't catch this catch.

Xiao Yu'er sneered: "Chicken paw skill? ”

The great monk corrected: "This is the Dragon Claw Gong. A sucker. Seeing Xiao Yu'er's eyes, there was mockery. He screamed, his figure swayed slightly, his left hand stretched out, and his right hand fished back, all of which became chicken claws, catching the small fish.

Xiao Yu'er shouted: "Good 'Dragon Claw Gong'!" The index finger of the left hand pointed out, and a strong wind stabbed towards the door of the great monk's face, and the great monk dodged to the left, and with a bang, the dragon's claw claw wooden door, and the sawdust flew.

The little fish opened his eighteen palms and focused on the battle. The Great Monk continued to attack.

The small fish count very slowly, and they shoot out palm by palm, which seems to have little power, but the wind is faint, and it is obviously quite strong.

The big monk attacked several times, but he forced Xiao Yu'er's palm force back. He became agitated, quickly attacked, and suddenly snorted, his left hand was raised, and dozens of hairs fell, but he grabbed the bundle of hair on Xiao Yu'er's head. But he received a slap on his right shoulder, and he didn't feel anything at first, but gradually his right arm became heavier and heavier, and it was difficult to raise his right hand.

"Dragon Claw Gong is nothing more than that?!"

Before the word "whoosh" fell, Xiao Yu'er felt a figure coming from behind, and Xiao Yu'er fled with a wolf rolling on the ground. (To be continued)