Watching the headless corpse in front of him slowly fall down, there was a sudden trance with the wind. Is such a powerful opponent really defeated at my hands?

Turning his head to look, Murong Xi who was hiding in the shadows under the eaves was still there. It's just that the lord of Fusang, who was beside Doutian just now, is gone, and he doesn't know where he has gone. At this time, Sui Feng came back to his senses from his trance, and he had indeed killed him. He breathed a sigh of relief and dissipated the halo on the Pure Jun Sword in his hand.

Thinking about it just now, he still had some lingering palpitations. The Chunjun Sword in his hand was stimulated by something, and it had been trembling since just now. The sword body erupted with an incomparable peerless sword aura, and it was with such a sword aura emitted by the pure Jun sword itself that it could rise into the sky with the wind, and a sword split the incomparably strange sky-high umbrella in half. The gluttonous phantom that was summoned by Doutian with his own essence and blood, although his strength was only one of the billions of his true body, he already faintly had the power of a demon lord. If it weren't for the Pure Jun Sword, which had the effect of eliminating demons and demons, it would never have been killed with such an easy sword with the wind.

"This heinous demon is finally dead. Brother Sui, you're not hurt, are you?" Seeing that Doutian was dead, Murong Xi jumped out of the shadows under the eaves. Looking at Suifeng with some concern, he asked.

"I'm fine. Sui Feng shook his head, but his brow furrowed. Before he died, he clearly mentioned what was not Zhou Shenjiao, what was it, was it his teacher? But weishenme had never heard of it before, and besides, he weishenme was so surprised to see the sword trick he cast, and weishenme said that he had an incense relationship with me?

The more he thought about these questions, the more confused he became, and he knew that he couldn't find the answers for a while, so he pressed all these doubts in his heart.

"By the way, where did the Fusang Country Lord go, did you see it?" Sui Feng suddenly remembered something, turned his head to Murong Xi and asked.

"As soon as you started to do it, he sneaked away through the side door. I couldn't see clearly from the shadows, only a slight glimpse, and it seemed to be heading in this direction. Murong Xi reminisced as he pointed his finger. With the wind, his expression changed again, and what Murong Xi pointed to was the direction of the mountain behind Dongda Temple.

Could it be that there is some secret there? Sui Feng suddenly tilted his ears, and the sound of people moving around him must have been attracted by the sound of Sui Feng and the battle just now. Before their decisive battle, the sky mutated, I don't know how many people were alert, but those monks were afraid that it was a punishment from heaven, and they saw the thunder and lightning in the Changming Palace, and it was where the Japanese emperor's palace was located, and no one dared to approach.

Until all the visions have dissipated, and the sky has gradually returned to nature, no longer thundering and lightning as before. These monks couldn't help but be curious, and gradually approached.

Sui Feng glanced around, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." I always felt that Fuso, the king, had some secrets hidden in him. After that, he and Murong Xi each carried light skills, jumped to the eaves, borrowed the roof, and went in the direction of the back mountain of Dongda Temple.

As soon as Sui Feng and Murong Xi left, a group of monks with torches shouted "Emperor Bixia" and broke in. There is only a mess left here, where is there still half a human figure?

Originally, Sui Feng didn't think about it so much, but when he suddenly heard Murong Xidao Fusang Country Lord going in the direction of the back mountain, he faintly became suspicious. The palace of the king of Fuso corresponds to Todaiji Temple in Heijokyo, and if he wants to go back to the palace, he should take the main gate, even if it is to prevent others from seeing and revealing his identity, he can go through the side gate, why do he have to go to the back mountain?

What's more, tonight, listening to Murong Xiyan, he saw a person dressed like the leader of the horse bandits that day coming in the direction of Dongda Temple. He speculated that it might be that the Great Sage and the King of Japan secretly colluded with each other, and the reason why they directly touched the Changming Hall was only because it was the palace of the lord of Fusang during the previous martial arts conference, which was naturally the most suspicious. I didn't want to really meet the secret conversation between the lord of Fuso and Doutian here. ...,

In this way, it is very likely that the Changmei Hall of Todaiji Temple has always been a secret palace of the lord of Fuso. And at this moment, he went to the back mountain of the temple, and the two were combined, and naturally came to a conclusion, Todaiji Temple was afraid that it had become a stronghold for the Japanese king to cultivate shili.

Coming to such a conclusion, the wind is also silent for a while. He remembered that when he met him three years ago, he was just a puppet emperor in an almost empty shell. I don't think it's only been three years, and he already has Shili that can deter all major families. Although there is a lot of help in this, it is also inseparable from the actions of the lord of Fuso himself. Thinking of this, I sighed a little, wouldn't it be better if such a good talent was placed above governing the country? Is the struggle for power really that important?

Thinking of this, I thought of the death of Dua Niu. For no reason, he was a victim of the king's struggle with the family.

"Brother Sui, you said, that Doutian can fight with you for so long. Such a powerful person, weishenme would go all the way to Fuso to serve the emperor of that Rauschi?" under the night sky, the woman beside her interrupted Sui Feng's contemplation with a crisp question.

Sui Feng turned his head sideways, his face was stunned, and as soon as he thought of this question, Murong Xi asked.

"I don't know ...... either" Sui Feng shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly, he could guess the ins and outs of the whole thing, and he couldn't guess the question.

"Is it really because you want to collect virgin ......" Murong Xi's face flushed and he took a sip lightly.

It's not easy to say this matter with the wind, but intuitively, he feels that there is something strange that is not so simple. At this moment, the lord of Fusang is not really in power, and even the selection of concubines is controlled by the major families. Even if he wanted to do something, it would be difficult. And if the lord of Fusang could help him get a large number of virgins, he would not have to travel far to the Central Plains to buy and sell those prostitutes.

When he was thinking about these questions, he and Murong Xi had already passed through the many halls and came to the back mountain of Dongda Temple.

The overall pattern of Dongda Temple is very close to the Famen Temple in Chang'an and the Shaolin Temple in Songshan in the Central Plains, and the back mountain is the practice ground of Tallinn and some warrior monks.

Perhaps it is because Todaiji Temple has not been built for a long time, and no eminent monks have passed away. There are only a few low stupas in Tallinn, and at night, the white stupas look like ghosts, which is very frightening. With the wind, his heart jumped, and for some reason, he always had a feeling that there was an answer here that he wanted.

"This mountain behind is so big, we have to find someone among them, where to start?" Murong Xi couldn't help but show a trace of sadness as he looked at the open flat land with several stupas standing in front of him, and the low hills on the side.

"It's okay, I can feel his breath. Sui Feng smiled slightly, looked back at the temple hall that had been mostly hidden in the night, and no one chased after him. Slightly closed his eyes, since he stepped into the congenital, he found that he had the ability to sympathize with heaven and earth, and he could stupe heaven and earth with a touch of his heart, so as to perceive the breath of some things.

This is also the first time he has performed this technique.

After a moment, Sui Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. This technique is indeed extremely exhausting, and in this short moment, Sui Feng is already a little tired.

"I sensed it, and he was heading this way. Sui Feng glanced at Murong Xi, who was full of curiosity, and went to the side.

"This way...... Isn't this in the direction of the pagoda? Murong Xi looked at the wind and walked in the direction of Tallinn, stunned for a moment, looking at the snow-white painted pagodas, his back was a little chilly. He stuck out his tongue and hurriedly followed.

Wandering around the Tallinn with the wind, he came to a stop in front of an inconspicuous tower in the corner. ...,

Murong Xi looked up, this pagoda was probably the most dilapidated of all the pagodas here. Not only has the color of the exterior wall faded a lot, but even the wall surface has peeled off very badly. It seemed that he had been standing in front of the stone gate of the pagoda for some years, and said in a low voice, "This is where he entered." ”

"Here?" Murong Xi was slightly surprised, "I'm afraid this stone gate weighs hundreds of catties, can he, a mortal who doesn't know martial arts, push it open?"

Sui Feng frowned, "I can't answer your question, but judging from his breath, he did enter from here." We're arguing about this uselessness here, but maybe we'll find out if we go inside. ”

After speaking, he stretched out a palm and pressed it against the stone door. As soon as he exerted his strength, his face changed, "You're right, you can't open this door with his liliang." But you are wrong, this door is more than 100 catties, in my strength, as little as 500 catties, more than 1,000 catties. ”

With the wind and the strength of the hand, in a low moving sound, the stone door was finally pushed open.

As soon as the door opened, a faint light came from it.

Sui Feng and Murong Xi glanced at each other again, listened intently at the door for a moment, and made sure that there was no one else among them, and then cautiously entered it.

The stupa used to display the relics of the monks who passed away in Buddhism is not big, and it is only one zhang square to see with the wind. Although there are several levels of this stupa, only one layer can be entered.

In order to prevent others from discovering the abnormality, Sui Feng used internal force to close the stone door. When the door was closed, I found that the back half of the so-called stone gate was actually made of fine iron, and after a long time, many places were rusty. There was still a little rust on the ground, and Murong Xi looked at it and gasped, no wonder Sui Feng said that this door might be thousands of catties.

In the center of the stupa is a life-size gilded statue of Shakyamuni. There are two oil lamps on both sides of the Buddha statue, and I don't know if this lamp can really last forever or if someone will add lamp oil regularly.

Under the Buddha statue, there is a sandalwood incense box. The incense box is tightly sealed, and what is enshrined in it must be the relics of a certain monk. Sui Feng naturally didn't interest in relics, but used the secret technique of heaven and man induction to explore the whereabouts of the lord of Fusang. I searched here several times with my spiritual sense, but I came up with the same result.

His aura had stopped at this point, as if it had suddenly vanished. Sui Feng frowned and muttered.

"It's normal that you can't find it. Unexpectedly, Murong Xi not only did not feel any hurry, but also showed a playful smile.

"Do you know where he went?"

"No, I don't know where he went. You see he came to such a small place, and then suddenly disappeared, then there is only one explanation. The smile on Murong Xi's face did not decrease.

"What's the explanation?"

"There's a mechanism here. ”

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