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Duanfa's body was temporarily moved to the side. A pit that was two people wide and three feet deep was dug under the body. It looked quite strange in the quiet garden. If someone saw it, they would definitely think that they had killed someone and abandoned the body in the dark of the night.
"It seems that our guess was right." Ying Feiyang was half-squatting in the pit. He gently picked up a handful of soil with his hand.
Li Hanguang still had a look of disbelief on his face. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect it to be like this. What should we do now?"
"The others should be here soon. Let's fill up the pit first." Mu Zixuan said.
The three of them immediately got to work and restored the site to its original state. They saw a dozen torches lit up in the distance. In the dark night, there was a faint yellow candlelight, as if guiding the direction of the dead. A group of people came in the rain with torches in their hands. They were the reinforcements from the Shangqing school.
"Martial nephew Duanfa!" Master Kumming saw Duanfa's death from afar. Shock and sorrow appeared on his withered face. He quickly walked to the body and looked at the dead Duanfa. He said with sorrow, "You have followed me to cultivate Buddhism for many years. Although you are not devout to Buddhism, you have a heart of repentance. I didn't expect that today …" Master Kumming couldn't continue. Even though the people from the Shangqing school were not on good terms with Buddhism, they could feel the sorrow in Master Kumming's heart at this moment. They were silent.
After a moment of silence, Kuming said the name of Buddha. "Forget it. Give up the karma of this body and return to your free heart. I hope that you can cultivate Buddhism again in your next life and get rid of the suffering of reincarnation." Master Kumming chanted the Rebirth Mantra. His body shone brightly. He was using his own Buddhist cultivation to reincarnate for Duanfa. The sound of Sanskrit chants purified people's hearts.
After chanting the mantra, Master Kumming said, "Master Li, although I have cultivated the Withered Wood Meditation, I am still human and not Buddha. My heart is made of flesh and blood. The day before yesterday, because of Priest Sima's death, Martial nephew Duanfa and I came here to cooperate with your investigation. Now that Martial nephew Duanfa has died, the Shangqing school has to give an explanation to the White Horse Temple."
Before Li Hanguang could answer, Du Ruhui said angrily, "We haven't asked you for an explanation, but you White Horse Temple want us to give an explanation first. Isn't it obvious? Duanfa killed my master first, and now he injured my martial brother and escaped. But he still couldn't escape death. He was killed by Blood Rakshasa. You Buddhists pay attention to karma. Duanfa suffered the consequences of his own evil deeds. Isn't this showing the greatness of the Buddhist Dharma? "
"I apologize to Martial Nephew for causing inner demons and injuring Master Sun. However, when he said that Master Sima was killed by Blood Rakshasa, none of you believed him. How can you be so sure that Martial nephew Duanfa died in the hands of Blood Rakshasa? Could it be that the Taoist masters have a different opinion? "Master Kumming put his palms together and said calmly, leaving Du Ruhui speechless.
After a while, Du Ruhui said fiercely, "Blood Rakshasa and Duanfa were once part of the Wai Hu Sect. Maybe they worked together to kill Master. What happened after that was just an act. Blood Rakshasa helped Duanfa break through the shackles of his body with the flute. Duanfa pretended to be crazy and injured Sun Shidi. After that, he used the tunnel that he had dug to escape. Unexpectedly, Blood Rakshasa pretended to be real and killed Duanfa to silence him. What do you think of this guess, Master?"
Hearing the words "Wai Hu Sect", he knew that Du Ruhui had also scolded Buddhism. After that, he made a malicious guess without any evidence. Master Kumming's Buddhist heart was broken because of his Martial nephew's death. Just as he was about to show his anger, Li Hanguang shouted, "Martial Brother Du, why are you so easily angered today? You've lost your calmness in the past! Quickly apologize to Master Kumming. "
Hearing this, Du Ruhui was slightly stunned as if he had been reminded. Immediately, he had a look of self-reflection on his face. However, there was still a bit of unwillingness. He bowed slightly towards Master Kumming and said, "Master Kumming, I was not in a good mood and spoke rudely. Please don't blame me. However, this matter is confusing. If Duanfa is really related to Master's death, then I'm afraid I will not be able to avoid offending you in the future!"
The first half of the sentence was still an apology, but the last sentence was a threat. Mu Zixuan could not help but feel helpless. She stepped forward and said, "I was ordered to investigate the case, but I could not find the real murderer in time. Instead, I caused Master Duanfa to meet with misfortune. If you want to apologize, I should be the one apologizing." Mu Zixuan sincerely bowed to dispel the tense atmosphere. After that, everyone looked around and casually speculated. However, they did not find anything substantial. So they brought Duanfa's body back to the monastery and temporarily placed it there. After tossing and turning until midnight, everyone returned to their respective rooms to sleep.
The next day, before the sky was bright, a faint noise could be heard. Ying Feiyang slept late. Now that he was woken up, he was naturally angry. "Which idiot is making noise so early in the morning!" Ying Feiyang scolded. He put on his clothes and went out.
Out of the courtyard, he walked towards the direction of the main hall where the noise came from. He saw a few outstanding young women walking towards the main hall. The two leading them were even more outstanding beauties. They were the two sisters, Ji Yaoyu and Ji Yaoyue.
The few Taoist priests did not dare to look directly at them. A few steps away, they shouted, "This is an important place for Taoism. Don't you dare enter again!"
"What important place for Taoism? It's obviously a place that hides filth. If it wasn't for the disappearance of my sisters, Miss would not even bother to come. "
"That's right. There's a phrase called sanctimonious. It describes this bunch of cow-noses.
"Cow-Noses, quickly hand over my sisters."
The women chattered, but their faces were filled with grief and indignation. They walked straight to the main hall. Seeing that the main hall was approaching, the disciples could no longer care about being gentle to the fairer sex. They surrounded the main hall and wanted to drive the women away, but —
"Ah! Ah! … " Miserable screams could be heard. Ji Yaoyue's body was as light as smoke. She swung her slender waist and a beautiful knife light bloomed in her hand. The knife light was like the moonlight, like the blooming plum blossoms. It was bright and cold. The Taoist priests who were close to her looked obsessed. They only came back to their senses when they saw the wounds on their bodies. They could not stop crying.
"Why is she here? Could it be that the woman named Xueying from yesterday has woken up?" Ying Feiyang was suspicious. He looked at the group of women. Suddenly, Ji Yaoyue seemed to have sensed his gaze. Her beautiful eyes glanced in his direction.
Ying Feiyang suddenly remembered that he had left the house without washing up. How could he face anyone with his unkempt hair and dirty face? He lowered his head in shame. He did not know that Ji Yaoyue did not see it or did not care. Her eyes did not stay on him for long before she turned to look at him. Ying Feiyang's heart was filled with jealousy.
At this moment, he felt the air around him change. Ying Feiyang's expression changed. He shouted, "Not good!" Halfway through her words, a two-meter-tall golden-armored god appeared out of thin air in front of Ji Yaoyue. He raised the golden blade in his hand high up, and the rising sun danced on the blade, resplendent and majestic. Then, he slashed down with a blade that cut through the morning light.
The knife was still a few feet away. Ji Yaoyue's hair was blown backward by the knife. A few strands of hair were broken and turned into dust. It was obvious that this move was very powerful. However, Ji Yaoyue did not move. Her face was calm and she did not dodge. It was as if she was sure that the knife could not hurt her.
Indeed, there was a flash of golden light. A small hidden weapon that was as fast as lightning pierced through the golden armored god's eyebrows. It went through his brain. When it came out again, there was a yellow talisman written in cinnabar at the tip.
The yellow talisman left his head and spontaneously combusted without any fire. The golden-armored deity immediately cracked like porcelain and disappeared without a trace. The concealed weapon, however, turned around and flew back into a slender white hand. Looking closely, it was not a concealed weapon, but a delicate and unique golden phoenix hairpin.
"March willow, May flower, young lady in her prime. Daoists should be pursuing the beauty of nature, yet they chose to do such a wasteful and ruthless act … "
The phoenix hairpin had just pierced through the talisman, and the tip was stained with a bit of cinnabar on the talisman paper. Ji Yaoyu pursed her lips, and the phoenix hairpin gracefully slid across her lips under the guidance of her jade-like hand. Her pink lips immediately turned an intoxicating cherry red, and her cherry mouth opened slightly, producing a cold murderous sound.
"Since you have already deviated from the Taoist path, what is the point of staying in Shangqing school?"
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