Chapter 414

"Senior Brother Zhen Chang?"

"Nephew Zhen Chang?"

The monks searching around the cliff could hardly contain their shock and blurted out one after another. They could not believe that Zhen Chang, the best disciple of the "Zhen" generation, would collude with evil people to steal the scripts of the sect and end up committing suicide. They also could not believe that Zhen Ding, who had just reached the primary level of Qi-cultivation a year ago, could hurt Zhen Chang, who had reached the Luohan Exorcism Force and Prajna Palm. Even the monks of the "Xuan" generation, who had opened Six Apertures, could not guarantee that they could hurt him!

They looked at Mengqi with some speculations, suspicions, and fear in their eyes.

The will was written in a hurry and was not folded. After taking it, Wu De glanced at it and his expression suddenly changed. He said to Xuan Bei, "Nephew Xuan Bei, this matter is very serious and must be reported to His Abbotship immediately. You stay here and keep an eye on it."

He was afraid that there were accomplices of Zhen Chang and Zhen Yong among the monks. Therefore, he felt more at ease if Xuan Bei, who was also an elder, stayed behind.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Xuan Bei, who was standing beside Wu De, had seen the whole will and understood that the matter was more serious than he had imagined.

When Wu De was about to take a step, he suddenly remembered something and said again, "Nephew Xuan Bei, before the matter is investigated, you must temporarily separate your two disciples from others and live in the same yard."

In any case, the matter that the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture was almost stolen was too serious. Although it was Mengqi and Zhen Hui who revealed it, they still could not get rid of the suspicion for the time being. For example, whether they were accomplices or whether they were greedy and hid the copy of Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture.

Xuan Bei nodded slightly. "It's up to you, Uncle Master."

Wu De nodded slowly and said to Mengqi and Zhen Hui, "Amitabha. Zhen Ding, Zhen Hui, you have to suffer for a while. When the whole story is revealed, Bodhi Yard will reward you. Xuan Zhuang, Zhen Miao, take Zhen Ding and Zhen Hui to a nearby yard. No one is allowed to enter without His Abbotship's Dharma decree."

Therefore, the deacon monk and Zhen Miao led Mengqi and Zhen Hui away from the cliff and into a yard that had not been repaired for many years.

Mengqi was very curious about the content of the will. While Xuan Zhuang was guarding the outer gate and Zhen Miao was living in the inner yard, he approached Zhen Miao as if he was very familiar with him and said, "Senior Brother Zhen Chang, do you know who instigated him? I can't believe that Zhen Zhen Chang, a disciple of Zhen Chang would betray us.

Zhen Miao and Xuan Zhuang, who were the first to find it, had read its contents. Hearing Meng Qi's question, Zhen Miao looked at him with a complicated expression and said, "I don't believe it either. Senior Brother Zhen Chang is so talented and steady that he can make rapid progress in both the Arhat Devil-subduing Force and the Prajna Palm, which is difficult to practice. After he came back from the Bronzemen Alley, he was taught the first volume of the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture. I really don't understand why he would take such a risk to copy the scripture for Zhen Yong."

Although he was competitive and always wanted to surpass Zhen Chang, as the most outstanding disciple of the Zhen generation, he inevitably felt sorry for Zhen Chang.

"Maybe Senior Brother Zhen Chang's family was captured and threatened." Mengqi speculated.

Zhen Miao shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Zhen Chang is an orphan. He grew up in Shaolin Temple. This is his home."

"A honey trap?" Zhen Hui said eagerly. In the stories told by Meng Qi, many heroes fell for the charms of beauties.

"How is this possible? There are no women in the temple! Senior Brother Zhen Chang has been helping Zhen Yong steal scriptures for a year. He didn't start after he came back. "Zhen Miao denied again.

This time, Mengqi couldn't think of a better reason, so he followed Zhen Miao's words and asked, "Didn't Senior Brother Zhen Chang explain it in his will?"

"Senior Brother Zhen Chang only said that he was tempted, broke the rules, and abandoned himself, but didn't say what his desire was." Zhen Miao blurted it out. Anyway, the content of the will was important, but it didn't involve secrets that needed to be hidden.

Mengqi took a breath and asked, "What about Senior Brother Zhen Yong? Did he mention why he wanted to steal scriptures? "

"Zhen Yong is a Man of Sacrifice trained by Jin Gang Temple since he was a child. He came here to steal scriptures." Zhen Miao answered with a bad expression.

"Jin Gang Temple?" Mengqi repeated in astonishment. It turned out to be Jin Gang Temple! This was really unexpected. It was being cleaned up!

However, it was still confusing that Zhen Yong could steal scriptures so easily. What could he use to tempt Zhen Chang?

"Yes." Zhen Miao didn't say more, but looked at Mengqi with a complicated look. "Junior Brother Zhen Ding, the most surprising thing is you. You injured Senior Brother Zhen Chang with one move, so that he couldn't hide it and had to kill himself to apologize. When did your bladesmanship reach such a level?"

"If I were in Senior Brother Zhen Chang's shoes, I'm afraid I wouldn't just be injured!" "How could Zhen Ding's martial arts and bladesmanship be so terrifying?"

"It's been less than a year!"

"Did Uncle Xuan Bei teach him well and secretly give him more resources, or did Zhen Ding have other secrets?"

Mengqi gave a hollow laugh and said, "In order to kill Zhen Yong, Senior Brother Zhen Chang was too anxious and revealed a flaw, which I desperately seized."

"It turns out that the palm that contains heaven and earth and seals all changes is the Prajna Palm. It really deserves its reputation!"

"Well, since Zhen Yong is a spy of Jin Gang Temple, the bladesmanship he used should be one of the three major bladesmanship of Jin Gang Temple. I don't know whether it's" Cutting Vexation Bladesmanship "," Exorcism Bladesmanship ", or" Cutting Karma Bladesmanship "… Anyway, it's indeed exquisite with profound changes and profound meaning. However, Zhen Yong didn't even have a superficial understanding of it. Not only did he not understand the bladesmanship, but he also couldn't describe the changes in detail. It might be a simplified move with little power left."

Mengqi secretly recalled Zhen Yong's bladesmanship, trying to figure out its changes and turn them into the accumulation of his own bladesmanship.

This was a rare opportunity. The three major bladesmanship of Jin Gang Temple, together with "Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship" and a few other bladesmanship, was respected as the pinnacle of bladesmanship.

"Really? Senior Brother Zhen Chang is not such a careless person. "Zhen Miao didn't quite believe Mengqi's words.

Seeing this, Mengqi had to pretend that he hadn't recovered from his injury and paced back to the meditation room to recuperate.

After closing his eyes for a moment, a grand and solemn voice suddenly sounded in Mengqi's mind.

"The third Samsara begins!"

"This task is a solo task for each member of the team."

"Solo task?" Meng Qi was taken aback. Then, he fell into a brief period of darkness, true darkness.

…

The cool breeze was blowing, the river was vast, and the sound of waves was still there.

Mengqi pinched his chin with his left hand and looked at the sporadic lights of fishing boats in the distance. Listening to the tinkling sound, he was a little absent-minded for a moment.

After starting the Samsara task, he found that he didn't enter the space first, but directly appeared on the bow of a three-story ship.

"Fortunately, the Pearflower Storm Needles were sent to me … and I have the Buddhist Commandment Blade to protect myself …" When Mengqi landed on the bow of the ship, he felt something heavy in his arms. He reached out and touched it, only to find that it was the Pearflower Storm Needles in the Samsara space and the Buddhist Commandment Blade that he wore when patrolling was also hanging on his waist.

The tinkling sound was endless. Mengqi stopped thinking and held his chin with his left hand, watching the battle on the deck with great interest.

"The pace is too monotonous …"

"This move is really funny!"

He muttered and commented on the battle between the two men and the woman in front of him with great interest. One of them wore a black robe and a smiling ape mask on his face. He held a Buddhist Commandment Blade in his hand and looked fierce and fierce, forcing the man and woman who seemed to be a couple to be flustered. From time to time, there would be more wounds on their bodies and blood flowed out. It seemed that they would soon die under the blade.

When Mengqi "time-traveled" here, he saw such a bloody scene. The deck was full of corpses, men and women, old and young. Basically, all of them had wounds on their throats. Only the three people in front of him were still alive. However, the strange man wearing the ape mask was obviously the murderer.

"I wonder what level this kind of fight is in this world …" After watching for a while, Mengqi touched his chin and speculated. The river wind blew, making his frock flutter.

Although the young man and woman who looked like a couple were facing Mengqi, they didn't notice Mengqi who was watching leisurely at the bow of the ship. After the man was stabbed again, the woman with a bun said with hatred, "You Twelve Beasts are heartless. You will get what you deserve in the future!"

"Heartless?" The man wearing the ape mask deliberately changed his hoarse voice and laughed. "As long as someone can afford the price and reward, why don't we accept the task? And this time, it's your fault for having a treasure. Hand over the treasure map, and I'll leave you a whole body! We Twelve Animal Zodiac Gods have never failed a task! "

With a wave of his Buddhist Commandment Blade, the woman couldn't stand steadily and staggered forward. If the man hadn't blocked the blade with his sword, she would have been stabbed in the back and died.

Stumbling, the woman managed to stabilize her body. When she was about to turn around and rejoin the battle, she saw a grey-robed Buddhist monk at the bow of the ship looking behind her with a smile.

He was sitting lazily with his left hand supporting his chin. Although he was young, he was already somewhat handsome.

Who was he?

When did such a person appear on the ship?

The woman was shocked and frightened. She blurted out, "Who is it?"

Hearing this, the man wearing the ape mask forced his opponent to retreat with two strikes. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and directly rushed to Mengqi without thinking.

Zhang Zongxian and his wife were also an arrow at the end of its flight and couldn't escape. However, the inexplicable appearance of the Buddhist monk was particularly worrying!

He made a quick decision and arrived in front of Mengqi within a breath. He slashed his Buddhist Commandment Blade diagonally, which was extremely fierce and somewhat like a sneak attack.

Mengqi wanted to test the strength of this world's masters. He slightly tilted his head and watched the Buddhist Commandment Blade fall on his shoulder.

Seeing that Mengqi was still sitting there and seemed to be caught off guard, the man wearing the ape mask couldn't help but feel a little happy. He was very satisfied with his decision and exerted a little more strength. He swore to split this troublemaker into two pieces.

Clang!

He felt that he had slashed against gold and iron or a boulder. He couldn't move an inch forward. The counterforce came and almost made him lose his grip on the Buddhist Commandment Blade.

"What, what kind of Thwart Kung Fu is this?"

He was shocked and frightened. He couldn't believe that his full strength could only cut through the clothes on his opponent's shoulder and leave a white mark.

"Isn't this too horrible?" "It's probably comparable to the Divine Monk Bei Ku's 40-year Pure Yang Virgin Skill!" "I'm one of the seven grandmasters in the world!"

"Where did this little monk come from?"

He was scared out of his wits and turned around to escape faster than when he came. However, at this time, a blade light attacked from the side at a strange angle, blocking his first choice of escape.

Gritting his teeth, the man wearing the ape mask turned again and opened his mouth. A black light went straight to Mengqi's face.

This was his life-saving hidden weapon!

It was fast and the distance was short. Mengqi closed his eyes and let the hidden weapon hit him.

Clang!

The hidden weapon hit Mengqi's face but left no trace.

After shooting the hidden weapon, the man known as one of the Twelve Beasts took the opportunity to pass Mengqi and was ready to jump into the river. He never thought that the hidden weapon could break such a terrible Thwart Kung Fu. He just wanted to distract his opponent and find a chance to escape.

The waves rolled and hit the wall of the boat. The man was happy and was about to jump down. But at this moment, a Buddhist Commandment Blade came from an unimaginable angle and directly cut his lower abdomen.

His legs went soft and he fell forward. The sound of the waves was getting weaker and weaker.

"How could there be such a terrible monster …"

With his back to him, Mengqi put away the Buddhist Commandment Blade and looked elegant. But he was cursing in his heart. He just wanted to capture him for information, but he was shaken by the hidden weapon and almost let the enemy go. He had to kill him to avoid future troubles.

Seeing the handsome monk in gray killing one of the terrifying Twelve Beasts of the Jianghu without moving, turning his head or looking at them, the couple was stunned for a moment, wondering if they were dreaming.

"Apart from the seven grandmasters, there are probably only a few people in Jianghu who can do this."