Fairy Doctor

Chapter 1828 Death
Chapter 1828 Death
"Be a Buddhist disciple for a day, and a Buddhist disciple for life." The monk pointed to the cave and said, "If you want to leave, you have to ask your master and uncle if you agree."

"Amitabha." Monk Hua shook his head and sighed, "Your master uncle, I am afraid he has already ascended to heaven."

"What do you mean?" The monk was stunned for a moment. He talked here for a long time, but no one answered.

This is unscientific, because this master uncle is a high-ranking man, extremely powerful, even if Lin Yu wants to save this person, he has to ask him if the old man agrees.

But luckily now, Monk Hua almost escaped and ascended to heaven, and his master and uncle didn't say a word?

"Uncle Master, I'm Hui Kong, how are you, old man?" The leading monk stepped forward and asked tentatively, but he didn't respond at all after asking several times.

"Master Uncle? Xuanjie Master Uncle?" Hui Kong felt a little surprised. Although this Master Uncle was old, he had already reached the Xianwu Realm, at least the second realm of Xianwu?
What does the Second Martial Realm represent?That is, the realm of the first stage of martial arts is simply a scumbag existence in front of him. This is an unworldly master, and after breaking through the first stage of martial arts, the first stage of martial arts has been far away from the scope of martial arts. , can be called the mysterious level, or in other words, the immortal way, how could such a supernatural existence not respond?
Huikong bravely stepped forward again, he saw the appearance of the old monk through the moonlight, and the faint smell of blood in the air made him a little frightened.

Seeing the old monk's head tilted to one side, Huikong hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to push the old monk, and said at the same time: "Uncle Master, are you asleep?"

In fact, he knew in his heart that the strength of this master uncle was far beyond what ordinary people could compare. Now that he walked up to the old monk, he didn't respond at all. This is unscientific.

With his hand pushing, the old monk's body was completely tilted, but his hands were still in the folded position, but Huikong's tentacles were stiff. It was obvious that the master uncle was dead.

"Master Uncle." Hui Kong called out in grief and indignation, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Master Uncle passed away..."

The entire Baiyun Temple was brightly lit after 5 minutes, and all the monks got up. Xuan Jie passed away. This incident caused all the monks in the temple to fall into grief and indignation. In the main hall, the five abbots in the temple were inspecting Holding Xuan Jie's body.

The first monk who looked a bit fat was the monk Jinghai in the temple. Even though he was over a hundred years old, with white beard and hair, and a benevolent look, he couldn't hide the anger on his face now.

Although it is said that people are bound to die, Master Xuanjie’s age is almost the age of passing away, but his old man did not die normally, he was killed by abnormal means. India has said it all.

"Senior brother." A monk finished checking Xuan Jie's injuries, he turned his head and clasped his hands together.

"Jingkong, have you checked it out?" Jinghai seemed very calm, but there was some murderous intent in his words.

"I found out that Master Xuanjie's uncle was murdered by him. There were three sword wounds on his body. These three sword wounds were caused by inner space masters piercing the tip of the sword with true energy. In addition, there were some punch wounds. Chun, if it is correct, it belongs to Master Chunyang, a wandering monk." Jingkong said with a serious face: "So there is no need to investigate, brother, the murderer must be the two of them."

"Master's uncle's strength has already reached the third stage of martial arts. In this world, there are very few existences. With those two guys who can barely be called the second stage of martial arts, can they kill master's uncle?" Jing Hai expressed doubts.

"The problem lies in the fasting meal." Jing Kong replied: "Master Xuan Jie's fasting meal contains a hidden poison, which is difficult to detect and will cause people to lose their cultivation in a short period of time. Uncle Master didn't notice these poisons, so after Uncle Master was tricked, he has no power to fight back."

"Are you sure they did the poison?" Jing Hai said in a deep voice.

"The boy named Lin Yu is Taoist Yichen's little apprentice. The medical skills of Daoist Yichen have been passed down to him. He is good at medical skills, so no one else can use this kind of advanced poison except him."

"Bring the two of them up." Jing Hai's voice suddenly became calm: "Temporarily put Master Uncle at the back, and after I question them clearly, I'm going to take care of Master Master's funeral."

"Okay." Jing Kong nodded, he greeted a few monks to carry Xuan Jie down, a generation of masters passed away, and there are still many procedures to go.

And Lin Yu and Hua Monk are currently being locked in a wing room. A light bulb is on in the house, but the light is a bit dim. Hua Monk walked back and forth in the room, and he muttered as he walked: "This mother They kept us locked up until dawn, and didn't give us anything to eat. Is there anyone who tosses people like this? Even if they are murderers, they have to be more humanitarian."

As soon as Monk Hua's words fell, the door was opened from the outside, and a group of monks carried sticks and surrounded the two of them.

"Ah, are you taking us to dinner now?" Monk Hua said in surprise.

"You think too much." Lin Yu said a little speechlessly: "Why didn't you think that this is taking us to the execution ground?"

"Even if you take us to the execution ground, you have to let us eat first." Monk Hua said angrily, "What is this? Take us away without saying a word?"

"Our abbot wants to see you?" The head monk glared at the two of them.

"Master, please lead the way." Lin Yu smiled, stood up and said, "Master, I've already become angry, this is not good."

"You..." The monk was stunned, then he clasped his palms together, bowed slightly to Lin Yu, and then led the way. Indeed, he had already felt angry, and a reminder from Lin Yu might make him He is not under the influence of the devil in his heart, so he wants to thank Lin Yu.

When Lin Yu saw Jinghai, he was a little surprised, because Jinghai was already a master of the Xianwu realm. In this world, there are not many people who can reach the Xianwu realm. This is the mysterious way, and it can also be called the fairy way, but the real fairy way , it is necessary to reach the fifth realm of the Xiantian Martial Realm, and Lin Yu's master is still wandering in the fourth realm, and he is still one step away from the real immortal way.

Jing Hai nodded slightly to the two, and he folded his palms together: "Amitabha, the two benefactors, is there anything else you want to argue about?"

"Dare to ask the master, what aspect are you asking?" Lin Yu smiled slightly. This old monk knows psychological tactics very well. He doesn't talk directly, but puts pressure on himself first, and then asks himself to say what he should say and what he shouldn't say Tell them all, but who is Lin Yu?With an extremely powerful heart, how could he be overwhelmed by this old monk?
(End of this chapter)