Fairy Doctor

Chapter 1829 Interrogation
Chapter 1829 Interrogation
As for Monk Hua, let alone, this slut has never been afraid of anything, even if he is suspected of killing the other old monk, he stands there triumphantly, ignoring what Jinghai said at all.

"Have you forgotten what the two benefactors have done?" After all, it was a hundred-year-old monk. Lin Yu's response was very indifferent, but this old monk was even more indifferent. Even if he was angry, he could not express it.

"Forgot." Before Lin Yu could speak, the old monk began to talk about giving. He spread his hands and said, "Amitabha, is Master Jinghai referring to me touching the female tourist's ass? Then you are really wronged It's down."

What Monk Hua said made everyone present furious. This guy gave everyone a critical blow invisibly, which made everyone feel internally injured. Nima, is this a serious matter, okay?Now that the senior in their monastery is dead, the murderer may be these two guys, but these two bastards are still pretending to be nothing, do they really not know how serious what they committed is?

"I, Monk Hua, have always done things frankly. If I did it, I would admit it. If I didn't do it, I wouldn't give in even if you beat me to death." Monk Hua continued to chatter: "In addition, the Buddha said , all living beings are equal, but now you are all sitting, but we are standing, may I ask, where is equality?"

"Give them a seat." An old monk endured internal injuries and ordered the little novice monk.

Immediately, a little monk came over, and they moved chairs for Lin Yu and Monk Hua, who sat down triumphantly.

"Does the benefactor really need me to remind you?" Jing Hai's eyebrows fluttered, obviously he was already angry, he said slowly: "Last night, our master Xuan Jie was killed in the temple, you two know."

"I know." Lin Yu nodded.

"Those two know, you two are the biggest suspect?" Jing Hai was asking.

"Of course, the two of us were at the scene when the incident happened, so the suspicion is the biggest." Lin Yu added.

"Then do you have anything else to say?" Jing Hai stared at Lin Yu, a huge force of thought emanating from him.

Monk Hua's face turned pale. The old monk's mind power was too great, and his pure Buddhist cultivation made him unable to resist. Lin Yu was fine. He smiled slightly and said, "I have nothing to say. If you have to If you ask me, I can only say that this matter has nothing to do with the two of us."

"Does the benefactor use a sword?" Jing Hai said as he stretched his right hand forward into the void, and an invisible force suddenly formed a whirlwind, and then Lin Yu's waist tightened, and with a whistling sound, the incomplete flew out of his waist by itself. Into the hands of Jinghai.

Incompleteness is spiritual, and it only recognizes Lin Yu as its master. Now that Jinghai is holding the hilt of the sword, the originally soft sword body suddenly becomes straight, and a faint sword sound is transmitted from the incomplete body.

The incompleteness trembled in Jinghai's hands, and Jinghai's beard and hair were all fluttering. He stared at the incompleteness and said calmly: "It's such a sword, but it actually recognizes its owner, but in my hand, it's a dragon, you have to coil it, it's a tiger, you have to hold it." Lie down."

As Jinghai said, he flicked his right hand on the sword, then gave a clear shout, and shook his hand, and a dragon's chant came from the incomplete, and then the incomplete was in his hand obediently, without moving.

Such a strong strength, worthy of being a master of the Xianwu realm, Lin Yu was a little shocked, except for the master, he had never seen a master of the Xianwu realm before, and the master was a hidden sword, usually invisible, So he didn't know what kind of aura a master in the first martial arts realm should have.

The old monk is now putting pressure on himself and Monk Hua, so his aura burst out deliberately, which surprised Lin Yu a little. He was thinking, is this the strength that a master of the advanced martial arts should have?

"A very nice sword, what's the name of the sword?" Jing Hai put down the defect in his hand, and he looked at Lin Yu.

"Incomplete." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Do you know that three of the fatal wounds on Master Xuan Jie's body were sword wounds?" Xuan Jie asked, staring at Lin Yu.

"I know." Lin Yu nodded and said, "But it doesn't mean that I am the one with the sword."

Xuanjie made a move with his right hand, and the incompleteness returned to his hand for the second time. He held the incompleteness in his right hand, lifted his true spirit, then raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, and quickly slashed forward three swords.

Hey, hey, three swords slashed out, three invisible sword energy fell on the stone pillar in the room, and three sword marks appeared on the stone pillar. He put down the sword in his hand, pointed to the sword marks on the stone pillar and said: "Just now We checked the wounds, and the wounds on Uncle Xuan Jie's body are consistent with the incomplete sword marks in your hand."

"As long as you are a master, you can do it." Lin Yu said.

"But in our temple, you are the only one who is good at using a sword." Xuan Jie stared at Lin Yu and said, "And we have always been heavily guarded, it is impossible for outsiders to enter our temple."

"Baiyun Temple occupies such a large area, can you guarantee that not a single fly can fly in?" Monk Hua muttered.

"If they want to kill people and frame me, they have a lot of ways to bypass you, and then enter the temple to kill and marry me." Lin Yu said.

"You mean, Master Xiao Hua was also framed for molesting female tourists?" Xuan Jie stared at Lin Yu.

"Of course, I have played with him since childhood, and I know what he is like." Lin Yu said: "He would not do such a thing, because he knows that he is a Buddhist disciple."

"Hehe." A monk beside Xuan Jie laughed, and he said angrily: "Wine and meat can't leave his body, so he is also a Buddhist disciple? If Master Chunyang is here, I would like to ask, how does he teach his disciples?" .”

"How does my master teach the apprentice has something to do with you?" Monk Hua was dissatisfied. He glanced at the great monk and said, "It's normal for you to envy such an excellent apprentice, because you can't teach him well."

"Hehe, I can't teach you." The monk became even more angry: "You are a wine and meat monk, and you will be expelled from Buddhism."

"It's not up to you." Monk Hua said triumphantly, "I drink alcohol and eat meat. Those are the desires that a normal person should have. How dare you touch your conscience and say that when you were young, you didn't have sex with wine and meat?" Have you ever been moved?"

Monk Hua's last yell made the old monk speechless. He clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then fell silent.

"Master Xiaohua, I have another question to ask you. Those fist marks on Uncle Xuanjie's body are also fatal wounds, and we can feel the aura of pure Yang Qi from above. If you dare to ask me about this Can you give us an explanation?"

"I can't explain it." Monk Hua shook his head and said, "I've also seen the punch wound on Master's body, the kind of Zhiyang Zhenqi, except for my master Chunyang Zhenren and me, no one else can punch like that, because that kind of punch The pure breath cannot be possessed by others.”

(End of this chapter)