The owner of the golden wind and drizzle at the beginning shocked the world with a knife

Chapter 656 Bad news, Qinglong Temple crisis

Sheriff's Office

"[Dashan Temple] Is there any news from Huijue?"

Lord Tianding has been waiting for news from [Shanhemen].

The black-haired old man in front of him said solemnly: "Huijue failed, and we don't know who died at the hands of him, but a shocking sword intent appeared in [Shanhemen]."

"It should be [Qinglonghui] has a swordsman master in [Shanhemen]. From the perspective of strength, he is a strong man in the sea."

"However, many disciples of [Shanhemen] died tragically, and the overall strength of [Shanhemen] is very poor."

Hearing what the black-haired old man said, Lord Tianding frowned slightly.

"This plan for [Shanhemen] seems to have completely failed."

"The [Blue Dragon Club] is very powerful here."

When Tiandinggong was speaking, he slowly stood up from his seat, walked to the door of the hall, and looked at the night outside with his hands behind his back.

"After we finish this wave, the [Blue Dragon Club] will move next."

"Have you found the whereabouts of Li Chenzhou, the head of the three dragons?"

"Now the focus is not on other people. As long as we find this Li Chenzhou and kill him, our purpose of coming here will be achieved!"

Tianding said openly.

"The general scope is determined. Give the subordinate another day, and the subordinate must find out where Li Chenzhou is."

The black-haired old man said with certainty.

"The 24 swordsmen arrived, and Li Chenzhou was found, and I was told to do it. It's not good for us to spend with them."

Lord Tianding said in a deep voice.

This is the territory of the [Blue Dragon Club], and it is extremely disadvantageous to collide with the opponent here.

If you want to behead, behead the dragon's head.

After speaking, he stepped out of the hall.

The next day.

【Qinglong Temple】There was a sound of bells ringing.

Back Mountain Tallinn.

Early in the morning, the disciples who were cleaning the Tallinn discovered the body of Abbot Fude, and shouted in horror. After a brief investigation, some monks quickly brought the body back to the main hall.

And quickly informed the three hosts of [Qinglong Temple].

A monk wearing a golden cassock appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

"I have seen King Zhiyuan."

When the monks in the hall saw the visitors, they saluted one after another.

This person is the third host of Wu Hua Bu Shao, Zhi Yuan Dharma King who has the power of dantian to transform the sea.

"The other two hosts haven't arrived yet!"

Dharma King Zhiyuan said.

"Not here yet!"

The middle-aged monk in front of him replied.

"How about the investigation at the back mountain?"

"There are very few traces of hand-to-hand combat. We only found traces of the abbot making a move, and nothing else. After one move, the abbot had no chance to make a move, but we didn't find any wounds on the abbot's body, and the expression on the abbot's face was very strange. It's strange."

The middle-aged monk informed the situation of the investigation.

After hearing the words, Dharma King Zhiyuan came to Abbot Fude, and after investigating, his expression was solemn

"It's somewhat unlikely that he died of a mental breakdown."

"Although the abbot's strength is not in the Dantian Huahai, but he is practicing the Tripitaka of Life and Death, his mind is not weaker than the average Dantian Huahai's. How could he suddenly collapse and die?"

There was a hint of doubt in the voice of Dharma King Zhiyuan.

"Oh no!"

At this time, a young monk rushed into the hall.

pale,

"What happened," said the middle-aged monk in the hall when he saw the situation.

"Dharma King Tianyuan has been killed!"

Hearing this, the expressions of all the monks in the hall changed.

Just wanted to say something.

Another monk also ran in, with the same pale face, and said, "The Precious Dharma King has passed away!"

"what!"

Hearing this news, everyone's faces showed horror.

They thought it was just the abbot who had an accident, but they didn't expect that even the two hosts had an accident.

"Let's go!" said the leading monk Zhiyuan.

A group of people first came to the meditation room of King Baozhi.

Outside the meditation room, several young monks looked sad.

"We entered the Zen room, and the Dharma King was sitting cross-legged. We didn't dare to disturb him, but after waiting for a while, we found that His Holiness the Dharma King had no breath!"

Seeing Dharma King Zhiyuan, a young monk in front of the meditation room said.

Dharma King Zhiyuan led the people into the meditation room.

When he came to Nabaozhi Dharma King, he looked startled, looked carefully, and said solemnly: "I was tapped on the acupoints, and in the end I stabbed into the brain and died. The finger force is so strong."

"Send the body of Dharma King Baozhi to the main hall, and let's go to Dharma King Tianyuan!"

After speaking, he quickly led people to Tianyuan Dharma King's meditation room.

Someone has already checked here.

"Dharma King Tianyuan was killed by someone piercing through his heart veins with his finger force. The finger force is fierce, somewhat similar to [Dashan Temple] Vajra Heaven Zen Finger."

A monk came forward to speak after seeing Queen Zhi Yuan.

"Baozhi Dharma King also died under the force of the fierce fingers, first move the body of Tianyuan Dharma King into the main hall!"

Dharma King Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

A group of people returned to the main hall with the corpse.

In the main hall, three corpses are placed in the center of the hall.

"Do you know why the abbot went to Houshan Tallinn?"

Dharma King Zhiyuan asked the monks serving beside the abbot.

"Last night, the abbot received a letter, so he went out. As for the content of the letter, I don't know!"

The monk replied.

"letter!"

It was said that Dharma King Zhiyuan came to Abbot Fude's body and checked it, but found no letter.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"My lord, if you can send a letter to ask the abbot to go, it should be someone the abbot is familiar with."

A monk spoke.

"This matter is not easy. Maybe it's my [Qinglong Temple] catastrophe. I will go to the back mountain, meet the ancestors and the others, and let the ancestors come out of the mountain and sit in [Qinglong Temple]."

Dharma King Zhiyuan said.

When his voice fell.

A figure quickly walked in from outside the hall.

"Senior Brother Zhiyuan, what's going on?"

The person who came was a thin monk wearing plain clothes. When he saw the three corpses on the ground, his expression changed drastically.

"The abbot and the other two hosts were killed last night!"

"What did you investigate outside?"

The one who came was Zhiyuan Dharma King's younger brother, Zen Master Zhiming.

"Hui Jue from [Dashan Temple] got the news that he used my [Qinglong Temple] name to attack and kill [Shanhemen], but there are sword masters from [Qinglonghui] in [Shanhemen]."

"Monk Huijue and all the people he brought with him are dead. Now Zhuge Zheng of [Shanhemen] is taking the corpses of these people with him. He set off from Lingnan County to come to [Qinglong Temple]."

Zen Master Zhiming said.

"[Dashan Temple] they actually attacked Shanhemen in my [Qinglong Temple] name, how could they do that!"

"Could it be that the abbot and the others died in revenge from the [Blue Dragon Society]?"

A monk with white eyebrows spoke.

"This should be very unlikely, the abbot could not have agreed to the people from the [Blue Dragon Association] to meet in the Pagoda Forest in the back mountain, is it possible that the people from the [Dashan Temple] acted, and both Tianyuan Dharma King and Baozhi Dharma King were killed by fierce fingers! "

An old monk beside him spoke.

"Don't talk about this matter, I'll ask the ancestor to go out first!"

"After reporting everything to the ancestors, we are acting!"

Zhiyuan is only one of the three abbots, not the abbot, and cannot manage the whole temple, so we need to invite the ancestors to decide this matter.

(End of this chapter)