Chapter 1222 Gun

The thing is very simple, just stroke it from the beginning and you will know.

Abbot Huide was attacked on his way back to Puji Temple after saying goodbye to Fakong.

This matter has nothing to do with Fakong, but it has some connection, after all, it happened after meeting with Fakong.

As a single entity, this matter cannot be seen.

But this time, after he came to Puji Temple under the false name of Fakong, Abbot Huixin came back seriously injured.

It was me, who everyone thought was Fakong, who gave a elixir to save Huixin.

Abbot Huixin said just now that the strong man who seriously injured him deliberately kept Abbot Huide back to the mountain for the first time before he died.

It stands to reason that Huixin should also return to Puji Temple, explain what should be explained and then die.

It is precisely because of my own existence that the wisdom heart did not die.

This result, from Hui Xin's reasoning, was exactly what the murderous and strong man wanted.

And it happened by coincidence that he actually had the elixir that could save Huixin, isn't it a coincidence.

Moreover, at this juncture, I also asked to join Puji Temple.

Is there a meaning of not letting Huixin die, but also gaining the trust of Huixin's abbot?
If once the fact that he pretended to be Fakong was leaked, it would be difficult to explain the next step, that is, the yellow mud fell into his crotch.

Tang Seng was even sure that Abbot Huixin had doubts about himself, but he didn't say it clearly.

When it comes to the two hole cards, Huixin didn't say it clearly, but the words she said later, no matter how they sounded, had a double meaning, as if they were a warning to herself.

Why did I become a villain when I got here?
Became the villain's undercover agent?

Tang Seng was very depressed.

The first serial mission has been completed, and the next mission has not yet been released. Tang Seng estimated that it should still be related to the Puji Temple.

In terms of system tasks, he couldn't leave here.

Morally, he also cannot go.

Therefore, he himself felt that his current situation was really embarrassing.

How to do?
Only one step at a time!

Tang Seng left the meditation room and walked towards the mountain gate, where his broom was still there.

Suddenly he felt that if he continued to sweep the floor, wouldn't it look too fake?
I asked to join the Puji Temple to sweep the ground, and I believed it, but did the monks of the Puji Temple believe it?

However, if you don't sweep from now on, is the sweeping thing in the past a fake?

The most important thing is that in the mouth of Abbot Huide, I am a monk with a low level of cultivation. If one day I need to take action by myself and show too high strength, wouldn't it be too fake?

In the end, Tang Seng picked up the broom and started to clean up.

At least this position is better, at the mountain gate, once something happens, he can take action immediately.

In the Zen room, Zen Master Huixin and Monk Xuanyi were sitting cross-legged on the futon and talking softly.

Before the conversation, Zen Master Huixin had already arranged a layer of soundproofing.

At this time, Zen Master Huixin said: "I have already told you in detail about the two hole cards of this temple. Next, let's wait and see what happens. The situation is very unclear. We can only stop calmly and don't act aggressively."

"Yes, everything is under the host's arrangement." Xuan Yi nodded slightly.

After pondering for a while, Zen Master Huixin continued: "What do you think of Fakong?"

Xuan Yi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Abbot, this disciple thinks there is no problem."

"How do you see it?" asked Abbot Huixin.

"It can be seen from the elixir that can bring the dead back to life. Other details can be skipped. The abbot is the most clear about the injury of the abbot. If there is no elixir of Fakong, the abbot will be very difficult to survive. Those who have passed this level," Xuan Yi analyzed.

Abbot Huixin nodded slightly: "Yes, I also feel that this point is a bit incredible. This old man is equivalent to walking through the gate of hell. If the other party uses bitter tricks, then the cost this time is too high."

"That's right, this disciple knows that the abbot can see through this. This kind of elixir is definitely extremely cherished. In a sense, its value is not necessarily lower than a trump card of this temple. In whose hand is this elixir? , is equivalent to paying more attention to the order. The other party has no reason to pay such a high price. If it is just to make Fakong win our trust, then it is not necessary to injure the abbot, or in other words, it does not need to be beaten too hard .Why bother to use such a precious elixir to show favor after being wounded?"

Xuan Bai couldn't figure it out.

Huixin nodded, and said with a puzzled face: "I haven't heard of this kind of elixir, and even Yundingzong, who is the leader of the way of alchemy, can't refine this kind of elixir against the sky, so how about this?" Where did the elixir come from?"

"It is likely to be obtained from the ancient ruins." Xuan Yi guessed.

"It can only be explained in this way. The next step is to pay attention to it. The key point is to guard against the outside world." Abbot Huixin stroked his beard and pondered for a moment before finally making a decision.

For the next few days, the Puji Temple was calm and calm, as if the crises that Huixin had mentioned before were alarmist, and nothing happened.

Tang Seng also swept the floor in the temple as usual, but the strange thing was that the matter of arranging him to enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion seemed to have been unintentionally forgotten by everyone, and no one mentioned it again.

Ten days passed without knowing it.

The system clock has no new tasks to issue, and Tang Seng is wasted in Puji Temple.

During this period of time, he tried his best to avoid prying into the privacy of the monastery, and he was even very good at talking with the monks of this monastery, so as not to be misunderstood as asking about the hole cards of Puji Temple.

On this day, Tang Seng, who was cleaning the mountain gate, suddenly paused his hands, stopped his movements for a while, and then returned to normal.

Keep sweeping his land!

After more than ten breaths, figures flew out from all over the temple and landed outside the mountain gate.

Only then did Tang Seng completely stop the broom in his hand, and followed everyone's gaze, although he did not see anything unusual happening in his sight.

In fact, he had already discovered the situation when he paused with his gestures.

However, when no one in the whole monastery has noticed the enemy, isn't it very suspicious to be the first to notice it?

Therefore, Tang Seng still pretended not to know.

"It's from Longshan Sect!"

Among the monks outside the mountain gate, Zen Master Huixin was naturally the leader, followed by a series of eminent monks of the Xuan family, Xuan Yi was also among them, and at this time he was the first to speak, revealing the origin of the other party.

Abbot Huixin stroked his beard with his hand, and there was a hint of doubt on his face: "Longshan sect doesn't have that kind of strong man, they are probably a gun, and the person who wields the gun may not show up directly. However, since he has the courage to be a gun, Then break him!"

(End of this chapter)

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