When Gu Zheng followed the elder out, a group of monks entered the Guxian Temple.

"What are you doing here?"

I had seen the monks from Prajna Temple before, but now I saw that they had arrived at the Ancient Immortal Temple, and all of them frowned and looked disgusted. Chen Laoshi, who was in charge of taking care of the temple, shouted.

At this time, most of the islanders were cultivating immortal food, so these monks had not seen many people on the road. Naturally, they did not know that the owner of Wufeng Island was back!

However, even if they know that the master of Wufeng Island is back, they will definitely not be afraid. After all, Yuankong's cultivation was already in the middle stage of returning to the void before retreating. Now, Yuankong, who has come out of retreat, has successfully advanced to the stage of returning to the void.

In the late stage of Xu, in their opinion, there is nothing that Yuan Kong cannot handle.

In fact, monks practice Buddhism, and their equivalent of the Immortal Power Ball is called 'Bodhi Seed', which exists in the sea of ​​consciousness. They also have names for their cultivation realms, but they are compared with those of Immortal Cultivators.

At that time, Yuan Kong's cultivation was equivalent to the late stage of returning to the void. And the energy in their bodies, which they called 'Yuanli', was actually immortal power, but it was called by a different name.

"What are we doing here? Of course we are here to find evidence that you killed my senior brother Wuwei!" A monk sneered.

"Nonsense, this is our fairy temple, please exit quickly!"

When Chen Laoshi heard the news, he wanted to chase away this group of monks. However, he was just an ordinary person after all. He couldn't push a group of monks who were all at the fifth level of inner strength.

"Donor, let me ask you, who is the person worshiping here?" asked the leading monk Wuwu.

"This is our young master and the master of our Wufeng Island!" Chen Laoshi said proudly.

"Young master? The master of Wufeng Island? When did a master appear on Wufeng Island?"

"Look at the statue, it looks very young! He is so young, could he be a liar, here to fool the islanders?"

"I think he is most likely a liar. After all, the islanders here have never been exposed to the outside world, so they should be easy to deceive."

A group of monks were all talking. Regardless of whether they were malicious or not, they at least told Chen Laoshi what he said about his young master. This was a very disrespectful expression.

Although Chen Laoshi is honest, he is also angry! These monks said that he could, but they could not say that his young master was sacred and inviolable!

"Get out of here!"

The furious Chen Laoshi picked up the broom in his hand and was about to beat the monks.

"Trickster!"

A monk waved his sleeves, causing Chen Laoshi to take a few steps back and hit the incense-burning table where tributes were placed.

There was a clear sound of shattering porcelain, and two plates with the fruit offerings fell from the incense table, shattering into pieces on the floor.

"You bald asses!"

Chen Laoshi grabbed the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and threw them towards the monks.

Originally, the monks had not thought about taking action, and even the monk who had just teased Chen Laoshi did not use any force. Otherwise, how would Chen Laoshi still have the strength to yell?

However, monks hate being called bald donkeys the most, and Chen Laoshi’s insults can be regarded as getting rid of these monks!

"Amitabha!"

Monk Wuwang announced the Buddha's name, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the porcelain pieces thrown by Chen Laoshi flew back.

"Ping ping ping pong!"

The broken pieces of porcelain did not hit Chen Laoshi's body. They were suddenly swept to the ground by a whirlwind.

"Are monks also so cruel? If I hadn't taken action, wouldn't these broken porcelain pieces have destroyed his limbs?"

A woman's voice sounded from behind the monks, it was Lian Yuxin who had received the order from Gu Zheng.

"Amitabha, this poor monk is showing mercy, otherwise these porcelain pieces would be enough to kill him!" Monk Wuwang frowned.

"hehe."

Lian Yuxin smiled: "So this is showing mercy?"

"Chen Laoshi, how did this fruit offering plate break?" Lian Yuxin looked at Chen Laoshi.

"It's him!"

Chen Laoshi pointed to the monk who was playing with him: "He pushed me and made me hit the incense table!"

"very good."

Lian Yuxin smiled coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the monk who had previously played with Chen Laoshi flew towards the outside of the temple like a kite with its string cut off.

"Immortal cultivator!"

All the monks screamed.

Although the monks could not tell Lian Yuxin's state from the outside, her wave of her hand just now easily made a late fifth-level cultivator fly like a kite! No one except immortal cultivators can do this.

arrive.

The monks had already put up an attack stance, but in front of an immortal cultivator, their so-called attack was simply a joke, not to mention that Lian Yuxin was still an immortal cultivator in the late stage of returning to the void.

Facing the attacks from the monks, Lian Yuxin waved her sleeves. She didn't want the building to be damaged, so she turned all the so-called attacks invisible! Then, she lightly pushed her palm towards the monks, and the monks seemed to be...

They all fell to the ground in an instant, as if they were dozing off.

"Chen Laoshi, if you want to get angry, hit them and they won't wake up!"

Lian Yuxin confessed to Chen Laoshi and walked straight outside. She wanted to deal with the monk who threw her out, so that she could leave with peace of mind.

"You disgusting bald asses!"

Lian Yuxin's lectures to the monks failed to calm Chen Laoshi's anger. He picked up a broom and started whipping at Monk Wuwu and others.

Monk Yuankong's men were divided into three groups. Lian Yuxin solved one group, and Gu Zheng solved the other group. They also found out what Monk Yuankong was going to do by searching their souls.

"Item Spirit, can Yuankong really use his blood to cast spells to recreate the original scene?" Gu Zheng asked.

"Yes, this technique is a Buddhist secret technique. It can not only replay the scene before a person's death, but also use it to perform the 'Flower in the Mirror, Water and Moon' technique to replay the events before and after a certain time range.

"Qi Lingdao.

"Is there any way to block this kind of magic without knowing it?" Gu Zheng asked again.

Gu Zheng did not want to kill Monk Yuankong. After all, Buddhism belongs to the righteous sect. In these years, it is inevitable for them to contribute to the world. However, before and after Monk Wuwei was killed, he must not let the other party know through the 'Mirror Flowers and Water Moon'.

Otherwise this will be a very troublesome thing.

"There is nothing I can do. If I could, I would have asked you to clean up the little tail when Monk Wuwei died."

The weapon spirit paused and then said: "There is a solution that is not a solution, that is, you take away the magic weapon he uses, or destroy it."

Gu Zheng thought for a while and said: "It seems that this is the only way to use it. But in this way, although the other party has no direct evidence, he is more certain that the death of Monk Wuwei is related to me.

!After all, if I take action against his magic weapon, it will be regarded as admitting the matter."

"You can complain to the evil one first! Taking away his magic weapon is just a lesson to them on how good they are at Kirifeng Island. And by taking away their magic weapon, I will have a way to destroy the traces left by Monk Wuwei inside.

Even if they take the magic weapon back in the future, they will no longer be able to use it to perform 'Mirror Flowers, Water Moon'." The weapon spirit said with a wicked smile.

Gu Zheng nodded and decided to use this shameless method, so he set off and flew towards the seaside.

"Master!"

Gu Zheng had just taken off, and even Yu Xin's voice transmission sounded in his mind.

"Monk Yuankong is at the beach now. He wants to cast a spell to recreate the scene that day." Gu Zheng sent a message to Lian Yuxin, who was still far away.

Gu Zheng did not hide anything from Lian Yuxin about what happened at the beach that day.

"When you cast a spell to recreate the scene of that day? Did you use the Buddhist secret technique of 'Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon'?" Lian Yuxin asked.

"It's this secret technique, do you have a way to crack it?"

Gu Zheng's eyes lit up. Listening to Lian Yuxin's voice, she seemed to know how to decipher the 'Flowers in the Mirror'.

"Master, since you don't want this secret technique to be successful, then leave this matter to me! As long as you leave Yuan Kong free to take care of other things, I will have a way to do it without anyone noticing, so that you can

Everything that should disappear disappears." Lian Yuxin said with a smile.

"good!"

Gu Zheng responded and felt happy. He didn't expect Lian Yuxin to have a way to deal with 'Jing Hua Shui Yue', which saved him from being a rogue.

"Master, then I won't go to the beach with you. I'm acting in secret." Lian Yu thought to himself.

Gu Zheng nodded and flew towards the seaside alone.

Yuankong has already found the place where monk Wuwei's head was bitten off by an angry man. At this time, he is casting a spell to recreate yesterday's scene.

"Master, someone is flying over!"

Yuankong's disciples exclaimed, because those who can fly must be immortal cultivators.

In fact, Yuankong had already noticed that someone was flying towards this direction, and he had already turned around and frowned at the person in the air.

"Amitabha, who is the donor?"

When Monk Yuankong spoke, his voice was like a loud bell. Even though Gu Zheng was still some distance away from him, he could still feel the sound ringing in his ears.

If Gu Zheng was just an ordinary cultivator in the early stage of becoming a god, Monk Yuankong's roar alone would be enough to make him lose his mind and fall from the sky.

Gu Zheng's body didn't even sway, which made Monk Yuankong's already frowning frown become even tighter.

"Who is this person? He has such cultivation at such a young age? Is he another person from the ancient times? It should be so! Apart from the ancient times, where else can such a talent be cultivated?" Monk Yuankong
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