However, this Zhi Zhikong is obviously not an ordinary person, but a master practitioner. Just by seeing the opponent's shot just now, you can know that his strength is definitely good.

Such a master couldn't even resist this old monk's move.

Deng Yun even felt that he might not be able to receive the heavy-lifting palm from the old monk just now.

"Thank you, Master, for your help." Deng Yun's eyes flickered, he smiled and gave Abbot Huici a fist, and said gratefully.

"The poor monk was just trying to protect himself. He accidentally committed the precept of killing. It's a sin, it's a sin."

Deng Yun did not continue to ask, but gave Huici a meaningful look.

"Master, please don't worry. We brought you all here just to find out the spies of the White Lotus Sect."

"When we confirm that you have nothing to do with the White Lotus Sect, we will let you leave."

After leaving the prison, Deng Yun first ordered others to interrogate the spy called by Bai Lian.

He himself found Gao Fei: "What do you think of that old monk?"

He was born as a soldier, and although his skills were good, he could not compare with those real martial arts masters.

Gao Fei obviously knows more about this matter.

"Are you begging me?" Gao Fei looked at Deng Yun proudly, looking condescending.

"I have a 12-year-old daughter's red." Deng Yun gritted his teeth and answered the question.

Gao Fei understood what he meant, and patted Deng Yun on the shoulder as if he knew what he meant.

"That's pretty much it. I guess you have a lot of eyesight. If you could normally do this..."

"Are you going to say it or not?" Deng Yun's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire.

Gao Fei also knew that he could no longer tease this guy.

So he immediately said seriously: "The strength is very strong. Looking at the entire world, he can be regarded as a first-class master."

"Abbot Huici has been the abbot of Ci'en Temple for fifteen years. No one has ever known that his martial arts skills are so high."

Deng Yun sneered: "It's okay if others don't know. You, Gao Fei, are such a local snake that you don't even know about such a thing."

After a small revenge on the other party, before Gao Fei could refute, Deng Yun had decisively changed the subject: "Then do you think he might be a traitor to the White Lotus Sect?"

"Absolutely impossible!" Gao Fei said decisively: "If he is a traitor to the White Lotus Sect, it is impossible for those two people to kidnap him."

"I saw clearly just now that when they kidnapped Abbot Huici, they had no communication with him."

"It's obvious that the two parties don't know each other."

Deng Yun was still a little suspicious: "If that's the case, why would he hide that he knows martial arts?"

Gao Fei immediately looked like someone who had been there before, and said with a face full of vicissitudes of life: "You don't understand, people in the world always have difficulties of one kind or another."

"Perhaps Abbot Huici did something wrong before, so he lives here in anonymity."

"It's also possible that he's avoiding some powerful enemy, so he doesn't want to reveal his identity."

"Don't even think about it, if Abbot Huici really has anything to do with the White Lotus Sect."

"If he has no choice but to take action, he will definitely eliminate the root cause and kill both of them. There is absolutely no need to leave you alive."

"Or just risk your life and continue to pretend you don't know anything."

"In short, no matter what you choose to do, it will be much better than the current approach."

Deng Yun nodded thoughtfully: "What you said makes sense, but after all, this is a hidden danger and must be investigated."

"Exactly!" Gao Feiwan said with disdain, "You royal guards, you doubt this and that every day and don't believe anyone. Isn't that interesting?"

Deng Yun retorted unceremoniously: "If possible, I also hope to be like some people, not having to eat and wait for death with my brain every day, just live one day at a time."

Gao Fei was furious: "Asshole, who do you think has no brains?

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"Whoever promises me is the one..."

Although the current Jin Yiwei is not as terrifying as later generations, the basic prototype has already emerged.

But matters like interrogation are naturally difficult for them to handle.

The people of this era are not the people of later generations who have iron-clad beliefs.

No matter how tough he is, he quickly succumbs to all kinds of horrific punishments.

It only took less than an hour for Zhiming, who was still alive, to wish he was the one beaten to death by the abbot.

He was so tortured by Jin Yiwei that he was reduced to a human form, and now he wished he could even be tricked into spying on a woman taking a bath no matter how old he was.

Naturally, they couldn't hide the things that the White Lotus Sect asked them to do.

The overall process was similar to what Zhu Han's students had guessed.

They just chose a place to dig a big hole, then buried the soybean seeds, placed the stone Buddha on top and finally buried it.

The next thing is simple, as long as you secretly water it every day, you can make the stone Buddha rise every day.

The only trouble is that it is more difficult to find water sources in this severe drought.

However, with the support of the White Lotus Sect, it is not particularly difficult to get water.
Chapter completed!