Chapter 132 Purple Martial Art (2)
Zhu Qingsheng woke up and just walked out of the door when he saw his master Sima Yuan and his standing outside the corridor, holding the railing and looking at the guests walking downstairs. He was slightly surprised. Is the master waiting for him here? He immediately stepped forward and said in a stern voice: "Master, you are getting up."
Sima Yuanji smiled and said, "Qing'er, come with me, and there is something that Master wants to say to you."
"Oh." Zhu Qingsheng followed Sima Yuanji behind him. He thought he would enter his room, but he didn't expect to go straight into Monk Kongjue's room. Monk Kongjue was sitting at the table, chanting scriptures silently with his eyes closed. There were two tea cups on the table, but one was filled with tea and the other was filled with dust, which looked very strange.
Although Zhu Qingsheng didn't understand why he came to Monk Kongjue's room, he respected Monk Kongjue in his heart and bowed to him, "Hello, Master."
Monk Kongjue smiled and said, "You are polite, please sit down."
"Yes." Zhu Qingsheng saw his master sitting down, and he also sat down on the wooden bench. He was very respectful to these two, one master and one elder, and did not dare to sit more. He just sat a little bit and used his legs to support the weight. He was good at martial arts and his foundation was extremely steady. Not to mention a horse stance, it would not be a problem to prick for two hours.
Sima Yuanji took out a talisman full of runes from his arms, and circulated his true power and stuck it tightly on the table. The talisman suddenly emitted a faint light, which seemed to have already had an effect.
Zhu Qingsheng knew at a glance that this was a silent talisman. As long as it was triggered and with it as the center, the sound within a radius could never be heard again. It could only be heard within a meter. Unless a person with extremely advanced skills could break through, but a person with such high-level skills would not bother to eavesdrop. Is the master saying something important?
Sima Yuanji said slowly: "Qing'er, let you come here. Master and Senior Brother Kongjue just want to ask you a few things. You can relax first, it doesn't matter."
Zhu Qingsheng immediately replied, "Yes, Master and Master, I must have said anything." Although he agreed, his body was still sitting upright. It would be fine if he faced Master Sima Yuanji alone, so he could naturally sit and relax. However, facing Monk Kongjue, the master who saved his life, he really dared not relax too much.
Sima Yuanji pondered: "Qing'er, you have experienced so many things and you should have gained a lot, especially the direct confrontation with the man in black yesterday. What do you think we should do next?"
Zhu Qingsheng was stunned. He didn't expect that the master would suddenly ask this question. This matter should be what he asked. After a sudden question, he really didn't know how to answer, but when facing the master and Master Kongjue, he couldn't say directly that he didn't know. He said hesitantly: "This, I think, can we check the man in black first?"
Sima Yuanji smiled and said, "You don't need to ask us for your opinion on this matter. Just give me a bold answer."
Zhu Qingsheng said: "This. Actually, I... I think the man in black has begun to be afraid of us, so he wants so many people to silence him."
Monk Kongjue nodded: "I also think so about this. If the murderer sits firmly on Diaoyutai, why should he take such a big risk and harm so many people? You can hide yourself safely and come out to re-enter the event after the limelight passes."
Sima Yuanji said: "Yes, just like the mystery case seven years ago, the bride and groom and the wedding team disappeared at the same time. The government could not find any clues, and it was finally left alone. It was because there was no clue. The man in black never appeared again, and it did not appear again until this year." Speaking of this, Sima Yuanji asked: "Qing'er, what do you think the purpose of the man in black reappearing this year is that it's okay to think of it. We are just here to make an assumption."
Purpose? A sudden light of inspiration flashed in Zhu Qingsheng's mind, but it was vague and I couldn't feel it clearly. But I had an intuition that it must be related to the murderer, but what was it, I really couldn't remember it.
Sima Yuan and Monk Kongjue saw Zhu Qingsheng holding his head and thinking bitterly, but smiled at each other, without disturbing him.
Zhu Qingsheng’s mind is now thinking about what is the purpose of the man in black? Why did he kill so many people for? Is he silenced? And why did that man in black not take action in the past seven years, and he did not take action until now?
After thinking for a while, Zhu Qingsheng felt dizzy, as if he was wrapped in a mess, so he couldn't get rid of his body. The scenes he had experienced in the past few days flashed in front of his eyes. He went to Loujiaji at night, met Lu Jian's wronged soul, and was captured by Luo Qitao... After all the things he experienced were until yesterday when he fought with the man in black, he passed it carefully in his head. There was an answer that seemed to be about to come out, but he couldn't think of it.
The murders here started from the time, and it should have been 40 days ago that there were constant murders.
Forty days ago? Zhu Qingsheng was stunned, as if an electric current passed through his body, his mind was shocked. Three figures became clearer and clearer in his mind. Finally, the fog dissipated. These three figures were three eunuchs lying in the coffin.
Eunuch? Yes, it was only after these three eunuchs came that the death case occurred here.
The rest of the matter was naturally cleared. Zhu Qingsheng suddenly became excited, as if he had broken a door that had been blocked for a long time. He was excited and jumped up and shouted loudly: "I know what's going on, I know, I know, hahaha!"
Sima Yuanji suddenly realized when he saw this, and couldn't help but be happy for him. He smiled and said, "I know what, hurry up and talk about it."
Zhu Qingsheng then remembered that his master and Master Kongjue were in front of him, and he became nervous. His original joy immediately reduced by half. He sat back in an embarrassing manner and stammered: "No, nothing, I'm talking nonsense..."
Sima Yuanji could no longer understand this little disciple. He knew that he was a little restrained in front of Monk Kongjue, but he was stubborn and refused to lose face in front of others. He could do something from this aspect. He smiled and said, "Qing'er, just say anything. Don't let Senior Brother Kongjue underestimate our master and apprentice, and dare not even say something."
Monk Kongjue said in one hand: "Amitabha, I have always respected my senior brothers very much, especially my friend, who is quite chivalrous, and I also highly appreciate it."
Sima Yuanji's words were the most effective. When Zhu Qingsheng heard that it was related to the face of the master and the apprentice, he was fine. He couldn't embarrass his master in front of others. He sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind and said slowly: "Actually, I think this matter is related to those three eunuchs. It was only after they came that the place began to be uneasy. It is very likely that it was related to their digging of the black iron plum blossoms."
Chapter completed!