Qian Yiqun just glanced at the fish basket, and he clasped Yanshan and called "Cui Luan".

Even though many people stared at Qian Yiqun intently, they were only amazed at the Taoist priest's mysterious skills, and suddenly disappeared and appeared suddenly. They would never guess that the kind-hearted man had already eaten and eaten in the holy realm, sacrificed and refined magic weapons, and recuperated for forty-nine days.

During these forty-nine days, Qian Yiqun went to the shore of Moonlight Lake several times, shook the magic bell, and recalled the thunder sound. The thunder sound was accompanied by the roar of the dragon, which was the spell used by Ku Chen that day. Even though he had not seen the person coming, he had already used such a powerful spell before he appeared, and it was probably because the person who came was not good.

Of course, Qian Yiqun was also guilty of facing the monk.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name, which sounded like a bell, was fluctuating continuously in the Qibao Tower.

Everyone was calm and staring at the entrance of the room.

A moment later, a thin monk wearing a big red cassock and a gray monk's robe appeared in everyone's sight. The middle-aged monk's scalp was shaved with clear scalp, his eyes were deep, and his cheeks were slid out like a knife. When his jaws were tighter and tighter, it was a cone face that beauties wanted to have even if they could even scrape their flesh and bones hundreds of years later.

The monk was seven feet tall, and his monk's robes were floating around his body, not like the common stupid fat monks. He glanced inside the house, closed his hands, and silently recited the mantra to his fingers.

Kalala!

A masterpiece of Pili outside the Qibao Tower.

An electric snake danced its silver body and came out from behind the monk.

"Destroy!"

The monk shouted violently, pushed his hands forward, and his eyes shone.

The electric snake slashed through the air and rushed straight into the talisman soldiers in the room.

After being electrocuted, the talisman soldier was still frozen, and then it made a slight pop sound, turning into red beans and sprinkled on the ground. With just one move, the monk wiped out all the talisman soldiers here.

What a big deal to show off.

——The same is all electricity, why is my palm thunder ineffective against these things? Is it because the voltage is not high enough? The current is not strong enough?

Qian Yiqun thought to himself that the person had already returned to the low table. Even though A Niu rushed in front, he found that the monk was not here to help, but was really here to find fault. He followed Qian Yiqun slowly backed back to the low table and stood in front.

"Amitabha Buddha, I am a monk, Yile, who is a kind person?" The monk's voice was low and magnetic, and he walked forward and glanced at everyone.

Among the people, only Qian Yiqun and Fu Yuze were dressed in Taoism, which was very eye-catching.

Before Qian Yiqun reported himself, the monk chuckled: "It turns out that the little friends from Tianshi Mansion are also here."

Fu Yuze hid behind Qian Yiqun and covered her up. Seeing that she had not avoided it, she jumped out and shouted: "You monk is not chanting scriptures in the temple, why are you running everywhere?"

"Haha," the monk smiled low, which made people feel cold, "You injured my monk in Fatong Temple and will argue with your teacher in the future. Today, the monk came here for the tragedy of Xuehua Temple and theft of the house."

Qian Yiqun laughed and said, "The mage is looking for the real murderer, but when he comes in, he asks the name of Xiaodao. It's really misunderstood."

"I have never misunderstood," Yile said seriously, "The little monk thought it was the Taoist priest who did it."

"How can monks be blamed by their red mouths and white teeth?" Qian Yiqun looked angry and laughed.

"The little monk asked the nun in the nun in the nun and said that he had seen a suspicious pilgrim with a fish basket on his waist and hips." Yile looked at Qian Yiqun's waist, "And Taoist priest's fish basket was just for placing sutras, isn't it a coincidence?"

"Ha, I've used the fish basket, what's that?" Fu Yuze suddenly became bolder when he saw Yile not compromising him.

"Can your fish basket hold tens of thousands of classics?" Yile said lightly, "If so, the little monk wouldn't mind putting you as a suspect."

Everyone started to make a noise and shouted: "You monk is unreasonable. You just look at the fish basket and you will blame others."

Even Bai Feng said, "Master, the criminal was wearing a fish basket and erected a suspicion array. If there were other storage magic weapons on his body, how should he be doubted?"

Yile was stunned for a moment, shook his head slightly and said, "This little monk did not expect it."

"Then please please come back by the master." Bai Feng never knew how to be polite.

"But the little monk has Master Huiguang as his witness." Yile came from afar, so he naturally refused to go back like this.

Qian Yiqun said intimately: Huiguang is committing suicide by himself. He immediately chuckled and stepped forward and said, "I wonder if Master Huiguang saw me going to Xuehua Temple, or saw me killing someone and stealing scriptures? Do you dare to let him come out to confront him?"

"He and the monk nun in Xuehua'an are right behind. They arrived soon. The Taoist priest is calm." Yile took a step forward, obviously still regarding Qian Yiqun as a suspect. He lowered his head and swept it, saw the body of Monk Yuanming, and exclaimed softly, but didn't say anything.

Qian Yiqun took it in his eyes and said, "This person is a scum of your Buddhism, do you want to stand up for him?"

"Right and wrong people cause trouble, everything is his cause and effect karma, and the little monk cannot control it." Yile shook his head slightly.

"Will the nun in Xuehua Temple be killed be karma?" Qian Yiqun pretended to be innocent and asked Rourou.

"Of course." He said, "Everything is caused by one's own cause and effect, and he has been unhappy in countless kalpas. Even the Buddha has received three days of reward, let alone them." After saying that, the tone of the words changed again and said, "Catching the real murderer and defending the Three Jewels is the job of a young monk. Those who are stubborn and punished will also be karma retribution."

"Then the next life of the fierce stubbornness comes to you to take revenge?" Qian Yiqun sneered, "When will you finish doing this?"

"When the people return to the other shore, the flowers bloom in the Pure Land, and they will be finished naturally." Yile chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, saying, "They are here."

Even the people in the martial arts world with weaker five senses could hear the mixed sound of footsteps.

Soon a group of people flocked into this treasure room, but there were monks and laymen, and men and women were mixed together. After entering the treasure room, these people naturally became three groups, clearly divided, just facing Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun looked closely and saw that there were two groups of old friends.

One is the Green Forest Man brought by Roosun, and there are two familiar faces, but they are the bandits who attacked the Movie Garden that day. It seems that the robbery of prison was the acts of the remnants of Baimei and those bandits.

The other group was the monk. The leader was Monk Huiguang, followed by several magic monks from Daming Temple. There were several other female nuns wearing black clothes accompanying him, but their appearance was something Qian Yiqun could not remember.

The last group of Qian Yiqun didn't know was the gangsters who had been staying outside the city. They dared to follow him until they saw Yile's great magic power clearing the way. They were called "Long-Long Knowledge", but in fact they had the idea of ​​fishing for troubled waters.

These three groups of people were divided into the left, middle and right, and the monk was in the middle, with a faint meaning of a horse head.

Qian Yiqun smiled and said, "Okay, everyone is here, and it should be clear. I can't stand the shit basin that kills people and grabs the scriptures in vain."

Yile turned around and bowed slightly, and said, "Please ask Master Fuqing."

An old nun walked out of the monk, lowered his head and looked down, as if he didn't dare to look at people. Yile asked her to come forward and said, "This is the abbot of Xuehua Temple and Master Fuqing."

Qian Yiqun remembered that he used Zhang Wenjin's appearance that day, so why would he be afraid that she would recognize her? He immediately said loudly: "Does the mage recognize me?

The old Niang Fuqing looked up at Qian Yiqun, and his face showed horror: "It's you, the yin thief! Kill my two disciples!"

Hey!

——What's going on? Could it be that the real robber met a rogue!

Qian Yiqun was stunned.

The old nun never thought of recognizing people. Speaking of which, most of the scriptures in the Xuehua Temple are located in the Daming Temple. Not only does it take up space, it also costs people to clean it. After being wrapped up by someone, it saves the trouble of the old nun. It is just that two nuns were killed, but it is not a trivial matter. Someone must come out to confess his guilt, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the government, and it will be unconvenient to open the door to do business.

With Master Huiguang’s teachings and Monk Yile’s support, who is Fuqing afraid of?

"Are you sure it's my face?" Qian Yiqun sneered.

"That's right! You can recognize it even if you turn into a gray-gray old man!" The old man tightened his teeth and bit him tightly.

Qian Yiqun turned to a happy voice and said, "Master, do you know you have been cheated now? If you kill someone and seize the scriptures, no matter how ignorant and fearless I am, I will not even go without changing my appearance."

Yile also had such doubts, but after all, he believed in his own people, so he said, "Monks do not lie. Monk Fuqing is an old practitioner, how can he lie to you? Put down your weapons and go to Daming Temple with us, and you will have your own opinions."

Qian Yiqun sneered: "Has Daming Temple become an official? Can people be arrested for trial!"

"This matter involves secret techniques and mysterious techniques, and I am afraid that the government will not understand it." Yile said, "Master, please move."

"Master, right and wrong are tortuous, so you have to explain it clearly." Roosun suddenly interrupted, "My master and senior brother have always been diligent in practicing, but they were killed by you. How should this grudge be resolved?" Roosun saw the method of joy, and felt that it was more than Qian Yiqun. He immediately threw out his past grudges, but he also grabbed Qian Yiqun.

"How about paying you two treasures?" Qian Yiqun sneered.

Roosun's purpose was exactly this, but when Qian Yiqun said this, it seemed that he was using the life of his master and senior brother to exchange for treasures. With just one sentence, he completely peeled off the hypocritical cloak he had just put on.

"Then how are you going to stay? Do you want me to pay for your life?" Qian Yiqun stared at Roosun in a cold look.

Seeing that Roosun didn't speak, a young man in brocade came out on the other side. The man bowed to Qian Yiqun slightly: "It seems that my affairs are the simplest. If you don't mind, please let me talk first."

Yile did not object and thought to himself: This Taoist is really not a good-looking person, and he has made grudges everywhere.

"Who are you?" Qian Yiqun looked at him with a squint eyes.

"My friend in the world is named Xu, and his name is Britain. He gives me face and calls me a 'a little cold light'..."

"I haven't heard of it before, let's go if you have anything to do!" Qian Yiqun said disdainfully.

Xu Ying's face was flushed and he said loudly: "When ** was playing with his brother in Zhenjiang's 'Huaiyangke', he made him stupid now and refused to go out to meet people. What do you have to say!"

"Do you want me to pay the money?"

"I want you to sincerely apologize in front of all the friends in the world!" Xu Ying shouted sternly.

"He is still in the Wang family in Suzhou, and he has destroyed Taoist Master Long Xuanzi." A voice shouted loudly among the crowds of people in the martial arts world.
Chapter completed!