The Dharma rayon still needs to wait for a long time, because when Qi Xiu and Chu Hongshang returned to the teleportation array in Nanchu City, they found a disc-shaped shuttle hovering over the city, as if it had been a long time.

Ji Yuliang, the inspector of the Dazhou Academy, came.

"Where is the noble family Chu Wuying now?"

The task of patrolling various mafia monks did indeed fall on Ji Yuliang. He was still in a free and casual and funny manner, but this time, both sides were destined to have no foundation for both guests and hosts to enjoy each other.

"I don't know very well, I haven't returned after going out?" Chu Hongshang replied.

"Have you ever said where have you been?"

"No."

"About when will you come back?"

"have no idea."

"Has he had any abnormalities in the past?"

"Hmph, my Chu family will never participate in that kind of thing."

"Hahaha, I hope so too..."

Ji Yu and Liang Yun asked a few words lightly. Seeing that Chu Hongshang was extremely alert, he stopped forcing him. Instead, he stopped his fingers and smiled and said, "You are indispensable in the northern part of Baishan."

This time, he was really wronged and replied with a bitter face: "We lost more than ten lives in Bihu, you must make the decision this time."

"Things about Bihu..."

Ji Yuliang's smile calmed down, "I'm afraid it's not my turn to make the decision." He sighed tiredly.

He was the leader. When he talked to Chu Hongshang and others, his subordinates investigated everywhere in the Southern Chumen. Qiankongwen monk, and now Wen Xin is naturally there. Soon, he brought Gong Shu over.

"Senior Chu, please let this disciple of your sect protect you from the protection of mental investigation." Wen Xin respectfully asked Chu Hongshang for instructions. The Southern Chumen is the Yuanying Sect. They are all polite to investigate the case. They will never break into the door like they did when dealing with the Chu Qin Sect. Without saying a word, they will lock people in a cage and investigate slowly.

In this case, Chu Hongshang could not say anything. She had to signal to Gong Shu, asking her to take off the mysterious things that the core children of the Chu family used to isolate outsiders' mental exploration. Without protection, Gong Shu naturally could not withstand the means of the Dazhou Academy. Chu Wuying's behavior, which had been called retreat for many years, was quickly shaken off.

"In this case, we will offend your family and include Chu Wuying on the wanted list." Ji Yuliang said.

"Wuying is just a withdrawn person and has a strange behavior. There are so many monks who have not seen anyone for decades. How can this be considered evidence? Is the wanted one a little bit too much, right?" Qi Xiu saw Chu Hongshang so angry that he was about to get angry, and was afraid of making things go freeze, so he hurriedly rushed in front of her and questioned Ji Yuliang.

"Don't worry, I'm wanted to find someone. I'll find someone first and then talk about it later. I won't be punished rashly."

Ji Yuliang was kind-hearted and explained patiently. He couldn't find Chu Wuying, he was like a ball of cotton, and he would not reveal the needles hidden inside.

Qi Xiu and Chu Hongshang looked at each other. They were guilty. Now they were afraid that Ji Yuliang, who had status, had means, and did not talk about friendship and was determined to capture Chu Wuying.

"If Wuying really did that, it would be his own crime. We would not implicate the family sect." When Ji Yuliang left, he left a sentence and thought he would make the other party feel at ease. However, Qi Xiu and Chu Hongshang were both people who were really worried about Chu Wuying. How could they feel at ease?

"well"

The disc-shaped shuttle flew towards the next sect, looking at Nanchu City, which was getting smaller and smaller in sight, and sighed slightly.

"Did you remember what happened back then?" His actions could not be hidden from Ji Yuliang who lived in the same room.

"Wuying is what I saw growing up. Back then, I felt that his talent was suitable for being a killer. Baishan was in poor environment and I was unable to turn around. I could only secretly hope that he would be on the right path in the future. Unexpectedly, he eventually colluded with the Black Hand. Among the dead in Bihu, there seemed to be his mother-in-law, and I didn't know if he participated in the Black Hand operation. If I participated, I would be very disappointed." Wen Xin sighed.

"The internal struggle in the sect is getting worse and worse, and right and wrong are gradually blurring. We do our own thing well and just want to be ashamed of our hearts."

Ji Yuliang persuaded him a few words, paused, and said, "Forget it, I'll go to the next house later. I want to go to Qiyun Law Enforcement Peak first to see if I can meet the head of the throne.

"Yes." Wen Xin understood the order and was about to control the shuttle to the direction of Qiyun Qunshan, but he saw a disciple of the Dazhou Academy who was responsible for contacting him rushed from Heihefang to the direction of swords.

"Report"

The man rushed in, gave a hurried salute, and then took out an iron box from his arms, "A casual cultivator participated in the betting on the Bihu treasure box and bought this." He opened the box, which was exactly the words and portraits left by Qi Bingyan.

‘I am the head of the Qi family in Kongqushan, Chu and Qin Alliance...,

He quickly finished Qi Bingyan's concise and clear self-report. Ji Yuliang stared at the portrait and looked at it for a long time, his brows getting deeper and deeper, and asked, "Has this object been confirmed?"

"The box is from Bihu, others..." The disciple who delivered the letter shook his head, "It can only be said that it is completely consistent with Tu Ziru's narrative on Qiyun Law Enforcement Peak."

"Isn't the Chu Qin Alliance just Qi Xiu's power?" Ji Yuliang looked at Wen Xin.

"Yes." Wen Xin replied: "Why don't we go back and ask Qi Xiu? Let's go to Kongqu Mountain and find a few core members of the Qi family to identify them."

“Okay.”

Ji Yuliang ordered the shuttle to turn the shuttle again and returned to the sky above Nanchu City.

Somehow, Qi Xiu, who was worried in his heart, was taken into Fei Shuo and took the iron box from Wen Xin.

"I can only say it is Qi Bingyan's handwriting." The cold words described the deaths of more than ten old men and women, especially Chu Shen and Chu Zhuangyuan one by one. Qi Xiu felt sad and angry in his heart. He stared at the portrait and gritted his teeth and said, "Jixia Gongqingzhi, I recognize this boy turned into ashes."

"Yes." Ji Yuliang naturally saw the portrait of Gui Qingzhi when he was in charge of this matter, but it was the one who asked Jixia Gui's family to find the body and took it out to find someone in the secret realm. "It's just that the three of Guiqing's family were in Bihu and could not see anyone. And someone could prove that they were not on the same path with Chu Shen and others. According to what Qi Bingyan said, he was a member of the black hand, and he really couldn't imagine how did you know Gui Qingzhi?"

Qi Xiu told the past of Qin Siyao, Jiang Mingrong, Gui Qingzhi and others.

"This celebration is really abominable. I didn't expect that Zhao Yao and the child whom I have lived so hard." After hearing this, Wen Xin sighed.

"Will your identity be revealed?" Qi Xiu rolled his eyes and complained secretly in his heart.

Not long after, several Qi family children who didn't know what happened were brought over separately. Under the arrangement of not allowing them to collude, they identified the authenticity of the text. As a result, no matter the handwriting and the secret notes of the Qi family left behind, they all decided that this was definitely written by Qi Bingyan.

"As mentioned above, the head of the family ran out."

The new head of the Qi family is a steady middle-aged male cultivator. When he suddenly saw the hope of Qi Bingyan's survival, he couldn't help but tremble with excitement, "Maybe she is still hiding somewhere?"

No one can give him an answer to this question now.

Ji Yuliang sent Qi Xiu and the Qi family to Heihefang to ask the casual cultivator who found this thing. According to Qi Bingyan's words, she left more than one thing, "Qifucheng, Heihefang, these two places with the most popular gambling boxes must be kept in sight and try to get evidence as soon as possible." He ordered.

But unexpectedly, the evidence was found soon, and then the more I searched, the words in the box were the same, but the portraits were all the same, and there were different ones, including Jixia, Tianli Sect, Qinglian Sword Sect, Heifeng Valley, Qiyun Sect, and even Nanlin Temple, Dazhou Academy...

All of them are young handsome men from all walks of life. Some have been to Bihu, some have been involved in the gang, and more are in seclusion alone and cannot explain clearly...

“Really true or false…”

Ji Yuliang pinched the portrait in his hand into a ball, "It's the damn water that was stolen by someone."

After Qi Xiu returned to the mountain of thought, he faced the same doubts.

"This person is not Guiqingzhi..." Seeing the portrait on Fa Yincheng, he was confused for a moment. The person in the portrait was completely unfamiliar, and he was obviously younger than Guiqingzhi, and even had some remaining childishness. This is rare among Jindan monks.

"But the man's eyes were closed and his face was distorted, as if he was horror and despair before his death, and it was more like the effect drawn by a corpse than the one in the celebration.

After comparing everything and eloquently eliminating the disgust of Gui Qingzhi, Qi Xiu found that the portrait in Fa Yin's hands was more realistic.

"Do you have any doubts?" Fa Yin saw Qi Xiu's expression, and knew that the other party had doubts, and felt strange, so he asked.

Qi Xiu said that there were exactly the same things, only different things in portraits.

"This is indeed strange."

The Fa Yin himself was not sure, "The two boxes were bought by Senior Brother Qingfen, maybe someone set up a suspicion array. But he had already gone to the precepts hall and didn't know where to tell the authenticity."

However, when the news of the portraits flying in the Heihefang reached Sigushan, Qingfen, who had already set out to Nanlin Temple, had no news.

The Dharma was sent to his master and asked him, but his master rushed over in person.

"We are from the Vinaya clan, and it is not good to live in Nanlin Zen. I heard that there was a war in the Fengshui River Basin, so I thought I might as well go and ask for the qualification of Duli Temple to come back." As soon as his master came, he wanted to take him away.

"Didn't you always think that the patriarchal system of the Dazhou Academy is not reasonable for me, Buddhists, to participate in the opening of wars and killing animals for the sake of building temples? Why do you want to participate again?" Fa Yin was confused for a moment and asked regardless of his superiority.

"Oh, you recommended Qing Fen, who was on my order, and he didn't come out again after entering the precepts hall." His master said anxiously: "Fortunately, I know it's amazing. I told him not to mention his relationship with us, let alone to mention that you have an iron box in your hand, otherwise... I'll leave."

His master insisted on leaving, but Fa Yin refused. The two of them could not argue in the cave in the Sigushan Mountain.

Unexpectedly, all this was seen by Qi Xiuquan, who had spied with the omniscient heavenly eyes.

"Almost overnight, portraits of young handsome men from various super sects were spread all over Heihefang, Qi Fucheng, Iron Box, Qi Bingyan's handwritten texts, portrait techniques, and Qi's secret records were all realistic so that the Qi family's own people could not recognize. The power required was definitely not small."

"What this power needs to protect is nothing more than the real identity of a dead person."

"In order to protect the secret, this force is afraid that any means will be used."

"Comprehensive all kinds of information, this one on Fa Yin hand appeared the earliest. If he hadn't lie to me, Qingfen would first go to the precepts to present an iron box including the portrait, and then the first iron box containing the portrait of the Gonghefang appeared in Heihefang."

"Nanlin Temple, is there a problem?"

Thinking of Nanlin Temple around Bihu, which was advancing and retreating with Tianlimen and others, he became more and more frightened. He could not read the Dharma, and was cautious and keen, Qi Shatou dared not relax his vigilance. Seeing that the master and apprentice were in different shapes, but could not hear anything quarreling, he only cared about it for a while, and then decided to come to the door and ask in person.

"Master, you'll just say it." Fa Yin really didn't rub the sand in his eyes. At this time, he also helped Qi Xiu persuade him to do so.

"Alas" his master is not a person with deep scheming. He was entangled by Qi Xiu and Fa. With a long sigh, he finally expressed his worries.

"Nanlin Temple covers a large area and has many monks and nuns inside, so it is inevitable that there will be some bad sheep, so some Vinaya inheritance is needed..."

"Our Vinaya School participated in the precepts and passed them on from generation to generation, and was involved in the secret affairs of Nanlin Temple. I am afraid that even they themselves would not think about how deep it is."

"Among the god-making level of Nanlin Temple, there is a monk named Kurong, who is said to have something to do with the Black Hand. The Dazhou Academy allows Nanlin Temple to have some inheritances related to ghosts. I heard that it is because of him. This time, Qin Fen went to the Precepts Hall to report it. I didn't think much about it at first, and I just gave a few instructions until he lost all his news, and I was afraid."

Master Fayin finished telling the causes and consequences. His prudence and wisdom made Qi Xiu feel sympathetic. If the iron box is true, Master Fayin’s concern for Nanlin Temple is another fact. Then Qing Fen must have remembered his instructions and did not tell the Nanlin Temple Precepts Hall about the existence of the second iron box. This may be a life-saving action for Master and Qi Xiu.

Monk Kurong, Qi Xiu had never heard of it before, nor did Chu Zhen’s Qianjing Lectures mention it, but when he built his own trial place at the bottom of Heihe Peak, he had met Nanlin Temple. His family’s understanding of ghosts is indeed very problematic now. If it is said that Black Wind Valley or Black Hands’ management is not surprising, but why would a Zen sect do this?

Qi Xiu personally put away the portrait and did not intend to show it to others easily. Fa Yin Master insisted on participating in the war, so Qi Xiu had to settle him down, and then go to the letter to the Fa Yin brothers to recruit him, and then stop.

A few days later, Qi Xiu's desk was filled with copy copies of iron box portraits circulating from Heihefang and Qifucheng, including one or two, exactly the same as the one in his hand.

"Miao, Miao, this is true and false..."

"This game of chess is getting bigger and bigger and more dangerous."

"It's also becoming more and more interesting."

He destroyed these copies casually, Qi Xiu sneered and said a few words to himself, then put aside these, turned around and plunged into body refining and practicing. He was more eager for strength than ever before.
Chapter completed!