Lin Hai had a long, long dream. In the dream, he was running down a long street. His body was very tired, and his legs and feet were in pain that seemed to be broken. It was torturing his will, but he couldn't stop.

, you will die if you stop.

After running like this for an unknown amount of time, Lin Hai heard someone's voice in front of him. He gritted his teeth and hurriedly finished the run, and then he walked into an ancient and dilapidated temple.

The arhat looked majestic and ferocious, and there were countless whispers in his ears. Lin Hai suddenly turned around and saw a headless limb standing at the door, walking stiffly towards him.

Lin Hai backed away in fear. The headless corpse suddenly seemed to be stimulated. It fell to the ground on all fours and rushed towards him at lightning speed. In a trance, the headless demon ghost began to overlap with the figure of Wei Ling, who was rotting like a walking corpse on the long street late at night.

, pounce in one fell swoop!

Lin Hai sat up from the bed with a cry and touched the injury on his right hand, which made him almost scream in pain.

This is Jinshan Temple? I am saved...

Lin Hai, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. He only remembered that Wei Ling, who had become a walking corpse that day, seemed to be in some kind of pain under his repeated calls. He did not make up for it in time, because the people in the city lord's palace at that time

He was nearby, but the old farmer saw something wrong with the 'weapon' he was practicing and hurriedly left. This allowed Lin Hai to escape with his life.

Damn it, if he hadn't been so merciful at the beginning, he would have definitely died in this calamity today!

Lin Hai poured himself a cup of herbal tea and downed three cups in one breath. After seeing Wei Ling again, the clues about this matter began to become clearer, and all the things that he had been unable to figure out before were suddenly understood.

The person carrying the head of Taoist Xing in the long street was none other than Egami Li, who fled from Maoshan to Edo!

He had been living in the world for more than twenty years because he had lost all his magic power, so he turned to practicing corpse refining. Revenge was understandable, but what was so outrageous was that he actually used his own daughter to refine corpses!

The stench all over Wei Ling's body and the symptoms of her belly as big as a bucket were not a disease at all, but the corpse refining technique imposed on her by her father! The time they disappeared was when Jiang Shangli returned from retrieving the last secret medicine.

, and then refine Wei Ling into a corpse.

No wonder Liu Xingchen, who was treating Wei Ling, was killed. Seeing that the corpse refining technique used on his daughter was cracked, he was afraid that others would find out the clues, so he did not hesitate to kill people to silence him. This so-called Maoshan hero more than 20 years ago,

He is too scheming!

The concierge was opened with a soft sound, and Nangong, who was dressed in a monk's robe and had already tonsured himself, came in. When she saw Lin Hai sitting at the coffee table, her eyes showed surprise and she said with a smile:

"Master is indeed right. If he says he will wake up today, he will wake up today."

If Nangong, who was dressed as a layperson in the past, looked like a fairy or fairy, then she who has been ordained and ordained looks like a Bodhisattva enshrined on the altar. She has transformed from pure and beautiful to the holy one she is today. Perhaps she has lived for a long time.

Because of the relationship with the superior, Nangong's bright eyes looked with a touch of majesty.

"You have slept for seven days, drink some porridge first."

Lin Hai took a small bowl of porridge from Nangong's jade hand and felt hungry after smelling the fragrance of millet. But at the moment, he couldn't care so much, he wanted to expose Jiang Shangli's crime.

"Where's the master? This matter must be dealt with by the master. That Jiang Shangli's weapon training is too powerful. I'm afraid those below the Tongyou Realm will collapse at a touch!"

Lin Hai drank up the millet porridge in a few mouthfuls and told what he saw on the long street that night and his speculations. Nangong reacted lightly to this and only looked down at Lin Hai's injuries:

"This matter has been spread in Youzhou for a long time. Based on the injuries on your body, the government has made a judgment on the strength of the murderer who killed Taoist Xing. It has been reported to the court. Soon there will be masters of Tongyou and even the realm of annihilation.

Come down and conquer the demons."

Lin Hai was surprised when he heard this: "Isn't the master a master in the late stage of Tongyou Realm? Why don't you ask him to take action?"

Nangong raised his pretty face with a serious look on his face: "Monks have nothing in common and don't care about the mortal world!"

Finally, she looked around and added in a low voice: "Master was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat that person, so he didn't dare to go."

"....oh oh..."

Lin Hai didn't feel any surprise at all about this news, because as long as you spend a long time with Du Zhen, you will find that Monk Du Zhen, who looks like an eminent monk and does not follow the strict rules of Buddhism, is actually an old joke. 13 Those strict rules and precepts

It's not that he doesn't want to guard, it's that no one cares about him at all, and he can't control it!

"Senior sister, don't tell me, your hair looks pretty good even if it's shaved..."

Just when Lin Hai was running out of things to say and wanted to get closer to each other, there was a cough at the door, and it was Du Zhen who came over.

Nangong made a namaste to him in a natural manner, and cleverly called out to his master. Junior Brother Fa Hai was indeed awake today. After receiving Du Zhen's proud nod and smile, Nangong went out with the empty bowl.

He couldn't have heard everything...

Lin Hai saw the strange expression on Master Duzhen's face. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Master..."

Du Zhen didn't seem to want to say that much, and just waved his hand: "Your internal organs have been displaced, your internal injuries are heavy, and your hand bones have also been greatly traumatized. But don't worry, my master has used the true energy machine to treat you. Don't worry.

Just raising it in the temple for a month or two is enough."

"Thank you, Master, for taking the trouble, but Master..."

"Needless to say, all teachers know that the old farmer with the pseudonym Wei Ying is Jiang Shangli who was convicted of Maoshan. Don't worry, he can't escape."

Du Zhen seemed to intentionally avoid the topic. Every time Lin Hai opened his mouth, he would interrupt. Lin Hai knew that Du Zhen didn't want to cause trouble, but he had to say it. He shouted in a heavy tone: "I know, but master...

..”

"Okay, okay! Are you finished?" Monk Duzhen finally couldn't help but reply:

"I know everything. I'll catch that Jiang Shangli personally, okay? Really, how could I accept you as a disciple with a strong sense of justice? That guy devoted himself to studying the corpse refining technique for revenge, and he just became a teacher.

You have to pay for being careful. How come you know how to care for the people but don't know how to be a teacher? Look at your senior sister who never mentioned this to me. How about you? Over and over again, I have practiced Hinayana Buddhism for a lifetime.

, it’s so hard to get this Mahayana Buddhist Dharma to save people, but you haven’t understood it yet, so you have to rush to save people?..."

Monk Duzhen sat there and chattered for a long time without stopping. Lin Hai timidly listened to the whole process. It was not until he said that he was thirsty and drank water that Lin Hai could accept it.

One sentence: "Master, actually, my disciple just wants to say that he is not hungry with a bowl of white porridge, but he is hungry!"

"..."
Chapter completed!