Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1402 Murder

The man in black walked towards the temple, and every step he took, a drop of mud fell from his body. When he reached the front of the temple, all the mud on his body had already dripped.

Backed by the cliffs of the snow-capped mountains, this temple is composed of three halls and countless small rooms on the left and right. The roads in the small rooms and the halls are still covered with muddy swamps, and there are constant mud bubbling and bubbling. The shrill screams of people kept coming out of the place, making the place full of ghosts.

However, the man in black turned a deaf ear to the screams coming from the temple, and walked to the threshold in an ordinary manner. He raised his head, took a deep look at the plaque above his head, and bowed in respect.

"The disciple is back."

No one answered his words, but with a creak, the closed door under the plaque opened a crack.

The man in black pushed open the gate, walked into the main hall, and walked straight forward to the last hall. A gust of wind blew past, and the door of the hall slammed shut behind him.

There was not a single window in this hall, and the whole hall suddenly became pitch black, only the candles under the Buddha statue were burning faintly.

The man in black was not surprised at all, he knelt down and threw himself deeply into the golden body of the Buddha statue on the seat.

The candlelight on the lotus platform under the Buddha statue flickered a few times, and suddenly turned blue.

"Wu Chanlu, you're back."

At this time, the Buddha statue on the seat emitted a faint golden light, and at the same time, a man's voice came.

No one could be seen in the hall, and no breathing could be heard except for the man in black. The sound seemed to come from the golden body of a Buddha statue.

This scene was extremely weird, but the man in black didn't realize it, and still kowtow respectfully to the golden body of the Buddha statue.

"Yes, Ah Lu has returned, and I have something important to report to the lord."

The golden body of the Buddha statue quietly looked at the black-robed man kneeling on the ground under the dark green candlelight.

"What's the matter? How is Ah Ye's injury?"

The forehead of the man in black, who was called Wu Chanlu by the Buddha statue, was pressed against the ground, "Mr. Ye's injury is serious, but it doesn't seem to be life-threatening."

"Yes, then it's all right."

Wu Chanlu swallowed, for the master of the monastery, as long as Chunyuye didn't die, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Who hurt Ah Ye?"

"This..." Wu Chanlu raised his head, revealing a pair of light blue eyes under the cloak, "This is exactly the important thing that this disciple wants to say."

"Oh?"

Under the candlelight, the Buddha statue had a compassionate face, but Wu Chanlu was inexplicably nervous.

"It was Li Ji, Lord Zhaohua of the Eastern Wu Dynasty, who seriously injured Young Master Ye."

There was a dead silence in the Buddhist hall.

"Oh?" The man's voice came again, "Li Ji has also improved. I remember that A Ye was on equal footing with him a few years ago."

The voice of the Buddha statue was neither happy nor angry, but Wu Chanlu felt that the hall became cold in an instant.

He knew that the people in the seat were watching him, obviously they didn't fully believe what he said.

"My lord, this matter... is a bit weird," Wu Chanlu said bravely.

"What's so weird?"

"According to Lang, when the incident happened, Young Master Ye was attacking the former Qin princess, and Mr. Zhaohua was one mile away. He should have been unable to catch up, but he arrived at the former Qin princess in an instant like a god. It shattered Young Master Ye's sword, and severely wounded Young Master Ye."

He was still answered by silence.

A drop of candle tears fell, and Wu Chanlu's black robe was soaked in cold sweat.

"Oh?"

The Buddha statue finally spoke again, "Finish your words at once, or you will spend the night in the punishment hall tonight."

"I don't dare," Wu Chanlu shuddered and threw his head on the ground, weeping and intertwined, "I have no intention of probing, but this matter is too bizarre, so I didn't dare to report it all. Master, please forgive me. I know I was wrong. .”

"Who gave you the courage? Test my reaction sentence by sentence."

The voice of the Buddha statue was indifferent, "Do you think that the information you have obtained is rare and valuable, so you can propose conditions to your teacher?"

The small thoughts in his heart were exposed, Wu Chanlu trembled like chaff, and spit out all General Lang's words like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"According to what Lang said, there was a burst of blue light from Mr. Zhaohua at that time, and it was that blue light that broke Master Ye's sword. The blue light was extremely fast but disappeared after it appeared, and then Mr. Zhaohua fainted. It fell down, because Ye Gongzi asked to retreat, and no one knew what happened next."

"Lang's words were made by me with the Lost Soul Incense. I don't know why Ye Gongzi wanted Lang to hide his injury."

"My lord, this is all the news. This disciple has absolutely nothing to hide. Don't use the Truth Pill. My internal organs have been injured, so I can't take it anymore."

Wu Chanlu was full of fear, the soul-losing incense was useless to the inner disciples, and the inner disciples had to take the Tuzhen Pill every time they returned from going out, so as not to hide information privately, but the Tuzhen Pill was extremely poisonous and could The disciples who took it were in pain.

But after he finished speaking, a hidden compartment under the rosette of the Buddha statue suddenly opened, and a black elixir popped into his mouth, and Wu Chanlu fell down painfully clutching his throat.

When he woke up in severe pain, the golden body of the Buddha statue on the seat was watching him quietly.

"It seems that you are finally honest, and you are telling the truth."

Wu Chanlu couldn't speak out from the pain, so he could only kowtow weakly, "everything my disciple says is true."

"If I had known this before, why did I do it in the first place?" The Buddha looked at him with pity, "If you hadn't always wanted to play these clever tricks, you wouldn't be a waste compared to your brother."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Chanlu's pupils contracted, because he was dissatisfied that his elder brother was far more important than him in the lord's heart. He just wanted to make a fool of himself, but he never thought that he would touch the scales of the Buddha statue again.

It's just that even if he is punished, he thinks that the information he obtained this time has made a great contribution, and it can also bring bad luck to a person he is even more unaccustomed to.

"My lord, Young Master Ye concealed his injury..."

"I will punish him when he comes back," the Buddha statue said indifferently, "You did a good job. The more Ah Ye tries to hide it, the more it proves that there is something wrong with that blue light."

"Could that light be..."

The Buddha statue didn't answer Wu Chanlu's question, and on the lotus platform, a dark green candle was burning quietly.

"Ah Lu, call your brother back, I have something to tell him as a teacher."

"Brother again!" Wu Chanlu got up clutching his painful chest, and eagerly climbed up to the Buddha statue, "My lord, no, Master, is there anything you can't let me do? I can do it well!"

"is it?"

This time, the Buddha statue was not silent, and the candle flickered twice.

"Then kill Soochow Zhaohua, can you do it too?"

Wu Chanlu was stunned.

Not to mention that Li Ji is the youngest cultivator of the heaven rank, he is not Li Ji's opponent, and now the opponent has awakened that strange ability, killing him is not easy at all.The monastery has always wanted to get something from Li Ji. He had heard the lord tell Chunyu Ye that he must get it alive. Why did he suddenly want to kill Li Ji?
"My lord, why is this? Why did you kill this person? Then what we want..."

"Now that he has awakened, it will be extremely difficult to obtain that object," the Buddha said indifferently.

"It's better to kill this person. Once this person dies, that thing will definitely change its host."

Although it is not easy to find a new host, but this time there is no one to protect it, the Chanyuan must be as easy as finding something from a new host.

The face of the Buddha statue is compassionate, and the voice is cold.

"For the great cause of the Zen Academy, this person must be eliminated."

　Wu Chanlu[lǘ], I also tried my best to name the Xirong people hahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)