martial arts mythology system

Chapter 315 Temptation
The purpose of Han Feng's attack on the mysterious old monk with the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is of course not just to let out a sigh of relief.

Relying on the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" to remember the aura of the rainstorm pear blossom needle, as long as the person who got the needle appears in front of him, the enhanced version of "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" with the six unique skills will definitely be able to see through the disguise of the thief.

But... how could it be that two people were injured by the rainstorm pear blossom needle at the same time?

Could it be that these two guys combined into Vegetto with matching earrings?
While Han Feng was thinking, Zhijing and Elder Zhifa also rushed over.

Surprisingly, these two people also had the aura of being injured by the rainstorm pear blossom needle...

The four monks whose names start with "Zhi" all have the breath of rainstorm pear blossom needles...it is really hard to distinguish.

It can't be that these four people merged into one person to commit crimes, right?
Soon, all the monks from the Compassionate Zen Forest arrived.

Zen Master Xumi sat on the golden lotus platform, and finally seemed to have lost the laziness of the old man just now. His gentle voice spread throughout the Buddhist hall, pure and easy-going.

"The monks were summoned in the middle of the night because of one reason... In the Zen forest, an evil person was mixed in, and he was injured when he attacked the Buddha girl and Master Han just now... What we have to do now is to find him."

Saying that, Zen Master Xumi cast his eyes on Nian Qingliang.

The monks in the temple were really casual and easy-going. When they heard that evil people had sneaked in, all of them changed their faces, but no one panicked and lost their minds, and no one whispered.

Nian Qingliang nodded to Zen Master Xumi, stepped forward, and looked around at the monks:

"My fellow Buddhists, the situation has been as His Holiness said. The murderer must have left the scars of the unique hidden weapon left by Master Han. Now we only need to verify the injuries to expose the murderer."

Nian Qingliang didn't know the martial art of breaking Qi, so he didn't know Han Feng's current difficulties, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate the murderer mixed in the crowd of monks.

Then, Elder Zhitong stood up first, showing a wry smile.

"What the Buddha said, is it like 27 silver needles, a subtle hidden weapon that also has the power of bad guys?"

Nian Qingliang heard the words, stepped back half a step, and his true energy had already clinged to the [Future Vow] behind him, turned his head and looked at Han Feng, and then looked at Elder Zhitong, with a little doubt in his tone:
"What is the meaning of the elder's words?"

However, Elder Zhitong took over the cassock, and the lining of the white monk robe was already stained red with blood.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle has the unique ability to destroy the wound surface. If it is not treated in time, it is possible to bleed to death.

Seeing the injury on Elder Zhitong's body, all the monks finally changed their expressions, each of them was shocked.

Venerable Sumi, however, seemed to be someone who had nothing to do with this matter, sitting on the golden lotus platform behind him, closing his eyes as if sleeping.

Han Feng looked at Elder Zhitong's blood-stained robe, and used the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" to sense that it was indeed the breath of the wound caused by the rainstorm pear blossom needle.

Nian Qingliang turned around and met Han Feng's eyes again, feeling that something was wrong.

Then I heard Elder Zhitong explain:

"The old monk was meditating and practicing in the Zen room, when he suddenly noticed a dark shadow moving outside the door, he planned to go out to check it out, but as soon as he went out, he encountered 27 silver streamers rushing towards his face, the mover's technique was extremely fast, and this hidden weapon It is extremely unique, it easily broke through my Fuhu True Qi, and I became the current situation..."

"Similar to Senior Brother Zhitong... I was also attacked by a mysterious man in black and injured by a hidden weapon of a silver needle."

The wise Zen master stood the Zen stick in his hand on the ground, and also took off his cassock.

Dark red blood, flowing continuously.

Standing behind Nian Qingliang, Han Feng observed the facial expressions of the four old monks, but could not get any useful information...

The two elders, Zhifa and Zhijing, also took off their cassocks.

The same wound, the same blood.

Looking at the blood-stained robes of the four old monks in the hall, Han Feng couldn't help but sneered in his heart.

The murderer was also quick-witted, knowing that the purpose of injuring him with a hidden weapon was to leave a mark on him, and unexpectedly injured three people in such a short period of time, making it impossible for him to determine his specific identity.

But correspondingly, I already understood before...the spies of Buddhism are among these four people.

Nian Qingliang looked at the four old monks standing in front of him covered in blood, and didn't know what to do. He turned to look at Han Feng, hoping to get some hints.

Han Feng also knew that it was impossible for him to get rid of this matter, so he stepped forward and bowed slightly to the monks in the hall.

"Everyone, as the Dharma Venerable and the Buddha's daughter said, at this time, there have been evil spirits and heretics sneaking in among the crowd. I don't want to provoke you, but I just hope that you will be alert. Fortunately, I have just used my unique martial arts to see all the people in the hall. Monk, those who are wounded by my unique hidden weapon...there are only four Elders who start with the word Zhi."

The meaning is self-evident.

Zen Yun didn't know what to understand and couldn't help asking aloud:

"Han Shizhu, are you sure that your hidden weapon really hit the murderer? Could it be that the murderer intercepted your hidden weapon and used it to commit murder?"

"Chan Yun, you really don't understand the weapons I use," Han Feng shook his head, "The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is definitely not an ordinary hidden weapon... Blood will be seen when it comes out, and it is ominous when it is empty."

As he spoke, Han Feng glanced at the four old monks one by one.

"If the murderer is in this temple, it can only be one of the four monks... Moreover, he is very smart and decisive, knowing that I will judge the murderer by the injury of the hidden weapon, so he injured the other three monks in advance. , with such a result.”

The four Zen masters Zhitong, Zhifa, Zhijing, and Wisdom looked at Han Feng with a calm and fearless look. Han Feng tried his best to observe and perceive, but he couldn't see who was the cruel, clever and decisive dark one among them. people.

Having no choice, Han Feng turned to look at Zen Master Xumi, clasped his fists and said:
"The judgment that Han Feng can give only ends here, and finally I will ask the Dharma Master to make a judgment."

Zen Master Xumi, who was sitting on the lotus platform with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slowly as if he had been woken up by Han Feng. His eyes swept across the monks in the hall, and also the four old monks.

This gaze is warm and peaceful, but it seems to have insight into people's hearts.

"All kinds of accidents have karmic consequences... The four Buddhist friends are suspicious, but the poor monk is unwilling to believe... Please Bai Bodhi take the four of you down to heal your wounds, so that they can be healed. At the same time, please pay attention to your whereabouts and don't have any suspicions gone."

After talking about the arrangements, Fa Zunxin closed his eyes.

"I'm busy tonight, and I'm worrying all the monks... Since then, the clouds have increased, and I need to be more concerned about everything... Let's go away."

[Yuzi Buddha Voice] Bai Bodhi led four old monks down to heal their wounds.

The monks also left one after another.

Han Feng was puzzled by Zen Master Xumi and Xi Ni's solution, but he couldn't say anything.

Nian Qingliang also directly questioned Zen Master Xumi:

"Fa Zun, this matter is not trivial, why didn't you investigate it to the end?"

Zen Master Xumi closed his eyes on the lotus platform and did not answer.

Zen Yun didn't know why there was worry on the side:
"Buddha girl, Dharma Venerable judges and judges by oneself, so we don't want to persecute too much."

Hearing the words, Nian Qingliang turned around and glared at Chan Yun, and then angrily stepped out of the Buddhist hall with the [Future Vow] on his back.

Seeing that everyone had already left, Han Feng nodded slightly to Zen Master Xumi and left likewise.

Fa Zun watched the crowd leave, opened his eyes, and sighed leisurely.

Then a burst of blazing black air erupted in the Buddhist hall, and was suppressed by the golden Buddha light.

……

After running all night, Han Feng went back to the lake and lay down, planning to take a good rest.

However, as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt the surrounding scenery change.

Already in a black gas cave.

"Oh, is it over..."

In the depths of the cave, a pair of huge crimson eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Han Feng with greed.

"The treasures of the city, the unrivaled martial arts, the peerless beauty...I can give you whatever you want....And you only need to pay a small price...How about it, think about it~"

(End of this chapter)