Flourishing age's Medical concubine

In the main hall of Shanglin temple, Gong Yuchen calmly sat in front of the Buddha statue, looked at the abbot and a bunch of monks below, and said faintly: "master, since we have found here, do you think... Concealment is useful?"

The white haired Abbot looked at the people in the Jianghu standing with a knife outside the door, sighed, read the Buddha's name and said, "don't you feel guilty for causing charcoal in the Jianghu and countless casualties for some external objects?"

Gong Yuchen seemed to hear a joke, ha, looked at the abbot with a mocking eye and said, "Zhang dingfang reported a rebellion. The people of Huguang generation are living in poverty. Why don't you see the mercy of the master?"

The abbot shook his head, stopped talking, and recited scriptures with silent eyes.

A trace of anger flashed in Gong Yuchen's eyes and said in a deep voice: "master, don't you care about the life and death of your disciples and grandchildren?"

The Abbot turned the rosary's hand and paused, and soon continued to sing the Sutra. Gong Yuchen ordered: "drag these little monks out and kill them! No... kill them in this hall. I want to see how hard hearted the big monk is."

Two men came forward and pulled out a young monk. Without hesitation, he stabbed down. There was no scream. The young monk immediately fell to the ground. Faint blood filled the hall full of Buddhist incense.

The abbot closed his eyes and remained silent.

"Continue!"

One, two... Three

"Amitabha..." the abbot finally opened his eyes and looked at Gong Yuchen's eyes. There was no peace before, "you act like this... Are you not afraid of future retribution?"

Gong Yuchen smiled wildly. "Retribution? What is it? If there is retribution in the world, then... What will the master do now?" the abbot said, "it's due, not not not not not due. Now that the time has come, the poor monk should go." Gong Yuchen smiled, He stared at the abbot sitting cross legged in front of him. But the abbot just closed his eyes calmly. Gong Yuchen's intuition was wrong, but it was too late to fly forward. A wisp of black blood slipped from the Abbot's mouth, and the old abbot in front of him had lost his life. Obviously, the old abbot had already taken the poison and was just delaying time until he was poisoned.

"Damn it!" Gong Yuchen's eyes sank, and the murderous spirit in his eyes came out.

"Find it for me. If you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find it for me! And these little monks, take them down and torture me. If you can't find it... Kill them all."

"Yes, your excellency."

Sitting next to Jin Yanyi, she looked at the scene in silence, looked at the old abbot for a long time, and then said, "if you can't find it, what can you do? Jinzhou is not far from Chenzhou, and Zhang dingfang won't be hidden from the drum all the time."

Gong Yuchen sneered and said, "since we have been able to determine that the treasure is probably just for Zhang dingfang, what are you doing alive? These people should be killed immediately." he threw out a piece of paper from his sleeve and fell in front of Jin Yanyi. It was full of the names and materials of some strangers. Jin Yinyi frowned, "are these people?" Gong Yuchen said: "the people of the imperial court and several vassal kings."

Jin Yinyi was shocked. "Did you even find out these kinetic energy? Who is the leader of the palace?"

Gong Yuchen said with a smile, "naturally, it's the master of the water Pavilion. Who does the master of the gold Pavilion think this seat is?"

Jin Yiyi sighed and said, "this is the end of the matter. Zhang dingfang is too stupid, but Gong Yuchen is too mysterious. They are not good partners. But the road of the Seven Star linked Pavilion is not easy to go. If it doesn't pass, it can only die. In that case, it's better to fight. Up to now, he has to go straight ahead. Looking at his worried appearance, Gong Yuchen glanced at him faintly and said, "you don't have to worry. Even if Zhang dingfang is defeated, the imperial court doesn't have time to manage your seven star linked Pavilion in a short time."

"Tell the pavilion master that someone from the Jianghu has rushed up the mountain!" outside the door, the water Pavilion disciples hurried to report.

Gong Yuchen leaned against the chair and didn't even lift her eyelids to study the structural diagram of Shanglin temple in her hand, "kill."

"Yes!"

Nangong Mo is squatting on the ground to write and draw in the relic talin behind Shanglin temple. In front of him is also a structural drawing of Shanglin temple. Not far away, Wei Junmo and Xiange are staring at each other from left to right. That look is definitely not friendly. Further away, Fang stood guard helplessly, Wei holding the sword and standing expressionless.

Nangong Mo looked up at the temple with smoke rising not far away and sighed: "unfortunately, the Millennium ancient temple will be destroyed today."

String Song said lazily, "girl, what we should care about now should be to find the treasure before the temple is destroyed?"

"..." antiques can't understand the significance of cultural heritage to mankind at all. Of course, cultural heritage has nothing to do with her. That's what she said.

The room came over curiously and said, "Miss, can you see where the treasure is just looking at this picture?"

"At least you can see where it is most likely to be hidden. If this picture is OK," Nangong Mo thought with his chin on his head and replied, "in addition to being a killer, I sometimes work as a part-time bandit." the most important thing to be a thief is to find out where the structure of the building is. There are secret rooms, mechanisms and treasures to hide.

"Young lady is really good." Fang couldn't help sighing. Killer, rogue, Yi Rong, doctor... Is this really the eldest lady of the Duke of Chu? Why hasn't Nangong Huai been scared to death by this daughter?

Soon, Nangong Mo put away the map and said, "there are two choices. The other is the back mountain of Shanglin temple near the cliff under the main hall."

"Why?" asked childe Xiange.

Nangong Mo Dao: "The first... The most dangerous place is the safest place. I heard that a gold clad bronze Buddha statue was erected in the main hall of Shanglin Temple 20 years ago. I think it may be a mechanism. The second... If you dig an underground hole from that place, you should be the nearest to the foot of the mountain. You know, it's not easy to dig a tunnel from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain without being found. How do you choose? "

Xian Ge and Wei Junmo looked at each other and said in one voice, "the main hall."

Nangong Mo shrugged, "I think so too, but the problem is... The people of the Seven Star linked Pavilion and the water pavilion are there. How do we get in?"

Wei Junmo looked at Xiange, "thank you, childe Xiange."

Young master Xian GE's face was a little ugly and said calmly, "I'm a chivalrous man in the Jianghu. I don't do robbers."

"You can poison everyone who sees you poisoning." Wei Junmo suggested blandly.

"Bao, Gua, you?" the handsome and elegant face of the young master Xiange has a rare taste of Yin measurement.