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Nearly a hundred people conducted a blanket search of Qianye Temple, but no trace of Master Wukong and the man in black was found.

Shen Tianlong came to report, "Master, I didn't find it!"

Tang Shisanniang was not convinced, "How is it possible? I obviously chased all the way here, I'm going to the abbot's room to have a look!"

Qin Mu nodded, "Go, have a look!"

The abbot's room was very elegantly furnished. Back then, Mr. He often came here to discuss Buddhist scriptures with him.

Who would have thought that this respected and respected Master Wukong would even order his disciples to kill people.

Now whether this man in black is the direct descendant of Master Wukong, Qin Mu still has some doubts, maybe he is not at all.

Everyone searched the abbot's room several times, but there was indeed no sign of Master Wukong.

Master Wu'an has been following along, and after everyone finished searching, he said, "Maybe they have already left the temple and gone to other places."

The temple is so big, it is not impossible for them to escape.

It's not too much for Qin Mu to think about the old love of Master Wu'an.

Just as they were about to withdraw, the sound of fighting came from the backyard.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone ran over in unison, and saw more than a dozen monks from Qianye Temple holding short sticks, blocking the searchers outside.

Behind it is the Sutra Pavilion of Chiba Temple.

It is also a forbidden area of ​​Qianye Temple, not to mention outsiders, even ordinary monks in the temple are not allowed to enter.

They want to break in casually?
Of course the monks guarding the Sutra Pavilion quit,
The two sides fought outside the Sutra Pavilion.

Qin Mu and others arrived and shouted, "Stop!"

Representatives of several major sects stopped their hands one after another, and the monks also retreated, guarding the door of the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Master Wu'an asked, "Did you see the abbot enter the Sutra Pavilion?"

Several monks shook their heads.

Tang Shisanniang said, "If you say you don't have it, you don't have it? Who still believes your words now?"

"If we don't hand over the old thing Wukong today, we will never end with Qianye Temple."

Qin Mu said, "How about this, Master Wu'an, we won't go up, and you and Master Wuhui will go up together to see what happened?"

After all, this is a forbidden place for others, so Qin Mu thought of a compromise.

Master Wu'an said, "Okay. As long as you can trust the old monk, let the old monk and Junior Brother Wuhui go in and have a look together!"

Soon someone invited Master Wuhui over.

Master Wuhui's complexion was not good, obviously he had some conflicts in his heart.

After ordering the disciples of the Sutra Pavilion to open the door, the two entered the Sutra Pavilion with a dozen or so monks.

Qin Mu took Shen Tianlong with him, and Tang Shisanniang stayed downstairs.

The Sutra Pavilion is actually just a seven-story pagoda, which is used to store important scriptures and martial arts.

There is a monk in the pagoda who is responsible for cleaning, and his daily necessities are usually in the pagoda.

Seeing someone coming in, he didn't care at all, he just concentrated on cleaning the dust on the ground.

If someone looked carefully, the scripture storage pavilion was actually clean without a trace of dust.

All the scriptures are placed neatly and in an orderly manner.

From top to bottom, there are seven layers, layer by layer.

The monk who cleaned the Buddhist scriptures pavilion looked very old and thin, with sunken eye sockets.

But Master Wu'an and the two were not in a hurry to go upstairs, but gave a respectful salute.

It seems that the other party's seniority is higher than them. After saluting, Master Wu'an ordered everyone, "Go up and have a look!"

Several monks were about to go upstairs when a voice came from above, "No need!"

Master Wukong and a young man appeared at the top of the stairs. After seeing Master Wu'an, they asked sharply, "Wu'an, you have not changed your evil intentions for so many years, and you have never forgotten the throne of the abbot of Qianye Temple, right?"

Master Wu'an's face turned cold, "Amitabha, Wukong, you really are hiding here."

"As the abbot of Qianye Temple, why do you want to kill innocent people indiscriminately and frame Lord Qin's benefactor?"

Master Wukong sneered, "Don't use such high-sounding reasons to deal with me, I already knew that you have been unwilling to give up, and you are not satisfied with my position as the abbot of Qianye Temple."

"In that case, I'll give it back to you today!"

"From now on, the matter of Qianye Temple has nothing to do with me!"

"But it depends on whether you have the life to accept it!"

Everyone's face changed drastically, and Master Wukong kept saying one for me and one for you, it seems that he has made a decision to betray Qianye Temple.

And the man behind him had a cold face, full of murderous intent.

"I've had enough of being the abbot!"

Master Wukong came down slowly, "It's just that you don't want to get it so easily!"

Master Wu'an trembled in his heart, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Master Wukong burst into laughter suddenly, "What do I want to do? You will know later!"

"Blood Sword, kill them!"

Zheng——

The young man behind him suddenly drew his sword, and at the same time, Master Wukong rushed towards the old monk who was sweeping the floor.

Master Wu'an and Wuhui were shocked suddenly and were forced to fight back.

brush--

The two monks were injured by the sword qi, and blood flowed far away.

Master Wu'an and Master Wuhui flashed at the same time, and a cut was made on the arm by the sword energy.

Qin Mu and the others outside the Sutra Pavilion heard the voice and secretly cried out that it was not good, and the figures rushed in together.

"Stop it all! Otherwise I'll kill this old guy."

Just when Qin Mu and the others rushed in, the old monk who was sweeping the floor had been kidnapped by Master Wukong.

Master Wu'an and the others had no choice but to stop. At this moment, the arms of the two of them were already dripping with blood.

Qin Mu and Tang Shisanniang rushed in, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they stopped abruptly.

Master Wukong sneered, "Get out, get out of here!"

"Otherwise I will kill this old monk."

At this moment, Master Wukong doesn't look like a monk at all, but looks more like a layman.

His tone, behavior, where is the usual sanctimonious appearance?
Master Wu'an and others saw that the sweeping monk was kidnapped, so they had no choice but to retreat.

From Qin Mu's eyes, he seemed to have understood the identity of the sweeping monk. He should be a generation older than Master Wu'an and the others.

It may be because of some kind of mistake that he was punished to guard the Sutra Pavilion here.

Everyone retreated step by step, Xuejian followed closely beside Master Wukong holding the sword, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"No time, you can't escape."

Qin Mu locked his eyes on his figure, and Master Wukong laughed.

"Qin, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

"A blood sword can kill all of you in an instant."

He looked at everyone indifferently, with disdain on his face.

Master Wu'an said, "You let Master Uncle go, he is old and can't bear torment."

Master Wukong said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense! Now the outcome is in my hands, why should I listen to you?"

"Listen, Wu'an, it's best not to mess with me, or I'll wash this Qianye Temple with blood!"

Master Wuhui was furious. He tried his best to protect Qianye Temple, but he didn't expect Wukong to say such a thing?

I saw him glaring round and concealed, "How dare you!"

Master Wu'an also frowned, "You really have taken refuge in people from the ten directions."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Master Wukong laughed unscrupulously, and said coldly after laughing, "You know?"

Qin Mu and the others couldn't help but change their faces. It turns out that Master Wukong has taken refuge in people from Shifang Tiandi, no wonder!

Now he suddenly understands all the actions of Master Wukong.

The power of Shifang Tiandi is the old enemy of Emperor Wu's lineage. Hundreds of years ago, Emperor Wu led the elite of nine clans to fight for three days and three nights, and finally wiped them all out.

Since then, there has been no news of the strong man from the ten directions.

Unexpectedly, the He family rebelled and once again killed the strong men from the ten directions, and their strength was extraordinary.

If my guess is correct, the blood sword should be the young strongman from Shifang Tiandi.

A young man with a weak crown has such strength, it is impossible to imagine how powerful the forces behind them are.

No wonder Master Wukong was confident. Thinking of this, even Qin Mu couldn't help but feel worried.