Tattoo Kowloon pulls the coffin, the start is tough and the female ghost in red

At this time, Dou Zhe looked at Qin Feng in horror. After all, his soul was drawn out, and this kind of thing was beyond his cognition.

Qin Feng chuckled and said:

"Dou Zhe, right? How about this, I'll ask you to answer, if the answer is good, I can consider letting you go more comfortably."

As soon as he heard that he was going to be interrogated, Dou Zhe suddenly changed color and said angrily:

"Don't think about it! I will never tell you a word! For the great cause!"

Qin Feng immediately looked helpless, the brainwashing methods of the Three Corpse Sect are really extraordinary, they are still determined after being sold out.

Qin Feng originally wanted to give the other party a Soul Eater Gu to force him to submit, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, it would be a waste of time.

Qin Feng sighed, and his body instantly shone with golden light.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore!"

Dou Zhe's soul was illuminated by the golden light, and his eyes became dull in an instant, but after a while, his eyes returned to clarity, but at this time, Dou Zhe's eyes did not have the fierceness before, and they were replaced by fullness. The color of piety.

Qin Feng chuckled.

brainwashing?It's like who can't!

Dou Zhe clasped his hands together, knelt on the ground, and looked up at Qin Feng.

"My disciple has sinned deeply, please forgive me!"

Qin Feng nodded and said:

"Well, let me tell you what you did in the back mountain of Guanghua Temple before."

Dou Zhe's eyes were calm, and he said [-]:

"The disciple was instructed by the protector of the Three Corpse Sect to steal a corpse from the mountain behind Guanghua Temple."

"Remains? Whose remains?"

"It's the remains of Master Xingsi."

"Xingsi..."

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He is no stranger to this name, after all, he has made up for the history of the development of Buddhism before.

Master Xingsi is the eldest disciple of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng, that is, the patriarch of the Guanghua Temple lineage.

This guy actually has a body left after his death?But after so many years, it is no longer a body, and the remains are more or less the same.

Qin Feng suddenly remembered the words of the little monk guarding the door back then. It seems that Master Xingsi belongs to the type of "non-cremation".

Qin Feng thought for a moment, then continued to ask:

"What are you doing stealing the remains of Master Xingsi?"

"Disciple doesn't know."

Qin Feng did not doubt Dou Zhe's words at all, because it was also within his expectation.

The Three Corpse Sects are impeccable in their work. From the fact that Baozi received the task before he set off, we can know that their secrecy work is very good.

This Dou Zhe's status is not high, he is obviously a worker, and it is normal not to know such a confidential matter.

Qin Feng suddenly thought of something, and asked again: "Uh, have you met the leader of the Three Corpse Sect?"

Dou Zhe shook his head when he heard the words, and said:

"No."

Qin Feng frowned and said:

"How long have you joined the Three Corpse Cult?"

"25."

"Haven't seen the leader for 25 years? How did you get along?"

"The leader can only be seen by the deputy leader."

"Uh, how many deputy leaders do you have?"

"twelve."

Qin Feng sighed, slightly disappointed.

I didn't expect the Three Corpse Cult to be so mysterious. This guy has been there for 25 years and has never seen the leader.

Qin Feng asked again: "Then do you know where the headquarters of the Three Corpse Cult is?"

"Ten years ago, I forgot about the mountain twice, but now I don't know."

"What do you mean?"

"I haven't been to the headquarters for ten years, and the location of the headquarters changes every once in a while."

"..."

Qin Feng even felt a little annoyed.

How many bad things did the Three Corpse Cult do, and now even the headquarters have to be moved regularly?This is really too scary!

Moreover, ordinary people can't go to the headquarters unless necessary, and even if they go to the headquarters, they can only see people at the level of the deputy leader at most.

Qin Feng couldn't help worrying about Baozi.

He originally thought that he would let Baozi go undercover for a few days, and then find out the location of the headquarters of the Three Corpse Cult, so he would just brush up on the Three Corpse Cult by himself, but now that he thinks about it, he is still a little naive.

It is really not easy for the Three Corpse Cult to survive for so many years.

But this trip was not in vain, at least he knew the intention of the Three Corpse Cult. Although he still didn't know the purpose of the Three Corpse Cult in stealing Master Xingsi's remains, Qin Feng had some suspicions in his heart.

It seems that many of the Three Corpse Cults like to play with corpses. They also took away the remains of a founder in Longhu Mountain before, so they must use these corpses with special identities in previous lives to do something.

Qin Feng imagined that they definitely not only need these two, but they will make another move later. He just needs to let Baozi pay attention to it. If there is a chance next time, Qin Feng will directly follow him to the headquarters of the Three Corpse Cult, and the answer to all the mysteries will naturally be solved. uncovered.

Qin Feng made a decision in his heart, and looked at Dou Zhe, only to see that the other party was looking at him devoutly.

"Okay, you're doing well, I'll save you personally."

Dou Zhe clasped his hands together, "My Buddha is merciful."

In an instant, a white flame appeared, directly including Dou Zhe's soul and the corpse on the ground, which were instantly reduced to ashes.

Qin Feng cleaned up the scene briefly, and then returned along the original road.

When he returned to Guanghua Temple, the previous turmoil had subsided, and many monks were carrying corpses to a certain place in the back mountain.

Qin Feng leaned over to look at them one by one, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, there was no steamed stuffed bun, and this guy seemed to be running pretty fast.

Chapter 215 Time has advanced! (plus more)

Qin Feng went all the way back to the front yard of Guanghua Temple. Perhaps because of the previous riots, Guanghua Temple temporarily evacuated the crowd. At this time, the number of people staying in Guanghua Temple to pray for blessings decreased by more than ten times.

This Water and Land Ceremony will last for seven days, so there is no need to rush to pray on the first day, let alone such a big incident.

As soon as Qin Feng arrived here, Shen Congyun appeared out of nowhere.

After seeing Qin Feng, he hurriedly walked up to him, and said with a worried look on his face:

"Brother Qin, where did you go just now, Guanghua Temple was invaded by evil cultists!"

Qin Feng nodded and said:

"I heard about it. I didn't expect such a thing to happen when I went to a hut just now. Alas..."

"Uh, Brother Qin, did you go to the latrine just now?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Shen Congyun suddenly hesitated to speak, and finally leaned into Qin Feng's ear and whispered:

"Brother Qin, I heard that a pervert has sneaked in from Guanghua Temple, who specializes in stealing that kind of food. Everyone nicknamed him 'The Gentleman in the Cottage'. You...didn't meet you just now, did you?"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched.

He suddenly remembered that the person Shen Congyun mentioned seemed to be the same person that Baozi said he met in the latrine earlier!

Good guy, it looks like he's become a celebrity!

"Hehe, maybe I was lucky and didn't meet that 'Gentleman'."

Shen Congjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then said:

"By the way, Brother Qin, the time for the conference on Buddhism has been advanced, and it will start tomorrow!"

Qin Feng was taken aback for a moment.

Shen Congyun's "Conference on Buddhism" refers to the competition for the seats of the seven Buddhist abbots.

It was originally held in the next few days, but now it has been moved forward to tomorrow.

But it doesn't matter what day it is, anyway, Qin Feng feels that he is well prepared.

"Also, Brother Qin, about the seven seats, my dad asked me to tell you, do what you can, don't force it."

Qin Feng frowned, wondering why Shen Kang changed his tune, so he asked:

"Did something happen?"

Shen Congyun nodded, then sighed and said:

"My dad's thinking about this matter is a bit simple. I didn't expect that the competition for these seven seats would be so fierce. There are so many parties coming here, and many seats have already been reserved in advance..."

"Internal decision?"

"That's right. Some sects have a long history and orthodox origins. They have a lot of influence in Buddhism. Everyone tacitly agrees that the other party can occupy a seat. For example, this Guanghua Temple must occupy some seats."

Qin Feng nodded when he heard the words, expressing that he understood.

In fact, this is also logical. This Guanghua Temple has paid for the place and money, and it is the line passed down by Huineng's eldest disciple, and now the bones of the ancestors have been stolen. Seats can't be justified.

Most of the other sects also have this situation.

So although the name is called "Congress on Buddhism", there are actually many other external decisive factors.

Qin Feng didn't really want to compete for that seat, it was because of a deal with the Shen family before, now that Shen Kang said that he should not force himself, then he only needs to do his best.

Qin Feng and Shen Congyun wandered around Guanghua Temple for two more times, feeling bored, so Qin Feng went back to the Zen room arranged by the old abbot alone.

But when he opened the door, Qin Feng was stunned.

At this time, an old monk was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed as if he had already settled down.

Qin Feng recognized the other party at a glance, if it wasn't Abbot Mengyi, who else could it be?

Qin Feng was also very puzzled, what was the old monk doing in his room instead of looking at his own Guanghua Temple?

Qin Feng approached and called out tentatively:

"Master Mengyi?"

Abbot Mengyi slowly opened his eyes, looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face, and said:

"The little benefactor is back?"

Qin Feng nodded and asked:

"Master Mengyi has something to do with me? Previously, Guanghua Temple..."

"Perhaps the small matter has been resolved."

"Uh, how did I hear that Master Xingsi's remains were stolen?"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on the other party, trying to see the other party's reaction.

However, Abbot Mengyi heard that there was no wave in the ancient well, and said indifferently:

"It's true, but the four elements of the monks are all empty, except for my Buddha, they are all foreign things. If you lose it, you lose it."

Qin Feng couldn't help giving the other party a thumbs up, saying:

"Master Mengyi's enlightenment, I admire it!"

Abbot Mengyi shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a smile: