On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

I didn't expect that I could still hear something about Zhang Lingchuan here.

But Fang Tianji was furious and suddenly turned to look at Zhang Lingchuan: "You mean, you have found the three-poison heart? Where is it!"

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated: "I was taken back by the Special Investigation Bureau for study."

Fang Tianji's face was gloomy, and the sky-high anger seemed to be about to explode in the next second.

"What is the heart of immortality? It is clearly a heart of three poisons!"

Buddhism classifies greed, anger, and ignorance into three poisons.

There are allusions in Buddhism that these three poisons harm the body and mind, causing people to sink into the cycle of life and death, and are the root of evil, so they are also called the three roots of unwholesomeness.

If the so-called immortal mind is actually the three poisonous minds in Buddhism.

This can explain why Zhao Cheng became so cruel and did not hesitate to use any means to achieve his goals!

Zhang Lingchuan's expression froze, and he swayed for a moment before he managed to steady himself.

"So, where did my dad go?"

The second master sighed: "We have been looking for him all these years. But he seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the world and was never heard from again."

Having said this, the scene fell into a strange atmosphere.

After a while, Zhang Lingchuan stood up and saluted: "I'll go see the Third Master again."

After walking out of the inner hall, we followed Zhang Lingchuan to a side hall.

I don’t know how many generations this Thousand Machine Door has been passed down. I saw that the decoration structure here is very simple. The beams are also made of mortise and tenon structure, and the workmanship is exquisite.

Zhang Lingchuan explained to me that Qianjimen has a history of at least a thousand years, but only in this generation the talent has withered.

Now, there are only three old men left in the entire Thousand Machine Sect.

I am full of questions, but I also know that this situation is not suitable for confiding.

So he followed Zhang Lingchuan to a side hall.

"Third Master, Third Master, are you in there? I'm back."

Zhang Lingchuan knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.

I asked, "Is the third master not in there?"

Zhang Lingchuan sighed: "No, as long as I can remember, Third Master has never left this side hall."

After saying that, he reached out and pushed open the wooden door.

The moment the door was pushed open, I couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"My God."

It is not an exaggeration to say that this side hall is a warehouse.

It was filled with all kinds of weapons.

There was even an alchemy furnace piled in the middle.

Zhang Lingchuan carried us inside, and I struggled to find a place to stay on the floor filled with weapons.

In the corner, a man in black robe was staring at a black sword in a daze.

Zhang Lingchuan's mouth curved, he walked forward and called out softly: "Third Master, I'm back."

The man didn't look back, but picked up the hammer at hand and hammered in a certain direction on the hilt of the sword.

"You came back and made a lot of noise. I heard it all."

Zhang Lingchuan squatted down and smiled: "Third Master, why didn't you respond to me when you heard this?"

The third master looked at the black sword intently: "Don't be distracted when forging the weapon. Shut up first."

"OK……"

We just stood in the side hall, silently watching Zhang Lingchuan, the third master, forge the sword.

I was attracted by his focused look and the runes on the black sword.

I don’t know how long it took, my feet were numb from standing, and then I heard him say: “It’s done!”

Looking at that sword, I suddenly felt that it looked familiar.

"Boss, this is very similar to your black gold dagger."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled dryly and poked my waist with his elbow: "Shut your mouth."

The third master turned his head and looked at Zhang Lingchuan with a smile: "Yes, this black gold rune sword is made of the same material as the dagger you stole back then."

"It has been more than ten years since you left. This sword is regarded as a gift from the third master to welcome you back."

Zhang Lingchuan reached out and took the sword respectfully, his voice choked with sobs.

"Thank you, Third Master."

He crossed Zhang Lingchuan, his eyes fell on the few of us, and then said something with profound meaning.

"No thanks."

“You just have to know the path you want to take and do what you want to do.”

Zhang Lingchuan's eyes burned brightly: "I understand the Third Master."

He nodded: "As long as you understand."

When I heard this conversation, I was confused.

After leaving the side hall, I couldn't wait to ask Zhang Lingchuan: "Boss, what are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

The hilt of his sword hit me on the head: "It's okay if you don't understand. You're just a broken kid, you don't need to understand!"

The more Zhang Lingchuan behaves like this, the more I feel that he is hiding something from me.

At night, Zhang Lingchuan placed me in a remote guest room.

After dinner, he told me to stay in the room and stop running around: "I have to go talk to the three masters about something."

I nodded as usual: "Boss, don't worry, this yard is full of hidden weapons. If you give me ten more courage, I won't dare to run around."

Zhang Lingchuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes."

After he went out, I followed him out, but the place I wanted to go was opposite to Zhang Lingchuan.

When I came to a small wooden house, I raised my hand and was about to knock on the door when the door suddenly opened.

Kong Sanniang was wearing night clothes and her face was covered with a black cloth.

"Why are you here."

"Where are you going?"

We both spoke at the same time, and both of us were stunned for a moment.

Kong Sanniang was a little anxious at this time: "Get out of the way quickly, we have something urgent to do!"

My guess was indeed correct, they were hiding something from me.

After confirming this incident, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

When he spoke again, even his tone couldn't help but become colder.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Kong Sanniang's eyes flashed: "Stop asking, if we tell you, your boss will have to skin us!"

I woke up instantly.

Kong Sanniang and Yan Shifang are both members of the thieves' family.

Zhang Lingchuan must have brought them here to steal something from Qianjimen!

So I immediately asked: "What did he ask you to steal?"

Kong Sanniang was a little anxious: "Don't fucking ask. If you wait a little longer, you won't have time."

"As long as you tell me what Zhang Lingchuan asked you to do, I will never stop you, nor will I tell the truth."

Yan Shifang stepped forward and spoke softly: "Brother Tianyi, Zhang Lingchuan doesn't want to tell you because he doesn't want you to be involved in this dispute."

"He's doing it for your own good."

I frowned slightly and sneered: "You hide everything from me, and this is for my own good? It seems that you don't regard me as one of your own at all."

Finally Yan Shifang sighed: "Zhang Lingchuan brought us to Qianjimen so that we could steal the treasure of Qianjimen!"

"This trip is extremely dangerous. If we can't come back..."

"I ask for your help in solving this crisis of stealing the door!"

Kong Sanniang's eyes were red, and she said to me with a cry: "Ask me, you know now. In short, there are dangers here. You brat can't help, so don't cause trouble!" "

Kong Sanniang suddenly pulled off her mask and gave me a quick peck on the face.

"I..." I was about to say something, but they both disappeared into the night without looking back.

Thousand Machine Sect is full of crises, can the two of them make it?

My brain didn't have time to work, and suddenly I heard a strange voice coming from the third master's side hall.

Strange, aren't the three masters talking in the front hall?

Why is there any sound in the side hall?

The voice was babbling, and at first it sounded like singing, but also like mumbling to oneself.

I couldn't help but walk slowly towards the side hall.

"Strange, this voice sounds a little familiar." But I really can't remember where I heard it.

Walking to the entrance of the side hall, the simple wooden door was tightly closed.

I bent down and looked inside through the crack in the door.

There was only a pile of cold equipment in the dark side hall, and there didn't seem to be anything suspicious about it.

But the next second.

Suddenly a red eyeball appeared in the crack of the door!

It looked at me motionless.