Is the little monk enlightened today?

You Fan and Yu Gui looked at each other in surprise, and said, "Have you been robbed?"

"At first I was so skeptical, but there was no trace of damage in the coffin, which meant that the tomb robbers just opened it and left when they saw it was an empty coffin. But I did buy a shroud for him that day and cleaned it. With him buried, the cemetery has only been touched that time, and there has been no change since then."

"Could it be that the ancestor didn't die? If that's the case, he's almost 100 years old now?!"

Yu Bohan shook his head: "I don't know."

"Grandpa, where is the Floating Cloud Sign hidden? Tell me quickly."

You Fan nodded cooperatively, and looked at the old man hopefully.

The old man continued to blink innocently: "Zi Jin, I really don't know about that."

"grandfather!"

"Although I am Master's disciple, he has always done things without rules. I am only responsible for collecting his body, not inheriting his treasure. In the name of your father and your grandmother, No. 90 swears six times."

You Fan couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, thinking that this old man is quite naughty.

Yu Gui glared at his old man, and asked again: "Is the master a fortune teller?"

"Naturally, your grandfather and I understand a little bit."

Yu Gui was shocked, and he was dissatisfied as he grabbed the hem of his shirt: "Why can't I?"

"Cough, cough, big or small!" Yu Bohan sternly said, "Prying too much into God's will can easily shorten your lifespan. How do you think your master died?"

"Didn't the ancestor go crazy?"

"There are reasons for each." Yu Bohan adjusted his clothes and sighed: "However, I haven't found out how his body disappeared, Zijin, you must not publicize this matter, Fuyun Zheng It has always been the focus of martial arts, don't add another explosive point."

After he finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and stared at You Fan again, the little monk quickly covered his mouth and said vaguely: "You don't shy away."

"Hey, this young man looks very pleasing to the eye." The old man bent his eyes and smiled, and leaned into his good grandson's ear and asked, "Is this for long-term development? Come to see the parents?"

Yu Gui coughed twice to cover up, and said in a low voice, "No."

Yu Bohan stroked his beard and asked deeply: "Then the second girl from the next village, when are you going to propose marriage?"

You Fan immediately pricked up his ears, and looked at the leader in disbelief. It turns out that Gu Yan is not the only candidate to be the mistress?And the second girl?

"That was something you decided a few years ago, and it has nothing to do with me."

"If the second girl can't do it, then beat the girl from the Gu family who was born when you were born. The words of the two of you matchmakers are all right, right?"

"...Grandpa, have you forgotten Gu Yan's dead virtue?"

The grandfather and grandson quarreled for a while, Yu Bohan had already seen the meaning, and turned to bully You Fan: "Why don't you and the second girl get married? I think you two are quite good for each other."

"you dare!"

Yu Gui pushed and shoved his grandfather, almost started a fight, You Fan was not surprised, after all, the master also chased him all over the temple with cotton shoes even if he disagreed with each other.

On the way back, the leader repeatedly emphasized that his father likes to mess around, and You Fan frowned and asked, "Zijin, you are a bit playful."

"???"

Yu's question mark face.

"Three wives and four concubines are not allowed, one is enough."

"...What if I don't marry both of them?"

As soon as You Fan raised his head, the faces of the two were very close, and there was some contact with each other's limbs, which reminded them of the morning when they fell asleep together, and their breaths were almost blended together.

Yu Gui emphasized word by word: "These are actually the arrangements of the elders themselves, not my own will."

The little monk rubbed his chest and seemed to be in a good mood again.

"Let's go, I'm going to be nagged by Lin Yan later."

For some reason, Yu Gui took You Fan's hand and walked forward without looking back. It was obvious that his ears were red.You Fan didn't remember struggling anymore, and was blown by the wind from one side, and suddenly asked, "Zijin, what do you think the world of mortals is like?"

After a long time, I heard him say: "The son returns home, and it is suitable for his family."

After a long time, You Fan recalled that he could still vaguely feel the warmth of that time in his palm.

Gu Yan went to the Golden Flower Sect in the middle of Sichuan alone. It used to be a large courtyard full of flowers and plants, but at this time, the ground was already covered with dead flowers and willows, and it was quite desolate.There are a few men who are not afraid of death walking around inside, ready to pick up some valuables and leave. In the past few years, through Jin Lianyu's painstaking management, Jinhuajiao has increased its reputation and strength. Suffered such a catastrophe overnight.

When the few of them saw Gu Yan, they were frightened out of their wits by the murderous aura on his body. They didn't even bother to take the valuables they picked up, and fled away like flying.

Gu Yan snorted softly, and then walked inside. Most of the flowers and plants planted in the church were destroyed, and only a few were still in full bloom. No difference, it seems that the Poison Sect is not full of poisons.When I leaned over and took a closer look, there seemed to be a drop of blood stained in the depths of the pink and white petals. After several days of intercourse, the flower and the blood had already merged into one. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it.

He picked up the potted flower and walked around.There is not much scenery inside, just a hall and a few darkrooms. Most of the site of the Jinhua Sect is used for planting flowers and arranging medicine sheds, but the place for people to live is narrower.

The inside was as if it had been ransacked, a lot of things were piled up all over the floor, and the tung oil from a few oil lamps was stained in many places, but it was not a trace of splashing, but more like someone deliberately threw it on it, and the tung oil flowed down the corner of the table. dripped down to form a spherical shape.On the bookshelf knocked down, there are several secret books on poison practice unique to this sect, volumes one to four are all there, obviously no intention of it.There were bloodstains all over the ground, and after drying up, it melted into the ground, mixed with the smell of flowers, which was actually very unpleasant.

Gu Yan went to every corner one by one, carefully inspected, and found that there were not many valuables missing, which meant that this was a simple murder, purely to make the Golden Flower Sect disappear forever in the Jianghu.

When he came out, he was in a very gloomy mood. He hadn't had such a mood for many years, and he knew his feelings for the leader of Jinhua for the past few months, so he hurried over after her accident, but there were all signs that she survived. The hope is not great, and the person who can kill hundreds of people in one night without leaving any corpses at all, what a huge force must be behind him!

He hurried back to Bafang Fengyu, told Yugui and the left and right guardians what he saw, and handed the potted plants back to Sanqiu and Afang, hoping to get some clues from them.

During the same period of time, the incident of the Jinhua Sect being exterminated was widely publicized in the Jianghu, and most people made it up based on their own guesses. The act of taking the Excalibur was condemned by God, and even turned into something mysterious.The real reason for the extermination of the sect is unknown, and the several major sects that belonged to the same Sichuan province found nothing, and they did not notice any unusual phenomena that day.In short, the only women's sect in the Jianghu that passed on the poison scriptures fell into decline.

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The elders are the most suitable to be gods to assist haha, this story may also involve the grievances and hatreds of the older generation, let me tell you slowly~~