The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

Mu Ni sent an urgent message to Yaosheng Palace, but received no reply.

Huanyu wanted to stay longer in the Lingling Sect, but Mu Ni missed his youthful nature, so he ignored Liu Yan and let him skip for two days, and also wanted to wait for the news and wait for the news.

But about two days later, seeing that Huanyu still didn't want to leave, and he didn't receive any reply from here, he couldn't bear it anymore and forced the reluctant person to go back to the Lusheng Palace overnight from the Lingling Sect.

As soon as he entered the palace, he didn't stop, he rushed to the hall of the underworld sacrifice in a hurry, and shouted: "Where is the priest?!"

The maid on the side was taken aback and hurried forward to stop her:

"What is Mr. Mu doing? Mr. Xun needs to report in advance, and now Mr...."

Mu Ni didn't care what the maids said, just broke away from the maids very easily, and walked behind the partition screen, but the seat was empty, still no one was there.

In the sacrificial hall?

Thinking of this, Mu Ni was rushing out of the hall like when he came here, but he bumped into the air all of a sudden.

Mu Ni subconsciously wanted to retreat, but suddenly found that he was caught in the middle and couldn't move.

"Where is the Mu Lao Dang Ming Sacrifice Hall, don't lose your manners."

The maid bowed respectfully to the speaker, then retreated spontaneously, leaving the two people alone in the hall.

After the maid retreated, Mu Ni felt the pressure on her body loosen.

The man gently moved his hand to the side, motioning for the seat to speak.

Mu Niwan would not relax a bit because this man let him go easily, seeing that he was still like a stone that could not be warmed, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Have you received the letter, why pretend not to see it?!"

"Old Mu's words are wrong."

The man withdrew his hand politely, flung his sleeves behind his back, then took a few leisurely steps forward and poured two cups of tea on the table, before he sat down:

"It's just a way to deal with it, why ignore it."

Mu Ni endured it a few times, swallowed the swear words that came to his lips, took a deep breath of relief, strode over and sat down.

"...Did Xi and your lord already know about it?"

Priest Xihe quietly took a sip of tea, but did not respond.

Mu Ni only felt his forehead throbbing.

He stayed in the human world for a long time before, and spent all his time trying to find the young palace master, not because he was complaining, but because he would risk his life at all costs.Then he brought him back with great difficulty, and when there was a catastrophe in the palace, the man he had worked so hard to get was lost like this, and he would admit that he was lost. Coax it back, the errands you have done before, at worst, do it again.

But since the old palace lord has gone, the priest just hides in the hall of the underworld, eats fast and prays, walks the birds to watch the flowers and lives in seclusion as if he doesn't care about anything, even during times of civil strife.At any rate, as the elder of the pavilion, Mu Ni has a responsibility on his shoulders, and he can't see the palace being dispersed any longer, so he will come forward to maintain it.

At that time, he thought it would be a big deal, so he would take more responsibility, and he must not let Yaosheng Palace ignore it. After that, the more he took care of it, the more he began to despise the priest.

Lusheng Palace has always been neutral to the outside world. As long as it does not endanger itself, it will watch from the sidelines. After hearing that there is a little turmoil outside, this indifferent priest suddenly used his power, half entrusting and half forcing the elders in the palace Go to Lingzong.

At that time, the position of "priest" in people's hearts had already slipped, and Mu Ni knew that few people were willing, so he had to take the initiative to come forward again at the beginning.

He originally thought that he was just going to test his position, but he never expected to encounter an accident. How could the disciple of Lingsi Zhenjun look so familiar?

If this is true, doesn't it mean that he has been deceived and tricked, wasting so many years of hard work in vain, and what he once regarded as his mission was easily burned, how can he accept it?

No matter how old and dim-sighted he was, he wouldn't be able to misjudge such similar people.

"It's quite similar. Over the past few years, it has become more and more similar."

The tender-colored tea leaves were swirling in the cup, like a boat sailing against the current, Xihe raised his hand and put the tea lid on the side, as if he knew what the other was thinking.

"Master Mu, don't worry, it's not what you think."

Mu Ni couldn't listen to it, he just wanted to walk out now, and he didn't care about anything.

"I'm not sure about this matter, because of the matter of the direct blood, how can Zhen Kuizhu in the palace lie to people, I know that the old shepherd used this to find a needle in the human world, and the little palace master who brought it back was also verified. Because of my sensitive nature, I sent people out to stay and investigate for a while, and only then did I find some clues of unknown authenticity and came back."

"It's just that the matter is so important, it can't be child's play. This time I sent people to the Spirit Sect with my thoughts. No way, Elder Mu's reaction was so big."

Hearing this, Mu Yan calmed down a lot.Gong Neizhen Kuizhu has been handed down from generation to generation. It is true that there should be no mistakes. There are many similar looks in the world, and they can be changed the day after tomorrow. It is indeed too hasty for him to make such a conclusion.

"Does the old palace master know about this?"

"Presumably, how dare you disturb the Palace Master at such a time."

Mu Ni sighed and thought about it: "What if the speculation is true? The palace can't stand the changes."

"Then let the Buddhist relatives out."

"You're crazy!" Mu Ni didn't care about other things, and immediately said, "The Buddha doesn't know that the muddy water stirred up by the heavens and the earth is not enough. If you don't kill him, let him go?"

If the instigator of this civil strife is to be released, no matter how long his previous status is, Mu Yan will never compromise.

The priest didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly, and Mu Ni seemed to realize something: "Does the Buddha know?"

"The power of one person is not safe. I teamed up with the people of the Buddha's relatives to conduct a secret investigation. When you brought someone back, it was similar to the feeling you gave up just now, Mr. Mu. He was also unwilling and firmly believed that his judgment was right. That's right, that's what got me wrong."

"How he will be sentenced, whether he is dead or alive, depends on the result after this."

Mu Ni's expression froze, and he finally became respectful from the bottom of his heart. He stood up, bowed his head and apologized:

"It's Mu who didn't think carefully and acted recklessly. What happens next is left to Master Priest to handle."

Although Meijiezhuang is remote, the terrain is not that complicated.

Xiangong Ling wanted to find out if there was any mystery around here, so she walked along the steps alone, the more she went, her brows furrowed deeply.

When a sect is attacked, if it wants to resist, it must be concentrated in one area, and no matter how scattered the controversy is, it shouldn't be like this, except for the corpses, no trace can be found.

To make the corpses distributed like this, it can't be done without a short-term death, at least until the people in the sect react.

The number of people who escaped from birth was zero, and the people who survived were almost all ignorant, even if they forcefully probed into their soul consciousness, they couldn't find anything superfluous.

What if even the dead are unknown?

Xiangongling's intuition was wrong, and he conjured up another picture of Wantong.

The pictures of the surrounding terrain are slowly spreading in front of my eyes.As the name suggests, Meijiezhuang has a lot of vegetation on the mountain, but there are not many plum trees. The real concentration is in the southeast area not far away, and a large plum forest is gathered here, extending to the edge of the river.

Xiangongling stared at the big river on the map until it rushed to Jiangyang. There was a small line of annotations next to the bird's-eye view, which marked Zhongshan River.

He looked further east, and there was nothing but water, still water.

It shouldn't be like this, Xiangong Ling always felt that something was missing.

He crossed the rugged mountain road, and just now came across another corpse. What was different was that this corpse did not have the slightest trace of magic breath. Its face was intact, and the spirit of life was still lingering, but its complexion was a little yellowish. .

He copied the path and went down the slope again, only to see someone coming.

The man was dressed in rags, looked haggard, staggered and even used crutches as a support, and there was a gloomy air lingering all over his body, he looked like a dying person compared to the one lying on the ground just now.

Xian Gongling glanced at the man with white hair, it was hard to imagine that the old man killed the man just now.

The old man didn't look at him, he squatted down tremblingly again, digging a few sweet potatoes in the soil with his skinny hands, and said:

"Xiao Daoist, all the old people who can be said have said it, what are you doing here?"

"You killed people?"

The old man burst out laughing, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and because of his unsteady and hoarse breath, only intermittent breath sounds remained:

"Everyone has his own life, Daoist, the old man just wants to live, people want to kill me, the old man has lived for many years, and he wants to live on, and he doesn't want to die here." The old man patted the sweet potato lightly. of mud.

"Could it be possible that you want to talk to this old man about the laws of kings in the human world? There is no world here, and even if I am the king of heaven, I will be blind. I would like to advise you, if you don't want to be hypocritical In the name of this, pack your bags and leave.”

When he said this, he became more and more unrestrained. The old man threw the sweet potatoes into the basket, and when it was firmly filled, he put it on his back, and picked up the crutch lying at his feet and stood up. , slowly turned his back to him, and waved his hands.

"You sects don't care about the truth, you just want to know the threat."

Xiangong Ling didn't respond, but the slow-walking old man stopped. He felt the weight in the basket on his stooped back lighten up, but when he turned his head, he said in a bad tone:

"Don't meddle in your own business, Taoist chief."

Xiangong Ling stepped forward and said: "If you can save people from dying, then you will die less."

"An old man is nothing more than holding a candle in the wind, so he is not as rich as you, so it's meaningless to pester him any longer."

Xiangong Ling knew that this person had given in, so he said calmly, "I didn't mean to disturb, forgive me, I just wanted to kill each other, I was afraid that some younger generation would see Han Xin, so I asked more questions."

The old man narrowed his cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to see him more clearly.

Xiangong Ling's expression was composed, he stood still and let him look at him.

I don't know what the other party looked at, but he changed his calm expression before, and a deep ravine climbed up his bark-like face, and he didn't argue with iron teeth, and left a sentence, "The time of stone and fire, why should the Taoist leader be here?" It's a waste of time." He shook his head and walked away.

The old man walked more hastily than before, leaning on crutches, he was more and more limping, as if he was fleeing in a hurry.

Xiangong Ling was a little puzzled, if he was a scourge, this person wanted to run away but didn't run away at the beginning, and actually avoided him like this after the conversation, it was simply inexplicable.