Skilled in managing a house

Taoist priests have three daily classes: morning, afternoon and evening. Morning classes usually start at five o'clock, so their life is very regular. It was not a surprise that Tang Zhenren got up at 4:30 to drink morning tea, because many experienced people were like this.

After listening to Ling Kongzi's statement, Lu Zhenren grabbed Tang Zhenren's veins. After feeling for a moment, he put his hand on Tang Zhenren's heart, checked it, and finally said: "Fellow Taoist Tang was shattered by heavy techniques." Tapping the heart can lead to death."

"What?" When Ling Kongzi heard this, he was immediately stunned and shouted in surprise: "How could this happen? You're so good, why did this happen?"

Not only him, everyone in the room was confused. If it's a normal death, then that's it. After all, there are people who die while sleeping these days and can't get up the next day. As soon as you open and close your eyes, this life has passed.

Now Lu Zhenren's statement is that someone used heavy techniques to shatter his heart. This is Yangchun Temple. Who can come here and shock Zhenren Tang to death?

Zhang Yu, who was eavesdropping outside, couldn't help but be surprised. He also couldn't believe what Zhenren Lu said. But how could Zhenren Lu talk nonsense about such a big matter.

After all, this is Yangchun Temple, and if someone dies, Yangchun Temple is also responsible.

"Who could have done this?" Zhang Yu muttered to himself, but he really couldn't think of anyone who could have such ability to go to Yangchun Guan to kill people, and the one who killed was Tang Zhenren.

Even if Tang Zhenren's character is improved, his cultivation is still good. Although the young disciples are not strong enough, disciples like Ling Kongzi are already considered good players.

Zhang Yu continued to listen to see what else Lu Zhenren discovered.

At this time, Lu Daoren said: "Senior brother, you are right, who can have such courage to come to our Yangchun Temple and act wild. And it is impossible to kill Zhenren Tang."

"I don't believe anyone can be so bold. Now, it has indeed happened. Damn it." Lu Zhenren said bitterly.

"Then what should we do now?" Lu Daoren said a little worriedly.

"What else can we do? Let's go to the patrol room to deal with it." Lu Zhenren said, turning his head and looking around.

Then, he waved his hand gently to signal the people in the room to get out.

Lu Daoren immediately sent out the irrelevant disciples, leaving only him and Lu Zhenren in the room.

"Senior brother, do you think he was deliberately taking revenge?" Lu Daoren whispered.

"It's just him." Lu Zhenren said disapprovingly: "He doesn't have the ability, let alone the courage."

Zhang Yu could hear clearly outside and seemed to have a suspect, but who was this? He probably didn't have much ability in listening and speaking.

"That's true." Lu Daoren nodded and said, "Let the patrol come later to pick up the things we bought that night."

"Take care of it properly. It's not good after all if you are seen." Lu Zhenren said calmly.

"I understand." Lu Daoren nodded.

Master Lu was still looking around, and after a moment, he said slowly: "I just heard from Ling Kongzi that the door was locked when he came in, which means that the person who killed Taoist Fellow Tang did not come in through the door. ."

"It should be like this." Lu Daoren said.

Lu Zhenren walked slowly towards the diagonal window. His steps were very light and made almost no sound.

When he came to the window, he suddenly pushed the window and the window opened.

"Come out!" Lu Zhenren shouted, and at the same time, a ruler appeared in his palm and struck it out.

"call out!"

A black shadow jumped out from the corner and avoided this by a foot. Master Lu could see clearly that this black figure was short and thin.

He shouted again, "Where to go!"

As he spoke, another string of Five Emperors coins appeared in his palm, and the five copper coins spread out and hit the black shadow again.

The black shadow was extremely fast, jumping up the wall with just a click of its feet. How could Master Lu let him run away? He turned over and jumped out of the window, but the black shadow jumped first and jumped from the wall.

Lu Zhenren did not hesitate, jumped up on the wall, and went to catch up.

Although Lu Laodao is not young, he has a strong body. Yesterday when the Zhaoyang flag was burned during the Taoist discussion on Haihua Mountain, the old guy showed off his skills and was quite agile.

When Lu Daoren saw his senior brother chasing him out, he immediately rushed outside and shouted: "Follow me!"

"Kick, kick, kick, kick." A series of footsteps followed Mr. Lu as he ran out of the courtyard.

Zhang Yu outside the room could hear clearly that he had not seen the short black figure just now. If he had seen it, he would have been shocked, because this black figure was just like the black figure he saw at the beach.

However, there was something that surprised Zhang Yu, that is, there was also a person hiding here, but he didn't even notice it. You know, with his hearing, almost no one can sneak around him.

Of course, this distance is a little far. Zhang Yu's hiding place is at the back wall, and the black shadow's hiding place is at the side wall.

Hearing that Master Lu, Daoren Lu and other Taoist priests were chasing him out, Zhang Yu was still curious and wanted to see what the death of Master Tang was like.

He simply slipped towards the side wall, reached under the window, and took a look inside first.

There was no one in the room, only an old Taoist lying on the wooden couch.

Zhang Yu jumped in and came to the bed in two steps. The person lying on the bed was none other than Tang Zhenren.

Tang Zhenren's face turned pale, his eyes were closed, and he was not breathing at all. He was already dead.

Zhang Yu reached out and grabbed Tang Zhenren's pulse gate. There was no pulse, but he could feel it, just as Lu Zhenren said, it was his heart pulse that had been shattered, and he died of cardiac arrest.

He looked at Tang Zhenren's heart again, and it was indeed correct.

This time, Zhang Yu was even more curious, who did this?

He could vaguely determine the time of Tang Zhenren's death, which was probably between eleven and twelve o'clock in the evening.

What is also certain is that the murderer who killed Tang Zhenren was not necessarily a Taoist, but a martial arts practitioner. Just like Zhang Yu, he is very powerful in Taoism and has some kung fu, which allows him to kill people without using magic. I'm sorry, but he can't do it. He doesn't have that ability.

Just think about it, you can obviously solve the problem with a piece of talisman paper or a copper coin. Do you need to practice this kind of skill again?

And how could Tang Zhenren offend a martial arts practitioner? Ordinary martial arts practitioners have no ability to kill Tang Zhenren. Even if he fell asleep, he wouldn't be so sleepy. Unless the opponent's movements are light enough.

Suddenly, a person's appearance appeared in Zhang Yu's mind. This person is none other than Qiu Jianyue.

Zhang Yu also heard Pan Yun tell him about Qiu Jianyue. He was a member of the special forces and had the ability to kill with one punch. I was able to find this place thanks to Qiu Jianyue. Without that piece of paper, how could I have struggled all night and finally ran to Yangchun Temple.

But the crux of the question is, what grudge can Qiu Jianyue have against Tang Zhenren? Who is the Taoist master behind Qiu Jianyue? If it were Zhenren Lu, there would be even less reason to kill Zhenren Tang.