Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Hengshan.

In the Jingsi Hall.

Nun Dingxian lit a calming incense.

Nun Dingjing and Nun Dingyi were teasing a chubby, pink and delicate baby.

Yue Buqun calmly admired the scriptures carved on the wall.

Unsure about what was going on, Feng Buping chose to remain silent.

The restless monk Bujie kept touching his head.

He wanted to go up and hug his daughter, but he was afraid that Hengshan Sanding would be angry.

In short.

He was the most anxious person in the audience.

"Junior sister."

"Come out."

Nun Dingxian was the first to break the silence.

Monk Bujie trembled.

The original panic quickly turned into uncontrollable excitement.

Then

An ugly nun appeared at the door without any warning, as if she had emerged from the ground.

She did not speak.

She ignored the excitement of Monk Bujie.

She walked in quietly.

Feng Buping's eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

The ugly nun's movements were silent and not like a living person.

She was a little better than him.

Yue Buqun smiled.

The most important characters of Hengshan were all present.

This ugly nun is the future mute woman.

That is, the mysterious nun of Hengshan School whose movements were so good that Linghu Chong compared her with Dongfang Bubai.

"Hengshan Dinghui."

The ugly nun only said these four words, and then fell silent.

Because she had already brought the baby over.

Carefully take care of it.

Ignoring the strange looks from others, she gently touched the baby's face.

Her eyes were full of maternal radiance.

"Hui'er..."

Monk Bujie couldn't help but shout.

As a result, Master Dinghui swallowed back the words that were about to reach his throat with a cold look.

"Dinghui."

"Our junior sister."

Master Dingxian could only introduce: "She is the most proud disciple of our master, and the most talented among us."

Master Dingyi said even more proudly: "And she is also the one in our sect who is most likely to reach or even surpass Master Xiaofeng."

"It's because of him!"

Master Dingyi said at the end, pointing angrily at Monk Bujie.

This scared Monk Bujie so much that he shrank back.

"Breaking precepts, illegitimate..."

Master Dingyi has a clear distinction between love and hate.

He gritted his teeth when he said this.

Yue Buqun also roughly knew the subsequent story.

At the same time, he sorted out his thoughts.

In the original novel, many people were surprised by the mute old woman with excellent body movements.

They speculated about her origins.

Some said that she was Qu Yang's lover, so Heimu Cliff did not destroy the Hengshan Sect that was so close.

Some said that she was the junior sister of Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng.

There are even speculations that she is Dongfang Bubai's sister.

...

In short, there are many different opinions.

It's as confusing as it gets.

Now that the three Dings of Hengshan have explained it in person, the mystery has been solved.

First of all, Master Dinghui's martial arts show that her birth is definitely not ordinary.

Coupled with her natural identity as a nun.

The sects and organizations that can meet these two conditions are rare in the world.

Secondly, why did Master Dinghui and Monk Bujie choose so many nunneries and go to the cold and remote Hengshan, and leave Yilin in Hengshan.

If there were no factors such as hometown and natal family to hold them back, who would be so troubled and trusting?

As for Master Dinghui's ugliness...

No one would believe it.

"Do you want to torture each other like this now?"

Yue Buqun couldn't bear to watch it.

One is a super jealous person.

The other is a fool.

Just because they looked at a beautiful woman for a few more times, they tortured each other for more than ten years.

Even the baby who just came out of the cradle was implicated.

This is no longer a farce.

It is a brainless person.

"What do you mean?"

"Hui'er didn't torture me, I was willing."

Master Dinghui was very narrow-minded and couldn't hide her dissatisfaction.

As a result, Monk Bujie was more flattering than anyone thought, and he jumped out to defend his beloved wife.

"Me?"

Yue Buqun suddenly sneered.

Master Dingxian's face changed.

Master Dinghui showed a look of fear.

Because Yue Buqun suddenly took action.

A finger came out.

Just like that, it touched Monk Bujie's heart.

"You..."

Monk Bujie had never expected that Yue Buqun would suddenly kill someone.

In shock, he slowly fell down.

No more sound.

"Ahhh..."

Master Dinghui went crazy.

The ghostly body movement reached its peak in an instant, and then the Tianchang Palm Technique of the Hengshan School blasted towards Yue Buqun's head.

Shake!

Yue Buqun didn't even want to watch it carefully.

Just a light shake.

As if shaking off the dust on his clothes.

As a result, Master Dinghui spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

"No breath."

Master Dingjing detected the breath of Monk Bujie.

As a result, she just shook her head.

"Yue Buqun!"

Master Dingyi was the most excited and drew her sword immediately.

Although Feng Buping didn't know what Yue Buqun was thinking, he also drew his sword.

He was just guarding Yue Buqun.

"Stop!"

Master Ding Xian seemed to have seen something.

She quickly called out to Junior Sister Ding Yi, who was about to lose control, and Senior Sister Ding Jing, whose anger was quickly accumulating.

"Once he dies, everything is over."

"Don't you hate him very much?? "

Yue Buqun looked at Master Dinghui's face and asked, "This guy did a lot of stupid things to find you. Now he is dead, you can rest assured, and his enemies can rest assured, and everyone is happy."

Master Dinghui did not respond.

She did not even wipe the blood from her mouth.

She slowly moved to the body of Monk Bujie and picked him up with difficulty.

She did not speak.

She just watched.

Her eyes gradually became moist.

"Let's go out. ”

Master Dingxian looked at Yue Buqun’s face and was completely sure of her guess.

She did not explain too much and just carried Yilin out of Jingsi Hall.

Yue Buqun smiled leisurely.

He winked at Feng Buping and then went out together.

Dingjing and Dingyi looked at their junior sister reluctantly, and finally chose to believe Dingxian.

For a while.

Jingsi Hall was deserted.

Only this couple with not very bright brains were left.