The Evil Way of the Heavens

Chapter 490: Head, can you be the master for me?

  Chapter 490 Head, can you be the master for me?

  Cangsong walked in with a gloomy expression at this time, looking at the hypocrisy of Daoxuan and Puhong's two heads, really a bit contemptuous, but still admirable for his outrageous Wan Jianyi.

  At this time, the discerning person can tell at a glance that Qingyun is behind the incident. The two of them can talk peacefully, which is really not what ordinary people can do.

  In fact, it’s not that Puhong didn’t want to question, but seeing the Zhu Xianjian in Daoxuan’s hands trembled, and no one would dare to find it uncomfortable!

  Soon, Qingyun’s disciples slowly gathered around, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu stood silently, wondering what they were communicating with?

  Suddenly.

In a corner of   Yuqing Hall, a shutter plate fell off with a plop, and a gray-headed head protruded from it.

  The sudden change shocked everyone.

   Looking around, everyone in Qingyun couldn't help but startled.

  Among them, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu were even more surprised. Isn’t this man Second Uncle Wang who has been crazy for many years!

  How could he appear here?

  You need to know that in the shocking battle just now, many Qingyun masters died in a terrible way. How did he, an ordinary person, survive?

  However, at this time, although everyone was puzzled, no one asked, it was not the time.

  Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu hesitated, they ran over quickly, slapping the dust on the body of Second Uncle Wang, and kept humming and asking warmth.

  After all, Second Uncle Wang, like them, is a survivor of Caomiao Village. He is a neighbor of the same township, and his affection is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

  Lin Jingyu repeatedly checked Wang Ershu and found that there was nothing unusual except for a few bruises. Don't worry!

  Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu looked at each other, with a fluke look in their eyes.

  Second Uncle Wang seemed to have a bit of an impression of the two of them. He stood motionless and allowed them to manipulate, his eyes kept looking around, and he smirked.

  Looking at him, Zhang Xiaofan felt sour, and couldn't help but think of the old things of the year. If it weren't for the bald donkeys of Tianyin Temple, how could Caomiao Village be like this?

   A long sigh was heard in Lin Jingyu's ears, touching his mind and empathizing.

   reached over and patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder.

  The two looked at each other, and both saw the sadness in each other's eyes.

  At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly spoke to Lin Jingyu and said: "Jingyu, if you find the murderer, would you be willing to avenge Caomiao Village with me?"

   "Of course, I have been practicing hard these years in order to be able to avenge Caomiao Village."

  Lin Jingyu heard the revenge, and his expression became hostile, completely devoid of the look of talent, and a little bit dare not look directly at it.

"That's good!"

  Zhang Xiaofan's heart warmed, no matter when, Jingyu remained the same as that of the past, no change.

the other side.

  Mo Li took Xiaobai to the previous residence. As expected, no one else came to live. Seeing that there was no trace of dust in the house, there must be people coming to clean it.

  Otherwise, hundreds of years have passed, and the room could not be so tidy.

  In fact, Li Li would not know that his house was always cleaned by Daoxuan himself, and no one from Tongtian Peak dared to come in.

  Because Daoxuan refused to give up.

During the    period, someone asked about the reason, but in the end it was all gone!

  Xiao Bai is like a curious child, constantly looking at the surrounding furnishings, with a strange light in his eyes.

  From the furnishings of the room, we can see what kind of person Li is like!

   "I didn't see it, your room would be so tidy, it's a bit unexpected!"

  Xiaobai had a strange meaning in his words, his room was not like this during the hundred years of staying with Li Li.

   "Hehe, I have a wife, it's naturally different!"

   Mo Li smiled indifferently.

"Humph!"

  Xiao Bai let out an anger.

  Sure enough, men are all big trotters, there is no good thing!

   "Hey!"

  Mo Li smiled slightly, walked to the front of the cabinet, and took out some small things he had made in the past.

  Actually, they were some Taoisms and objects he studied when he was studying art at Qingyun.

  Now it seems that it is slowly memories.

  Xiaobai did not bother, knowing that the man in front of him was reminiscing about the past, walked aside and looked at the other objects!

  Tongtian Peak, Yuqing Palace.

  Dao Xuan turned his eyes, turned his gaze to Puhong, and asked in a deep voice, "How is the master's injury?"

  Puhong shook his head, his voice was a bit heavy, and said: "The injury is not serious!"

"That's good!"

Daoxuan nodded, a smile flashed in his eyes, his eyes turned to Zhang Xiaofan, and he suddenly said to Tian Buyi: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​you go call Zhang Xiaofan over and ask him to explain his exercises and give it to Tianyin Temple. An explanation."

  Tian Buyi's face changed, his eyes became heavy, and he did not dare to defy Daoxuan's order, so he turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who was standing beside the second uncle Wang, calmly, said:

   "Lao Qi, come here, the head has something to ask you."

   "Yes, master!"

  Zhang Xiaofan behaved very plainly, without a trace.

  Everyone in the hall was stunned, especially the disciples under Dazhufeng, who were even more incredible.

  When Zhang Xiaofan killed the disciples of the Demon Cult, he made a lot of effort. Such a person could not be a spy of the Demon Cult. Why did the head have to ask?

Although there were doubts and dissatisfaction in their hearts, they did not speak.

  Not enough level, no right to speak!

Daoxuan ignored everyone's gazes, looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a gloomy expression, and asked in a low tone, "Zhang Xiaofan, at this time, are you still unwilling to tell the secrets in your heart?"

  Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, knowing what Daoxuan was referring to?

   Before he could speak, Daoxuan’s voice sounded again: "Zhang Xiaofan, you entered my Qingyun gate, have we ever treated you badly?"

  Zhang Xiaofan shook his head.

   "Since there is no, why not say it?"

Daoxuan asked rhetorically.

   Zhang Xiaofan heard the words, did not reply immediately, slowly raised his head, and looked at Daoxuan who was sitting at the top, his expression became lunar.

  For a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Head, if I tell the secret in my heart, will you be the master for me?"

  The low and deep voice instantly filled the whole broken Yuqing Palace.

  Dao Xuan heard that, unexpectedly, he did not get angry, but became silent.

   Looking into the distance, don’t know what to think?

  If someone pays attention, they will find that Daoxuan's peripheral light is looking at Puhong's expression.

  Pu Hong, who had no words on the side, suddenly changed his expression and looked a little flustered.

   Looking straight at Zhang Xiaofan in the center of the main hall, he felt that something was happening, and he chanted: "Amitabha!"

  This time, when the people of Tianyin Temple came to Qingyun, they originally had the heart to inquire about their sins.

  Tianyin Temple’s supreme “Great Brahma Prajna” has never been passed on, but now it will be learned by a little disciple of Qingyunmen. How can this be achieved?

  Puhong and Dharma, who knew the truth, didn’t mean to tell the truth at all.

  The implication is naturally self-evident!

  Obviously, I wanted to see Qingyun’s jokes, or else I wouldn’t have brought many monks from Tianyin Temple here!

  To be continued, so stay tuned!

  (End of this chapter)

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