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

Mount Wutai.

The Abbot's Zen Temple of Qingliang Temple.

Abbot Mingkong sat cross-legged on a cushion.

Holding a Buddhist rosary.

Reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of the scriptures was crisp and clear, as if it could cleanse the soul.

Abbot Mingkong was unconsciously intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate himself.

Suddenly.

An extreme chill rushed over.

Abbot Mingkong had no time to react before the sword energy broke through his body.

The bone-chilling chill instantly eroded his soul.

He couldn't even scream.

Cold.

Pain.

Darkness.

Abbot Mingkong lay on the ground in pain.

He raised his head with difficulty and "looked" at the assassin who attacked him.

It was just that the empty eye sockets looked particularly terrifying in such an atmosphere.

"Ice Qi."

"Zuo Lengchan?"

Abbot Mingkong was puzzled.

He was not an enemy of the Songshan Sect.

The relationship could even be said to be okay.

I had no idea why Zuo Lengchan wanted to kill him.

"It was Zuo."

Zuo Lengchan was very relaxed.

Abbot Mingkong hid in Mount Wutai after losing his eyes.

Abandoning the prosperity of the world and the noise of the rivers and lakes, his mind returned to peace.

So he was extremely sensitive to the sounds around him.

As a result, he had to choose an independent, remote Zen temple as the new abbot's Zen 727 temple.

As a result, Zuo Lengchan had an opportunity to take advantage of.

"A peerless master who has mastered the meaning of the Ice Sword, assassinated a blind man like me."

"Isn't it that the Taoist heart of the Zuo Alliance leader is afraid of being damaged?"

Abbot Mingkong adjusted his breathing.

Intent on buying himself more time.

Just a moment ago, his heart meridian was broken by the true qi.

Even if the Golden Immortal descended, it would be useless.

But he was puzzled.

I didn't expect to be a confused ghost in hell.

"The Taoist heart is broken?"

"Is it more terrible than the extermination of the Songshan Sect?"

Zuo Lengchan showed disdain.

Abbot Mingkong was silent.

He did hear about the recent plight of the Songshan Sect.

But he was just watching the show.

He even felt a little gloating.

Unexpectedly, the disaster would befall him when he turned around.

"Okay."

"I am guilty."

Mingkong Abbot gave up and asked: "May I ask, Master Zuo, how much is my head worth?"

He already knew that the matter was probably related to Hulong Villa.

After all, the biggest mistake he made in the past two years was following Zhu Wushi.

"The price offered by the East Factory is only half of that of Yagyu Tajima no Kami."

Zuo Lengchan answered truthfully.

As for whether it would irritate Mingkong Abbot and whether he would die with regrets.

This was no longer what he needed to worry about.=|"Ah..."

Abbot Mingkong acquiesced.

After all, he is now disabled.

It is understandable that his fighting power has been greatly reduced.

"Everyone is responsible for his own actions."

Abbot Mingkong pleaded: "Please let the other people in the temple go, Master Zuo, they have no conflicts with the East Factory."

Zuo Lengchan sneered: "If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze."

"Master Zuo's ice qi is well known to the whole world."

"But I can cover for Master Zuo."

Abbot Mingkong put forward a bargaining chip.

"Oh?"

Zuo Lengchan became interested.

Abbot Mingkong is running out of energy.

So he didn't say any more nonsense and did it directly:

Bite your finger.

Write in blood on the spot.

After reading the contents of the blood letter, Zuo Lengchan nodded.

At this time, Abbot Mingkong also died completely.

He did not hesitate.

He jumped into the darkness.

In fact, he had no intention of killing people.

Because Qingliang Temple is a long-standing sect in the martial arts world.

Unless the Songshan Sect comes out in full force, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net with him alone.

Instead of wasting time and effort, and exposing himself.

It is better to let Abbot Mingkong sacrifice himself.

However.

After all, Abbot Mingkong is a prestigious and virtuous monk in the martial arts world.

His death still caused a stir in the martial arts world.

"The blood written before death?"

"The first yin is formed, and the jade pot is stored."

"The sun is in the moon, and it shines on the earth."

...

Yue Buqun frowned.

Although this is the blood written by Abbot Mingkong before his death. (To read the exciting novel, go to Fly Novel Network!)

But the content is very ambiguous.

At first glance, it is the confused words of Abbot Mingkong before his death.

But whether it is Mount Wutai or the whole world, they all think that it must secretly point out the approximate identity of the killer.

"Haha..."

"So that's it."

After Yue Buqun muttered for a while, he suddenly realized.

"What?"

"You solved the mystery?"

Everyone was shocked, but also overjoyed.

Many of them knew the contents of the blood letter an hour ago, or even two or three hours ago.

But even after thinking hard until now, they still couldn't grasp the clues.

Among them was the very curious Bai Feifei.

"The sun is in the moon, shining on the earth."

"It comes from the "Bei Feng Ri Yue" in the Book of Songs."

Yue Buqun asked: "Just the title of the poem, what do you think of?"[]

In fact, the direction of this is very clear.

And the content also reflects.

"Bei, located in the north."

"The sun and the moon, alluding to the Sun and Moon Demon Sect."

Bai Feifei suddenly realizedGreat enlightenment.

Lin Shiyin added: "And the sun and moon in the poem also contain metaphors of the sun and the moon."

Feng Qingyang was amazed in his heart.

Feng Buping and others were also secretly ashamed.

They are very good at martial arts.

They are also the best in the martial arts world in terms of talent and opportunity.

But when it comes to talent, poetry, etc., they are far behind Bai Feifei and the others.

"I don't know."

Yue Buqun said: "The first sentence is a fragment. The full sentence should be [Winter law is the beginning of the cold, and ice is stored in the jade pot]."

"Winter law?"

"Ice! Ice Qi!"

Everyone exclaimed loudly.

The mystery was solved.

"The contents of the blood letter are extremely confusing, and it is obviously intentional."

"If I am not mistaken, the murderer watched Abbot Mingkong write the blood letter."

Yue Buqun guessed: "Because he knows everything, Abbot Mingkong deliberately misled and concealed a lot of the truth in it."

"This..."

Bai Feifei laughed and said: "This is obviously bullying Zuo Lengchan for not being knowledgeable enough."

"Don't even mention Zuo Lengchan."

"If it were Shiyin, it would be difficult to guess the contents of the blood letter in a short time."

At this point, Lin Shiyin looked at Yue Buqun with admiration in her eyes.

She asked herself that she had been familiar with various Confucian classics since she was a child.

She was particularly familiar with poetry and songs.

But compared with Yue Buqun, she was nothing.

Cheng Buyou asked: "Should we expose Zuo Lengchan?"

He had no good feelings towards Zuo Lengchan.

Even the entire Songshan.

So if there was a chance, he wouldn't mind adding insult to injury.

"If it was really Zuo Lengchan who killed Abbot Mingkong."

"That means Zuo Lengchan has defected to the East Factory."

Yue Buqun analyzed: "This is the grudge between the East Factory and the Hulong Villa, let them fight each other."

He didn't mind adding insult to injury.

But he preferred to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

A few months ago, the East Factory suffered a huge loss.

It's only now regaining its face, and its efficiency is already very low.

As for Songshan and Zuo Lengchan defecting to the East Factory, Yue Buqun was not surprised.

Let’s not talk about the fact that the East Factory indirectly controlled the Royal Arsenal and the Royal Treasury, let’s say that in a certain parallel time and space, Zuo Lengchan was originally a dog of the East Factory. .