However, Yuchenzi's master has been in trouble and was attacked and killed by a mysterious man.
There are only five senior brothers Yu Chenzi left, plus the rickety old Taoist Xuan Zhenzi, there are only six people left in total.
However, Yu Yunzi also suffered a sneak attack, resulting in his soul being imprisoned.
In other words, Yu Chenzi, Yu Qingzi, the two little Taoist boys, and the rickety old Taoist priest, all five of them are suspected.
"Senior Brother Yuchenzi, we can't draw a conclusion on this matter yet. Now Senior Brother Yuyunzi is not in danger of his life. The only way to get to the bottom of this matter is to find that ancient book."
Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while and then said to Yu Chenzi.
"If one of the five of us is the murderer, then the ancient book should not have been brought out of Yuxu Temple. As long as we find the ancient book, we can know what information the murderer wants to get."
"Senior Brother Yu Qingzi is out looking for Senior Wuchenzi. So far, he should be the biggest suspect. If he never returns to Yuxu Temple, then he is the most likely murderer. But it is still too early to draw conclusions at the moment.
I can't help you much."
Ding Xiaoyi thought about it and finally decided not to alert the enemy.
The elixir was fed into Yuyunzi's mouth,
Perhaps Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness entered Yu Yunzi's sea of consciousness and fought with the black energy, or perhaps the elixir had an effect.
I saw that Yu Yunzi's complexion improved slightly and his breathing became calmer.
The two Taoist boys looked at the unconscious Yu Yunzi without blinking, with worries on their faces.
Ding Xiaoyi and Yu Chenzi also used voice transmission to talk.
The two Taoist boys naturally had no idea what they were talking about.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw that Yu Yunzi's face looked better, he walked out of Yu Yunzi's dormitory.
And Yuchenzi also followed closely, with a solemn look on his face.
There was a spy from the Heavenly Demon Temple in Yuxu Temple, and this result made him feel very uncomfortable.
"I hope this is not the final result, senior brother Yuchenzi, please be careful."
Ding Xiaoyi said to Yuchenzi worriedly.
The latter also nodded slightly,
There were not many people in Yuxu Temple, but something like this happened. How could he not worry?
"Let's go and pay homage to Senior Xuan Nanzi, shall we?"
Ding Xiaoyi said to Yuchenzi, and Yuchenzi was also stunned. He didn't know why Ding Xiaoyi wanted to worship his master.
In the mountains behind Yuxu Temple, there is a lot of fog,
The dappled sunlight slants down, and there is a tomb in the mountain. This is the tomb of Xuan Nanzi, the master of Yuxu Temple.
When Xuan Nanzi died, his Taoism disappeared, and his troops dispersed between heaven and earth, leaving only a Taoist robe.
The Taoist philosophy is to return to the nature of the great road, so this is why a tomb of clothes was left.
On the tombstone is the name of Xuannanzi, and on both sides of the tombstone are the names of his disciples. Ding Xiaoyi looked at the lonely tomb, but he was filled with emotions in his heart.
After his death, he could only leave a tomb for future generations to worship.
Although he has never seen the owner of Yuxu Temple,
However, the behavior of Yu Chenzi and others all revealed the mind and style of this Taoist temple master.
"Master Ding, my master is dead and his body has disappeared, and his troops are dispersed between heaven and earth. Nothing can be found."
Yuchenzi said cautiously to Ding Xiaoyi, but Ding Xiaoyi remained silent.
He just paid tribute to Xuannanzi and had no other thoughts. How could he not understand what Yuchenzi meant.
Several days had passed since Xuan Nanzi was killed, and even if he wanted to check, he couldn't find any clues.
"Let's go, I just came to pay my respects to my senior, I have nothing else to think about."
Ding Xiaoyi turned around and walked down the mountain, while Yu Chenzi followed him silently.
For these two days, Ding Xiaoyi stayed in Yuxu Temple.
Every day when the sun rises, he will practice his sword in front of the pure rising sun, and he blends into the red rising sun without any distractions.
The two Taoist boys showed excitement, and they clamored to learn the sword from Ding Xiaoyi.
And Ding Xiaoyi also knew the Taoist names of these two Taoist boys, one was named Yuguizi and the other was named Yuxuzi.
The two Taoist boys did not seem to have any talent for cultivation.
Moreover, their meridians seem to be very weak, and the spiritual energy they have swallowed into their bodies cannot be fully absorbed.
Yuchenzi once explained this situation to Ding Xiaoyi.
They did not deliberately try to open up the meridians of the two Taoists. This was called letting nature take its course.
For the Taoist purpose of letting nature take its course,
Ding Xiaoyi did not interfere too much.
He taught these two Taoist boys some basic formulas for sword cultivation.
"Senior Brother Yuchenzi, why does their Taoist name have the word Guixu?"
Ding Xiaoyi was very confused. The word Guixu was not a Taoist name that ordinary Taoist priests could take, and the name Guixu was not something that could be chosen casually.
The meaning of returning to the ruins is the end of everything,
Including the reincarnation of heaven and all things in this world, but what will happen after returning to the ruins, Ding Xiaoyi doesn't know.
There is another explanation for Guixu, which is that the end of the mountains and rivers is also called Guixu.
The ends of all river water flow into the Ruins, and the place where they return is in the endless sea.
"This is the Taoist name given by my master, and I don't know either. They were two little beggars from Xiazhou City. When my master saw how pitiful they were, he took them back to Yuxu Temple."
Yu Chenzi looked at the two excited Taoist boys with a soft look on his face.
"Have they always been like this?"
Ding Xiaoyi curiously asked Yuchenzi,
He checked the bodies of these two little Taoist boys and found that the meridians in their bodies had long been blocked, and they could only absorb a very small part of the spiritual energy.
These spiritual energy can only strengthen the body, but cannot be cultivated, so these two Taoist boys have never practiced any practice.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't know whether this blockage of meridians was congenital or acquired, so he curiously asked Yuchenzi.
"It has always been like this. The master had already checked their bodies when he brought them back to Yuxu Temple and found that they were unable to practice at all. However, the master has always advocated letting nature take its course and did not force them to practice."
The two Taoist boys held up two long sticks as long swords in their hands, and they were practicing the sword skills taught by Ding Xiaoyi.
However, the powerful sword style was powerless under the execution of the two Taoist boys.
Even so, the two Taoist boys were having a great time.
Those two Taoist boys had no basis in practice, so they could naturally be excluded.
Only Yu Chenzi, the rickety Taoist priest, and Yu Qingzi were the most suspicious, but Ding Xiaoyi did not mention this matter.
"I'm so tired, I won't play any more."
One Taoist boy raised the long wooden stick in his hand and said to the other Taoist boy.
"Yu Guizi, you are tired so quickly. I haven't had enough fun yet."
The other Taoist boy obviously didn't have enough fun yet. He raised the long wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards Yu Guizi.
I saw the heavy shadow of the stick, and the two little Taoist boys were entangled again.
They did not have any cultivation base. Although the long sticks they wielded were the sword skills granted by Ding Xiaoyi, they did not have any power.
"Master Ding, someone is coming",
Yu Chenzi's face changed slightly, and he sent a message to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was also stunned. No one else knew that he came to Yuxu Temple.
"Master Ding, the Oiran Convention is about to begin. The city lord asks you to go back to Xiazhou City."
A guard stood in front of the Yuxu Temple. He cupped his fists and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
It is said that there is no time in the mountains, and Ding Xiaoyi did not expect that two days would fly by in a blink of an eye. Only then did he remember that he still had an appointment with the lord of Xiazhou City.
"Okay, I understand, let's enter the city."
Ding Xiaoyi said to the guard of the city lord's palace,
After the guard received Ding Xiaoyi's answer, he walked straight down the mountain.
"Master Ding, are you cooperating with the City Lord's Mansion to deal with the Martial Alliance?"
Yuchenzi naturally knew that the person who came was the guard of the City Lord's Mansion. His face condensed slightly, and then he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
"Yes, I first came to Xiazhou City. I can't stand alone. Naturally, I want to find some like-minded people. You, Yuxu Guan, should not interfere with the affairs of the martial alliance."
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered, and he said to Yu Chenzi.
"It's just that the city lord Xia Qinghou is not a good person. You should be more careful. There are so many things happening in Yuxu Temple, and we can't help you."
Yu Chenzi warned Ding Xiaoyi, and at the same time, his tone darkened and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.
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