Chapter 714 The Living Buddha in Bianzang was assassinated? (I wish you all health!)
This matter was not a trivial matter, so without further ado, several people ran out of the township office and headed to Hetaosu's home.
Night fell, and the streets were deserted. Only the lanterns at the door were shining with white light. The cold wind blew by, and the dead leaves on the ground flew into the sky. A lonely figure slowly walked towards Hetaosu's home.
This man was wearing a lama's robe, his face was old and ugly, his expression was fierce, but his steps were extremely firm.
Suddenly, he stopped and looked up, seeing a row of people standing not far away opposite him.
Astonishingly, Feng Yi and Mao Xiaofang are masters and apprentices!
"Master, that's him."
Xiaohai pointed at the old lama and said with a solemn expression.
"Master, why would you do such a thing?"
Mao Xiaofang realized that the other party's cultivation was not simple, and he was even more puzzled in his heart.
The old lama looked complicated, did not speak, and turned to leave.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Xiao Hai believed that the old lama was the mastermind behind the scenes, so he took action without saying a word. Dachu didn't hesitate and rushed forward with him.
Neither Mao Xiaofang nor Feng Yi stopped him.
In any case, the old lama's appearance here is absolutely inseparable from this matter. Even if he did not do it, he is still an insider.
It is unforgivable that this group of lamas who came from afar actually cruelly attacked other innocent children in order to find their soul boy.
However, the cultivation of the two was really weak, and after just a few rounds, they were knocked to the ground by the old lama.
When Mao Xiaofang saw this, he didn't hold back. He directly kneaded the hand and recited a mantra. Several figures with flashing white lights appeared from the ground and surrounded the old lama.
"The Eight Immortals are breaking ground."
The old lama smiled slightly, clasped his hands, and recited a strange scripture. In an instant, eight silver figures of different shapes appeared in the air, fighting with the Eight Immortals summoned by Mao Xiaofang.
"Eight Gods send silver!"
Mao Xiaofang is also a person who knows the goods and blurts it out.
The two sent out gods, and the fight was very fierce, but it was obvious that the strength of the two was almost the same. After a while, the white light and the silver light collided together and dissipated in the air.
Mao Xiaofang frowned slightly, and took out another magic weapon, a string of beads carved entirely from red sandalwood, and shook it repeatedly in his hand.
The old lama also grabbed a handful of flying needles and shook them gently, making a slight buzzing sound fill the air.
Whoosh!
The string of beads turned into thousands of golden beads, flew out of his hand, and flew towards the old lama.
The old lama also threw it casually, and the flying needle flashing red light was like a rain of light, colliding with the golden beads.
Bang bang bang!
With every impact, a circle of small ripples would ripple in the air. In an instant, the two people were surrounded by a wave of auras, accompanied by the flying of dead leaves, which was really beautiful.
"God Fire Flying Needle!"
"The golden dragon spits beads!"
When this wave of fluctuations ended, both of them had some wounds on their bodies, and they were evenly matched.
"Master Mao, are you okay?"
Feng stepped forward and asked after seeing the two of them stop.
"It's okay, just a little injury."
Mao Xiaofang shook his head and kept looking at the old lama.
"Master, I have a vague feeling that this matter was not your fault, so I won't take action against you for the time being, but can you tell me a little bit about the inside story so that the real culprit will not continue to be at large."
Feng Yi opened his mouth and said.
The old lama's eyelids twitched, he looked at Feng Yi carefully, chanted the Buddha's name, turned around and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Daozhang Feng, why did you say this?"
Mao Xiaofang looked surprised.
Feng Yi explained his previous speculations and said in a deep voice: "Master Mao, I remember Xiao Hai and Da Chu said that when they first met, they injured Luo Sang's father's leg.
When you meet again in two days, he will be fine.
It shows that some of them know medical skills.
Moreover, Luo Sang’s first words were profound Buddhist principles that even Da Chu and Xiao Hai couldn’t understand…
So I think Luo Sang is also the one who has medical skills.
Do you think why her parents have trained her like this since she was a child?
It would be fine if she was born in Bian Zang, but they came from Qing Province!
The god said that the soul boy was in Gantian Town, so they came to Gantian Town to participate in the soul boy test. Someone must have informed them in advance.
Now that arrangements have been made, why build a school? Isn’t it unnecessary?
In addition, this old lama's whereabouts are strange, and he and Atisha's group should know each other, but have no contact. Maybe they belong to different sects like our Taoism.
Therefore, there are still many inside stories about this matter that have not been solved, and rashly identifying the murderer may affect our judgment."
After hearing Feng Yi's inference, Mao Xiaofang was speechless for a long time, and then said: "At first, I also felt that something was not quite right, and I never figured it out. As soon as you said this, I figured it out.
According to your inference, the soul boy is probably not Luo Sang, who is performing best now, but someone else."
"Everything is my speculation, I can't tell."
Feng Yi shook his head: "But now Atisha doesn't dare to act rashly, and the old lama has also fought with him. For the time being, these two groups should not attack the child.
What we have to do next is to find out the truth behind it as soon as possible and find the murderer."
"You're right. Let's go back and rest tonight. Tomorrow I'll go find Atisha and do a side attack."
Mao Xiaofang thought for a while and said.
The next day, when Mao Xiaofang arrived, Atisha was already kneeling at a table: "Master Mao, please sit down and have tea."
There were two cups of tea on the table. Mao Xiaofang picked it up and looked strange: "Butter tea, it's still hot. Atisha Lama is really good at predicting things. He knew I would definitely come back to visit you!"
"Everything is determined by heaven, and whatever is going to happen will always happen."
Atisha still said in a spirited manner.
"Including that old lama?"
Mao Xiaofang raised his eyebrows.
"At this point, it's time to tell you some hidden truths."
Atisha said calmly: "Master Mao, in fact, ten years ago, Bianzang Living Buddha did not pass away... but was assassinated!"
"oh?"
Mao Xiaofang was also shocked when he heard such secret news.
"Unfortunately, the real culprit has not been found until now.
I think the fact that the candidate soul boys in the town were killed one by one has a lot to do with this incident."
Atisha Road.
Mao Xiaofang thought for a while and said: "You mean, the person who killed the Living Buddha in Bianzang originally wanted to kill the reincarnated soul boy?"
"Yes, so we really want to find the soul boy as soon as possible to unify the orthodox sect and drive out the evil power!"
Atisha said sternly.
After Feng Yi's reminder, Mao Xiaofang did not believe the other party's words easily, but asked: "This suspect should be someone from your sect, why didn't you investigate him thoroughly?"
"It's too difficult, Master Mao. There are more than tens of millions of followers of our religion. If this matter is spread, it will firstly arouse groundless speculation among the world; secondly, it will also cause panic within the four sects of red, yellow, white and black; and it will even give the murderer some clues.
Beware."
ps: I stopped updating for one day on New Year's Day to give myself a holiday because I was feeling slightly unwell.
The recent epidemic situation has been raging. Everyone must go out less, wear a mask when going out, and pay attention to hygiene. I hope everyone will be healthy and have a peaceful Spring Festival!
