Han Feng used the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle to attack the mysterious old monk. Of course, his purpose was not just to breathe out a sigh of relief.
With the help of the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique", he has memorized the Qi mechanism of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. As long as the person who received the needle appears in front of him, the enhanced version of the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique" with the six unique skills will definitely be able to see through the thief's disguise.
But...what if two people were injured by a heavy rain pear blossom needle at the same time?
Could it be possible that these two guys used the matching earrings to merge into Vegetto?
While Han Feng was thinking, Elder Zhijing and Zhifa also arrived.
What’s surprising is that...these two people also have the aura of being injured by the pear blossom needles in the heavy rain...
The four monks whose names start with "Zhi" all have the aura of rainstorm pear blossom needles... It is really difficult to distinguish them.
It can't be that these four people merged into one person and committed crimes, right?
Soon, all the monks from Cixin Zen Forest arrived.
Zen Master Xumi was sitting on the golden lotus platform. He finally seemed to have lost the laziness and fatigue of the old man just now. His gentle voice spread throughout the Buddhist hall, and he was pure and easy-going.
"The monks were summoned late at night for one reason... There was an evil man in the Zen forest. He had just attacked the Buddhist girl and Donor Han and was injured... What we have to do now is to find him."
Saying that, Zen Master Xumi turned his gaze to Nian Qingliang.
The monks in the temple were really casual and easy-going. When they heard that evil people had sneaked in, their expressions changed, but no one was panicked and no one whispered.
Nian Qingliang nodded towards Zen Master Xumi, stepped forward and looked around at the monks:
"Dear Buddhist friends, the situation is as the Dharma Master said. The murderer must have wounds from the unique hidden weapon left by Donor Han. Now we only need to verify the injuries to expose the murderer."
Nian Qingliang didn't have the martial arts to see through Qi Ji, so he didn't know Han Feng's current difficulty. His eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate the murderer who was mixed in the crowd of monks.
Then, Elder Zhitong stood up first and showed a wry smile.
"Is what the Buddha said is like twenty-seven silver needles, a subtle hidden weapon that also has the power of bad guys?"
When Nian Qingliang heard the words, he took half a step back. His true energy had already clung to the [Future Vow] behind his back. He turned his head and looked at Han Feng, then looked at Elder Zhitong with a little doubt in his tone:
"What is the meaning of the elder's words?"
But he saw Elder Zhitong taking the cassock. The lining of the white monk's robe was stained red with blood.
Storm Pear Blossom Needle has the unique ability to destroy wounds. If it is not treated in time, it is possible to bleed to death.
When the monks saw the injuries on Elder Zhitong's body, their expressions finally changed, and they were all shocked and confused.
However, Dharma Master Xumi seemed to have nothing to do with this matter, sitting on the golden lotus platform at the back, closing his eyes as if sleeping.
Han Feng looked at Elder Zhitong's blood-stained robe, and used the "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" to sense that it was indeed the smell of the wound caused by the pear blossom needle in the heavy rain.
Nian Qingliang turned around and looked at Han Feng again, feeling that something was fishy.
Then I heard Elder Wen Zhitong explain:
"Old Na was meditating in the Zen room when he suddenly noticed a dark shadow moving outside the door, so he planned to go out to check. As soon as he went out, he encountered twenty-seven silver streams of light coming towards him. The person who made the move was extremely fast. This
The hidden weapon is so unique that it easily broke through my body-protecting Fuhu Qi, leaving me in the current situation..."
"Similar to Senior Brother Zhitong... I was also attacked by a mysterious man in black and was injured by a hidden silver needle weapon."
Zen Master Zhizhi stood with his Zen staff on the ground, and also took off his cassock.
The red blood stains kept flowing.
Han Feng stood behind Nian Qingliang and observed the facial expressions of the four old monks, but could not get any useful information...
The two elders Zhifa and Zhijing also took off their cassocks.
The same wound, the same bleeding.
Han Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw the four old monks with their robes stained with blood in the temple.
The murderer was also very quick-witted and knew that his purpose of injuring him with a concealed weapon was to leave a mark on him. He actually injured three people in such a short period of time, making it impossible for him to determine his specific identity.
But correspondingly, I had already understood before... that the Buddhist spies were among these four people.
Nian Qingliang looked at the four old monks covered in blood standing in front of him, and was a little confused about what to do. He turned to look at Han Feng, hoping to get some hints.
Han Feng also knew that it was impossible for him to solve this problem, so he took a step forward and bowed slightly to the monks in the hall.
"Everyone, as the Dharma Master and the Buddha Girl said, at this time, evil demons and heretics have sneaked into the crowd. I don't want to provoke you, but I just hope that you will be alert. Fortunately, I have just used my unique martial arts to watch everyone in the hall.
Monk, the only ones who were wounded by my unique concealed weapon...are the only four elders whose names begin with the word "zhi"."
The meaning is self-evident.
Chanyun didn't know the answer and couldn't help but ask:
"Donor Han, are you sure that your hidden weapon really hit the murderer? Could it be that the murderer intercepted your hidden weapon and used it to commit the crime?"
"Chan Yun, you don't understand the weapons I use so well," Han Feng shook his head, "The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is definitely not an ordinary hidden weapon... it will definitely see blood when it comes out, and it will be ominous when it comes back empty."
As he spoke, Han Feng glanced at the four old monks one by one.
"If the murderer is in this temple, it can only be one of the four monks... Moreover, he is very smart and decisive. He knew that I would judge the murderer based on the injuries of the hidden weapon, so he injured the other three in advance.
, and achieved this result.”
The four Zen masters Zhitong, Zhifa, Zhijing, and Zhizhi looked at Han Feng, all looking calm and fearless. Han Feng tried his best to observe and perceive, but he could not see through who was the ruthless, smart and decisive one among them.
people.
With no other choice, Han Feng turned to look at Zen Master Xumi, cupped his fists and said:
"The judgment that Han Feng can give only ends here. In the end, I will ask His Holiness to make a decision."
Zen Master Xumi, who was sitting on the lotus platform with his eyes closed, seemed to have been awakened by Han Feng. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the monks in the hall, including the four old monks.
This gaze was warm and peaceful, but seemed to penetrate people's hearts.
"All kinds of accidents have karmic retribution... The four Buddhist friends are suspected, but the poor monk does not want to believe it... Please Bai Bodhi take the four of them down to heal their wounds, so that they can be cured. At the same time, please pay attention to your whereabouts and avoid being suspected again."
Already."
After talking about the arrangements, Fa Zhengxin closed his eyes.
"We are busy tonight, which makes all the monks worried... From now on, the clouds will increase, and we need to pay more attention to everything... so... let it go."
[Yu Zi Buddha Sound] Bai Bodhi led four old monks down to heal their wounds.
The monks also left one after another.
Han Feng was confused about Zen Master Xumi and Xini's solution but couldn't say anything.
Nian Qingliang also directly questioned Zen Master Xumi:
"Honorable Master, this matter is not trivial. Why don't you investigate to the end?"
Zen Master Xumi closed his eyes on the lotus platform and did not answer.
Zen Yun doesn’t know why there is worry on the side:
"Buddha daughter, Dharma Master has made his own decision, so we should not force you too much."
When Nian Qingliang heard this, he turned around and glared at Chanyun angrily, and then angrily stepped out of the Buddhist temple carrying the [Vow for the Future] on his back.
Seeing that everyone had left, Han Feng bowed slightly to Zen Master Xumi and left as well.
Dharma Master watched everyone leave, opened his eyes, and sighed.
Then a blazing black energy erupted in the Buddhist temple, which was then suppressed by the golden Buddha light.
…
After a busy night, Han Feng returned to the lake and lay down, planning to take a good rest.
However, as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt the scenery around me change.
Already in a black air cave.
"Oh, is it over or not..."
Deep in the cave, a pair of huge red eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Han Feng, full of greed.
"Alluring treasures, unparalleled martial arts, peerless beauty... Whatever you want, I can give it to you... and you only need to pay a small price... How about, think about it~"