Her words immediately made me feel more disgusted.
During the day, she said she wanted to invite someone, but she did it without hesitation.
Maybe she saw that I was not good enough and wanted to force me to come over first?
It’s just that she didn’t expect to get hurt in my hands!
Jiang Pan also looked unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Tianqian interrupted him.
"What's the use of catching that living corpse to capture the Qingsha?" Liu Tiangan paid no attention to what she just said.
The woman bowed slightly and saluted, and then said: "Zhen Zhi, this corpse is named Yang Dixian. He was once a Feng Shui master within a hundred miles. He is closely related to my master and is the sworn brother of the first ancestor." .”
Hearing this, my pupils suddenly tightened.
His eyes subconsciously looked sideways at the temple.
The old monk repaired the tomb, and this temple was passed down from his lineage?
Or was it built by Feng Shui masters of his lineage later?
In this case, Yang Dixian's matter is indeed their affair. Even if there are any problems, it is not something we should interfere with...
At the same time, Liu Tianqian said again. "Mr. Li, Mr. Xiao Jiang, and Mr. Liao, you three, take a look and see if she has any murderous looks and has she ever harmed anyone."
Obviously, the woman looked shocked, and she still wanted to speak.
But Liu Tianqian said calmly: "You don't have to be a guest. You caught the murderous corpse, and it has something to do with you. If you handle it properly, I won't care too much."
"But if you are harming others for this, you will leave your lives here today."
"When I see that you have no problem, go and call your master. Don't think about running away, because you can't run away."
Although Liu Tiangan's voice was old, it was full of intimidation.
Lao Huang gave a low moo, and his swung tail actually made a crackling sound!
The woman's expression changed even more, and she took half a step back.
"Taoist Master Liu, your words are a bit aggressive..." The woman didn't finish her words.
Liu Tiangan frowned, and the horizontal lines on his forehead became several times deeper.
"Noisy." His eyes were even more severe, and all his eyes fell on the woman.
The woman groaned, her body softened, and she knelt straight on the ground.
My eyelids twitched slightly.
Suddenly I remembered the first time I saw Liu Tianniu...
Didn't Liu Tianniu give it to me at that time with a similar feeling?
There was an indescribable sense of oppression, and his eyes seemed to be cutting open the depths of his heart.
The woman didn't dare to say any more. She used the crutches to control her body and barely stand still.
Jiang Pan, Liao Cheng, and I all looked at her at the same time.
Soon, I saw her face.
Although this woman's appearance is scheming, mean, and even a bit ruthless in killing her husband.
But she really has no appearance of killing anyone.
Jiang Pan and Liao Cheng looked at each other and nodded.
For the three of us, many things don’t need to be explained so clearly. We can almost understand a look or an action.
Jiang Pan said in a deep voice: "Go and ask your master to come over."
The woman stood up dejectedly, supported the crutches and returned to the boat. She immediately punted the boat and headed towards the Qinxing Temple.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, it was because Liu Tianqian was tough and powerful enough to make this woman obey her words.
If not, it would be difficult to deal with them.
It's hard to say whether he came here to be a guest or something else.
About a quarter of an hour later, the ship came into view again.
In the middle of the boat stood a slender old man. He was really wearing linen clothes and had no hair on his head.
"Without ordination and no scar on his head, he is not a monk." Jiang Pan murmured in a low voice.
Liao Cheng suddenly said: "Is it possible that they are Mr. Yin who is the descendant of the monks?"
Jiang Pan's pupils tightened, and he nodded and said, "It's possible." I couldn't understand what they were saying.
Mainly, I don’t know who the monk is.
Jiang Pan seemed to see my doubts and told me that Monk Mu was one of the few people in the lineage of Mr. Yin Shu who was famous all over the world.
He was once a Jinshi, and later joined the army. He did a lot of things that benefited the country and the people with the help of Feng Shui.
When he got old, he shaved his head, cut off all worldly things, and devoted himself to practicing Yin arts and traveling around the world.
Jiang Pan sighed lightly and said: "Many classics say that Monk Mu Tao has never left any inheritance, but among the gentlemen, he is the only one who dresses like a monk."
Only then did I understand and nodded.
During this period, the boat docked again, and the woman and the old man came ashore at the same time.
She didn't dare to approach us, but the monk in sackcloth came closer to us.
He has a kind face and a gentle smile, especially his two eyebrows that grow beyond his brow bones, making him look extremely blessed.
"You ride an ox and hold a fly whisk, but you have never worn a high crown, so you are not the great elder of the Liu family."
"I don't know how old you are."
"The old monk was late in his journey. There was a rift between the young disciple and the Taoist priest, and he also had misunderstandings with several gentlemen, so he apologized for her."
Che Chi put one hand on his chest and bowed to us.
Liu Tianqian didn't answer him, and glanced at us again.
Jiang Pan, Liao Cheng and I looked at Che Chi's face again.
A few more glances at the car made me stunned.
I couldn't tell it at first glance, but upon closer inspection, I found that he looked a bit like someone I'd seen before...
Mr. One Finger, Yang Zhushu!
However, they only have similar eyebrows and facial contours.
Jiang Pan and Liao Cheng were the first to look away, and they looked at me.
My eyes were still on Che Chi's face.
Suddenly, doubts grew in the eyes of Jiang Pan and Liao Cheng.
Che Chi looked back at me, his fish-tailed eyes still clear and clear, without the turbidity of an old man at all.
"It seems that you know this unusual gentleman?" He smiled and asked.
I exhaled and closed my eyes for a while.
Because he really doesn't have a murderous look, and Wuyue is even better.
When I opened my eyes again, I said, "Does the old gentleman know someone, Mr. Yi Zhi, Yang Zhushu?" Che Chi looked obviously startled, and he said, "Do you know Zhushu?" I could tell from his eyes that Che Chi This is not a test, it is really a question.
He is indeed related to Yang Zhushu!
However, he obviously doesn't know the relationship between me and Yang Zhushu.
"I've heard of it." I didn't mean to say anything further.
Obviously, Che Chi still wanted to talk, so I turned around and clasped fists with Liu Tiangan, and whispered: "Second Elder, it's okay." Naturally, Jiang Pan and Liao Cheng gave similar answers.
Liu Tiangan nodded. He looked at Che Chi and said, "What happened on the mountain is your master's business. You haven't harmed anyone, so you can leave."
"But if the Liu family hears anything again, someone is angry about raising mountains, or other things, I will come to you."
Che Chi shook his head, he saluted slightly again, and said: "If you guys had come a little later, I would have let the people on the mountain go, but there was indeed something wrong with Yang Dixian's body. He was buried for too long, and he was not buried." Reincarnation.”
"Following the order of the ancestor, we have to think of another way. The special nature of our temple has sucked the life out of this mountain. Elder Liu Er, please rest assured that our lineage has never harmed anyone." Liu Tianqian stopped talking.
Che Chi looked at me again and said sincerely: "Sir, can you tell me the whereabouts of the bamboo book? To be honest, in order to become Mr. Yin and Yang, he left with another old gentleman, leaving only four severed fingers. I already I haven’t seen him in years.”
