Chapter 5: Imprisonment

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"May I ask Master Lin, how do you know the relationship between Taoist Fellow Huangquan and the birth-inducing woman?"

Lin Feng was speechless for a while!

Could it be that this monk's brain is broken in cultivation? Is this the point?

"The holy monk immediately recognized that I am the young master of the White Water Sword Sect, and I also admit that I am. In that case, is it puzzling that I know such a secret thing?"

This is the truth, but his words obviously cannot convince everyone.

Holy Monk Baolong shook his head slightly, obviously believing in Old Man Huang Quan.

"Old monk, the dragon ball is still in my hand. I advise you not to ask too many questions!"

What is really puzzling is that the old man Huang Quan looks embarrassed, and shows extreme impatience when people talk about the relationship between the birth mother and him.

Everyone was even more curious, knowing that even if the relationship between the two was not casual, there must be a deep connection.

Lin Feng was attracted by his words and turned his attention to Longzhu.

The Dragon Ball is owned by Zangxuan Temple, and it shines brightly, but it is not enough to dispel the darkness emanating from the old man Huang Quan. Quiet and silent, just like Bai Xue, there is no abnormality.

"The holy monk doesn't have to think about him. It must be no coincidence that you all came here. Now that we have established our identities, how will you treat me?"

Lin Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, but Fa Shan was furious when he heard this.

"Lin Feng, if you weren't coveting the young phoenix, how could you have caused the Dragon Ball to move? If not, how could my uncle have traveled thousands of miles to come to meet him? If he hadn't come to meet him, how could he have met the Blood River Ancestor and his wife? Save you and die?"

As a monk and an eminent monk, Dharma Shan speaks like this, which is no different from gibberish!

Lin Feng looked at Holy Monk Baolong. The old monk clasped his hands and wanted to hear what Lin Feng had to say.

"So, you want to confront me?"

"The facts are what they are, so why should we confront each other? Moreover, before my uncle died, I was informed about the profound teachings of Buddhism. Taoist friend Huangquan may not be able to convince the public, but who in the world does not know that I am profoundly aware of the profound teachings of Buddhism in Zangxuan Temple?"

He was not belittling Old Man Huangquan, but the reputation of Zangxuan Temple was too great. The Buddhist teachings are unmistakable. Both the good and the evil will nod in agreement with this point.

"How did I determine our identity? It turns out that you all only rely on divination and spiritual perception. If you have any back-up methods, you might as well take them out and see. At this time, I have no power to tie the chicken. What are you waiting for? "

The Buddhist teachings are consistent and unmistakable, but what if the people who practice them are already wrong?

"Boy, no matter how eloquent you are, it's still certain!"

Old Man Huang Quan's eyes were unkind, and Lin Feng laughed dumbly.

"Oh, I coveted the bones of the young phoenix, gave them to each other privately, induced the dragon beads, and killed the Baozheng Shen monk. Yes, this is the fact. Are you satisfied?"

Lin Feng went against common sense and admitted it generously, but his words seemed to be stuck here.

Except for Zangxuan Temple who came out to speak, everyone else looked like they were watching a show.

"Look, I have already admitted it, and you are afraid of the White Water Sword Sect's questioning, so you don't dare to offend me. What else do you guys have to do? If it's nothing, please stay out of the way, good dog!"

This time, he was extremely arrogant. To be precise, he should be extremely domineering, and he didn't take anyone seriously at all.

Now that things have come to this, Lin Feng can't help but marvel at the ingenuity of the man in the dark.

He was determined to die by the combination of oracles and Buddhist teachings. These two secret techniques have been praised in the world for thousands of years. Old Man Huangquan acted both righteously and evilly, but rarely did anything harmful to nature. With half of the oracle, he was able to control both good and evil. They have good connections, and Zangxuan Temple is the leader in Buddhism in the world. Their words are also convincing!

All this happened after Lin Feng and the two of them personally admitted their identities while Monk Baozheng was dying.

Half an oracle, an oracle, how to guess what the gods will do?

Looking up at the sky, Lin Feng seemed to immediately understand who the culprit was, but he couldn't say it directly now.

As the old man Huang Quan said, dragon veins are of great importance and are related to the safety of the entire world.

If their identity is confirmed and everyone learns that there is no more Xiaofeng in the world, more than half of the power to resist the Blood River Emperor may be dissipated in an instant.

The Blood River Emperor became a god after attaining enlightenment, and his heels are no longer in the human world. The netherworld, the land of reincarnation, is his foundation.

Good and evil are at odds with each other, and the Blood River Emperor is a threat to the entire world, so two masters gathered here.

The Illusory Demon Realm also took advantage of the shrinking righteousness in the human world and invaded brazenly, leaving the White Water Sword Sect unable to take care of the affairs of the human world.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng lowered his head and looked at the people in Zangxuan Temple, but he didn't know how arrogant, domineering and confident his tone and demeanor just now appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Rather than waste time with me here, Holy Monk Baolong, why not go back to the mountain and see if Zangxuan Temple is safe!"

"Amitabha, what do you mean by Master Lin's words?"

Thinking of the blood demon's explanation, Lin Feng had a strong premonition.

"The White Water Sword Sect protects the world, but you are afraid of it like a tiger, but you turn a blind eye to the biggest threat to me in the world. Many days ago, news spread around the White Water Lake that Emperor Blood River became a god. Could it be that you are blind and deaf? I wonder why Zangxuan Temple has been guarding the Blood River Sect for thousands of years?"

People were shocked and looked at Monk Baolong.

"Outside the Blood River Sect, the One Hundred and Eight Vajras have set up a demon-suppressing formation. All the Buddhas in the world are here. In the Zangxuan Temple, there are even abbots from past generations taking care of it. Everyone, please relax for the time being."

His words made people feel reassured, but some people said impatiently: "May I ask the holy monk, are these two people really Lin Feng and Bai Xue? If Xiaofeng's bones are indeed damaged by this person, isn't there anything we can do? "

"Yes, can it be that the key to my human safety has been destroyed by the Bai Shui Sword Sect's selfish interests, so I can only watch?"

As soon as this person said these words, Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

The matter of dragon veins is a top secret between Baishui Sword Sect and Zangxuan Temple. Only three people know about it, but this person categorically believes that Baishui Sword Sect is greedy for dragon veins.

Yes, if nothing unexpected happens, the dragon vein belongs to him, Lin Feng.

"We have put aside our past grudges and united under the Zangxuan Temple. I hope the holy monk can give an explanation for what happened today!"

I understand, the other party’s real target is the White Water Sword Sect!

Who dares to make an idea against the Baishui Sword Sect?

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the indignant crowd.

This is to put Zangxuan Temple on the fire, and it is also to push Baishui Sword Sect to the opposite side of the entire human world. In this way, the human world will not be able to form a joint force.

"The Baishui Sword Sect is aloof and we can't afford to offend him, but it's okay to send someone to ask for an explanation, right?"

"We, the Jiyin Sect, are willing to send disciples to the Baishui Sword Sect to ask questions. If that doesn't work, we can also ask about the sword. We are not afraid!"

"These two people must not be let go, and the reasons behind them need to be clarified."

"Yes, if someone from the White Water Sword Sect comes to confirm their identities, it will not be too late to make a decision."

It sounds like not everyone wants to kill Lin Feng and the others, but this smell doesn't sound right. It seems that people are only afraid of the White Water Sword Sect, not the Blood River Emperor who will become a god!

"Oh? So, we don't have to worry about our identity for the time being? Everyone, there's no need to hide it. If you don't dare to do anything, let's go!"

Lin Feng looked indifferent, and a middle-aged man came out of the Jiyin Sect.

"You two, I've offended you. If you two are really noble people, I, Feng Wuji, will come to apologize!"

"What's so difficult about this? There are also people from the Bai family in Zangxuan Temple. Take it back and show it to the Bai family. Wouldn't Chufeng know about it?"

Everyone has been cautious about such a simple matter for a long time. In the final analysis, they are still afraid of the name of the White Water Sword Sect.

Lin Feng didn't care anymore. He supported Bai Xue and was led by Feng Wuji to Zangxuan Temple.

"Both of you, the White Water Sword Sect is aloof from the world, and its strength lies in its strength. It is aloof from the world, but it is also made of flesh and blood. It is difficult to understand the matter now. I have wronged you two. The world needs an explanation for this matter!"

Feng Wuji dropped these words and disappeared. Lin Feng turned around and looked at the Buddhist scriptures in the secret room, and the golden light wandered around.

"Haha, Tianlong Suppression really thinks highly of you and me."

When Bai Xue heard this, she became energetic.

"Brother Lin, why don't you tell me face to face?"

Knowing what she meant, Lin Feng shook his head.

"A great change is coming, people's hearts are in a state of flux, the Blood River Emperor has become a god, and the unity of the world is very fragile. The Blood River Sect may have secretly attracted many people. Now the people under Cangxuan Mountain are overcrowded, and the fortunes and disasters are unpredictable!"

Seeing him rambling, Bai Xue silently shut up and just walked over and held his hand.

Lin Feng lowered his head unnaturally and looked inquiringly. Lin Feng subconsciously wanted to dodge.

"If you and I are a fake couple, the lies will be self-defeating. If you and I are a real couple, the sewage will be difficult to remove. But the world cannot be without young phoenixes, and the world cannot be without dragon veins, Brother Lin!"

She didn't expect this to be her plan. Lin Feng was shocked to the extreme. Had she already thought of the worst possible step?

Yes, how could she not see that the target of the person behind it was the White Water Sword Sect!

It is extremely difficult to fight against the Netherworld and the Illusory Demon Realm with the power of the human world. The White Water Sword Sect cannot fall, let alone lose the support of the human world.

Could it be that this Zangxuan Temple really became the place of death for the two of us?

Lin Feng never expected that he could escape the pursuit of the Blood River Emperor and not die on the road, but that he might die in Zangxuan Temple because of the human heart.

Now that the entire Sword Sect is dealing with the Illusory Demon Realm, even if someone from the Bai family really comes, they probably won't recognize themselves as the young sect leader who has never appeared in public. How difficult is it to prove his identity?

Could it be that someone knows that I rarely show up in the Sword Sect and is using this as a tactic?

With his mind spinning, Lin Feng thought of many possibilities, but he felt a small hand groping around his body.

"Brother Lin, is this really the Heavenly Dragon and Demon Entrapment Formation?"

"You can't be wrong, Miss Bai. Alas, you don't have to be like this!"

He knew what she wanted to do, she had lost her roots, and now she had to pay for her innocence for the sake of the world.

"Brother Lin didn't clarify this matter. I'm sure no one from Zangxuan Temple will come quickly. I have lost my bones and my sins are serious. If I can do something more for the world, even if Bai Xue has no regrets, I will die anyway. Brother Lin …”

Bai Xue couldn't say the rest, and Lin Feng closed his eyes.

Calling her a heroine was an understatement. Lin Feng looked at her carefully.

Such a woman is so lucky in this world.

He thought that closing his eyes and listening was the best form of respect, but Bai Xue called calmly.

"Brother Lin, what are you waiting for?"

You only have this once in your life, you have no choice but to suffer such grievances once your cultivation is completely lost.

Lin Feng clenched his fists and slowly let go. The root cause of everything was that damn Blood River Emperor and the damn Blood River Sect!

What makes people even more resentful and aggrieved is that the White Water Sword Sect cannot kill the Blood River Emperor casually.

"I have a method that may help the couple, but I need you to keep it a secret!" Lin Feng leaned close to her ear and warned in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, there was an excellent reason and the absolute situation forced Lin Feng to still be a gentleman. Bai Xue opened his eyes and looked at her equally seriously.

"Brother Lin, I want you to look at me!"

Maybe she knew her life was about to end, so she took it seriously.

He was finally willing to gently hold her waist. Witnessed by Buddhist scriptures and inscriptions, the beautiful spring light was dreamy and sacred.

For the first time in his life, he was practicing both martial arts and martial arts. He was so nervous and excited, and all kinds of emotions filled his chest. Lin Feng had never enjoyed such a feeling.

A sense of sword intent grew crazily in his heart, almost overwhelming him until he collapsed.

"Brother Lin, will you blame me?"

How can you express blame for this?

However, this time, Lin Feng was finally able to naturally hold her in his arms and meditate on the scriptures on the wall together.

The quiet time didn't last long.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a sound of knocking on the stone door outside, the warmth was broken, and the two of them looked up at the same time.