The eminent monks of Yongling temple and their direct disciples soon adjusted their mentality.

Inherit the profound martial arts of Yongling temple.

And the accumulation of martial arts strength.

Even if master kuerong dies, his reputation and influence in Xishan mansion will not be damaged at all.

Yongling temple is still the supreme martial art of Xishan mansion.

It is still the martial arts giant of the five houses of Lingnan North Road.

Just for a while, at least before the lamp that inherited master Kui Rong's mantle grew up.

Yongling temple will enter a period of silence.

During this period of time, Yongling temple had better make friends with Shaolin. After all, if it belongs to Buddhism, what will happen.

You can also ask Shaolin for help.

These eminent monks of Yongling temple and their direct disciples all understand.

I have seen Wu Tian, the legitimate disciple of Shaolin, and Wu Yan's martial arts strength.

And martial arts talent.

It is enough to show that Shaolin has absolute rolling strength in the five houses of Lingnan North Road in the future.

Just now, abbot Xuanxin passed for master Kurong again.

All kinds of mysterious miracles are enough to show the excellence of Shaolin Buddhism and the realm of Xuanxin's understanding of Buddhism.

"Amitabha."

Xuanxin announced the Buddha's name. He could feel the eminent monks of Yongling temple.

There are also legitimate disciples who respect him.

Treat him as an elder.

Even the piety in my eyes is emanating from the depths of my heart.

"This is the relic left by master Kurong after his death."

"Please go back to the temple to worship."

As soon as Xuanxin raised his hand, the simple relic flew towards a lamp.

The relic left by master Kurong is still very precious.

But Xuanxin still has to give it back to Yongling temple.

Poop.

One lamp and a group of eminent monks of Yongling Temple knelt down immediately.

One by one, trembling with excitement, they looked at the Buddhist relics suspended in the air and emitting a strong Buddha nature.

I saw a lamp holding his hands over his head.

The relic flew into his hand automatically.

An eminent monk came forward, presented a red sandalwood box and carefully put the relic into it.

"The monks of Yongling Temple thank abbot Xuanxin."

Led by Yideng, the people of Yongling Temple thanked Xuanxin with deep respect and piety.

Xuanxin was slightly forehead, turned around and took three direct disciples.

He left the back garden.

I returned to the courtyard where I stayed in the assassin's residence.

……

Back in the courtyard, Xuanxin doesn't know why he has been in a difficult mood.

Always unable to enter the state of meditation.

Late at night.

Bang Bang

Xuanxin's door was knocked.

"Abbot Xuanxin, something big has happened."

Outside the door, there was a solemn and anxious voice from Ma Nanshan at this time.

"Amitabha."

When he opened the door, Xuanxin saw a row of sergeants in the courtyard who were dignified and ready for war.

There is also Ma Nanshan with a solemn face.

"Abbot Xuanxin, Mrs. Jin... She... Went..."

Ma Nanshan took a look at Xuanxin and said in a very painful tone, "please go over it too..."

Before Xuanxin spoke, Ma Nanshan said the news in a low voice.

As a government, Ma Nanshan is sensitive to the fact that a series of things happened today are unusual.

In less than a day, master Kurong, abbot of Yongling temple‘

And Mrs. Jin, two martial arts giants in the five houses of Lingnan North Road have died

This itself is very chilling

Alliance, alliance, before alliance, our own strength has been seriously damaged.

"Amitabha..."

Xuanxin's face was expressionless and announced a Buddhist horn to hide his inner shock.

Mrs. Jin also... Went

How did she get there?

Is it because of what happened today?

Looking at the dark sky over the yard, Xuanxin couldn't help feeling cold in his heart.

He turned and looked at his three direct disciples.

At this time, the three disciples were in meditation.

Without awakening the three disciples, Xuanxin left the courtyard with Ma Nanshan.

"What do you know about Taoist priest and immortal Jiugong?"

On the way to the courtyard where Mrs. Jin stayed, Xuanxin asked Ma Nanshan, the assassin beside him.

"Someone has been sent to inform."

"Specifically..."

The assassin Ma Nanshan also had Xuanxin. He was followed by countless sergeants. While he was on his way, Ma Nanshan introduced Xuanxin in detail.

Come to the courtyard where Mrs. Jin stayed.

After some investigation, Xuanxin didn't find any abnormality. It looked like Mrs. Jin ended it by herself.

I thought I was still discussing the alliance between the five governments on Lingnan North Road this afternoon.

Mrs. Jin, who talks and laughs happily.

In the evening, people had gone, and a trace of regret could not help rising in Xuanxin's heart.

Did Mrs. Kim not want to open up in the end?

The Taoist priest of Taiyi sect has heard a lot, and the nine palace immortal of HE12 Xuanmen hasn't come yet.

Xuanxin is preparing to spend time for Mrs. Jin.

There was a noise in the assassin's residence.

A sergeant hurried into the yard and whispered in the ear of Assassin Ma Nanshan.

"What?"

The assassin, Ma Nanshan, was as if he had been blown up, with an incredible exclamation on his face.

After the sergeant whispered.

Ma Nanshan came to Xuanxin.

"Abbot Xuanxin, I don't know why, Taiyi gate and HE12 gate fought," he said in a rapid voice

"Immortal Jiugong was killed by Taoist priest Duowen. Taiyi hehe twelve Xuanmen were killed and seriously injured..."

When Ma Nanshan finished, Xuanxin was not calm.

"Is there a fight between the Taiyi gate and the twelve Xuanmen gate?"

"Immortal Jiugong was killed by Taoist priest Duowen?"

Xuanxin finally couldn't help but say with horror on his face.

What the hell happened today?

There are so many incredible and bizarre events

That bad feeling has become stronger

Xuanxin feels that something big will happen tonight.

Just as Xuanxin and assassin Ma Nanshan were ready to leave for the courtyard where Taiyi gate and HE12 Xuanmen stayed

A dazzling red light appeared over the residence of the assassin.

The hot energy surged

"That's..."

Xuanxin stopped because the place where the accident happened was the small courtyard where Shaolin stayed.

The first disciple Wuzhen, the second disciple Wutian and the third disciple Wuyan are still there.

Regardless of others, Xuanxin immediately ran the internal Qi.

He set out to rush to the courtyard where the three disciples were located.

"Master..."

Wu Yan, the third disciple, was pale, with blood on his mouth and Wu Tian, the second disciple, on his back.

He came here with all his strength.

The third disciple, Wu Yan, was exhausted and paralyzed. The second disciple, Wu Tian, looked like he was dying and he was in a coma.

"Master, it's the elder martial brother Wuzhen. He rewarded Wutian."

"The disciple escaped from the courtyard with Wu Tian."

"Also wounded by the eldest martial brother..."

Without Xuanxin opening his mouth, Wu Yan told the truth.

But everything seems so incredible. Wu Zhen hurt Wu Tian, and he was still dead

Wu Tian is dying.

I'm in a coma.

Wu Yan saves Wu Tian and wants to escape with Wu Tian. As a result, Wu Zhen also hurts him.

This sounds incredible and strange

Wuzhen, an old man who is cautious and conservative, how can he start with Wutian and Wuyan?

The key is, does Wu really have this strength?

Suddenly, Xuanxin felt like a dream

What the hell happened today?

However, in any case, this is not the time to investigate carefully.

Wu Yan's injury is not serious, and Wu Tian's life is in danger. Therefore, Xuanxin quickly took Wu Tian and took out the healing medicine to Wu Tian.

Then continue to input true Qi into Wutian