Chapter 118

The cassock danced with a thump. The mysterious heart of the first Hall of the factotum fell from a high place and looked around. His face was solemn with a little tension.

"Benefactor?"

"I'm here."

A faint voice sounded from behind the tree, and then a man stepped out. It was the man in black.

"You're okay."

Xuanxin breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "let's leave quickly. A snare has been set up nearby."

"Leave?"

The man in black sneered: "even if he can leave here, what can he do?"

"Then my identity will be exposed, my plans for many years will be destroyed, and everything will no longer exist!"

"This..."

The mysterious heart stagnates.

He knows the identity of the other party very well. In this case, he has no time to recover his true face.

"You know, my identity can't be exposed."

The man in black sighed softly, but his voice became charming and graceful, which made people's heart beat.

"Benefactor..."

Xuanxin's face was flushed and his breathing became thicker.

"Xuanxin."

The black robed man raised his hand slowly, put down the overhead cloth gracefully, revealing green silk flying in the wind.

"Well... Lord."

Xuanxin's body trembled, and there was a frenzy in his eyes.

"I know."

The man in black lowered his head, covered up the disgust in his eyes, and said with a smile, "you've always wanted to see my body."

"Shua..."

When the belt was untied, the black robe slipped and fell into the eyes of Xuanxin. It was a flawless body.

“……”

Xuanxin's body shook, the green veins in his arms and neck burst, and the rapid heartbeat banged.

His eyes are full of blood.

"Does it look good?"

People in black robes laugh and twist their bodies. Everything is beautiful and soul stirring!

"OK... Nice."

Xuanxin looked up and his expression changed back and forth, as if he were struggling in the sinking.

…………

"Well..."

Wei Li opened his eyes a little tired. What came into his eyes was Li Yuanxiang's cold expression.

"Master!"

Her eyes brightened and she shouted.

"Hum!"

Li Yuanxiang Leng hum, born in the royal family and as the leader of the contemporary plain female sect, she has a noble and elegant momentum.

This is frowning, but also not angry.

"I know I'm your master. I forgot how I taught you. Do you use code words when you're caught and don't understand to leave letters?"

“……”

Wei Li stuck out his tongue and showed Shyness: "I forgot."

"Forgot?"

Li Yuanxiang's eyes were angry and he reached out to hit the other party: "I told you to forget, I told you to forget!"

"Master, don't fight, master, don't fight."

Wei Li immediately provoked him from the ground and kept shouting: "I will remember it next time!"

"And next time?"

Li Yuanxiang raised her eyebrows.

Just then, the figure in the distance shook and a group of monks came from all directions.

"Who are you waiting for? Why are you there?"

"Take it first!"

"Stop, it's Master Li!"

Some monks drink and control the actions of all monks.

"Master Wuzheng."

Li Yuanxiang looked positive and saluted the visitor with a fist. He looked at the crowd with some doubts: "what's going on?"

"Amitabha."

Wuzheng folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name. Then he said, "I don't hide from Lord Li. Someone stole the scriptures of the temple. Now he is hiding nearby."

"Oh!"

Li Yuanxiang raised her eyebrows and said, "how dare someone be so bold?"

Then he looked at Wei Li and said, "it's a coincidence that my disciple disappeared for three days and was also kidnapped. It seems that the man is also here."

"Well, well."

Wei Li nodded: "he's a villain wrapped in a black robe. What he stole is Yi Jin Jing and..."

"Well..."

As soon as she spoke, she immediately covered her mouth: "I don't know. You'd better catch someone."

She learned about the Yi Jin Jing and the fact that King Kong didn't damage her divine skills, but she must not let the monk know.

If these monks want to shave their heads and become nuns, they will be accompanied by green lanterns and ancient Buddhas all their lives, it will be miserable!

"It seems that we are looking for the same person."

Wuzheng didn't know what Wei Li was thinking. He nodded and said casually, "Lord Li, we might as well go together, or catch the thief as soon as possible."

He made an invitation with one hand.

But vaguely, with some sense of blackmail.

No matter who it is, as long as it appears near here at this time point, it is doubtful!

"I can't wait."

Li Yuanxiang nodded.

Before the voice fell, there was a sudden cry of killing in the distance, and the torch shook here.

There were more shouts.

"Bold thief!"

"Don't run away, chase!"

"Luohan hall disciple!"

As soon as he was silent, he immediately drank loudly: "line up the 18 arhat array, others, force people over."

"Master Li?"

"Don't worry, master."

Hearing the speech, Li Yuanxiang nodded positively: "with me, I will not let the man escape easily."

"Thank you."

Wuzheng breathed a sigh of relief and rushed into the forest, trying to drive people away in this direction.

Not long.

But when the trees shook, several shadows came out of them.

Among them, several masters of Wuzi generation and xuanzi generation attacked a man in black robes.

The man was tall and powerful in martial arts. He could not lose the slightest under the siege of several people.

Even tried to get rid of them several times.

"Drink!"

Eighteen Arhats in the field drank loudly and rushed up with sticks.

These people, who are the weakest in cultivation, have also mastered the twelve classics. Through the joint efforts of the array, they can be the enemy's supervisor.

Moreover, he is especially good at trapping the enemy.

Even the first-class and top experts in the Jianghu can't escape in a short time once they enter the array.

Even Li Yuanxiang could not help shrinking his eyes.

"Luohan array!"

In the face of the attack, the black robed man's voice changed and his strength broke out completely.

But as soon as the voice came out, the little girl Wei Li frowned.

"Boom..."

The shadow of the fist exploded, as if a arhat had come into the world and collided with the arhat array.

The power of terror swept across a few feet in an instant!

"Arhat magic skill!"

"Arhat fist!"

Wu Zheng's eyelids beat and couldn't help roaring: "who are you and why do you know the Zen skills of our temple?"

This kind of cultivation and strength can be ranked in the top ten even in the whole Shaolin Temple!

And even those who are old.

"He wants to escape!"

However, under the fierce outbreak of the other party, the eighteen arhat array showed the appearance of frequent collapse.

The man stepped on a meteor and shuttled through the array. Suddenly he touched the ground and was about to break out of the array.

On the one hand, it is because the black robed man is terrible, on the other hand, it is also because he is familiar with this array.

"Hoo..."

A reed of Buddhism crosses the river like a floating wadding, but it is as fast as the wind. In a flash, it has been broken and intercepted.

But although it is good to cross the river with a reed, it is not as good as another method.

Magic nine changes!

"Shua!"

The figure flickered, and Li Yuanxiang appeared in front of the black robed man in an instant, with a solemn face and a slap.

The palm is silent, but it contains terror power.

Taisu God's palm!

The black robed man broke through several eminent monks. He was tired and forced out of the arhat array. He was extremely weak.

In the face of the sunv patriarch who still has more strength than himself, it is finally difficult to stick to it.

His eyes sank, like a silent sigh.

"Peng!"

A palm, without any fancy, fell on the chest of the man in black.

The mighty strength immediately disappeared into his chest and abdomen and killed all vitality.

"My men stay..."

Aside, there are Buddhist monks shouting, trying to save one or two, but it's a step too late.

"Bang!"

The man in black fell to the ground heavily, choked two mouthfuls of blood, tilted his neck and swallowed on the spot.

"Hey!"

Someone lamented.

Wuzheng was one step ahead and pulled off the headgear on the black robed man's face.

"Xuanxin!"

"The first Xuanxin in the factotum!"

"How could it be him?"

For a moment, there was a silence in the field. Everyone looked at each other and saw the uncertainty in each other's eyes.

This man, they are too familiar!

"Although Xuanxin has outstanding martial arts talent, he is not very proficient in Buddhist theory. When he was young, he was greedy for beauty. If not, he would not be rushed to the factotum by the host to sharpen his mind."

An eminent monk put his hands together and whispered, "it's not surprising that he did such a thing."

"King Kong is not bad at magic."

Wuzheng turned over Xuanxin and found a book. His tone was relaxed immediately.

"It seems that he is one of those who steal scriptures today."

"Now think about it, Xuanxin is really suspicious."

Someone said, "most of the thieves who have appeared in our temple these years are hidden in the factotum."

"If it's Xuanxin, I'm afraid it's intentional."

"Good."

Another master of Prajna hall nodded: "two years ago, Zhenhui originally wanted to return to Prajna hall from the factotum. It was Xuanxin's obstruction and delayed for some time."

"It seems that he was also the one who secretly murdered the Buddha!"

"Yes, I know the Buddha's itinerary. I'm so familiar with all parts of Shaolin. How can I do it?"

"When so..."

Although the black robed man's mysterious heart surprised the monks, we can find evidence when we think about it carefully.

So, it makes sense!

"Cough..."

At this time, Li Yuanxiang suddenly coughed.

"Masters, listen to what you mean. It seems that Xuanxin is not the only one who steals scriptures today?"

"Good."

Wu Zheng nodded and didn't hide from Li Yuanxiang: "besides him, when there is another person absconding."

"In that hand, there is this temple Scripture..."

He looked at the eye guard and said, "Yi Jin Jing!"

"Yi Jin Jing!"

Li Yuanxiang's face changed and his voice said, "this man is so brave that he dares to steal this sutra."

"Thieves are rampant!"

The faces of the monks are gloomy and it is difficult to suppress their anger.

The man not only stole the Yi Jin Jing, but even destroyed the underground palace of several predecessors in the Tallinn.

For Shaolin, it's a great humiliation!

"However, the man's lightness skill is extremely excellent. We haven't found his trace yet."

Wu Zheng sighs.

"Excellent lightness skill?"

Li Yuanxiang picked his eyes and said, "coincidentally, the person I'm looking for is also a thief with excellent lightness skills."

"And I know where he has gone!"

"Seriously?"

The monks rejoiced.

"Where have you been?"

"Went to the medicine King's hospital."

Li Yuanxiang's mouth was slightly tilted, his plain hands were spread out, and a golden mouse appeared in his palm.

"This little mouse can trace the man's breath."

"Master..."

Wei Li's face changed greatly and gently pulled Li Yuanxiang's sleeve.

"It doesn't matter."

Li Yuanxiang gently guards away from his head and whispers, "don't worry, master will avenge you!"

The word "revenge" is very important in her mouth!

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