C106 In the Buddhist Grave, a beautiful woman was lying on the bed

Zhao Mingzhe and Wu Cong went all the way to the meditation room, and agreed on a time to recite the sutras together on the second day, so Wu Cong left first.

Sitting alone in the quiet and secluded meditation room, Zhao Mingzhe continuously thought back to every single word he had said to Xuan Tong ever since meeting him. However, even after thinking for half a day, Zhao Mingzhe still couldn't understand why Xuan Tong didn't take the initiative to explain to him about Ye Jinxuan's words, and also wouldn't allow him to step into the Five Fingers Peak's main vein even half a step?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious Zhao Mingzhe became.

After being shocked, Zhao Mingzhe tried his best to throw his distracting thoughts out of his mind. He made a decision instantly, if he didn't understand it, then he would not think about it, and would temporarily wait to see the changes. As long as he didn't completely trust Xuan Tong, he wouldn't need to experience this kind of tragic situation where his most trusted person betrayed him again.

As for the rest of the matters, the only way was to clear the path when there was still water to catch the bridge!

After making his decision, Zhao Mingzhe meditated and recited scriptures in the meditation room, gradually resolving the evil aura in his heart. After all, the most important thing right now was to control the evil aura and exorcise the demons in his heart, preventing himself from falling into the demonic path.

In the following few days, Zhao Mingzhe followed Wu Cong around as he familiarized himself with the entire North Zen and recited scriptures under the ancient Cyan Lantern Buddha. What made Zhao Mingzhe happy was that after persisting like this, the ill intent in his heart was slowly dissipating. It was just that, while Xuan Tong was in closed door cultivation, he still had not made any movements.

That night, after he finished reciting the scriptures, the calm Zhao Mingzhe hurried back to the resting Zen room. It was just that when he arrived at the entrance of the Zen room, Zhao Mingzhe's gaze turned slightly cold.

Relying on his sharp observation, Zhao Mingzhe felt that his room's door had been touched by someone!

A cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. Zhao Mingzhe's expression did not change at all, and when he went to open the door, the Phoenix Teeth that had been hidden in his sleeves all this time had slipped into his hands.

The moment the door was pushed open, Zhao Mingzhe was completely on guard, but he did not discover anything strange. Just when he was feeling a little weird, he heard a familiar ji sound.

Zhao Mingzhe was startled, and then he saw Xiao Meng lying on a simple table in the meditation room, with a pair of small eyes rolling around.

In this period of time that he had not seen him, Zhao Mingzhe had truly missed this little fellow. He unconsciously smiled, but felt that something was amiss, and thought to himself, since Xiao Meng appeared, would she also be here?

Just as he thought of this in his heart, Zhao Mingzhe heard a sound coming from the chuang. Vaguely, Zhao Mingzhe saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the chuang!

Frowning, Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself, could it be that Ouyang Yao sneaked in, and was prepared to stay?

While thinking, Zhao Mingzhe walked to the side of the chuang, and the expression on his face instantly changed greatly.

There was actually a woman lying on the bed!

She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her skin was snow-white, and her features delicate. Her face was filled with an air of nobility. She was delicate, a type of woman that would cause anyone who looked at her to feel their heart palpitate!

However, as if she had just woken up, the girl rubbed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered, and then, she opened her eyes and saw Zhao Mingzhe.

Just when he felt that something was amiss, Zhao Mingzhe heard the woman exclaim in an earth-shattering manner. Following that, the woman extended her right hand, and two of Zhao Mingzhe's eyeballs appeared from her index and middle fingers.

Almost instinctively, Zhao Mingzhe lifted his hand and sealed the woman's fingers. With a flip of his hand, he felt that the woman's fingers were exceptionally smooth, and was about to slip out of his control in an instant.

Borrowing the force of the blow, Zhao Mingzhe extended his hand out, grabbed the woman's wrist, and coldly said:

"Stop shouting, shut up, stop shouting!"

At this moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the roof of the meditation room, as if someone had suddenly jumped up and stomped his foot. Following that, several shouts sounded from outside the room:

"There are outsiders infiltrating the sect! Everyone, be careful!"

"Quick, there's a sound over here!"

Zhao Mingzhe's mind flashed with a bright light, the sudden appearance of Xiao Meng, the lady in front of him, and the sounds coming from the roof of the meditation room, after walking for a bit, they finally understood that this was definitely done by Ouyang Yao that cynic, the transvestite.

Now that he was in the Buddhist sect, if someone found out that there was a woman in the room, it would be hard to say if they had a few mouths. When Zhao Mingzhe reacted, he immediately covered her mouth and said softly:

"If you keep shouting, I'm going to kill!"

With that, Zhao Mingzhe purposely said those words with killing intent filling the air, the lady's eyes were filled with panic, and then he nodded his head, her beautiful yet emotional eyes still had a pleading look, as though he was afraid of Zhao Mingzhe's threat.

At this time, Wu Cong's voice came from outside the meditation room:

"Junior Brother Ming Zhe, just now, someone was hiding on the roof of your meditation room. Did they hurt you?"

"Senior Brother Wu Cong, I'm fine. That person fled towards the left side of the roof. I'll come out now to find you, you must be waiting outside …"

Before she could even finish speaking, Zhao Mingzhe felt the palm of his hand that was holding onto the woman's mouth ache, and was bitten by her.

Following that, the woman struggled for a moment before shouting out:

"Help..."

Zhao Mingzhe immediately covered the girl's mouth, but the door of the meditation room opened with a creak.

Pushing open the door, was Wu Cong. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was instantly petrified.

The room fell into a strange silence, Zhao Mingzhe's mind unwittingly flashed a sentence: What I'm most afraid of is that the air will suddenly quiet down!

After being silent for a while, Zhao Mingzhe coughed and said:

"If, when I said I didn't know her, someone else brought her to me, would you believe me?"

After saying that, Zhao Mingzhe felt that he did not believe his. Just as he felt that he was about to be chased out of North Zen, Wu Cong nodded his head resolutely and said:

"I believe you!"

This time, when it was Zhao Mingzhe's turn to be petrified, he could not help but think, you can even believe this?

"However, junior brother Ming Zhe, this kind of thing has happened in this important area of the buddhist faith. You'd better think of a way quickly and leave with me. If others see it, things will become troublesome."

"Alright, alright, I'll deal with it right now!"

With that, Zhao Mingzhe's hand struck against his snow white neck, causing his to faint.

Zhao Mingzhe exhaled, and said:

"Right now, let's hurry up and leave."

While talking, Zhao Mingzhe and Wu Cong walked out of the room. At this time, many other Zen disciples had already rushed over.

Zhao Mingzhe's heart stirred. He immediately struck first and said:

"The person that sneaked in ran to the left side. I think it sounded like a woman. Everyone, be careful."

As soon as his voice fell, someone subconsciously interjected:

"It should be a woman, but why does it sound like a woman crying for help?"

"You must have heard wrongly. Everyone split up and chase after him, we definitely can't let those girls lurking nearby ruin the reputation of the Buddhist sect."

Because Zhao Mingzhe was a disciple of Xuan Tong, although he did not have a bestowal number, he was considered to be an extremely high ranking sect. When the others heard Zhao Mingzhe's solemn words, they did not say anything more and followed in the direction Zhao Mingzhe had pointed out.

Waiting for her to leave a little more, Zhao Mingzhe pulled Wu Cong and said softly:

"Senior Brother, on this matter, you really believe me, right?"

Wu Cong nodded, and said in a similarly soft voice:

"I naturally believe in you. After all, on the day you entered the sect, there was a female benefactor called Ye Jinxuan causing a ruckus outside the sect; this woman must definitely be related to Ye Jinxuan!"

Zhao Mingzhe realized that Wu Cong was definitely a smart person, and he liked smart people who could think of things automatically. Although Wu Cong's guess was not right, Zhao Mingzhe firmly nodded and said:

"Senior brother is right. Since that's the case, Senior brother must help me hide this matter."

"Junior Ming Zhe, even though I trust you, I can't help you hide it." "If someone asks, I will tell them the truth!"

Zhao Mingzhe was startled, then secretly thought, hoping that no one would ask Wu Cong about this matter. However, just as this thought arose in his mind, Elder Wu Xin's voice sounded:

"Little Junior Brother Wu Cong, you are the first person to rush over there. Did you not see what the people who infiltrated our sect look like? Why do I faintly hear a woman's cry for help? Junior Brother Wu Cong, did you hear it again? "

Zhao Mingzhe's heart went cold, and he instantly felt that he was finished. Wu Cong had already said that he would not lie. Now that he was being asked by Wu Xin, if there was a girl in the meditation room, wouldn't it be impossible to hide it …