"Shi Jie, that little monk is here..." Halfway through the speech, the big monk had already understood what Gui Bu Gui meant. He shouted to the little monk waiting outside, "Go and call Shi Jie here,"

After saying that, Zhimi Yuan turned around and looked at Gui Bugui with a smile and continued, "It's really done by Shijie. He should have escaped long ago at this time. No, I want to write a letter to Senior Brother Kashyapa and ask him to interrogate Guangxiao..."

Before the monk finished speaking, the voice of the little monk had already heard outside the door: "Report to Master, bring the Shijie Jie," while speaking, the gate of the Zen room had opened, and the fat monk who had brought the Shijie Jie to the place with the monk who had once called Guan Wuming.

Seeing that Shi Jie did not escape, Zhi Miyuan was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Gui Bugui in surprise. After seeing the old guy still smiling, the monk turned around and said to Shi Jie: "I am also the uncle of your sect. You have also been a monk who has studied Buddhism for a few days. Killing is a serious crime. You are a crime that you are a rebellious uncle. But I think you are going to go online for your master's sake. As long as you tell me who is the master behind the scenes, the monk will only pursue the master's evil spirit, and you can continue to blame."

After saying this, Shi Jie knelt in front of the monk with a pounce, and then touched the ground with his head, saying, "How dare Shi Jie plot against his uncle? There must be a traitor in this. Please investigate. When I and Master Guangxiao were once a alchemist, I went back. Wu and others had the same power. Besides, Shi Jie had been in the White Horse Temple for many days. If you really want to have a misfortune, why wait until now? Return, Wu and others didn't come. There was nothing wrong with the uncle. They encountered a sudden disaster as soon as they arrived. People with a discerning eye could tell... "

"Monkey, have you heard it? Shijie said again, you have no eyes," Before Shijie finished speaking, Gui Bugui had already interrupted his words with a chuckling. After pausing, the old guy continued, "This kid is right. I really want to do what you do, so what? I'm sorry, I'll do it in Shouchun City. Do you still have to come to Luoyang in person?"

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui suddenly turned his gaze to the fat monk beside Shi Jie. After pausing, he continued, "When Master Zhimiyuan had an accident, I seemed to see you right behind the monk. Yes, if you can guard the monk so closely, your monk position should be not low,"

"This is the monk, my disciple, named Xingyuan, and is the monk from Baima Temple. Speaking of which, Xingyuan was half a fellow disciple with you before," Zhimiyuan introduced his disciple and said to the fat monk named Xingyuan: "You come and talk about the origin to several donors..."

"Monk Xingyuan, I have met several donors," said monk Xingyuan, folded his hands together, bowing to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others, and continued to say, "Before Xingyuan entered the Sect of Shimen, he was a alchemist, and had several encounters with several donors a few years ago. However, the donors were all guests of the two great masters, so naturally they would not notice me, a small alchemist. Three years ago, Xingyuan Leaving the Alchemist changed his sect to the Sect of Shimen. The sect of the sect of Master Yuan refused to abandon me and accepted me as a disciple."

"I didn't expect that there were four former alchemists in the meditation room of Shimen. No wonder I saw you familiar with me. I had seen you before," Gui Bugui smiled and stared at the bulging parts of Xingyuan's monk's robe and said, "Xingyuan, what is hidden in your monk's robe? Take it out and let me see it..."

After hearing Gui Bugui's words, Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, then reached out to touch the monk's robe. Almost the moment his hand reached into the monk's robe, the expression on Monk Xingyuan's face changed drastically. After a moment of being stunned for a moment, he suddenly turned around and ran out of the gate.

Xingyuan's fat body directly smashed the door. Seeing that the monk was fat, he could not have imagined that he was extremely agile. After his body rose and fell a few times, he had already arrived near the gate of the yard outside. Almost the moment he was about to rush out of the door, he heard a "bang," and the fat monk flew backwards back, drew an arc in the air, landed next to the Zen room, and smashed a big hole from the Zen room corridor.

Then, from the place where Xingyuan had just been smashed to fly at the entrance of the yard, the white-haired Wu Mian walked in from outside. Looking at Xingyuan who was shaking and standing up, the white-haired man snorted coldly, and then said in his unique tone: "You bumped into me..."

Xingyuan, who had just finished this sentence, had not yet stood firm, didn't know if he was seriously injured or was angry by Wu Mian's words. He immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground again.

At this time, the great monk Zhimiyuan had already walked out of the Zen room. He bent down and took out a chapter of silk with images of evil ghosts from Xingyuan's monk's robe. He spread the silk. He saw a fat monk in his mouth. The monk's painting was also quite vivid, and his facial features were similar to Zhimiyuan. Seeing the monk's mouth and his eyes were slanted and his limbs were stiff, it was the state when Zhimiyuan had just had an accident.

In addition to this, the fat monk also wrote a person's birth date with blood in his body. Zhimiyuan could see clearly that this was his own birthday. At that moment, Zhimiyuan understood everything. After sneering, he said to Xingyuan, who was full of blood foam, and even if you pass away, you still think about the monk. Tell me, who asked you to come,"

Xingyuan glanced at the monk, then sighed heavily, closed his eyes, and no matter how Zhimi Yuan asked, he didn't say a word. The fat monk himself couldn't understand why he had thrown away the silk for casting spells, so why did he return to his arms?

"Do you think the disciples of the Shimen dare not to torture you?" Zhi Miyuan roared and said to the disciples around him: "Tell him what punishment will be given to the commander of the Shimen bet on rebellion,"

Before these monks could speak, Xingyuan laughed slutty and said, "At worst, you can just enter the cycle of reincarnation again. Monk, don't bother. I don't want to live anymore. Master and disciple, Xingyuan will not be able to afford you. How can God punish me? I will punish you. Xingyuan will be punished by yourself. Monk you don't have to do it..."

While speaking, Xingyuan's eyes suddenly glared, and then his body suddenly stiffened. After a while, the fat monk's head hung weakly. A disciple of the staunch Yuan came to check. After a while, the disciple who was checking turned to his master and said, "Xingyuan has passed away."

Zhimiyuan himself did not expect Xingyuan to commit suicide. After hesitating for a while, he silently recited the mantra of rebirth to Xingyuan, who was already dead. After the mantra, the great monk sighed at Xingyuan's body, and then called the young monks around him to hand over Xingyuan's body to the government in Luoyang. After explaining the reason, he asked those officials to deal with it.

At this time, Shi Jie had already cleared of suspicion. Zhi Mi Yuan comforted him a few words. Just when he was about to let him go back to rest, he heard Shi Jie say, "Mr. Uncle Master, my disciple has been a alchemist for many years. He has seen the evil ghost picture on Xingyuan's body. That is a mantra used for a sect of the alchemist for a mantra. Before Xingyuan, he was a alchemist and used alchemist to curse and kill his uncle. It seems that the alchemist cannot escape this matter."

"This is the evil magic of the alchemist..." After pausing for a moment, Zhimi Yuan looked back at Gui Bugui, handed the evil ghost picture in his hand to the old guy and said, "The old donor was once a famous alchemist and a master of Xu Fu's great master. He must have seen this in the alchemist sect,"
Chapter completed!