"What are you talking about" Pan Xiaoxian was stunned, your brother died, isn't your brother the second in line in the Wudang Five Heroes, Yin Hongyin, the second hero, a famous figure on the rivers and lakes, and not a passerby, how could he die so easily It's not scientific I'm still waiting to slap your brother in the face in front of all the strong men in your Wudang, how can your brother die at this time "Yin Chun" Song Jiaren hurriedly reprimanded him: "There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense" "Who said nonsense, who said nonsense" Yin Chun stared at Pan Xiaoxian with tears and hatred: "My brother has always lived well, why did you die as soon as you came, my brother is the famous Yin Erxia, the entire Wudang Mountain except for you, who can kill him, it's amazing, I thought you were a high-ranking monk, I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded, didn't my brother question your Taijiquan yesterday, you actually killed him in a frenzy, you, what Buddha you worship, what sutra you worship, what sutra you recite aa, ah, ah" Just when Yin Chun roared at Pan Xiaoxian, many people had already poured into Pan Xiaoxian's room, among which Pan Xiaoxian knew Mo Wuji, Mo Sixia, Zhang Zhen, Zhang Wuxia, Song Jiaren's younger brother Song Yiren, etc., as well as a few white-bearded old Taoist priests, all of whom stared at Pan Xiaoxian coldly, as if Pan Xiaoxian was a murderer.
"Why are you looking at me like this" Pan Xiaoxian sneered, and simply sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the wall and looking at this group of murderous monks: "Yin Hong is dead, Lao Wei is deeply sympathetic, but does this have anything to do with me?"
"Great master, look what this is" At this time, a black-robed Taoist with long curly hair took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arrogant sleeve, with a confident sneer on his face: "This is what I found from the room of Deputy Head Yin, so the question is, great master, we are a Taoist temple here, how can there be Buddha beads?"
"I don't read much, don't lie to me" Brother Donkey sneered: "Buddhism has prayer beads, Taoism has flowing beads, and they all look the same."
"Master, what you said is too ridiculous," the Taoist shook his arms around the Buddha beads and showed them to Pan Xiaoxian: "The Buddha beads are really different from my Taoist beads, everyone looks at how many Buddha beads there are in this string, yes, twenty-seven, eight, whether it is twenty-seven or twenty-eight, it is not sloppy, there is only one bead missing, the difference is the boss."
"We Taoism have 28 flowing beads, which represent the 28 constellations.
In Buddhism, there are 27 rosaries, which represent the 27 virtuous positions of the four directions and four fruits of Hinayana practice, that is, the eighteen of the first four directions and the three fruits of the first four directions and the nine non-learning of the fourth Goa arhat."
"You know too much" Brother Donkey is also drunk, he, a fake monk who became a monk halfway, is really too young.
"Hmph" the self-scroller shouted: "Great master, I advise you to quickly and truthfully recruit me, you can't escape."
"Who are you?"
the donkey brother looked at him with a smile.
"I'm the law enforcement elder of the Wudang faction, Zhuo Yifei is also" The self-scroller stared at Pan Xiaoxian playfully: "How can you die to the end of the trap is almost useless, I tell you that even if you are a monk and beggar king, I, Zhuo Yifei, will definitely bring you to justice."
"Pull it down, big-breasted emperor, I just want you to recognize yourself," Brother Donkey walked up to him with a smile, picked up his arm and slapped him: "You are just a little law enforcement elder, but I am a senior monk, you have to call me Shigong to dare to talk to Shigong like this, have you woken up?"
What he said made so much sense that I was speechless to Zhuo Yifei's head buzzed with this slap, as if there were flies in his head.
As Pan Xiaoxian said, in terms of generations in the rivers and lakes, Pan Xiaoxian is two generations higher than him The officialdom talks about crushing people to death at the level of the official university, but the seniority of the rivers and lakes is very important, and he does not have enough evidence to prove that Pan Xiaoxian killed Yin Hong, and Pan Xiaoxian slapped him with his seniority, and no one can say anything.
Grandpa beats his grandson, there's nothing wrong with it And the Wudang people who came to Xingshi to ask for their guilt just now all changed their faces, they didn't expect that Pan Xiaoxian, who was obviously a vulnerable group, would be so tough, and suddenly their momentum weakened "Five or two days true" was in this matter, an old Taoist priest with white eyebrows, white beard, white eyelashes and even nose hair in the crowd came out of the crowd, and as soon as he spoke, the surrounding Taoist priests hurriedly took a step back and bowed to him to show respect.
"Great master," the old Taoist priest shook the snow-white dust in his hand, and bowed his head slightly to Pan Xiaoxian: "The poor Taoist Zhuge chrysanthemum is polite."
"It turned out to be a chrysanthemum" Brother Donkey greeted him teasingly, he knew this Zhuge Chrysanthemum, he was one of the elders of the Wudang faction, the real pillar, the generation is equivalent to the Shaolin Temple, and he is on an equal footing in terms of generation.
It turned out to be a chrysanthemum, Zhuge Chrysanthemum, the corners of her mouth twitched twice concealedly, you are such a cock outside, do you know "The master doesn't need to be polite, just call me Zhuge " Zhuge Chrysanthemum corrected it very seriously, the times have changed, once Maria was still surnamed Our Lady, once 2b was just a pencil, once cucumbers and bananas were only used for eating, once teachers were wearing clothes to class, once dolls were just children's toys, once chrysanthemums were just a symbol of noble flowers But now many words have new connotations, so Zhuge Chrysanthemum really hopes that others will not call him by name, which is very ashamed "Okay, Chrysanthemum" Pan Xiaoxian agreed to him neatly.
"Thank you" Zhuge Chrysanthemum's face is full of grooves, only a thousand-year-old temple like Shaolin Temple will come out with such a teasing that only comes out of a thousand years "You're welcome, chrysanthemum" can help Zhuge Chrysanthemum, Pan Xiaoxian feels that the red scarf on his chest is more colorful.
"The real person in charge is here" At this moment, I don't know who whispered, but the whole room heard it, and immediately all looked at the door with their heads, and followed Ren Hongling in, although they may not really respect Ren Hongling, but only the beauty and big breasts can not be disappointed, and they must express their respect from the bottom of their hearts with attention ceremony.
After walking in, Ren Hongling glanced at Pan Xiaoxian with complicated eyes, and then looked at Zhuge Chrysanthemum, who was facing Pan Xiaoxian, after everyone paid a courtesy visit to her, Ren Hongling asked Zhuge Chrysanthemum: "Elder Zhuge , how is the situation?"
"The real person in charge, please don't be impatient" Zhuge Chrysanthemum nodded symbolically to Ren Hongling, and then turned to Pan Xiaoxian and said solemnly: "Great master, Yin Hong, the deputy head of this sect, died unexpectedly, and he is suspected of being assassinated Before the truth of the matter is revealed and the truth is revealed, please stay in Wudang for the time being, cooperate with the investigation of this sect, I hope the master will not embarrass us" "Don't be embarrassed" Pan Xiaoxian smiled and patted Zhuge Chrysanthemum's shoulder: "Chrysanthemum, since you said so, of course I can't go, if I go, wouldn't it be yellow mud falling in the crotch of my pants, it's not, it's."
Can you not connect chrysanthemums and or something together and say that Zhuge Chrysanthemum is also drunk, he deeply regrets standing up and speaking, just the expression he accidentally made today, if someone has a heart to make an emoji, it will definitely be popular.
"Elder Zhuge What do you mean by this" Pan Xiaoxian accepted, but Ren Hongling was furious, and her beautiful little face was gloomy, as if a storm was coming: "Why do you want my brother to stay in Wudang to cooperate with the investigation, are you going to put my brother under house arrest Even if he is not my brother, he is still a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, what are you doing by placing Shaolin monks under house arrest?"
"What are you doing" Zhuge Chrysanthemum put on a crane-haired and childish face, and said coldly: "Deputy Head Yin was killed, this matter is not trivial, but in this extraordinary period, our two Taishang elders jointly decided that anyone who may be related to the death of Deputy Head Yin cannot leave Wudang Mountain, which has nothing to do with whether it is your brother or not, whether it is a senior monk of Shaolin Temple."
The other Supreme Elder glanced at Zhuge Chrysanthemum and didn't say anything.
She is an old lady with crane hair and a childish face, although she is old but in good spirits, she must have been a village flower who was popular all over the country when she was young, wearing a gray robe in the color of the elder of Taishang, as an old lady, she has the standard compromise and nostalgia attributes of an old lady.
Zhuge Juhua didn't discuss this matter with her, but she felt that there was no need to object, after all, everyone had known each other for more than a hundred years, so she kept silent, and silence was already equivalent to a statement at this time.
"Our Eight Great Elders resolutely support the opinions of the two Supreme Elders," Elder Zhuo Yifei said coldly, and some of the other seven elders echoed, while others also remained silent, they were all standing together.
"The real person in charge, we Wudang Five Heroes also think that it should be handled like this" Song Jiaren swept Mo Wuji and Zhang Zhen with a sharp gaze as she spoke, the Wudang Five Heroes are now unworthy of the name, Yu Shenzhou is dead and Yin Hong is dead, and now there are only three heroes left.
Mo Wuji originally wanted to say something, but after hesitating, he looked at Pan Xiaoxian, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he finally chose to be silent.
Zhang Zhen knew that it was useless to say anything now, the situation had reached a bad situation, so he could only shake his head helplessly.
This is not just a matter of suspecting that Pan Xiaoxian is the murderer, but the old forces of the Wudang faction took the opportunity to force Ren Hongling, an outsider If Ren Hongling falls, then she will never be able to get up again, she will become the shortest time in office of the Wudang faction so far, and after completing her "glorious historical mission", she will abdicate and make way for Xian, and roll out of Wudang Mountain in a gloomy manner.
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