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Chapter 65 Xiuxiu

Looking at the Cihuai Temple, which had become ruins, Min Ling'er frowned deeply.

After some investigation, Min Ling'er spoke: "It seems that someone deliberately set fire here, otherwise the entire temple would not have been destroyed so thoroughly."

"Sister, is this related to Tianlin?" Gang Yi asked.

"It's hard to say, let's go to the front and then talk about it." Min Ling'er waved her hand and everyone continued to move forward.

After a while, I arrived at the place where trees were piled up.

"It seems that someone is doing it here on purpose to stop others from moving forward. These people died from wood chips and wooden signs. It seems that a huge tree exploded. There is a long trap near the tree. There is a layer of dust on the ground. According to my observation, it should be dust from wood chips." Gang Yi carefully investigated and said to Min Ling'er.

"What should I do on the ground by sprinkling some wood chips and dust? Who would do such a boring thing?" Gang Er said in surprise.

"What a good strategy. When encountering such things suddenly, people's first reaction will definitely think it is poisonous fog. If people are anxious, they will have no wisdom. Without an antidote, they can only hide." Min Ling'er praised.

"Then why don't you just use poison?" Gang Er still didn't understand very well.

"Often no one will bring so many poisons on their bodies. Maybe they don't have enough poison. Since the purpose is to force the enemy to another path, as long as the purpose is achieved, why bother with what method he uses?" Min Ling'er explained.

Fang Na and Nalan Ruo secretly praised Min Ling'er, who was keen on the side, no wonder all subordinates obeyed her, and the Immortal Demon Villa was also led by her.

Min Ling'er looked around and suddenly pointed at Shulin and said, "Let's go in this direction."

Gang Yi and others were all confused: "Sister, why are you going here?"

"The way to use troops is to not enter the forest, but the other party obviously aims to force these people into the woods. If you guess well, there should be burnt forests ahead." Min Ling'er guessed.

As soon as Min Ling'er finished speaking, a bird song suddenly came from a distance, and many birds flew towards this side.

Seeing this scene, Min Ling'er was shocked.

"A large number of people approached, let's leave here quickly."

"This is a desolate and deserted place. Why are there so many people coming suddenly?" Nalan Ruoqi said.

"This is likely to be a large army. No matter what their purpose is, we must not meet them, otherwise there will inevitably be casualties and even annihilation."

After Min Ling'er finished speaking, she ordered a retreat without hesitation.

A place more than ten miles.

The scribe in white clothes stood with a man in black robe, and in front of them was a grave.

"This may be the tomb of Master Faren?" The man in black robe pointed at the tomb.

"Maybe it, but when we arrived, they had already cremated Master Faren. I don't know if they had obtained the Prajna Sutra from Master Faren." However, the scholar Baishan said his thoughts.

"The main reason why we destroyed the Cihuai Temple is to obtain the Prajna Sutra. Only Master Faren knew the Prajna Sutra in the entire Cihuai Temple. Now that he has died, his only hope is to place the Prajna Sutra to the person who saved him before he died."

"I have sent people to chase after me, and have left marks along the way. Now, on the one hand, we send people to follow them secretly, waiting for the opportunity to move, and at the same time blocking all the important roads in Mani. As soon as they appear, we will capture these people in one fell swoop." The white-shirted scholar did not seem to be anxious about the whereabouts of Yan Shiheng and others.

"Since that's the case, we will divide the troops into two groups. If you lead a thousand elite soldiers to pursue them, I will deploy the blockade of important roads in various places."

…………

Tianlin sat cross-legged and quietly recalled the Prajna Sutra that Master Faren recited.

Suddenly, Tianlin clasped his hands together.

In just a moment, Tianlin's palms began to flip quickly.

An invisible cyclone rubbed between the palms.

The five fingers of the right hand are in a shape of a picking object.

"Picking flowers!"

Then he opened his left hand and flipped it suddenly.

"Flip the clouds!"

Each of them picked up a trick, bent the middle finger slightly, and joined the ten fingers together.

"Gamma!"

The finger shape changes again, the middle finger is straightened, and the rest is slightly bent.

"Breaking the sky!"

An invisible energy rose into the sky from the fingertips.

"puff!"

A tiny hole several feet deep appeared on the top of the cave.

Tianlin looked at the top of the cave and couldn't help but smile.

However, Tianlin didn't know what kind of martial arts it was? The Buddhist principle talks about purity and transcendence, and it means being born in the world, having no desires or desires, and seeing through everything in the world.

Outside the cave.

A girl in a slightly shabby dress was holding a bowl of rice.

The girl looked very clean and elegant, and her big twinkle eyes revealed a sense of aura.

"Brother Zhong, second brother Zhong, my father asked me to deliver some food."

"Sister Xiuxiu, this kid still needs you to deliver food?" The man on the left smiled.

"Brother Zhong was joking." The girl named Xiuxiu smiled.

A faint light came from the cave.

Tianlin had already heard the conversation at the entrance of the cave and stood up quickly.

"You're hungry, eat quickly."

Xiuxiu handed over the bowl in her hand.

Tianlin was so hungry that he took the dishes and chopsticks, he was not very polite, and he didn't pay attention to his image. He opened his mouth and slapped it into his mouth.

Soon, this bowl of rice came to an end.

Xiuxiu looked at Tianlin's appearance and opened her mouth wide.

Seeing this, Tianlin said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Miss Xiuxiu."

"You're welcome, I guess the young master must be extremely hungry." Xiuxiu covered her mouth and smiled.

Tianlin suddenly asked, "Miss Xiuxiu, why did they arrest me?"

"Young Master, you don't know why they wanted to capture you?" Xiuxiu said in surprise.

"Yes? As I walked, they suddenly came out and asked me who I was, and then said I was pretending to be crazy and wanted to kill them all, and said I was too cruel." Tianlin said while recalling.

"I see that the young master is not as cruel and ruthless as those people before. Otherwise, how could those who went out survive when they met you? But who is the young master?" Miss Xiuxiu's eyes rolled and asked to Tianlin.

"Who are you talking about?"

"We don't know that we were living a peaceful life around Cihuai Temple, but suddenly a group of officers and soldiers came to kill and set fire. At that time, the bodies of residents around us were everywhere. Although we hid, we often heard screams in the middle of the night..." When Miss Xiuxiu said this, tears immediately overflowed in her eyes, and she seemed to remember those miserable scenes again.

When Tianlin heard this, he sighed and gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Xiuxiu, these people are so cruel. What is their purpose?"

Xiuxiu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued, "We have finally escaped from the tiger's mouth, but those people have not stopped chasing them. We escaped for a long time before we finally found such a hidden place. We only knew their purpose after we got here."

Tianlin didn't say anything, he knew Xiuxiu would continue to speak.

"After we were forced to escape here, we finally settled down after a year, but we all missed our hometown very much. We thought that those things had been so long that we could also withdraw the page, so we sent someone to investigate. However, this investigation revealed that their purpose was actually Cihuai Temple."

When Xiuxiu said this, Tianlin couldn't help but interrupt.

"They actually killed so many people for Cihuai Temple?"

"Young Master doesn't know that Cihuai Temple is an ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is said that the Zen Lord Huiyuan practiced here and was honored as an immortal throne. Because of this, Cihuai Temple has always been a holy place of Jingxin Sect, one of the two major Buddhist schools of Mani. It is said that Cihuai Temple contains the long-lost Jingxin Sect Bible - the Prajna Sutra. In order to obtain this Prajna Sutra, these people sent people to control Cihuai Temple. In order not to leak things, they killed all the people in this radius of hundreds of miles. At the same time, they colluded with the lord of Wancheng to strictly control the important roads everywhere. Therefore, we can only hide here and live a peaceful life."

After listening to Xiuxiu's words, Tianlin fell into deep thought.

Tianlin remembered in his mind that he accidentally broke into Cihuai Temple that day.

"It seems something is wrong. According to what this girl Xiuxiu said, the people in the Cihuai Temple are all unforgivable people, but why are they not killed by these people?" Tianlin's heart arose.

After a while, Tianlin raised his head.

"Miss Xiuxiu, I asked for directions in this Cihuai Temple that day, but I was not killed by them. In this way, they are not as cruel as you said?"

Xiuxiu asked in confusion: "Who are you asking for directions?"

"It's a monk."

When Tianlin said this, he suddenly remembered that he had not seen those monks later, and the white-clothed scholar had burned the Cihuai Temple, and those monks did not appear in his eyes again, which means that those people were probably killed.

Without waiting for Tianlin to think too much, Xiuxiu had already spoken.

"There are some monks who used to live in it. They did not kill all of them, but left them to do odd jobs in Cihuai Temple. Those monks did not join in with those people."

Tianlin nodded, feeling sad. He remembered the monks who rushed forward and pushed him out of the door. Now, they thought that those monks were protecting themselves.

Suddenly, Tianlin remembered the Bible of the meditation school and the Prajna Sutra that Xiuxiu just mentioned.

Those people must have left that master because he knew the Prajna Sutra. The martial arts that the master had been chanting before his death was the Prajna Sutra that those people were searching for painstakingly?

I and Yan Shiheng have accidentally obtained the Prajna Sutra?

Suddenly, Tianlin said to Xiuxiu: "Miss Xiuxiu, I am really not with those people."

Xiuxiu sighed.

"I believe in you, but others may not necessarily believe in you."
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