Miaoyou's strength is definitely much stronger than Master Lin, but it is still a little worse if he wants to hurt Master Lin.

The Silk Snake Fist also has the skill of relieving force in the Silk Snake Fist. In the hands of Lin Tianshi, the Great Silk Snake Fist was exerted like flowing water. In the end, less than 60% of the wonderful palm power was formed by Lin Tianshi. However, the remaining 60% of the force hit Lin Tianshi, as if it was hit on cowhide. Facing Lin Tianshi's body as strong as steel, it could not cause effective damage at all.

Lin Qianren was speechless when he saw it. He had the same configuration as Master Lin Tian, ​​why was Master Lin so much stronger?

At this time, Miaoyou's palm-out speed suddenly had a gap. At the next moment, Master Lin's fist fell directly to Miaoyou's chest. However, Miaoyou also reacted within that limit time, and at the same time, he slapped Master Lin's left shoulder with a palm and retreated with force.

The two sides set apart, but unlike Lin Tianshi's state where he was almost unharmed, Miaoyou was already trembling all over and his face was as cold as ice.

Well, it's cold in the physical sense.

Not only the cheeks, but also the neck and body are covered with a thin layer of cream.

Master Lin Tian actually injected a large amount of internal qi of the snake in the punch and penetrated it into Miaoyou's body. Judging from his current state, Miaoyou has obviously lost his combat power. Even if he doesn't quickly drive away the cold air in his body, it is normal to have more or less evil.

But at this time he did not use his power to drive away the cold air, but instead laughed desolately.

[Miaoyou: "Hahahaha, I am in vain that I am so meticulous, but I was discovered by you. It is truly the cycle of reincarnation in the heavenly way"]

Lin Qianren had no expression on his face and complained in his heart.

This is not the cycle of reincarnation in the heavenly way, but a task prompt!

[Miaoyou: "Donor, now I am defeated by you, so I will naturally admit my guilt and be executed. But I don't want the reputation of Fa'an Temple to be ruined by me. I have three hundred taels of gold in the secret wall under the bed in the Zen room. I hope you can not spread this matter, okay?"]

Three hundred taels of gold tickets? Damn Monk Temple is really so profitable?

Lin Qianren quickly thought about it. How could he go against his conscience for money? He should be angry about Monk Miaoyou's actions.

[Master Lin Tian: "You actually use money to insult me. Could it be that you can't afford to look down on me? I'll tell me the location of the Zen Room."]

[Miaoyou: "It's in the second meditation room on the east side of this small courtyard. In addition, donor, my abbot, Miaowu, is also imprisoned there by me. I hope you can bring a word to him and say, "Buddha nature is rare and Buddha's heart is hard to find"]

After the words came, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of Miaoyou's mouth, and his head turned and he fell to the ground.

This way of death is obviously not something that has been frozen by the internal organs, but it is more like suicide?

Could this be the legendary self-destructive heart vein? It’s really a great experience.

Shaking his head, Lin Qianren immediately controlled the character to head towards the room that Miao Youshe said.

When he got out of the room, he found a lock at the door.

After aligning the viewing angle, a broken option bubble pops up.

Lin Qianren pointed lightly, and then, in the game screen, Lin Tianshi reached out to pinch the door lock in his hand, pulled it with force, and with a clang, he pulled it and the door knockout broke.

After the door is opened, you will see a simple quiet room.

A bed, a table for entertaining pilgrims, on which is a thick tiled pot with water and two cups, and in front are two plain cushions.

On the wall, there is a big Zen word hanging.

Although he did not see the abbot whom Miaoyou said, Lin Qianren came to the bed the first time.

The neat quilt and mattress were lifted by him, revealing a movable bed board. When Lin Tianshi reached out and pushed it, a small space below was exposed, with a book and three golden tickets of one hundred taels placed inside.

Click to pick up and these items came to Lin Qianren's backpack.

[System prompt: You have obtained a hundred tael gold ticket *3, and you have obtained "Linglong Heart Method".]

This is the first time Lin Qianren has seen such a large sum of money in this game, but his curiosity is attracted by the "Linglong Mind Method" at the first time.

When he opened his backpack, he soon saw an introduction to this thing.

[Linglong Heart Method [General]: Quality-spirit, a secret technique that devours human hearts to condense wisdom orifices. If you swallow seven human hearts, you can condense one orifices and swallow seven orifices of hearts to condense two wisdom orifices. And so on, when you swallow seven orifices of hearts, you can generate seven orifices of hearts.]

"Damn!" At this moment, except for these two words, there was almost nothing that could express Lin Qianren's surging mood at this moment.

I thought it was a magic technique when I looked at the name. When I opened it, I found that it was a magic technique.

Although I don’t know what the functions of the seven orifices Linglong Heart is, it is not difficult for Lin Qianren to speculate that it is just a very high-quality thing.

But no matter what, this is also a kind of exercise that goes against human principles.

Judging from the introduction, if you have to practice this technique, at least hundreds of thousands of people will die before you can succeed. Just like raising a Gu, only one person can stand out in the end.

Lin Qianren now understands that the reason why Miaoyou's skill has increased rapidly is because of this exquisite mind method.

However, it is not the same as Miaoyou said. This thing is more in line with the Linglong Heart Method or the Heart-Devouring Demonic Art.

After glanced at him for a few moments, Lin Qianren directly chose to discard it and threw the thing out of his backpack.

He doesn't need such a thing, forever.

You don’t have to think of Lin Qianren, you know that this thing must be a mess. After all, if you want to succeed, it will definitely require a large number of people to lay the foundation, so the scope of dissemination is definitely very wide. Even if the official does not prohibit it, it is not necessarily a joke for everyone to have a copy, and the disseminators behind it will definitely be happy to see it.

After getting the money, Lin Qianren began to search for the abbot's trace indoors.

Since Miaoyou said that he imprisoned his senior brother here, there is a high probability that there is a secret room or something here, but he still needs to find the place where the agency is.

So there were not many things in the room. After manipulating Lin Tianshi to lift the Zen word on the wall, Lin Qianren saw a half-person-high portal.

When I opened it, I saw that there was a small room inside.

At this time, an old monk was closing his eyes and reciting scriptures in the room.

Hearing Master Lin Tian’s movements, the old monk turned his head and looked, and was not panicked when he saw Master Lin Tian, ​​but held the courtesy indifferently.

【Miaowu: "Amitabha, donor."】

[Master Lin Tian: "You are Abbot Miaowu."]

[Miaowu: "It's the old monk. I wonder how my junior brother is now?"]

[Master Lin Tian: "Master Miaoyou has already cut off himself. Before his death, Master Miaoyou asked me to tell you that Buddha nature is rare and Buddha's heart is hard to find"]

[Miaowu: "Ah Amitabha."]

Immediately, Miaowu recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, perhaps to be releasing Miaoyou.

Soon after he finished reciting the scriptures he spoke, he began a conversation with Lin Tianshi again.

[Miaowu: "The donor, the old monk has a heartless request, and I hope the donor will fulfill it."]

【Master Lin Tian: "Master, it's okay to say it."]

[Miaowu: "I hope the donor will not spread this matter. In the homes of those who were harmed by my junior brother, the Fa'an Temple will each pay a hundred taels of silver to compensate."]

Lin Qianren pursed his lips, feeling that it seemed profitable.

[Master Lin Tian: "This is always honest. If someone asks you, it will be a bit embarrassing."]

[Miaowu: "What is the donor's request? You can make it clear. Any old monk who can make the decision will naturally not refuse."]

Although Miaowu only mentioned what he could do, Lin Qianren was also satisfied, and immediately he began to prepare for the price.

[Shi Shi Lin: "My hut is broken and leaking. When it rains, I have no place to stay. I asked the craftsman before and learned that it would take a thousand taels of gold to repair it. I missed the next house, how could I get this money?"]

[Miaowu: "Amitabha, although the donor is a family member, it is difficult to lift the cauldron cover in Fa'an Temple. Only fifty taels of gold can be produced, and it only adds a piece of jade tiles to the donor."]

Lin Qianren curled his lips. The monk was too stingy with his junior brother, so he gave him fifty taels. However, Lin Qianren not only wanted money, so he did not bargain anymore, but put forward new requirements.

[Master Lin Tian: "I have loved Buddhism since I was a child. If I could recite Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion of your temple, I would probably know the Buddha's intentions."]

[Miaowu: "It is a good thing for the donor to love Buddhism. My Fa'an Temple is also willing to fulfill the donor's heart towards Buddha. From today on, the donor can enter the Sutra Pavilion in our temple to watch or copy Buddhist scriptures at any time. As long as the original is not taken away, everything is at will."]

[System prompt: You have obtained 10 taels of gold tickets*5, and you have obtained access to and exit the Fa'an Temple Sutra Pavilion.]

[Master Lin Tian: "In this way, I will naturally forget everything before."]

[Miaowu: "Amitabha is so good, so good"]

After knocking on the bamboo quarrel, Lin Qianren discovered that Miaowu had walked from the small room to the courtyard.

Lin Qianren also came to the courtyard with him, but saw that Miaoyou, who was lying on the ground, was bleeding from his left chest, obviously, and Miaowu was sitting cross-legged beside Miaoyou, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Lin Qianren stepped forward and clicked to talk.

[Miaowu: "Oh, this Heart-Devouring Demonic Art is really harmful."]

[Master Lin Tian: "What exactly is the Heart-Devouring Demon Abbot's words?"]

[Miaowu: "It's just a martial art that harms the world and harms the truth. Don't ask too much."]

After the conversation ended, Miaowu obviously didn't want to talk about these things.

But now Miaoyou was also heartbroken, and Lin Qianren didn't know whether his mission was completed or not. He opened the attribute panel and looked at the end of the task. The three-word logo that had been completed made him feel relieved.

Fortunately, although Miaoyou was also heartbroken, it seems that this case did not require him to find the culprit of spreading the Heart-Devouring Demonic Art. He only needed to find out who killed these villagers.
Chapter completed!