Yuantong looked aggrieved. He had no idea what relics Bu Jingyun mentioned about Tengenir.
In fact, Yuantong's position as abbot was not justified. The previous abbot was assassinated by Yuantong.
Yuantong has been coveting the position of host for a long time, but the old abbot has always been in good health, and the old abbot is very critical of Yuantong's character, so the old abbot will definitely not give the position of host to Yuantong.
Yuantong also knew this very well, but the old host was so much better at martial arts than him that it was impossible for him to take action.
Until one day, while he was out preaching Buddhism, he accidentally learned about a colorless, odorless and latent poison. He knew that his opportunity had come.
From then on, he would add a small amount of poison to the old host's meals every day. As the poison slowly lurked, the old host's health became worse and worse.
On a night of lightning and thunder, the old host died suddenly and passed away before he could announce who his successor would be.
As the only remaining member of the Yuanzi generation, Yuantong naturally took the position of host.
Although many people in the hospital suspected the cause of the old director's death, after Yuantong came to power, he quickly arranged the old director's funeral arrangements, so there was no way to start the investigation.
Since the old host did not explain his funeral arrangements, Yuantong did not know many things.
For example, Tengnir in the Forbidden Land and the things Tengnir placed with the old host.
Fortunately, all the old host's relics were placed in his room. In order to commemorate the old host, Yuantong did not move into the old host's room.
One is to get people from the old host's group to support him, and the other is that he feels guilty and is worried that the old host will turn into an evil ghost and seek revenge on him.
Yuantong led Duan Fengyun and others to the old host's room. He pointed at the room and said:
"Gentlemen, this is the old host's room, and the things you mentioned should be in it.
I won't go in because I'm afraid that seeing things will make me miss others and I will think of the old host again."
Duan Fengyun felt that Yuantong must be up to something, but he didn't expose it until he got the Bipolar Sword.
Now that Yuantong had spoken, they were not polite, and Bu Jingyun directly opened the door with one hand.
Several people walked into the old host's room and started searching.
After some searching, several people found a box at the foot of the old host's bed.
The box is about one meter long, and a big lock locks the box.
Several people searched for a long time but could not find the key to the box.
After searching to no avail, Duan Fengyun silently recited Amitabha, pulled out the Yellow Emperor Sword and cut open the lock.
Long Er pulled off the broken lock and opened the box.
Inside the box are two large and small swords. These are exactly the two-pole swords that Tengnier made using his own Persian sword and the Wu family's heirloom sword.
Without the Bipolar Sword Technique, the Bipolar Sword would just be two mother-and-son swords.
But if the two swords are combined into one, it will be one of the best weapons in the world.
Long Er held a sword in each hand, and then slowly chanted the operation formula of the two-pole sword.
Then he threw the sword out with both hands, and the two swords joined together in the air and turned into a black sword. This is the true appearance of the Lushan Bipolar Sword.
Long Er stood up and took the Bipolar Sword, happily touching his family heirloom sword.
Long Er excitedly raised his bipolar sword to show off to the four Duan Fengyun people:
"Dad, Uncle Shuang, Uncle Feng, Uncle Yun, look at my family's divine sword."
Several people nodded, and Duan Fengyun took the Bipolar Sword from Long Er.
With the Bipolar Sword in hand, Duan Fengyun has a deep understanding of this sword.
This sword is of moderate weight, with a transparent blade and extremely strong sword intent. It is indeed a rare magic weapon.
With the blessing of this sword, Long'er will surely be even more powerful when traveling in the world.
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After Duan Fengyun praised the Bipolar Sword, he threw it back to Long Er.
Duan Fengyun saw another letter in the box, he opened it and read:
"My dear friend, by the time you read this letter, I should be no longer alive.
I know that Yuantong poisons my food every day, but the Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, who will?
I will let my death influence Yuantong, and I hope that after my death Yuantong can take good care of the Motulan Ruo Temple.
In addition, in the forbidden area, a Persian swordsman - Tengenir is imprisoned.
Back then, he came to challenge me at Motulanruo Temple, but at the end of the battle, he actually went crazy.
He has great martial arts skills, so in order to prevent him from bringing disaster to the martial arts world and causing misery to all living beings.
We imprisoned him in a forbidden area, while his pregnant wife came to look for him.
But for the sake of the safety of the martial arts world, we did not let them meet.
The two swords in the box are the two-pole swords he brought with him, and our temple keeps them for safekeeping.
If any of his descendants come to find him, please pass this sword to his descendants.
Lao Na is round and square, and I hope that the land of China will always be peaceful and happy, and that the people will live and work in peace and contentment."
Through the letter left by Yuan Fang, Duan Fengyun and others finally knew the whole story.
No wonder this Yuantong looks so sneaky. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.
He and Yuan Fang were the only two people in the Yuan family. After Yuan Fang died suddenly, he was definitely the best beneficiary.
I didn't expect that the Buddhist holy land could have such a dark place.
If Buddhism is like this, what will happen to the dangerous world?
After some calculations, everyone decided to expose Yuantong's true face and restore peace to Buddhism.
Duan Fengyun asked Long Er to separate the two swords again, and then hid both the mother and son swords.
Duan Fengyun put the letter into his clothes, and then they walked out of the room pretending that they had discovered nothing.
After Yuantong saw a few people coming out, he stepped forward and asked:
"My heroes, you can find what you are looking for."
Duan Fengyun shook his head and replied:
"No, it seems that Tengnir's relics are not here.
Host Yuantong, do you know if the old host has any other places to put things?"
Yuantong shook his head and replied:
"No, the old host usually doesn't have anything. Even if he does, it will definitely be in his room."
Duan Fengyun saw this and said:
"Perhaps there is something unclear to you, Master Yuantong. Could you please summon the people in the temple and ask them to see if anyone knows anything."
The plan of Duan Fengyun and others is to reveal Yuantong's true face in front of all the monks.
In order to send away these plague gods as soon as possible and live a free life as a mountain king, Yuantong agreed directly without thinking.
Yuantong gave an order, and soon the monks in the courtyard gathered.
After all the monks gathered together, Duan Fengyun and others came out. Duan Fengyun, who was about to speak, was interrupted by a sudden voice.
"Master, disciple, I am back.
Master, I miss you so much."
There was a loud shout outside the temple, and Yuantong's expression changed when he heard the sound.
Duan Fengyun silently observed Yuantong's expression. Through Yuantong's expression, he knew that the person coming must be someone Yuantong didn't want to see.
Soon the owner of the voice came to the temple and saw all the monks in the temple gathered here, with Yuantong standing in front.
He looked at Yuantong and said:
"Uncle Yuantong, where is my master?
In such a huge battle, why can’t we see his old man?”
Tactful answer
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road:
"I'm sorry, there are distinguished guests here, so don't be rude."
Yuantong then introduced the identity of the monk to Duan Fengyun and others.
"Dear heroes, this is my senior disciple Yuanfang's great disciple Yiyou.
He didn't like to abide by the temple rules, so he was sent out by Brother Yuanfang to spread Buddhism."
Yuantong then introduced to Yiyou:
"This is the hero Duan Fengyun Duan, the hero Qin Shuang Qin, the hero Bu Jingyun Bu, the hero Nie Feng Nie. They are all famous people in the world."
Since there are distinguished guests present, Master should be present.
Yiyou looked for a long time and still saw no trace of his master, so he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
he asked:
"Uncle Yuantong, if you don't talk about this, where is my master?"
Seeing this, Yuantong could only pretend to be sad and cry:
"Your master, my senior brother Yuanfang, died suddenly a few nights ago and has passed away!"
"What! My master was fine, how could he suddenly die suddenly?
Uncle Yuantong, haven’t you checked what’s going on?”
Yiyou roared angrily, saying that he did not want to believe that his master, who treated him like his own son, would be gone overnight.
Yuantong shook his head and said:
"I've done a lot of research, but still no results.
Senior Brother Yuanfang died suddenly overnight, and we don’t even know what happened.”
Yiyou stayed in place silently, as if he had accepted this result.
Upon seeing this, Duan Fengyun felt that it was time to add some oil to the fire.
He said to Yiyou:
"Master, I know the real cause of death of Master Yuanfang."
After hearing this, Yuantong's face changed drastically and he started to retreat slowly.
But Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who had quick eyes and quick feet, had already stood on both sides of him, not letting him leave and letting him finish the play.
Yiyou knelt down in front of Duan Fengyun and said:
"Master Duan, please give me some advice.
I must know the real cause of Master's death.
If you let me know that someone is plotting against Master, I will definitely let him die a miserable death."
Now Yiyouna still looks like a monk, his whole body is full of murderous aura, and the whole temple is filled with his surging murderous aura.
Duan Fengyun took out Yuanfang's letter from his chest. He had planned to read it to the monks himself.
But since there is a worry, let Yiyou handle this matter.
Yiyou carefully took the letter from Duan Fengyun. This was the only source of knowing the true cause of his master's death. He must protect it well.
He opened the letter and read it.
Then he looked at Yuantong with red eyes, and then read the letter again.
After reading the entire letter, he looked up to the sky and roared:
"Master, you died unjustly.
I didn't expect that you would still be thinking about others when you were dying, but the person who harmed you was living happily.
Master, you are so compassionate."
After finishing speaking, he stared at Yuantong and said:
"Yuantong, my master and you are both brothers, why do you want to harm him?"
Yuantong explained:
"Senior Nephew Yiyou, there must be some misunderstanding here. You must not let others sow discord."
Yiyou initially thought that Duan Fengyun and others were trying to sow discord.
However, there are many small details in the letter that are his master's writing style. Others cannot imitate it, let alone Duan Fengyun and others who are new here.
So he didn't have the slightest doubt about the authenticity of the letter.