The hero always suspects me of cheating [Transmigration Book]

Qi Guanshui turned his head sideways to look at the street, grabbed Xing Yang's clothes and said, "Over there."

Xing Yang followed and looked over.

The bustard on Goulan Street left early, and the young monk turned around, with a handsome face, and was casually walking towards the inn.Xing Yang rubbed his chin and looked around for a while, then he was startled—isn't this the one in Los Angeles?

The one that almost tied him up as bait.

Before he could speak, the waiter stood up quickly, quickly cleaned up the skin of the melon seeds, stuffed the remaining fragrant melon seeds into Qi Guanshui, rubbed his sticky hands on the clothes twice, and wiped away the sticky melon seeds. Wipe off all the sugar, and greeted her with a smile: "Guest officer, do you stay at the tip or stay at the hotel?"

Xing Yang subconsciously put his hand on the saber.

Qi Guanshui leaned lazily on him as if he had no bones, peeled the melon seeds with his fingers nimbly, threw the skin into his mouth, and stuffed the melon seeds into Xing Yang.

The monk directly skipped the waiter, and stood squarely in front of Xing Yang.

The two looked at each other, one drew a sword, and the other took out a Zen staff out of thin air.

Qi Guanshui licked the sweetness on the skin of the melon seeds, wrapped his arms around Xing Yang's waist, and stuffed him with a melon seed kernel.

Xing Yang subconsciously tilted his head to hold it, and chewed it with vigilance.

Young monk: "..."

The young monk gave him a complicated look, "The poor monk's name is Huiran." He gritted his teeth, and said, "By order of the little palace master, I will take you into the Buddha Palace."

Here, Qi Guanshui handed over another one, and Xing Yang's lips were poked a little by the sharp point of Guazi Ren'er.

The two stalemate for a long time, Xing Yang still packed up his things and left with him.

Sooner or later, Tuo Congfeng had to go to the Buddha Palace. No matter what, Tuo Congfeng was his little junior sister. Zhuan Wan asked him to take good care of Tuo Congfeng.

Xing Yang guessed Baizhen's condition, and the time was close, so it would be convenient if he could take Tuo back from Fengfeng.

——Tuo Congfeng might not be willing to go back with him.

Thinking about Tuo Cong Fengtuo Youlin, Xing Yang felt a little uncomfortable. He squeezed the boy's palm and said softly: "What will happen in the future is uncertain. People come and go in a hurry. What if..."

He swallowed the rest of the words.

Sooner or later he will leave.

Xing Yang's words were vague, Qi Guanshui didn't understand, and whispered to him stickyly: "I don't mind being with my brother, and I don't mind seeing Qi Guanlan. Let alone a Buddha Palace?"

Xing Yang rubbed his head.

Hui then straightened his back like a board, and the three of them traveled all the way out of Dongchuan City.

The Buddha Palace is also forbidden. When Xing Yang climbed halfway up the mountain, Xing Yang almost stepped on the air and jumped forward twice. Before Qi Guanshui could hold him, the monk Huiran who was walking in front suddenly turned around and pointed at Xing Yang with the Zen stick in his hand. Yang's head fell off—!

Xing Yang didn't block it.

Monk Huiran stopped.He coughed in embarrassment, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "...Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

Xing Yang stood firm, and said with a smirk: "You have been on guard against us, aren't you? Are you afraid that I will give you a sword from behind?"

The previous grievances really cannot be broken.Xing Yang has been in seclusion for a long time, and decades have passed with his eyes open and closed. This monk's domineering appearance in Los Angeles many years ago is vivid in his memory. When he sees his face, his teeth itch with hatred; It looked like he was going at ease, but he must have taken precautions behind his back.

Monk Huiran's eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help but get angry again, so he suppressed it forcefully, and turned around as if nothing happened.

Xing Yang's anger is small, and it will disappear if he suppresses it.He has always been like this, with a gentle personality and rarely argues with others.Qi Guanshui looked terrified, Xing Yang coaxed him for a long time before persuading him.

The mountain road spreads, the path is rugged, and the branches of the coil stretch into the sea of ​​clouds.Huiran's face was cold, her jaw was tense.His ears were so keen that he could hear the whispers of two people behind him.After walking for a while, he raised his hand holding the Zen staff, pursed his lips, and his complexion became completely gloomy.

On the palm with clear bones, there were five blood marks.

He took a deep breath and bandaged up silently.He was indeed on guard against Xing Yang. He felt a change behind him just now, so he waved his scepter decisively and smashed it over. It was these five blood marks that finally forced him to stop.

Huiran's brows were furrowed, every step was trembling with fear.

Soon after, Huiran seemed to say casually: "All the disciples who hunted Zongyue outside the Buddha Palace have returned."

Xing Yang boarded a rock: "Why did you come back? The skinned ghost didn't catch it anymore?"

Huiran didn't turn her head, her voice was steady: "Zongyue is dead."

Xing Yang suddenly raised his head: "Dead?!"

Qi Guanshui tugged at the corner of his clothes and asked, "Who is Zongyue?"

Huiran's ears twitched, looked back at Qi Guanshui vaguely, and continued: "A few days ago, Tiandaozong ran away from someone, and Zongyue's body was found in the cave where that person was imprisoned."

Xing Yang squeezed the boy's hand tightly.

The person who ran away from Tiandaozong?Isn't it Qi Guanshui?

He asked: "The real Zongyue? She is good at skinning, could it be a mistake?"

"There's no need to make a mistake. The Buddha Palace has hunted Zongyue for several years, and it has been clear about her habits for a long time. The body has been verified by a special method, and coupled with the fate card of Tiandaozong, it can be sure that it is her." Huiran raised her eyelids. , Liang Liang said: "If it wasn't for the little palace master's repeated instructions, you would have been sent to Tiandaozong by me now."

He has met Qi Guanlan, and the Buddha Palace is adjacent to Tiandaozong, so he will know in a few hours if there is any news.The twins, who came from Los Angeles, have similar appearances over the past ten years.Just as Daozong lost his life that day, Xing Yang brought Qi Guanshui and appeared in Dongchuan City.

This monk already knew that Qi Guanshui was imprisoned by Tiandaozong.

——The relationship can be understood at a glance, and it is due to Tiandaozong's disdain to arrest people.

Xing Yang asked a few more questions about the specific time, and cold sweat broke out on his back—it was the day he took Qi Guanshui away, and Zongyue's body appeared in the cave.

Who was killed?

Qi Guanshui patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him: "Are you afraid of that person named Zong Yue?" He stretched out his hand to pinch Xing Yang's earlobe, and said softly: "As you just told me, people come and go in a hurry It's all predestined to see who you meet and who you don't see, whether you meet someone or not.

His cheeks flushed: "Isn't it fate that you take me away and meet Zong Yue?"

Xing Yang forced a laugh.

Huiran heard his words clearly in front of him, and was about to speak again, when suddenly there was a heart-grazing pain in his back—as if a huge, sharp claw had scratched blood marks on his back.

Like his hand just now.

Huiran is very clear that this is a warning.He thought over and over again, sighed, and raised his hand to point Xing Yang forward: "The Buddha Palace is here."

Not far from the sea of ​​clouds, an abyss cliff was cut into a vertical plane. The majestic temples are distributed up and down, layered and half inlaid on the county government office. The eaves overlap and occasionally snow-white cranes fly by. There was the sound of huge waves roaring from under the abyss.

Xing Yang was not in the mood to take a closer look.

He was full of doubts, puzzled, vaguely mixed with doubts.

What did Zongyue do in the cave where Qi Guanshui was imprisoned?

After careful consideration, he unconsciously let go of Qi Guanshui's hand.

The boy blinked, and stuck to Xing Yang's body like a piece of rice cake again, he had to interlock his fingers to feel at ease.He swept away the fallen leaves on Xing Yang's shoulders, and put his face on it.

This monk is not long to live.

The author has something to say: Zongyue is dead, not Ah Shui _(:з」∠)_

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