Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 933: Buddhism wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife?

Fatty Yulong came to Jiuhua Mountain to find out whether the person who set a trap for him was Shen Fu Yao, and whether Shen Feiyang was secretly planning something shameful against the Yunhai Sect.

After arriving at Jiuhua Mountain, he found that things seemed to be out of his control.

Its complexity far exceeded his expectations.

More than two hundred years ago, Buddhism had already noticed that a force was slowly infiltrating into the Buddhist holy land of Jiuhua Mountain.

Lingtai Temple has also found out that this matter is related to Shen Feiyang, and Shen Feiyang is targeting the Yunhai Sect.

Of course, it is not just Buddhism that is involved.

Another powerful person in the world of heaven, the nun Jinghui, was also involved.

Master Xuan Nian's words that Nun Jinghui's real name was Shen Feixue made the matter even more complicated and difficult.

Judging from the names of Shen Feiyang and Shen Feixue, if they are not siblings, they must be siblings.

Xuan Nian also said that these two people had a relationship with his second senior brother Shen Lin.

Although after a brainstorming session, Fatty Yulong determined that Shen Feiyang and Shen Feixue were not the illegitimate children of his second senior brother.

But, apart from this relationship, what other relationship could it be?

Fatty Yulong slapped himself twice, then squinted his eyes and looked at the withered old monk with white beard and eyebrows in front of him again.

He said, "Brother Xuannian, what else do you know? Tell me everything. I can't make this trip in vain."

Master Xuannian held up his eyelids and didn't seem to intend to answer.

Fatty Yulong was very smart. He certainly knew that what Master Xuannian had just said about the relationship between the three people and what he had told himself about the real secular name of the nun Jinghui were just baits to catch this fathead fish.

If Fatty Yulong wants to pry open the mouth of the old monk Xuan Nian, he must pay a price.

Of course, this price is definitely not chrysanthemums.

The old monk Xuan Nian obviously knew the secret of Shan Xiaomei's mysterious disappearance that year.

However, you should not know much, not in detail.

This old bald man wanted to dig out more secrets from Fatty Yulong.

In addition to the mystery of Shan Xiaomei's disappearance, there is also the question of whether something has happened in the Yunhai Sect recently.

Because if nothing happened in Yunhai Sect, Fatty Yulong would not have rushed from Tianyun Mountain to Jiuhua Mountain at the end of the year.

Fatty Yulong sighed and said, "Brother Xuannian, we've known each other for hundreds of years. There's no need to hide anything. Let's be frank. Just lay out a path for me to reveal the secret you hold in your heart."

After hearing this, the old monk Xuan Nian finally raised his head and looked at Yulong. He slowly said, "What I wanted to know has already been told to you."

Fatty Yulong said, "Brother Xuannian, as a monk who has attained the Four Elements and the Pure Six Senses, shouldn't you cut off worldly ties? Why are you getting involved in worldly affairs like this? You're so old, yet you're still so curious?"

The old monk Xuan Nian shook his head slightly and said, "This matter involves Buddhism, and the implications are very deep. Moreover, Bulong Sanren was once a close friend of mine. Naturally, I want to know the reason for his death."

"Then go ask Shen Feiyang. Didn't your Lingtai Temple suspect that Bulong Sanren's death was related to his disciple Shen Feiyang?

Senior Brother Xuan Nian, this matter has serious implications. Don’t say that I don’t know the inside story of that year. Even if I knew, I would not tell you.

If you propose a new condition, as long as I, Huang Youdao, can do it, I will help you do it even if it means my own death."

The old monk Xuan Nian looked at Yulong quietly and said, "I am a monk, I have no unfinished worldly ties, and I have no other desires.

Junior Brother Yulong, in fact, I have told you almost everything I know. There are some things that I am not sure about, but as a monk I do not lie and I dare not speak nonsense.

I can only confirm that Junior Brother Shen Lin has a connection with Shen Feiyang and Shen Feixue. As for what kind of connection it is, I don't know. You need to investigate and explore it yourself."

"Where should I start investigating? I can't just go to Chanyue Temple, right? That Jinghui Divine Nun is at the end of the world. She could kill me with one slap."

"Sihai Villa."

"Sihai Villa?"

"Well, Shen Feiyang shaved his head and became a monk, with the Buddhist name Sihai. He stayed at a small temple called Shiyou in the eastern part of Jiuhua Mountain.

However, as far as I know, he spends most of his time at Sihai Villa, not far from Youshi Temple."

"Thank you, Senior Brother. I'll make a note of it."

"Junior Brother Yulong, you...you want to go find him?"

Fatty Yulong nodded and said, "Well, I came here just to find him. Now that I know his whereabouts, I naturally have to go and see him."

The old monk Xuan Nian shook his head and said, "I advise you not to go there rashly. Shen Feiyang seems to have a great hatred for the Yunhai Sect. Even after years of baptism by Buddhism, he still couldn't wash away the resentment in his heart.

You are from the Yunhai Sect. If you go there rashly, you will not only alert the enemy but may even bring about your own death. It is best to be fully prepared to avoid failure."

Fatty Yulong tilted his head and looked at Xuan Nian.

He said, "Old Baldy, why do I feel something is not right? You seem to want me to send cultivators from the Yunhai Sect to destroy Shen Feiyang and the forces he controls.

You are a monk, why do you only think about fighting and killing all day long?

Ah, I understand. You Buddhists are afraid of the nun Jinghui, so it is not convenient for you to take action.

You want to use our Yunhai Sect to help you get rid of those people who have infiltrated Jiuhua Mountain.

I have to say, you old baldy are ugly, but you have beautiful thoughts! "

The old monk Xuan Nian clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, well done, well done, old monk..."

Fatty Yulong interrupted, "Monks don't tell lies. Are you trying to quibble?"

The old monk Xuan Nian smiled bitterly and said, "Um, this old monk... this old monk did have this idea, and Junior Brother Yulong saw through it. I am really guilty, guilty."

Fatty Yulong rolled his eyes and said, "Killing someone yourself and using someone else's knife to kill them are essentially the same thing; they're both murder. You old baldy are truly wicked!"

You people in the Buddhist community talk about the rules and regulations and saving all sentient beings all day long.

So you don't kill, you don't kill yourself, you instigate others to do it for you! Tsk, none of you are a good person! "

After cursing, Fatty Yulong turned around and ran away.

Three hundred years ago, he was kicked a few times by Xuan Nian because he said a few bad words about Buddhism.

Although Fatty Yulong’s cultivation level is no weaker than that of Old Monk Xuan Nian, Old Monk Xuan Nian is about two hundred years older than him.

I am a young, strong and handsome guy, I can't fight with an old man.

So, before the old monk Xuan Nian could react, the fat guy twisted his big butt, opened the door and ran away. His movements were so smooth and fluent, without any delay.

This scene left the old monk Xuan Nian stunned.

Soon, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the old monk Xuan Nian.

Fatty Yulong didn't know the situation in Jiuhua Mountain. Now that he had told him where Shen Feiyang was, he was worried that something bad might happen.