In the dark night, people are surging and messy, and it is always a good time for fish to escape in the chaos.

When Chu Xunyu heard a shout in his ear and crowded with people in front of him, he was worried that something would happen. As a result, he was really good. For the first time, he couldn't see Hu Xiaolin. His heart sank, and he quickly turned to Wangchen and Muyuan and said, "No, the boy named Hu is gone. Get out of here quickly to prevent any changes."

Mu Yuan and Wangchen frowned and nodded, then walked against the current with Chu Xunyu and went outwards with the crowd.

The three of them squeezed around in the crowd, and finally escaped from the sky. They stood on the mountain road and looked back at the instigation of the heads in the fairy water rock. The colorful light appeared and disappeared from time to time. They couldn't help but feel relieved. This was really early and it was too late to come out. I don't know what it would turn into.

At this time, Wangchen said, "Let's look around here, Hu Xiaolin has other plans."

"Okay, let's not get separated. This person has ulterior motives. If he gets separated, he will easily be surrounded by him and beat him up."

So the three of them searched in Longhu Mountain on that night. Before leaving, Chu Xunyu said for the first time, as if he heard Zhang Yuqing shouting loudly among the crowd, maintaining order. He couldn't help but have a hint of gloating. Keep these troubles, just play with them slowly.

It is actually not easy to find someone in the dark, especially when you are still afraid of your hands, it is even more difficult. Chu Xunyu and the other two walked more and more remotely in the mountains and forests. Suddenly, Wangchen whispered: "Wait."

"Huh? What's the show of senior?" Chu Xunyu and Mu Yuan were shocked and quickly alerted the surroundings.

"No, there is no need to be so nervous." Wangchen shook his head helplessly, "Go ahead and you will reach the hanging coffin cliff of Longhu Mountain."

"Hanging Coffin Cliff?" Mu Yuan was confused when he heard this.

"What did you mean by the coffin group that covers the entire cliff?" Chu Xunyu remembers that there was a record in the book at home.

"No," Wangchen nodded, "It's not easy to go to the front now. There are dedicated people to take care of Longhu Mountain, which is the important place for others. I guess Hu Xiaolin cannot walk over there in a blatant way."

"What is the hanging coffin cliff?" Mu Yuan asked curiously.

"The hanging coffin cliff is a name, a cemetery built by the ancient Yue people here. Countless coffins are embedded on the cliffs. You are usually asked to read more books and you will know how to eat them." Chu Xunyu gave him annoyed look.

Mu Yuan curled his lips aggrievedly, and then said whimsically: "It is possible that Hu Xiaolin crawled out of the coffin. This coffin has always been a breed of evil things, and it is not surprising that these things are."

"Nonsense." Chu Xunyu shook his head and explained helplessly: "The Longhu Mountain Taoist Sect has been established for thousands of years. It is the forbidden area of ​​others and has always been strictly controlled by them. Any evil thing has long been destroyed. Do you think the heads of Longhu Mountain in the past dynasties are fools?"

This is also true. How can people sit idly by the famous sects in Longhu Mountain? So Mu Yuan had to shake his head helplessly and stop talking. Then, the three of them were wandering around in the mountains like headless flies, finding dawn all the time, without any clues.

The sun gradually rose, Chu Xunyu let out a breath of air conditioning and said with confusion: "It's weird, where can this guy run? Could he slip into the hall of Longhu Mountain?"

"I don't think it's possible." Mu Yuan shook his head, "If he can do this, he doesn't have to pretend to be a god. If there is anything, just use the excuse of Longhu Mountain to suppress us. It's simple and clear."

"Yes." Wangchen also agreed, "Let's do this, this person has no whereabouts, and we don't have to look for him. Since this person has some intentions, we will definitely meet him one day. So now we go down the mountain and wait slowly. He will come to us sooner or later."

Wangchen's proposal was good, so the three of them walked to the small town at the foot of the mountain and prepared to rest in the inn for a few days before they could see Hu Xiaolin appear again.

When the three of them were about to walk to the foot of the mountain, they suddenly saw a group of people not far ahead, seemingly looking at something and pointing at them.

Chu Xunyu looked curious and asked casually: "Senior, where is it?"

"Huh?" Wangchen was stunned and replied casually: "There is a tragic service gate in Longhu Mountain. It is usually used for the peddlers and barracks who deliver vegetables and water."

"Those people seem to be looking at something."

"This is not simple, let's go and see it." Mu Yuan smiled and pulled them both into the crowd.

After the three of them squeezed over, they saw clearly. It turned out that an old man was lying on the ground in the middle. He seemed to be dead long ago. There was a sharp knife behind him, and it was a bone-cutting knife used to kill pigs and sheep in the market.

Not far from the body, there is the small sergeant of Longhu Mountain. Because it is a Taoist sect, several statues of the Sanqing dynasty are enshrined outside the trunk. But strangely, in the Sanqing dynasty, the statue of the "Daode Heavenly Lord" on the right was smashed. There are mortals around, some who deliver vegetables and some who carry water, all watching, looking unbearable, whispering and pointing fingers.

After observing for a while, the three of them retreated and Wangchen asked, "My friend Chu, how do you think of this corpse?"

Chu Xunyu thought a little and said with a puzzled tone: "I looked at the old man's body for a long time. It should be undoubtedly a mortal. Judging from the tens of thousands of years of experience of my Yaowang Mansion family, it is indeed the case. Being killed by that sharp knife should have nothing to do with the cultivator."

"In this way, Amitabha, the human heart is so cruel." Mu Yuan clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name high, and recited the "Sutra of Rebirth".

But Chu Xunyu interrupted him, pointed to the sculptures with his hand, and asked in confusion: "It's strange that it's strange that the murderer wants to smash these Sanqing statues? And the old man died last night, and Hu Xiaolin, the kid, also disappeared last night. Don't you think there is any problem?"

"Yeah?" Mu Yuan smiled, "I have an answer to this problem."

"oh?"

"It's very simple, because these are two unrelated things." After a pause, Mu Yuan asked back with a smile: "Think about who is Hu Xiaolin? Take a step back and say that he is also a cultivator. A cultivator ran to a stall on the street, stole a bone-removing knife, and then took us up the mountain. He came down by himself, sneaked a mortal to death, and finally smashed the statue. Do you think this is possible?"

This is indeed impossible. After saying something, Chu Xunyu choked on the spot and couldn't answer for a long time. Wang Chen nodded after hearing this and said, "Maybe it's really like the speculation of Little Mu Yuan. It's just a dispute between ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with us."

"That's right, if Hu Xiaolin really did this, then to use a common saying from a mortal, it would be called full and full." Mu Yuan patted Chu Xunyu's shoulder with his hand, indicating that he would think too much.

The three of them were discussing that at this time, people from Longhu Mountain came, and it was Zhang Yuqing who came. He brought several low-level disciples from Longhu Mountain to the crowd to observe the situation. A disciple beside him said, "Senior brother, this old man is Lao Zhang, who usually delivers vegetables. He was seen dead here this morning."

Zhang Yuqing nodded, looked down for a while before he stood up again, with a look of fatigue on his face. He probably saw that this was just a mortal business and his eyebrows were slightly relaxed. He comforted everyone a few words and then whispered to the disciples around him. It seemed that he was arranging the aftermath. He turned his head and accidentally saw the three people not far away, with a slightly stunned expression.

It turned out that the cultivators near Longhu Mountain had already surrounded Xianshuiyan for the sake of Lingbao. Most of the people left here were mortals. Unexpectedly, they could see a few cultivators, and like me, they all had the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, so they couldn't help but be surprised. So, they came to them in a dress and dress.

"I have met three fellow Taoists in Xialonghu Mountain."

Wang Chen transformed into a figure at this moment, and like Chu Xunyu and the others' cultivation level, when he saw Zhang Yuqing coming over to say hello, he replied: "I'm Wang Chen."

"Scattered cultivator, Chu Xunyu." Seeing Zhang Yuqing's face full of sorrow, Chu Xunyu thought to himself that he must have felt bad last night, and he felt funny for no reason.

"Huh?" Zhang Yuqing was stunned and asked in confusion: "My fellow Taoist, have we seen this before?"

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Zhang was joking. I am a casual cultivator. How could I have an old age with a famous disciple like Brother Zhang?"

"Where, where." Zhang Yuqing looked disappointed. It seemed that he hadn't recalled anything, so he turned his head and looked at Mu Yuan, but he was also stunned. Why did this person look so familiar?

Mu Yuan returned calmly and said, "Jinling Heavenly Realm Temple, Mu Yuan's little monk."

"Is it my senior brother Mu Yuan from Batsuka Nakahara?"

"I dare not, my reputation is just a false one, and monks should not like it." Mu Yuan replied with a smile.

"Sure enough." Zhang Yuqing suddenly realized, "I said why Senior Brother Muyuan looks familiar. It turned out that he had seen his senior brother's style in Yuxu Palace. Today I came to Longhu Mountain and I am really a distinguished guest of my family."

He quickly said to the three of them, "Why are you standing here? Please follow me to the door to use tea, sit a little bit, and give me a brief understanding of the landlords of Longhu Mountain."

But Chu Xunyu did not answer this topic, but asked, "Brother Zhang, what about the old man's body?"

"This?" Zhang Yuqing was stunned, and then replied with a hint of shame: "Brother Chu laughed. In the past few days, there has been news that our Longhu Mountain has appeared in the world. I believe that everyone knows that our people have been concentrated in the Xianshuiyan area over the past few days. We don't want to have a revenge among this mortal. It's really a shame to be wary."

However, Zhang Yuqing was also very arrogant and said, "You guys, come to my mountain gate to sit down. Let these things be taken care of by their disciples."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice came. Everyone looked back and saw that the person was wearing brocade clothes and silk, holding a folding fan. It was Hu Xiaolin. He smiled and said, "Come on, I'm a coincidence, I've got a lot of people last night and I got separated. I didn't expect to meet him again here."
Chapter completed!