The Divine Emperor Liexuan was very cunning. He actually hid his breath and penetrated into the bamboo sea.

Su Wu said: "He has injuries on his body and cannot go far."

Jin Hongfei said: "There shouldn't be anyone here except the monks from Chanyue Temple. Will he go to Chanyue Temple?"

If the Lie Xuan Divine Emperor disguised himself as a monk, ordinary people might not be able to find him.

However, there is sword energy in the body of the Liexuan Divine Emperor. As long as the Liexuan Divine Emperor is nearby, Xiahou's sword will definitely be able to sense it.

"Let's go to Zenyue Temple."

Su Wu decided immediately.

When the two arrived at Chanyue Temple, the monks in Chanyue Temple were chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name. Monks gathered in groups under each pagoda.

A little novice monk saw Su Wu and Jin Hongfei, stood up and greeted him, and said, "I wonder what the two donors have to do?"

Su Wu said, "I want to see Kongming."

The little novice shook his head: "Mr. Kongming is not here."

Jin Hongfei looked at the monks and asked, "Does any monk just come back?"

The little novice smiled and said, "What is the reason why the donor came here?"

Suddenly, the knife in Su Wu's hand buzzed and trembled.

Jin Hongfei's eyes flashed.

The Liexuan Divine Emperor must be in Chanyue Temple!

Su Wu's eyes turned and said with a smile: "My name is Su Wu, and I am Master Kongming's friend. I want to wait for him again. I wonder when he will come back?"

The little novice shook his head: "When will Master Kong Ming return? The little monk doesn't know. If you want to wait here, you can do it yourself."

He stopped talking and sat cross-legged under a pagoda and recited the scriptures.

Su Wu walked among the pagodas and carefully observed these monks.

Jin Hongfei was also observing.

When the monks saw Su Wu holding a blood knife in his hand and looking at them with an unkind look, they couldn't help but look alert.

An old monk stood up and said, "What are the two donors here?"

This old monk has a strong cultivation level and has actually entered the fifth realm.

Su Wu said: "Master, let's not hide it. We are following the people who mourn the deceased."

The old monk frowned: "Does the donor want to say that the people who mourn the deceased are in my Zenyue Temple?"

Su Wu did not deny it.

The old monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't have a pagoda in my Chanyue Temple and the relics of the monks of all generations. There is no way to hide from the mourning tribes."

Jin Hongfei looked at the densely packed pagodas around him and said, "I'm afraid that the relics in these pagodas will not suppress the divine emperor."

The old monk chuckled: "Does the donor want to say, are you tracking a divine emperor?"

Su Wu said: "That's right."

Many monks showed suspicious expressions.

Su Wu said: "I suspect that the Divine Emperor killed the monk from the temple and pretended that monk entered the temple."

The old monk said together: "Two donors, if the God Emperor really enters my Chanyue Temple, we will definitely not know."

Su Wu asked, "Why are you so sure?"

The old monk said: "The Thousand Buddhas of my Chanyue Temple form the Thousand Buddhas. Any foreign race invasion will respond."

Su Wu looked at thousands of Buddhas and said, "The great trend is to be forged with the relics of Thousand Buddhas as the core. Chanyue Temple is worthy of being the Chanyue Temple."

The old monk was surprised, "The donor also understands the power of things?"

Even in Chanyue Temple, there are only dozens of monks who know power.

There are three thousand monks in Chanyue Temple.

"Understand."

Su Wu said: "If the Divine Emperor refined a monk's relics, the power of the Thousand Buddhas would not be noticed."

Jin Hongfei's face changed slightly.

The relics of the demon monk!

When did the divine emperor steal the relics of the demon monk?

An old monk stood up not far away and said, "If you want to avoid the exploration of the power of the Thousand Buddhas, unless he has refined the relics of the King Buddha, how could the relics of the King Buddha fall into the hands of the mourning clan?"

The other monks suddenly became a little unkind when they looked at Su Wu and Jin Hongfei's eyes.

These two people came to Chanyue Temple and were definitely not at ease.

Jin Hongfei smiled and said, "How do you know that he doesn't have the relics of the King Buddha?"

The monks sneered that the relics of the kings and Buddhas of all dynasties in Chanyue Temple have entered the pagoda and have not been lost to the outside world. How could they fall into the hands of mourning the deceased? What these two people said is really ridiculous.

Su Wu said: "Are you really sure that all the relics of the King Buddha are there?"

The old monk said: "Natural."

Another monk said, "Please go back, Chanyue Temple is a pure place for Buddhism."

Jin Hongfei said: "The sixth generation ancestor has a disciple who is known as the Demon Monk. This person's relics cannot enter the pagoda."

When the older monks heard the word "demonic monk", the faces of the older monks all sank.

"Are you here to avenge the demon monk?"

"revenge?"

Su Wu smiled and said, "I think you misunderstood. We don't know the demon monk."

The old monk said in a deep voice: "The demon monk said back then that his successor would return to Chanyue Temple to seize the position of abbot."

Now that the abbot of Chanyue Temple is empty, it is not surprising that the descendants of the Demon Monk will choose this time.

Besides... at this moment, under the night sky, the Eighth Patriarch had already entered the night sky, preventing the arrival of the dark sky. It was a great time for the descendants of the Demon Monk to come.

They had to doubt the purpose of Su Wu and Jin Hongfei.

Jin Hongfei said: "The Divine Emperor has been injured. If he doesn't kill him at this moment, when he recovers, your Zenyue Temple may suffer a great disaster."

The monks still didn't believe what Jin Hongfei said.

Su Wu frowned: "How can you believe what we say?"

The old monk said sternly: "Please go back, two donors."

He issued an order to expel guests.

Su Wu shook his head: "I can't obey my duty."

The monks' faces darkened.

Jin Hongfei said: "The God Emperor is in Chanyue Temple, we can't leave."

Su Wu glanced at the monks and saw one of the old monks with a gray beard. The knife in his hand suddenly buzzed and trembled.

Jin Hongfei also looked at the old monk in white beard.

Su Wu said: "Can you come out to talk about this master?"

The old monk of white beard clasped together and said, "Amitabha, I had an old grudge with the demon monk Su back then. Now that his descendant has come, I will take it as the cause and effect of that year."

"Uncle Lixin."

All the young monks looked at the old monk with white beard.

Su Wu said: "He is pretending to be the God Emperor who mourned the dead."

“Bad talk!”

"How dare you slander Uncle Xin!"

The monks were furious.

Lexin said, "Amitabha, since the donor is the descendant of the demon monk, this is naturally a matter of inverting black and white."

Su Wu smiled and said, "You are quite good at acting."

When the monks saw Su Wu insisting that Uncle Xin was the God Emperor who mourned the deceased clan, they were all furious.

There are three thousand disciples of Chanyue Temple, and the five realms account for a hundred people. Their anger is not a joke. This anger is really a change in the world.

Le Xin sighed, "Why is this the donor? If you want the position of the abbot, you can take action with you in a dignified manner."

Su Wu was so happy that it would be a pity for this God Emperor to not be the actor.

Jin Hongfei snorted coldly, this guy can indeed become the best actor.

But, so what if you pretend to be a heart?
Chapter completed!