Only then did Cong Yun understand Kong Zhi's intention. He clasped his hands together and saluted the corpse, then sighed with emotion: "The White Emperor Gonggong was created by nature. It is said that he ascended to the immortal world thousands of years ago."
"What he did The blood left behind restrains all evil spirits in the world. No wonder the black mist of this hall dare not enter. It turns out that the corpse of the old prince is here.” , Kong Ji seemed to be worried.
He put down his fingers and slowly closed the old prince's eyes again.
As his eyelids closed, the source of the golden light surging in the hall was also cut off.
Only three candles as thick as arms are left in the temple, still burning.
Kong's face was so pale under the candlelight that there was no trace of blood. He gently said four words to Cong Yun: "This is a serious matter!"
"Old Prince He died in Kuruo Temple, but there was no reaction from the royal family.”
“Tianqi didn’t have any rumors about the old prince’s death in Kuruo Temple.”
“Even Puhui. Even the masters don’t know this.”
"Unknowingly, a powerful and powerful person disappeared in Tianqi."
"Such a method is appalling."
Finish this sentence , Kong Geng's hands and feet are already cold.
Before the old prince, there was Zen Master Jishi who was at the peak of his life, but his body was not even found.
The truth about Kuruo Temple is simply not something they can bear.
He already regretted coming in.
Cong Yun was silent for a moment. He seemed to have more precise information about the old prince. He sent a message to Kong Ji: "After Master Puhui returned to Tianqi from Kuruo Temple, hundreds of people followed him. There were letters between Nian and the old prince."
"There were even two meetings in Tianqi during the trip. These were all told by Master Puhui himself."
"Xiao Monk Dare. I am sure that this old prince has died.”
Kong Xian rubbed his eyebrows and smiled: “Did he die?”
"When the longevity of the royal family is approaching, they will enter the ancient city of Chao Di."
"That is the mausoleum set up by Emperor Bai for the royal family of Tianqi. Unless an immortal comes, no one can even think of entering it." Chaodi Ancient City took away the corpses of the Tianqi royal family.”
There is also a decree handed down in Kong Qiankun’s bag.
No one knows the status of Chaodi Ancient City in Tianqi better than him.
So Congyun’s speculation is not valid.
This sentence made Congyun frown. It was obvious that this was a doubt that he ignored.
Now that I think about it carefully, my hair is standing on end.
Kong Jin had already stood up silently and took a look at the main hall.
Originally, he thought this place was a safe place, but unexpectedly, it made him more uneasy than the black mist.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sent a message to Congyun, and slowly said a suspicion that arose in his heart: "Monk, you said that Master Puhui said that he was possessed by a sign, and he didn't realize it until he passed away. .”
"Could it be that when he entered the Kuruo Temple, the old prince who was with him had already died in the Kuruo Temple."
"The person who walked out of the Kuruo Temple with him was not the real old prince. . ”
“After all, Master Puhui at that time could no longer tell the true identity of the old prince.”
This inference by Kong Xian was just a guess.
But there are also those who agree with logic.
After all, as soon as he entered Kuruo Temple, he was trapped in a fantasy for ten years.
It is not impossible that the existence that wiped out Kuruo Temple overnight could blind Master Puhui.
As soon as this inference was uttered, even Kong Ji felt creepy.
Not to mention Congyun, whose brows had already furrowed into a line, he asked softly:
"Then who is the old prince who has corresponded with Master Puhui for so many years? They met twice in Tianqi.”
"The Patriarch Puhui was blindfolded. How powerful is the Tianqi royal family, so many masters are also blindfolded? Can't they see any clues?"
Congyun's words are not unreasonable.
Kong Ji was speechless for a moment.
But the corpse of the old prince in front of me is definitely not fake.
There are too many mysteries in it, which makes Kong Jiang’s mind confused.
But in the bottom of his heart, he hoped that the culprit had left the Kuruo Temple.
In this way, at least he and Congyun are safe.
“No matter what, the old prince’s body must be taken away.” Kong Jiang pointed to the old prince’s body in front of him and said resolutely: “My wife is the fifth princess of the Tianqi Dynasty. The old prince's body was brought to her. "My wife will find out all the cause and effect."
If Kong Xian's inference is true.
Then the culprit who disguised himself as the old prince might still be hiding in the Tianqi royal family.
His master wife and his junior sister Huangfu are both in the imperial city.
Kong Jin can no longer stay out of the matter.
"Okay, young monk can accompany Donor Kong to the Imperial City." In order to find out the truth, Cong Yun also expressed that he would go to the Imperial City with Kong Ji.
The old prince is a master of cultivation, and his Dharmakaya is naturally quite good.
And there is rich blood of the Human Emperor in it.
Kong Jin tried many times but could not put it into the Qiankun bag.
This made Kongji look embarrassed.
“Donor Kong’s storage bag is not an ordinary object. It can store ordinary spiritual items.”
“But the body of the old prince is not an ordinary spiritual object. If there is no corpse-fixing spell, , it can’t be taken in either.”
Fortunately, Cong Yun saw the clues, and as he spoke, he cast a corpse-fixing spell to temporarily seal the old prince's human emperor's blood, and then Kong Xian took it into the Qiankun bag.
Otherwise, I don’t know how much trouble there would be if I carried such a palm-born corpse out.
Cong Yun used Yun Mo's unique skills many times, which made Kong Xian look at him with admiration and sincerely sighed: "Monk, I'm afraid you are a famous figure in Yun Mo."
Congyun smiled and said nothing.
The two got acquainted through wine and meat, and experienced hardships together in Kuruo Temple, which can be regarded as a foundation of trust.
Now that they have witnessed the old prince's body together, the two of them have a common goal of uncovering the mystery.
Trust to the next level.
As a result, the tone of both parties was much more casual.
As the prince's body was taken away by Kong Xian, the black mist hovering outside the palace began to move again.
Without the shock of the Human Emperor's blood, they began to tentatively approach the main hall.
A lot of black mist rolled, making the door panels of the main hall rattle.
Kong Zhen tilted his head, glanced at the black mist that began to pour into the main hall, and urged Congyun: "Let's go, keep moving forward!"
"I am there in silence. I have seen Zen Master Jishi’s courtyard in my dream, and I know its direction.”
“Let’s go there now, maybe we can find some clues.”
At the same time, he added silently, Maybe there are clues to the Xuanwu Furnace.
Hearing the name of Zen Master Ji Shi, how could Cong Yun refuse. He immediately took the relics and walked out of the main hall under the guidance of Kong Xian, heading towards the courtyard of Zen Master Ji Shi.
During this process, it was natural to be disturbed by the surrounding black mist.
Fortunately, there is the relic of Master Puhui. Even the light it passively emits is enough to make it difficult for those evil things to get close.
While walking, Kong Ji glanced at the same relic in Cong Yun's hand, and secretly speculated: "This relic is probably a magic weapon of the level of a spiritual weapon."
After all, he is an eminent monk. The condensation of cultivation into a Buddha statue.
In terms of dealing with evil spirits, it is probably more powerful than ordinary heavy spiritual weapons.
Fortunately, Cong Yun had this relic, so that they could be helpless in this Kuruo Temple and save them a lot of trouble.
While thinking, the two of them were not far from the courtyard of Zen Master Ji Shi.
The black mist seemed to have discovered their intentions, and the waves surged even more violently.
Phew! The raging wind blew down many buildings, forming extremely strong wind pressure, which pressed against the two of them, trying to stop them from moving forward.
But the relic becomes stronger when it is strong.
Boom! Brilliant colorful rays of light burst out from Yun's hands, instantly illuminating their land within a hundred feet.
The moment the black mist touches the light of the relic, the ice melts and the snow melts.
In an instant, everything was clear and bright.
After the power of the relic was swept away, the black mist realized that the relic was not easy to mess with.
He only dared to linger a hundred feet away, not daring to take another step forward.
“Hmph!” Kong Zhi looked at the black mist that was retreating, and immediately snorted coldly, and said to Cong Yun: “The controller behind this black mist is definitely conscious and not mentally intelligent. Low, the eighth achievement is the peaceful circle.”
“Let’s go!” Congyun didn’t say much, just held the relic and continued to move forward. (End of this chapter)