Qingyang had just set in the west, and a group of young men with strange looks were walking on the plank road on Qingyang Mountain, most of them with bald heads.

"Yunfeng's death is a bit strange. Do you think he really died of mental pollution?"

The young man who led the team muttered while touching his chin.

"What else? Brother Yunkun, what did you find?"

"Yunfeng's death was too disgusting. He was directly polluted into a pile of meat."

"I think it's also strange. I have seen many people with excessive pollution values, and Yunfeng is the most disgusting."

"......"

The leading monk was called Yunkun, and he was one of the earliest people among the woodcutter monks.

Yunkun shook his head, "Do you remember the man you met on the plank road? Did he come to talk to Yunfeng?"

The monks looked at each other, some shook their heads, and some nodded. In fact, they didn't pay attention at that time.

"I'm worried about how to explain to the eldest brother that I took these people out and came back with one less.

I'm afraid I'll be fined a Qingming worm."

Yun Kun's eyes were vicious. In order to avoid being punished, he might have to pin Yun Feng's death on that unknown boy.

It was estimated that the boy was just an ordinary pilgrim, and the eldest brother had no way to investigate.

Thinking of the eldest brother's greed, the other monks shuddered. He was like Zhou Baopi.

"I guess that boy used some tricks." A monk named Yun Fei quickly joined in.

"No wonder, I don't like that boy."

"Tsk tsk... Poor Yun Feng, he was plotted against accidentally."

"..."

No one who can survive to this day is a fool.

The honest and sincere people entered the evil cave in the back mountain early.

The people who stayed behind are basically the bad ones.

Yun Kun looked at Yun Fei with appreciation and smiled sinisterly.

After these people reported to the eldest brother, Yun Kun really escaped.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang controlled the raven to observe Qingyang Temple carefully.

He found that as long as he didn't go to the back mountain, he didn't feel that kind of palpitation.

He even went to the beams of the main hall to search around, but didn't feel anything. It seems that the area in the back mountain should be considered to be set up by Qingming.

Speaking of it, Qingyang Temple is not small, covering an area of ​​about 30 acres, with all the necessary facilities.

Mountain gate, Daxiong Hall, Dharma Hall, Pilu Hall, Sutra Library, Abbot's Room; there are also pagoda forests and stele forests in the backyard.

But the number of people is really a bit small. Excluding the woodcutting monks who went down the mountain, there are less than a hundred people.

"Huh?"

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Zhang Yang controlled the raven to land on the tree outside the door and opened his eyes.

Yun Fei, who had just entered the room, was also shocked to see someone in the room. In fact, everyone else was in a double room, and he finally got a room to live alone because he tried to curry favor with Yun Kun.

"Who are you? Why are you here with me?"

Because of the light, he couldn't see Zhang Yang clearly.

"Brother, you're back? My name is Zhang Yang, and I'm a disciple of Qingyang Temple who has just entered the sect."

Zhang Yang stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Zhang Yang? You are..."

After taking a closer look, Yun Fei's face suddenly changed, and he realized that this was the person he met on the plank road in the morning.

"Huh? Brother, do you know me?" Seeing the expression on Yun Fei's face, Zhang Yang asked.

Yun Fei calmed down, with a sly smile on his face, "I don't know, I don't know. I just thought that Junior Brother looked familiar."

He walked forward and deliberately touched Zhang Yang. A black-brown insect crawled out of the flesh in his palm and flew towards Zhang Yang.

The blood pupil on Zhang Yang's forehead suddenly squeezed out, staring at the bug tightly, and the dark brown bug vaporized directly.

Good guy, it is indeed a place where filth and dirt are hidden. Just occupying his room, it actually attacked him.

This dark brown bug is obviously not a good thing.

Zhang Yang hooked his mouth and grabbed Yun Fei's neck directly with the momentum of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"Why is your senior brother like this? Do you think your life is too long and need your junior brother to help you shorten your life?"

Yun Fei suddenly saw the blood pupil on Zhang Yang's head, and his heart sank. A large number of dark brown bugs mixed with a few green bugs poured out from the flesh of his palm.

But Zhang Yang would not give him the chance to perform his evil magic, "Huh? Senior Brother, look. There is an eye on your arm."

Yun Fei subconsciously looked at his arm, and saw an evil blood pupil squeezed out of the flesh and stared at him without blinking, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

He suddenly thought of Yun Feng's death in the morning, "It's really you!"

Zhang Yang smiled and let go of his neck, facing the swarm of black and brown insects without fear.

In just a few seconds, Yun Fei felt that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly opened the collar of his monk's robe,The front of his chest was covered with blood pupils, which was really scary.

"Spare my life, this junior brother... Bah, senior brother! I don't know a great man!"

Yun Fei waved his hand without hesitation to collect the swarm of insects, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

He knew that the bone-eating insects had not evolved into the blue-dark insects, and they were useless against such awakened people.

"Hehe... The ground is cold, senior brother, don't catch a cold."

Zhang Yang smiled with the corners of his mouth, and snapped his fingers.

The blood pupil on Yun Fei's left forearm suddenly burst open, "Ah~" Yun Fei cried out in pain, and a thumb-sized blood hole on his left forearm continued to bleed.

"Senior brother, spare me this time."

Yun Fei was really scared. This man looked more tyrannical than the senior brother. He was just a little test, but he was tortured like this.

"Tsk tsk... Why did you and I, brothers, come on, get up."

Zhang Yang gently helped Yun Fei up.

But Yun Fei didn't think so. His legs were shaking. He subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to, so he had to be helped up by Zhang Yang.

"What's your name, senior brother?"

"Don't be polite, senior brother. My name is Yun Fei."

"Don't be afraid, senior brother!"

"Senior brother, I'll try my best." Yun Fei covered his left arm and said with a sad face.

"....."

"Okay, I call you senior brother, just accept it, don't let others see anything." Zhang Yang glared at Yun Fei unhappily.

"Okay, senior brother... no, junior brother." Yun Fei said hurriedly.

"Tell me, why did you see me in a panic."

Yun Fei didn't dare to hide it, and told Zhang Yang directly what Yun Kun did.

Zhang Yang was not angry after hearing this, he just touched his chin and sneered, "Yun Kun? Interesting!"

"Junior brother, you must be on guard, Yun Kun has already practiced the Qingming Hand, he is the most powerful in Qingyang Temple except for the third senior brother."

Yun Fei changed his tune very smoothly.

"Qingming Hand?" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"Pa~" Yun Fei patted his forehead, "I forgot, Junior brother just didn't enter the door, and the law hasn't been passed on yet.

In fact, our Qingyang Temple mainly practices this Qingming Hand, which is said to be one of the magical powers of the Infinite Bone Buddha. To practice this Qingming Hand, you have to mention this bone-eating insect."

Yun Fei controlled a black-brown insect to stop between his fingers.

"Oh? Tell me about it." This aroused Zhang Yang's interest.

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