Seeing the disgust in Cihang's eyes, Jiujiu was stunned and hurried to catch up.

But when she chased out, she could not see the figure of Cihang.

Compared with martial arts, Cihang is only high but not low. Jiujiu frowned with dissatisfaction.

Really, did she kill innocent people indiscriminately? She just killed a witch. Is she so angry?

Jiujiu sighed and continued to walk forward dejected.

Although mulberry leaf is dead, she hasn't cleaned up Moyu's family. What's more, she's going to go to miaojiang first to find out how Yunze died.

Seeing Jiujiu leave, Cihang lowered his eyes and recited the heart clearing mantra countless times.

Just now he moved his anger.

Because mulberry leaf died, Jiujiu could bring Xiaobai and steamed stuffed bun out. After the three went to southern Xinjiang, they were invited to see the great witch.

When seeing Jiujiu's first face, the great witch with a cold and serious face looked at Jiujiu with sad eyes and nostalgia. A moment later, he covered his face and cried.

Obviously, he was an old man with white hair, but he cried like a child in front of Jiujiu. For a long time, he took Jiujiu's hand and talked endlessly.

Jiujiu didn't know Yunshu's life experience until now.

Yunshu always thought he was an abandoned baby, and Jiujiu thought so.

In fact, Yunshu is not only an abandoned baby, but also the child of the virgin of Miao.

At first, the Miao Saint met true love when wandering outside, and then stayed in the Central Plains to give birth to children for true love. Unfortunately, the love of true love is as fleeting as Epiphyllum. In order to continue to live, she cheated the saint from her mouth to remove the poison and seriously injured the saint.

Originally, he wanted to kill Yunshu, but the holy woman of Miao ran away with Jiujiu with her last breath. Later, when she saw Yunze, she put Jiujiu at the foot of the mountain and watched Yunze take Jiujiu away. Then she jumped off the cliff and killed herself to eliminate the last evidence.

When the witch found the saint, her body had already been swallowed up by jackals, wolves, tigers and leopards. If it weren't for the clothes on the ground and the traces of blood, who could believe that the saint would die so miserable.

The witch took Jiujiu's hand and said, "I didn't want to disturb your life, but now the man has found you and wants to kill you."

The witch held Jiujiu's hand tightly and said uneasily, "Jiujiu, you stay in southern Xinjiang."

"Who is that man?"

"That man is the abbot of Shaolin, master Purdue."

Things in the world are always so wonderful. Some people who look vicious have a kind heart, while some people who look kind have filthy hearts, such as Miao saints and master Purdue.

It is said that the holy woman of miaojiang is vicious, but in fact she is a kind-hearted girl without any intention. Master Purdue has a constant reputation outside, but in fact, he is just a selfish villain who is greedy for beauty but takes better care of his reputation.

Jiujiu took out his collected Yunze blood and handed it to Dawu.

The witch opened the bottle, and the bottle originally containing blood sent out a strange aroma.

The witch stopped the bottle, looked at Jiujiu and said, "thousands of miles of soul chasing incense."

Jiujiu looked at the witch's face and said, "I just want to know the truth."

"This is your mother's unique poison. After your mother's death, there is only one person who has thousands of miles of soul chasing incense."

"Is it him?" Jiujiu lowered her eyes: "I know. I'll kill him to avenge my mother and my master."

After Jiujiu finished with the witch, she turned and left.

She is not ready to kill Mo Yu and Mo hang, but she will not let go of the people who killed Yunze. Probably, if Yunshu is still alive, she will not let go.

Master Purdue is just Yunshu's physical father. The only thing he has done is to provide a small tadpole a long time ago, but Yunze dotes on Yunshu like a pearl when Yunshu has no memory.

Even Jiujiu can feel Yunze's loving heart, and the most important thing is that Yunze has suffered internal injury and can only live for a year or two at most. Even in this way, Pudu won't let Yunze die well.

At the thought of Yunze's face like dried orange peel, Jiujiu wanted to break putu into pieces immediately.

After saying goodbye to the witches, Jiujiu, Xiaobai and steamed stuffed buns went straight to Shaolin Temple.

Her cold ice palm is nothing more than Xiaocheng. She can beat Mo Yu, but she can't beat Mo hang, not to mention the legendary unfathomable Purdue.

Purdue is to kill, but it can only be outwitted.

Now that mulberry leaf is dead, there is no need to attract people's attention with Nanjiang's clothes. Jiujiu puts on the clothes of a little girl in the Central Plains and runs towards Shaolin Temple.

Jiujiu thought it would be a long time for her to meet Tzu hang again, but she didn't expect that they would meet Tzu hang on the way to Shaolin Temple, and Tzu hang took the initiative to stop her.

He ordered Xiaobai to stop. Jiujiu pointed to his nose in surprise, looked at Cihang and asked, "are you calling me?"

Tzu hang hung his eyes, his face was still shining with compassion, and his hands were folded: "little benefactor, let's meet again."

"Well, what, master, do you want to give me a lecture?" Jiujiu picked her eyebrow: "it's a pity that I'm in a bad mood today and don't bother to listen to your nonsense."

"Little benefactor, are you going to Shaolin Temple?" Tzu hang raised his eyelids and looked at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu pulls her lips: "well, what's the problem?"

"Little benefactor, are you going to attend the Wulin meeting?"

"Wulin meeting?" Jiujiu blinked her smart eyes and giggled: "what are you doing to open the Wulin meeting and choose the Wulin alliance leader?"

"Now there are too many people in the Jianghu of Shaolin Temple. Little benefactor wants to worship the Buddha. Go another day."

"Hum ~" Jiujiu snorted coldly, sat up straight and looked down at Cihang: "I'm not going to worship the Buddha, I'm going to kill people."

With that, he raised his foot and kicked Xiaobai on his stomach. Xiaobai immediately ran ahead.

Listening to Jiujiu's young voice saying that she was going to kill, Cihang was stunned and shook his God for a moment.

After a while, he saw that the white horse had gone and returned. Jiujiu, who had vowed to kill just now, sat on the horse and looked at him. His smile was as bright as the sun and said, "monk, how about we discuss something?"

Tzu hang looked at Jiujiu like a child, gentle and tolerant: "little benefactor, but it doesn't hurt to say."

"I've heard that you are the most likely monk to take over the next chair of Shaolin Temple, aren't you?" Jiujiu asked with his head tilted.

Cihang was stunned and nodded.

Indeed, master told him about it more than once.

"That's right." Jiujiu nodded her chin, looked at Tzu Hang's eyes, smiled and said, "but I don't want you to be the host. What should I do? Will you promise me?"