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Walking and talking, the hundreds of people were afraid of getting into trouble. They avoided the official road and headed towards Chuhua Island from the wilderness. Leaving the customs house, they galloped on horseback, and in the evening they came to the shore opposite the island of Iowa. It was in the middle of winter, and the frozen bay of Bohai Bay connected the coast with Iowa Island. Standing on the shore, one could see the island from afar. The withered grass on the island looked like a chrysanthemum blooming on the sea. Yue Fei and the others raised their heads to look at the island.

After they found the local fishermen and asked them about the situation on the island, Yue Fei made three suggestions: "First, we will rest on the shore for the night, gather our energy, bring dry rations, and set off tomorrow morning. Second, all the sects and schools will leave their disciples by the shore to guard the horses and heavy weapons, even though the ice is very thick and it is very difficult to walk on it. Everyone felt that Yue Fei's suggestion was sound, so they did as they were told. Yue Fei knew that Tang Huai was the most playful one, so he left Zhang Xian to look after the horses.

The night was silent, and the next day, at daybreak, Master Xu Qing summoned everyone to go on the road. The local fishermen told them that not everyone could walk on the ice, especially when it was necessary to master the patterns of ice and the time needed to run on the ice. It was impossible to walk early or late; there were places where they could walk and places where they couldn't walk. We went out to fish in the sea, and when we ran into a shortage of fresh water, we would come to the island to ask for fresh water from the monks. The most lively day of the year on Chuhua Island was April 12, because even though the sea surface had been completely thawed, the fishermen who lived on the island would still go to the island to offer sacrifices to the sea god and to the fishes.

They walked from morning to noon, and finally arrived at the island of Chuhua. The island was filled with withered grass, and a cold wind was blowing, so they followed a path that a pedestrian had walked on. On the island, there was a small hill like a hill, but it was not high, and there was almost no need to climb. The front of the temple was several hundred paces long, and the side of it was also a hundred paces long. The temple was built on a mountain, and the steps leading to the gate were several dozen steps away from the courtyard, and the jars of the gate were opened on both sides; from the looks of it, the first to enter the temple was undoubtedly the Great Hall of the Magnificent Jewel, and they could already see that there was a pagoda-shaped pagoda behind the temple, which was exactly thirteen levels above.

Yue Fei and a group of people came before the gate and shouted loudly, "May I ask if Master Fan Chen is here? I, Wu Lint from the Central Plains, have come to pay my respects to the Great Master for some words of advice! " After shouting for a long time, he still did not see any activity in the temple. Master Xu Qing then said, "Amitabha, everyone, it seems like there is no one in the temple. We will take a look around to see if there are any monks or other discoveries."

Lu Zhengguo couldn't wait to search the temple. Hong Qi, Yue Fei, and the others searched the surrounding area outside the temple. After about an hour, everyone returned to the Great Hall, but there was no clue. At this time, Wang Zhong Yang suggested, "We might as well stay in the dining room and wait. The monks in the temple should always come back, it's better than if we just randomly look for them." Everyone thought about it, no matter how anxious they were, they couldn't make a conclusion because they couldn't even see the monks in the temple. Just like this, according to the number of people in each sect, the women's families would be housed in a few rooms.

In the middle of winter, when night came earlier than usual, before the time of Chen had even passed, the sky had already darkened. Fortunately, everyone brought dry rations and simply ate and waited in the room. As time passed, a large number of people, especially the older ones, began to meditate and silently practice their internal energy. Some of them simply closed their eyes to rest. Only a few young people would open the door to take a look from time to time.

The Hai time had passed, but no one from the Zhihua Temple came back. Everyone had no hope, they only had enough energy to search every corner of the island tomorrow to see if there were any miracles. In the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep and the wind was howling outside, the shabby doors and windows of the dining room let out a whistle in the cold wind.

At this moment, a mournful scream pierced the night sky. This cry came from the female servants' room, which had yet to be occupied by the Grand Master and the others. This scream was extremely terrifying on this deserted island. Yue Fei, Hong Qi, Great Master Xudong, Wang Zhong Yang, and the others all rushed out of their rooms and hurried towards the women's quarters. When Siyang opened the door, they saw that the High Scholar had used a finger point technique to tap on the head disciple's Shanzhong, Dingchuan, Jianjing, Jianmen, and Jianmen acupoints.

Everyone hurriedly asked what was going on with her. She helplessly shook her head and said, "Ai!" It was all my carelessness. Master Hui is my eldest disciple, and I allowed her to sleep outside and take care of her fellow junior sisters. Just as everyone was focused on asking about Hui Ran's condition, they heard the True Disciple outside screaming in pain. When everyone turned around, the disciple had the same situation as Hui Ran: there was a fresh wound on his neck, his clothes were dyed red with blood, and he fell down heavily onto the ground. Wang Zhong Yang hurried over to his side and used the Pressure Point Technique to seal his acupoints, with two of his fingers probing outwards, the disciple's breath flowed like a thread, dying. Two screams, two lives at death's door, they all gave Wen Hua Island a mysterious shadow of death.

Just as everyone was healing their injuries and discussing about strange matters, a short and limping figure walked in the darkness. Yue Fei and Hong Qi both jumped out of the circle and shouted, "Who is it? State your name! " At this time, a murmuring voice was heard chanting the Buddhist prayer: "Amitabha, this humble monk Heavenly Heart did not know that the benefactors had arrived. This is a sin that alarmed all of you! "Sin!" When he got closer, everyone could see that it was a young monk. He had four flames on his head and a pair of wings on his nose, as if he was afraid of the cold. They didn't know if he was cold or scared.

When he limped into the house, brought out some medicine and treated the two wounded, everyone saw that he did not have any ill intentions, so they relaxed their guard. After everything was properly bandaged, Monk Tianxin said to everyone, "May I know when benefactor, when did you arrive on the island? "What brings you to the island?" Grandmaster Qing Xu read the Buddhist sign and said, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Tianxin, please. I dare to ask my senior brother, why is Senior Brother appearing in the temple at such a time?" "Who was the one who harmed those two benefactors?" Oh, so it's the Great Master from Shaolin Temple. I, Tianxin, pay my respects to Senior. " "Thank you," Monk Tianxin flattered. "I dare not, dare not, please answer these two questions of this old monk." Xu Que continued asking.

Oh, it's like this, because there isn't much food in the temple, the poor monk went to the mainland to buy food last night, he wanted to come back early, but he met his senior brother who he hadn't seen in the market for a long time, so he chatted with him for a few more hours, and when he thought about coming back, he had already missed the best time to come back. Only when he was in the temple, did he rush back with his dog. After Tian Xin finished speaking, he heard the sound of dogs barking not far away.

At this time, Lu Zhengguo could no longer wait and asked, "Master Tianxin, may I ask Master if my two brothers came to the island twenty days ago? "Where is it now?" Oh! Great Hero Lu, in the last ten years, hundreds of people have come to the island. This humble monk truly does not know which two are the great brothers of Great Hero Lu. " "Yes," Tianxin answered darkly. In other words, the hundreds of people who went missing in the martial arts world have really come to the island of Chuhua? " "Yes." Tang Wanqiu asked with doubt and certainty. Benefactor, it's a long story. Please come inside and sit down. With that, he led the way into the house. Everyone followed him into the room and found a seat. They listened to Monk Tianxin tell the truth about Hua Island.

Seeing that everyone was paying attention to him, he said, "Everyone, for the past ten years, there has been a rumor circulating in the martial arts world that if anyone could understand the Sanskrit Martial Arts carved on the stone wall, they would become the overlords of martial arts. They would become the fathers of all martial arts in the world, and there would even be rumors that they could read the Sanskrit Martial Arts and use all the martial arts in the world for their own use. Many people from the Central Plains have heard of this news and came to the island. "In truth, there is no such thing as a Sanskrit Martial Art on this island. All martial arts in the world were cultivated to their limits, and there is no such thing as not being able to succeed. When these people came to the island, my master and I tried to persuade them, but none of them could listen. In the end, all of them died due to their own selfish desires."

Hearing Monk Tianxin's words, everyone was taken aback. They asked in unison, "Why did he die from his own selfish desire?" Tianxin continued, "The person who spread this news was his own martial uncle, Fan Yin, because he was unable to become an Imperial Advisor of BoHai, so he had a twisted heart and a desire to hate Wu Lin. He carefully designed the fake information about the Sanskrit on the stone wall, and he naturally had his own reasons for doing so. He knew that on Chuhua Island, there was an animal called 'Sea Fox', who lived in the so-called cave in the stone wall.

The animal was harmless, but Uncle Fanyin had brought a drug from the Southern Wilderness for the sea fox to eat. Since the sea fox had taken the drug, its body had exuded an almost imperceptible odor, which, whenever someone entered the cave or was released by it, created an illusion, which was something they usually did not get, something they could not; some people were floating in the air; some people staggered; some people even jumped into the sea as if they were summoned by some kind of god, bravely advancing forward without turning back. Therefore, those who have come are basically all dead. " Upon hearing the words of Monk Tianxin, many people were filled with righteous indignation, many people calmly thought; they were all sects that had lost their loved ones, and they were all wise men who acted with caution.

Suddenly, Yue Fei asked, "Master Tianxin, if what you said is true, and they all died under the sea fox's hands, then how are you and your master safe and sound?" "Yue Fei's words are exactly what everyone is wondering." Master and I are safe and sound, but coincidentally, Master has had nasal sinuses since he was young, so he can't smell anything, and I was born without a nose, so the smell of the Sea Fox is nothing to us. " After speaking, Tianxin took off the wings on his face. Everyone saw that not only did he not have a nose, he did not even have a nose. He also said that he did not dare to offend the Sea Fox just like that.

Master Xu Qing asked again, "Why isn't Master Fan Chen here?" "Why didn't you stop these people?" Sigh! It's not that Master and I did not stop them, it's just that at the beginning, there weren't many people, Master and I had to stop them, so how could we be patient? These people are all experts in martial arts, one is that we can't stop them, and two is that we don't want to form a feud with the Central Plains Sect. "Helpless, Master urged disciple to persuade the newcomer to come here. He left the island to find Martial Uncle, and the source of all evil comes from Martial Uncle. If he is stopped, then the unprovoked evil will be stopped." Tianxin sighed.

Everyone thought that was right. The culprit behind this was Brahma. If they could catch him, they would definitely leave behind their lives for the greedy. This was indeed: lost brothers searching for each other, defeated Jin Han also carefree; all the world was inspired by desire, the wind and clouds converging on the island of Zhi Hua.