Two days ago, Qin Tiexin was still in the small courtyard thinking about how his senior brother would arrange it. Today, the news has spread throughout Ten Thousand Stars City.
Hundreds of monks surrounded and killed, a big explosion, a crater dozens of miles away, and the bead taken from the Nascent Soul Realm Demon Beast Spirit Bone. Everything was connected, and even the evidence was ready.
He even suspected that the person who asked the question in the first place and the cloaked monk who served as the "witness" were probably arranged by his senior brother.
But that's not necessarily the case. The half-scorched face cannot be faked, and the injuries on the body are even more real. It would be even better if the person the senior brother found was actually a monk who was really affected by the explosion. Telling only half of the truth would be the most convincing.
At this time, Liu Qing is in a state of death without any evidence.
Dead people will not be traced. Even if someone is suspicious, they can only find out the result of a dead person.
And that bead has filled in the last doubt. That bead is probably one of the beads on the bracelet, but it is a fake that the senior brother asked someone to imitate. But the material is the same, and it was taken from the ancient Nascent Soul Realm Demon Beast Spirit Bone. Who can tell the authenticity from the fake?
He suddenly remembered what Chen Xi said that day.
"I'll make a similar fake, let the substitute take it with me, and destroy it together. This way no one will pay attention to you for the time being."
It turns out that the so-called "similar fake" does not mean that the appearance is similar, but that the material is the same. Chen Xi got a real Nascent Soul Realm Demon Beast Spirit Bone bead from somewhere, and placed it outside the explosion for people to discover.
The real explosion, the real Spirit Bone beads, the real injured monk, are all real. The only fake one is Liu Qing himself.
The most convincing thing is when true and false are mixed together.
If there is only one flaw here, it is that the entire Pure Land Chan Temple treasure is not in the hands of "Liu Qing", but in the hands of the six people in front of him.
But only these six people knew about this matter, and Senior Brother Chen Xi also narrowed the risk to these six people.
As long as they don't make a big show of saying that they have obtained Pure Land Chan Temple's greatest treasure, then suspicion will never be attracted to Qin Tiexin.
Senior brother's methods are incredible!
Qin Tiexin looked away, and happened to hear Liu Suifeng whispering from the side, "Who is this Liu Qing? There is such a big movement."
Lin Chuan didn't answer him, took a deep breath and whispered, "Get out of here first."
The group of people stopped stopping and quickly walked down the stairs, walked through the hall, and walked out of the teahouse. When passing the table of the cloaked monk, Qin Tiexin did not look back, but only glanced at it with his peripheral vision.
The man was still drinking tea, half of his charred face was hidden in the shadow of the cloak, and his expression could not be seen clearly. The knuckles on his right hand holding the tea cup turned white, as if he was still haunted by the fear of the explosion. The hot steam of the spiritual tea rose from the rim of the cup, blurring the lower half of his face.
Qin Tiexin withdrew his gaze and followed everyone out of the teahouse.
Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not mention the conversation that took place in the teahouse, as if "Liu Qing" had nothing to do with them.
The sunshine outside was very good. Lin Chuan thought for a while and said to everyone, "There are a few things that I need to explain to you."
When several people heard Lin Chuan's extremely serious voice, they all paid attention.
"Xu Ying, those Law Artifact don't need to be sold for the time being. You can find a shop to melt them and refine them into spiritual materials. If you really want to sell them, they should be sold after at least one year. If you can, don't use them as much as possible."
Xu Ying nodded, indicating that he knew the seriousness of it.
"Also, Fellow Daoist Ling."
Seeing Lin Chuan mention his name, Ling Shuyao cheered up a bit, probably because it was related to the batch of Jade Slip.
"Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, I still hope that the batches of Jade Slip will not be put on the shelves for sale at the same time, but can be sold in batches. If fellow Daoist Ling feels embarrassed, we can return the Spirit Stone and we will handle the Jade Slip by ourselves."
Sure enough, Ling Shuyao heard this and shook his head, "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Lin. I have to study this batch of Jade Slip myself first, classify it and even re-engrave it. It will take a year at the fastest, and we Imperial Dao Arts Workshop will definitely not put this kind of good thing on the shelves at the same time."
"Then I would like to thank Fellow Daoist Ling." Lin Chuan nodded towards Ling Shuyao and continued to transmit messages to everyone.
"This matter is too important. You must keep it confidential. I just went to Pure Land Chan Temple to find Senior Brother Ming, and then left Pure Land Chan Temple immediately. I have never been to the second, third, and fourth floors. Do you understand?"
"This may be related to your safety. The monk named 'Liu Qing' is dead. No matter what, once people know that we were the last ones to leave Pure Land Chan Temple in that war, and we even got the last treasure, eyes will definitely focus on us."
"For the safety of all fellow Daoists, please keep it confidential. We are a unit. Once someone discovers the clues, no one can survive alone!"
Seeing what Lin Chuan said was serious, several people realized the seriousness of this matter, and they all nodded heavily towards Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan then breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said, "Everyone, please go out as little as possible these days, rest at home, and prepare for Skills Trial and Arena Trial. The team's subsequent gatherings have also been cancelled. If necessary, we will contact you through a single line. Okay, let's disband here."
Several people dispersed at the door of the tea house. Liu Suifeng and Du Heng walked to the west of the city, Xu Ying returned to the Jade Cauldron Pill Pavilion, and Ling Shuyao returned to Imperial Dao Arts Workshop After E and Qin Tiexin informed Ling Shuyao of the type of martial arts they needed, they also followed Lin Chuan to Lin Residence.
A few people didn't notice that just as they dispersed, a small insect, thinner than a hair, was attached to the corners of the six people's clothes, floating gently with the clothes.
The insect was completely transparent, as thin as a cicada's wing, and lay motionless in the folds of clothes. Unless Divine Sense specially scanned it, it would not be found at all.
At this moment, the few words Lin Chuan said through the sound transmission outside the teahouse were actually taken in by the insect without missing a word, and turned into some kind of extremely subtle fluctuations, which were transmitted to an unknown cave.
The light inside the cave was dim, with only a few pieces of Spirit Stone's light embedded in the stone wall, barely illuminating a small area.
Chen Xi is sitting cross-legged in the center of the stone platform, with a puppet in front of him, which has a similar face to Chen Xi.
His eyes slowly opened, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he whispered to himself.
"This kid is a bit interesting."
Lin Chuan had indeed guessed that Liu Qing was Mingjue. This "Liu Qing self-destruction" incident not only did not dispel his doubts, but made him more confirmed.
But he didn't tell the truth and even covered it up for Qin Tiexin.
This kind of eyesight and this way of doing things made him a little impressed. Qin Tiexin, this junior fellow student, is very reckless himself, and the people he has made friends with are not bad at all.
Chen Xi closed his eyes again, and a burst of light flashed beside him. The figure on the stone platform swayed like ripples on the water and disappeared. There was no breath in the cave, as if no one had ever been there.