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The theft of the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree caused an uproar in Lingshan. Almost all Buddhist cultivators in Lingshan took action and began searching throughout the South China Sea.

Monk Guanzhen was furious. He and the senior officials of Lingshan analyzed it for a long time, trying to analyze the most likely real culprit.

The height of the purple bamboo ancestral tree is obvious to everyone. It would be impossible to dig out the ancestral tree from the purple bamboo forest in just a few days. However, the murderer did it under their noses, which made everyone very happy.

Surprised!

It is impossible for an ordinary Qiankun bag to hold the ancestral tree, not even an extra-large Qiankun bag!

Who did this?

Monk Guanzhen hesitated for a long time, and finally set his sights on the past life boat. The past old man had just arrived at Lingshan, and Yang Bo visited Lingshan again. Then the theft of the purple bamboo ancestral tree occurred. If this incident had nothing to do with the past life old man

, no one will believe it!

However, in order to prevent anything from happening to the old man in the past, Lingshan has been sending people to keep an eye on the past life boat these days.

Monk Guanzhen arrived near the monitoring point, and he sent someone to bring back the Buddhist cultivator who was monitoring the situation.

"In the past few days, has there been any movement on the ship after death? Who has disembarked and who has returned to the ship!"

The Buddhist cultivator in charge of monitoring reported the recent situation of the ship of death. Also handed in were the monitoring logs of the past few days, which detailed the situation of the ship of death.

Monk Guanzhen checked the monitoring log and saw that Yang Bo went out last night and roasted a chicken in the woods. What kind of operation was this?

However, there was another person sent out on the afterlife ship. It seemed that he was going to investigate something. He went to Fangshi near Lingshan. This was a good breakthrough!

Monk Guanzhen is not willing to break up with the old man in the past life easily, because he knows very well that with the strength of the old man in the past life, even if the entire Lingshan Mountain is staked, he may not be able to win. He needs to do a good job in peripheral work and determine the whereabouts of the ancestral tree as soon as possible!

After passing through the fourth village, Monk Guanzhen said: "We need to strengthen surveillance here. You take me to Fangshi. We will catch that person and we must understand their purpose!"

The Buddhist cultivator in charge of monitoring was a little surprised, "Abbott, does the theft of the ancestral tree have anything to do with the deceased old man?"

Monk Guanzhen waved his hand, "Don't ask any more questions about this matter. Take me to Fangshi immediately. We must find out the truth as soon as possible!"

The two of them set off quickly without hesitation.

Fangshi is not far from here. When Huang Yuren came out, there was a Buddhist cultivator in Lingshan who had been following him, so the two of them quickly found the Buddhist cultivator who was following him.

Monk Guanzhen quickly figured out Huang Yuren's movements. Huang Yuren arrived in Fangshi, went to several places, and seemed to have released some news.

This is Lingshan's territory. Monk Guanzhen spoke, and soon the owner of a Buddhist utensils shop was brought over.

The boss was shocked when he saw Monk Guanzhen. Without any hesitation, he told what Huang Yuren had inquired about.

Huang Yuren is inquiring about the situation of Zizhu. He wants to get Zizhu seedlings!

The next few bosses also said the same thing one after another!

Monk Guanzhen frowned. He was now very sure that Yang Bo and his group wanted to get the purple bamboo seedlings. As soon as the other party came to Lingshan, they did not hide this. They even asked him for it on the spot, but he refused!

Now it seems that Yang Bo still hasn't given up, and sent people out to inquire about the information, hoping to get the purple bamboo seedlings from the black market.

From this point of view alone, there is no way to judge whether Yang Bo is suspected?

Guan Zhen was still hesitating, but Guan Jing who was following him couldn't help but said: "Arrest this person immediately!"

Guanzhen waved his hand, "If you do this, you will break up with the old man in the past!"

Guan Jing snorted coldly, "Senior brother, you have always been hesitant in doing things, but this time it is different. If we cannot recover the ancestral tree early, I am afraid that the purple bamboo ancestral tree will most likely be taken away!"

"This time, in order to regain the ancestral tree, I would not hesitate to fight to the death with the deceased old man!"

"We have just arrested one of his subordinates. As long as we can find the truth, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Guan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that every minute and every second is very precious now. They must find the ancestral tree as soon as possible, otherwise the purple bamboo ancestral tree will be taken out of Lingshan and there will be no possibility of finding it back in the future.

sex!

As a result, his appointment as the abbot of Lingshan will be infamy for thousands of years, and he will be a disgrace to the ancestors of Lingshan!

Guan Zhen nodded, "Catch!"

Huang Yuren's cultivation was not weak, but when faced with the encirclement of the Destiny Realm monks from Lingshan, he didn't have much power to resist and was directly caught in front of Guan Zhen.

Huang Yuren looked at Monk Guanzhen in confusion. He recognized Guanzhen and quickly bowed and saluted, "Greetings to Abbot Guanzhen!"

Guan Zhen stared at him, "What is Fellow Daoist Yang's real name?"

Huang Yuren didn't dare not answer, "Yang Bo!"

Guanzhen then asked: "Why did the old man from the past send you here?"

Huang Yuren looked around. At this time, there were five people in the Destiny Realm Buddhist cultivators standing in the room. Before it got dark, there was noise outside. Naturally, he had already inquired about the news and learned that

He was panicked when his ancestral tree was stolen.

Huang Yuren was sent here to look for the purple bamboo seedlings, but he was unwilling to do so. After all, this was the territory of Lingshan, which was dominated by Buddhist cultivators. He came here inconspicuous and was very likely to be caught by the Buddhist cultivators in Lingshan.

At this time, facing the abbot of Lingshan, Huang Yuren did not dare to hide anything, so he had to say: "Fellow Taoist Yang asked for purple bamboo in Lingshan but failed. He wants me to come to Lingshanfang City to look for purple bamboo seedlings!"

Monk Guanzhen snorted coldly, "You know that Zizhu is taboo in Lingshan, so why did you agree to this? Aren't you afraid that if the matter doesn't work out and you are exposed, you will be killed by Lingshan?"

Huang Yuren was helpless, "Abbot Guanzhen, I am not willing to agree to this, but Yang Bo is forcing me, so I dare not disagree!"

"You also know that with the strength of the deceased old man, I have no room to resist!"

Monk Guanzhen snorted coldly, "Did Yang Bo tell you about the theft of the Purple Bamboo Ancestral Tree?"

Huang Yuren was covered in cold sweat. He guessed that the matter might be related to Yang Bo, but he did not expect that he would be found out so quickly.

However, Huang Yuren has been hanging out for many years. He is not stupid and cannot admit it. After all, Yang Bo really didn't tell him about this. He shook his head and said: "He just told me to come and buy purple bamboo seedlings. There is not much else."

explain!"

Guan Jing stood aside and couldn't help but said, "Abbott, I think he is not willing to tell the truth at all. He can only tell the truth if he is tortured!"

"The situation is urgent and we can't waste any more time. If the death ship really escapes, we will have no chance!"

Guan Zhen nodded, "Leave it to you!"
Chapter completed!