Chapter 435

Gu Muran opened it and took a look, she recognized it was her own handwriting.

A few short words made her feel a dull pain in her heart.

It was like being pierced into the heart by a sharp knife and kept stirring.

"Brother Ran..." Shang Sze looked at Gu Muran with an expression like an abandoned child.

For a moment, he didn't know how to persuade him, nor did he know what to say.

The uncle driver was still waiting for them at the foot of the mountain. When he saw the two people reappearing, their expressions seemed to be different from before. He didn't dare to ask too loudly, "Shall we go back now?"

Gu Muran was still holding the envelope in his hand.

She looked back at the mountain, her voice was a little illusory: "Go back."

And at the same time.

Tong Ling Temple.

After the little monk went up the mountain, he immediately went back and forth to report to the abbot.

At this moment, their abbot was standing beside the sandalwood tree, looking down the mountain.

"Master Abbot, the envelope has been delivered."

The abbot said: "I see, you go down."

It rained last night, and the air was exceptionally fresh.

Gu Muran sat in the car, watching the scenery outside the car constantly moving backwards.

She glanced at the time, it was only half past one, and she looked at the driver uncle: "Please take us to the Mystic Association."

Along the way, Gu Muran mostly looked at the scenery outside the window, and only opened his mouth to say such a sentence.

Shang Sze was a little worried about Gu Muran. After getting off the car, he was still a few hundred meters away from the Mystic Masters Association.

They walked there.

Shang Size: "Brother Ran, are you okay?"

"It's okay, don't leak what happened today."

"I see."

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The Mystic Masters Association is also relatively busy.

Xuanhua was not there, Chonglu was busy investigating the matter in Xishan Village.

"Young master, why are you here?" Chong Lu was surprised to see Gu Muran.

Gu Muran said concisely, "I want to investigate something."

Chong Lu didn't ask anything, but led Gu Muran to the Library Pavilion, "Does the Young Master need my help?"

"I want to check the Tongling Temple."

"Tong Ling Temple?" Chong Lu was startled, "I remember it was here, when I checked the information two days ago, I even saw it."

Chonglu kept chattering: "Why would the young master suddenly want to investigate Tongling Temple? Tongling Temple is absolutely upright. I remember that the abbot and patriarch of Tongling Temple are still close friends."

The patriarch at Chonglukou is Master Guoshi.

"Forgotten friendship?"

"That's right." Zhong Lu smiled: "You probably don't know, back then, the Master National Teacher descended from the sky to stabilize the war, and after the war ended, it was the first abbot of Tongling Temple who proposed to confer the title of Master National Teacher. "

"Look at the records above, and within a few years of the National Teacher's reign, the abbot often discussed and communicated with the National Teacher."

"However, after the patriarch left, the ancestors of my Xuanmen did not allow Xuanmen to have any dealings with Tongling Temple. Moreover, it is said that this Tongling Temple refused any mystic masters to go..."

"Some people say, did the first abbot of Tongling Temple have conflicts with the patriarch?"

Conflict?

Gu Muran was sure that the last sentence must be false.

She knew why the mystic master was not allowed to go to Tongling Temple.

Because——

There is a remnant of her back then.

[Don't go up, the remnant soul, if you unite, the soul will disappear, and the catastrophe will come. 】

Here are ten short words on the envelope.

There is a causal blood evil in her body, which should be left over from that year.

What happened back then, that she actually stripped her own soul.

I just don't know if this ray of remnant soul has any memories of that year?