Chapter 3215: Xuan Tian Dan was stolen

Yuanchen said helplessly: "I also know that it is difficult for you to believe this, but it is the truth. Moreover, I will not hide from you, the Xuantian Pill was lost last night." Abbot Huijue lowered his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name, Inquired: "Fu Chen Guanzhu, I wonder if you can tell us what happened, maybe we can help."

   Yuanchen nodded, then stretched out his hand to welcome everyone into the cave. Just as Leng Xuan was about to walk towards the cave, he suddenly found that the Daoist who was beside him was gone. He clearly remembered that everyone came out together just now, and the Daoist was standing behind him. He couldn't help but ask the real person of Guigu: "Shenzhen, have you met the old Taoist priest?" The real person of Guigu stretched out his hand and pointed to the back, and said, "Isn't he... eh... Where did that old guy go?" Leng Xuan touched his nose and smiled bitterly. Even the real person of Guigu didn't notice it. The ability of this Daoist to sneak away is really amazing. The real Guigu waved his hand and said: "Okay, leave him alone, he will come back later." Leng Xuan responded, and then walked into the cave with everyone.

After everyone was seated, Yuan Chen slowly opened his mouth and said, "Everyone, about the theft of Xuantian Pill, Pindao is really ashamed. The reason why this happened is mainly because there are traitors in our Xuantian Temple. "When they heard this, everyone was shocked.

Yuan Chen shook his head and sighed softly, then continued: "Pin Dao has a close disciple, and he is responsible for his daily life. He has followed Pin Dao for more than ten years. Pin Dao has a habit of I have to drink a pot of strong mountain tea every night, and then meditate. Last night, after drinking the pot of tea, Pindao fell into a drowsiness unconsciously, and didn't wake up until this morning. It was at that time that I Only then did I realize that the Xuantian Pill was missing." As he spoke, he picked up a purple sand teapot on the table and continued, "May I ask all the fellow Daoists here, who is proficient in pharmacology?" Guigu The real person replied: "I will study it a little bit below." Yuan Chen nodded, walked to the real person of Guigu, reached out and handed the purple sand teapot to him, and said, "This is the teapot that the poor Taoist used to drink tea last night. "This fellow Daoist, please check it out to see if you can identify the medicine remaining in this teapot."

  Real Ghost Valley took over the purple sand teapot, then unscrewed the lid and shook it under his nose. After a while, he frowned and said, "There is a diffuse incense in it." After a while, he saw that some of the people present were suspicious, so he explained: "The diffuse incense is refined through a variety of medicinal materials. The incense is colorless, identifiable, and tasteless. Even a cultivator is difficult to detect. However, the materials for refining diffuse incense are not only complicated, but some of the medicinal materials are very precious, so in the world of comprehension, Dispersed incense is very rare." Leng Xuan asked inexplicably: "Shenzhen, since this diffused incense is colorless and tasteless, how did you identify it?" The real Guigu smiled and said, "There is nothing perfect in this world, and neither is diffused incense. Exception. The diffused incense melts in water, but after three hours, there will be an unpleasant fishy smell. There is such a smell left inside this purple sand teapot."

   Yuanchen nodded and said, "That's right. Pindao showed this purple clay pot in the hope that fellow Daoists would believe in Pindao."