Chai Xian ... Jingxin's eyes flickered, and he said without changing his expression, "
"Almsgiver, why are you here?"
"And why is the master here?" Chai Xian asked with a frown.
Jingxin put away the Golden alms bowl and stared at the black-robed man a few feet away.
"Junior Brother and I used Jingyuan to lure the snake out of its hole, using the Vajra divine skill of the Buddhist sect to lure out the person behind the scenes. I chased all the way to the mountain and met you by chance."
At this point, the handsome monk put his palms together and said with a benevolent expression, "
"Amitabha, benefactor Chai, put down your butcher's knife and turn back to the shore."
"It turns out that master is the same as the rest of the foolish people, and has determined that I am the murderer," Chai Xian said in a deep voice.
Jingxin's expression didn't change as he pressed his palms together and said, ""If you're not the murderer, why are you here?"
