"Brother Tang Zuo, it's getting late, let's go to bed!".

An hour later, Jin Suyi suggested.

After Tang Zuo took care of Zen Master Kuyun, the whole world became quiet. At this moment, Tang Zuo and Jin Suyi had finished taking a bath. Now they were sitting by the stove, and their bodies had warmed up.

"Well, go to sleep!"

After Tang Zuo nodded, he stood up and walked into the room.

What he and Jin Suyi wanted was a two-bedroom suite, which was just enough for each person to have a room.

Soon Tang Zuo got into bed and got into bed, and soon he fell asleep.

"Hey, what's going on? Why are you so warm?"

In his sleep, Tang Zuo said confusedly.

He felt that there was a warm object holding him at the moment.

Because he was deeply sleepy, Tang Zuo's head was also in a daze. He immediately thought that he was dreaming.

"It seems that I miss Ziyao too much, that's why I have such a strange dream!"

Tang Zuo murmured in his heart, and he hugged the warm object in a daze.

It’s just a dream anyway, so what’s there to be afraid of?

...

Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, someone is ringing the bell at the headquarters of Kuyun Temple.

Kuyun Temple is not only one of the fifteen major cultivation forces in the Wangbai Mountains, but also the top force among the fifteen major cultivation forces.

The headquarters of Kuyun Temple is located on the 3,000-meter-high Kuyun Peak. It is different from other cultivation sects and forces. There are many temples on the top of this peak, and someone will ring the bell every hour.

In the snowy night, there is a figure flying on the white wall towards Kuyun Peak. He is none other than Zen Master Kuyun.

After being kicked by Tang Zuo and having his right arm cut off, Zen Master Kuyun's mouth was still tilting in pain, which made him almost unable to fly up Kuyun Peak.

"Damn it, if I don't kill that damn Tang Zuozi, I, Kuyun, will never be a human being!"

After flying to the top of the peak, Zen Master Kuyun stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead, cursing in his mouth.

Soon, he returned to his residence, Zenyin Temple.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as Zen Master Kuyun walked into the gate of Zenyin Temple, he bumped into his great disciple Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was shocked when he saw that Zen Master Kuyun's right arm was missing.

"Stop asking, get me hot water and a medicine kit quickly!"

Zen Master Kuyun said.

With a serious look on his face, he walked directly into the main hall of Zenyin Temple.

"Master, this is the hot water you asked for, and I also called Divine Doctor Zhou here!"

Soon, Chen Feng brought a basin of hot water to Zen Master Kuyun. Behind him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and carrying a medicine box.

"kindness!"

After Zen Master Kuyun nodded, the middle-aged man began to treat his wounds.

During this process, Zen Master Kuyun gritted his teeth in pain, and the sweat on his forehead was pouring out.

"Master Ku, it's done!"

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat and said.

"Chen Feng, prepare the car, I'm going to see the temple master!"

Zen Master Kuyun ordered.

A luxurious carriage quickly left the Zenyin Temple and headed for the Shengguang Temple where the temple owner lived.

"Well, feel comfortable, try harder!"

The temple director of Kuyun Temple, Kuyun Immortal Lord, has his eyes closed at the moment, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Behind Kuyun Immortal, stood a young girl with long legs and well-proportioned facial features, just like a doll.

Although Kuyun Temple is called a temple, and the people in the temple are all bald monks, they are not afraid of anything. They are proficient in wine, meat, sex, and wealth, and are even crazier than many cultivators who are not monks.

!

"Temple, the temple chief, the great protector is here!"

At this moment, a person ran into the living room where Kuyun Immortal Lord was in a panic.

"The Great Protector is here, is there anything strange about this? Why are you so flustered?"

Immortal Kuyun said angrily.

The person who came in was none other than Qian Xikang, the great steward of Shengguang Temple. Kuyun Immortal Lord and Kuyun Zen Master were the two most powerful people in Kuyun Temple. They met every day and saw Qian Xikang in a panic.

, Kuyun Immortal Lord was immediately unhappy.

"No, no, temple chief, the great protector is missing an arm!"

After Qian Xikang composed himself, he shook his head and said.

Just after he saw Zen Master Kuyun, he hurriedly came to report to Immortal Kuyun.

Zen Master Kuyun was the number two figure in Kuyun Temple. Seeing that his arms had been chopped off, Qian Xikang was really shocked.

"What are you talking about? The Great Protector's arm was cut off? Qian Xikang, are you kidding me?"

Immortal Kuyun was stunned for a moment and then said sternly.

"No, I'm not kidding, it's absolutely true!"

Qian Xikang shook his head and said.

"The Great Protector went to avenge his fifth brother. The fat and thin evil spirits are only at the seventh level of King Realm. How could he have his arm cut off?"

Kuyun Immortal Lord frowned and said.

"Temple Master, I suffered a big loss this time when I went down the mountain. It was really miserable!"

At this moment, Zen Master Kuyun strode in directly from outside.

Whoosh!

Seeing that Zen Master Kuyun really had lost his right arm, Immortal Kuyun stood up abruptly, with a shocked expression on his face: "Great Protector, what is going on? Who was responsible for your arm?"
Chapter completed!