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Chapter 632

The two of them, Long Yan in front and Fang Lin behind, kept walking for a long distance before Long Yan stopped, pointed at the ruined temple next to him and said.

"This is where Zhiyuan and I agreed to meet yesterday. He said that he would come here to find him as soon as the plan succeeds."

Fang Lin nodded after listening, then opened his clairvoyant eyes to investigate, and found that there was indeed a familiar person here, Zhiyuan was in this ruined temple.

"You let my friend go. This matter has nothing to do with him. Come to me if you can!"

Before Fang Lin could say anything, he didn't expect that Zhiyuan was quite loyal and came directly to the courtyard of the ruined temple.

"Yeah?

Although the words are light, the two of you have ruined my good deeds over and over again, so this debt cannot be settled so easily!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lin took the initiative and raised his hand to punch out. Zhiyuan also reacted quickly, stretching out his hands to punch hard.

After the two people collided like this, Zhiyuan was not at a disadvantage, which made Fang Lin feel surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"Come again!"

Fang Lin shouted loudly, raised his hand to incite slightly, then lightly waved his palm and walked straight towards Zhiyuan.

This seemingly light palm contained the cultivation of a powerful Jindan monk, and directly condensed a cyan palm print in the air.

The green palm prints advanced slowly, and long gaps opened up on the ground. Zhiyuan seemed to close his eyes and concentrate, and then he shouted loudly, revealing his snake body, and then raised his thick tail to meet it.

"boom!"

The cyan palm print collided with the snake's tail, and the palm print shattered and disappeared, but the snake's tail had been injured and hung limply in the air, like a broken arm.

"Pfft!"

Zhiyuan transformed into a half-human form again. The snake-headed mouth opened and spat out a pool of bright red blood. He staggered and barely managed to steady his steps and looked at Fang Lin.

"Why don't you kill me?"

As the person who collided head-on with Fang Lin, Zhiyuan knew that he was no match for Fang Lin the moment the snake's tail came into contact with the palm print. The level of cultivation between the two was too different.

But now he could barely stand. He only damaged the snake's tail. The result of this battle was obvious. Fang Lin had stopped.

"When did I say I was going to kill you?"

Fang Lin smiled with his hands behind his back, and the look he looked at Zhiyuan was not one of hatred but a hint of appreciation.

In fact, after Long Yan told Fang Lin that the reason why the two of them went to the winery was simply to use the abundant spiritual power to practice there, he no longer had the murderous intention.

Everything in the world that has an orifice has a spirit. It is really rare to practice and evolve from the initial spirit to the point where it can transform into a human form with just one step.

So Fang Lin had a plan in mind. He didn't want to kill them, but wanted to make them surrender to him with absolute strength and let them be used for his own purposes.

"Then why are you pressing so hard?"

Although Zhiyuan was defeated at this time, his tone of voice was neither humble nor arrogant. With this character, he was a rare talent.

"how?

You almost ruined my reputation and caused my winery to close down, so I can’t even beat you to vent my anger?”

After Fang Lin said this, Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"The matter has come to this. I am defeated in battle, and I am Long Yan's brother. If you want to kill or hack him, I will bear the responsibility alone!"

Zhiyuan cupped his hands and closed his eyes after speaking, quite intent on sacrificing his life to save Long Yan.

Fang Lin shook his head, walked lightly to Zhiyuan's side and said.

"I didn't expect that you, as an elder brother, are so selfish. You have to bear all the good things yourself?"

Hearing this, Long Yan was stunned and didn't understand Fang Lin's reasoning. Zhiyuan opened his eyes and looked in disbelief.

"Don't worry, you two. I have no intention of killing you. Since you need to practice in my winery, then just go and practice!"

"Is this true?"

"really!"

"really?"

"really!"

"But there's a condition!"

"But it doesn't matter!"

Fang Lin's words made Zhiyuan and Long Yan burst into tears of joy on the spot.

The two of them originally dreamed of transforming into a winery and set their sights on the winery. However, Fang Lin's cultivation level was too high and they thought they were going to die now. However, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, they were able to go to the winery to practice openly.

"You two go to the winery to practice, and you have to change your identity, so that if someone comes to attack you, you can come forward to help my winery and the villagers of Fenghuang Village alleviate the crisis. As long as you agree to this, you can go to practice!"

After hearing this, Long Yan kept nodding his head, thinking that this condition was too simple, but seeing Zhiyuan next to him still looking suspicious, he couldn't help but persuade him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?

It would be a pity not to agree to such a good condition!"

Unexpectedly, Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop Long Yan, and then looked at the ruined temple aside. The statues inside had long since collapsed. Only a nine-ring tin staff and a scripture were still placed on the incense table in the main hall.

"Boss Fang, you just said that you want the two of us to change our identities and not appear as snake demons again. Are there any requirements for this changed identity?"

"There is no requirement. I won't let you turn into snake monsters just to avoid disturbing the villagers."

"Then this identity is confirmed. From now on, the two of us will be the disciples of Master Hongyi of Wanyin Temple!"

After hearing this, Fang Lin was still chewing on the Chinese character Wen Jue and felt that the name was good, but Long Yan on the side suddenly burst into tears.

"You...you mean that the two of us will appear in the world under the name of Master again?

But the master is already dead!"

"What's the harm?

As long as the Buddha Dharma exists, Master will always be immortal!"

After Zhiyuan finished speaking, Fang Lin agreed happily, and then took the two of them back to the nursing home.

At this time, the nursing home was in chaos, and some people even wanted to call the police to arrest Yu Changsheng and others.

Fang Lin appeared in front of the leaderless winery staff at this time, causing everyone to finally put down their worries and rush over to prepare to report the situation.

"Needless to say, I already understand the general situation. You only need to follow the plan I will tell you next to resolve the crisis!"

Fang Lin then arranged for the staff to divide into three groups. The first group went to appease the elderly in the nursing home and told them that there was nothing wrong with the wine. Yu Changsheng's fainting was just a scene directed and performed by the winery. In order to catch the elderly people in the winery,

Just a traitor.

The people on the second and third routes said the same thing, except that they wanted to appease the outside audience and find the media respectively to make a statement first, lest people with ulterior motives get ahead of them and smear the winery.

Such a vigorous and resolute arrangement was admired by all the employees present. After Fang Lin finished speaking, they immediately divided into three groups to start operations. Fang Lin, Zhiyuan and Long Yan, who had already become invisible, came to another room in the nursing home.

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