Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Fang Lin, and everyone was full of curiosity. In this dilapidated temple, are there any other treasures worthy of his attention?
"Let's put it into perspective first. Abbot, I still need you to do me a favor."
Fang Lin suddenly said with a sly look in the corner of his mouth.
Originally, Fang Lin really planned to take the things and leave, but just now, he suddenly changed his mind, and a clever plan to lure the snake out of the hole was instantly born in his mind.
"Donor, please tell me. I will fight with swords, mountains of fire, and seas of fire."
"Now that you are all fully recovered, it is time to visit your abbot."
Fang Lin smiled calmly and said.
"Okay, I already understand the donor's intention.
The temple is very simple, so I would like to ask the three donors to rest first."
The abbot was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Fang Lin meant, looked at each other and smiled before saying.
The people in the temple did not dare to forget the life-saving grace. Although they did not understand the deep meaning, it was both Fang Lin's order and the abbot's intention. After making simple preparations, everyone left the temple gate, leaving only two monks to take care of the three of them.
"Hey, Fang Lin, what are you doing?
Knowing that it is impossible for them to see the old abbot."
As soon as he returned to the meditation room, before Fang Lin had time to rest, Nan Tiexin rushed in with a trace of anger and said in a questioning tone.
"Tsk tsk... There seems to be no one around! Miss Nan is so eager to discuss our skills behind closed doors with me?"
"You...Fang Lin, I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now."
He was almost angry to death, and Nan Tiexin's temper instantly weakened a bit.
"Didn't you already guess everything?"
"Are you doubting Nanfu?"
"Isn't Nanfu worthy of suspicion?"
"I believe this matter has nothing to do with Nanfu.
If you don’t believe me, let’s make a bet that your attempt to lure a snake out of its hole will definitely end in failure.”
"Okay! What are you betting on?"
"If I win, you have to come back to Nanfu with me to apologize.
If I lose, it's up to you."
Nantie is determined and committed to the railway line.
"Okay, you lose."
Fang Lin said confidently.
"Okay, you asked for this."
After coldly saying a word, Nan Tiexin immediately flung his sleeves angrily and walked away.
As the eldest daughter of Nanfu, Nan Tiexi has grown up in Nanfu since she was a child. Although she knows that Nanfu is usually domineering, she will never believe that Nanfu will do such unscrupulous things to kill people.
Although she is called the Iron Lady, Nan Tiexin has never killed anyone since she took charge of Nanfu's industry.
At most, the troublemakers will be disabled to show the majesty of Nanfu.
Nanfu is evil and Nantie recognizes it.
But Nan Tiexin didn't believe it if Nan Mansion was cruel and inhumane.
In other words, she didn't believe that Nanfu, whom she had loved for more than twenty years, was what Fang Lin described.
In other words, she was worried that Fang Lin would misunderstand her and think that she was also the kind of crazy person.
The reason why he didn't stop and persuade her was because Fang Lin knew that Nan Tiexin had good intentions in her heart and wanted her to see the true face of Nan Mansion clearly.
After Nan Tiexin left, Fang Lin sat cross-legged, running the Huilong Jue and the golden elixir in his body, trying to absorb the spiritual stones to make a breakthrough.
But the reward in the end was minimal, or even none at all.
"No way?
It seems that we must quickly obtain the soul of the Fuxi Divine Clan!"
After several failures, Fang Lin's eyes flashed with a sharp light and he murmured to himself.
Nearly two hours passed quickly while Fang Lin was practicing, and all the monks from Huai'an Temple had already rushed back.
As Nan Tiexin expected, they were kicked out by the people of Nanfu without seeing the old abbot.
After taking a look at Nan Tiexin's rather proud eyes, Fang Lin also showed a faint smile on his lips.
Because he had already guessed this outcome, and his purpose was not to bring back the old abbot, because that was something that was simply impossible to realize.
Fang Lin had only one purpose, and that was to let the people of Nanfu know the situation in Huai'an Temple and let them know that the lives of the monks were completely out of danger.
Based on these days of investigation, Fang Lin has briefly summarized the situation in Seoul Province.
Nanfu wants his own life and wants to find the strongest body in the world for the remnants of the Fuxi Clan, and all their methods are based on this King of Kitchen Competition.
As for how to obtain one's own body, the specific method must still be found in those eminent monks and Taoists.
If you want to obtain the soul of the Fuxi God Clan, you must first break the conspiracy of Nanfu. The Kitchen King Competition is a necessary way, but Huai'an Temple is the best gap.
As for the Zhu family, their conspiracy and appetite must be greater than that of Nanfu, otherwise they would not have held several consecutive Chef King Competitions.
Apart from the fact that they were looking for a medium to strengthen warriors, Fang Lin didn't know any other information yet.
As night gradually fell, the monks also managed to buy some daily necessities and eat for the first time in six months.
"What's coming is coming."
During the meal, Fang Lin suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and spoke in a low tone.
"coming?
What's coming?
Killer?"
The frightened Jin Junxiu jumped up instantly and said slightly panicked.
"Donor Fang, this is a matter of our Huai'an Temple. We should not involve the donor. Please take your friends and leave from behind."
Not knowing Fang Lin's skills, as soon as he heard that someone was coming, the abbot immediately knew that it was an enemy and hurriedly asked Fang Lin.
"There are only five of us, don't worry, let's eat first."
Fang Lin smiled calmly and said.
"Donor Fang cannot joke about matters where human life is at stake.
You are our savior. Even if we risk our lives today, we will not let the benefactor be in danger."
“Pfft…there are only five people?
Scared me.
Everybody sit down and sit down, you don’t need to take action, it’s not enough for Mr. Fang to watch alone.”
Knowing Fang Lin's ability, Jin Junxiu's anxious heart immediately relaxed completely when he heard that there were only five people.
As if he himself was powerful, he said with a look of pride and disdain.
This little benefactor’s medical skills are so superb and his skills are so powerful?
Not a genius?
It is difficult for a person to achieve much if he studies one field all his life. Fang Lin's medical skills have already amazed the monks in the temple and they are like Bodhisattvas.
At this time, they only had this series of greetings in their minds, and they couldn't understand Fang Lin.
"Well, there are only five of them, but they are all peak Xuan-level warriors."
Fang Lin said casually.
Upon hearing the words "Xuan level peak warrior", Jin Junxiu, who was so proud just now, was so frightened that he fell to the ground, completely dumbfounded.
Although Kim Junsu is not a martial artist, he is well-known in Seoul Province and has hired dozens of bodyguards.
Among them was a Xuan-level warrior, the one who blocked a dart for him.
He is well aware of the terror of Xuan-level warriors. He can easily kill him with just a move of his hands and feet. How can he not be afraid?
"Don't look at me, that's definitely not from my Nanfu."
Nan Tiexin still didn't believe Fang Lin's speculation and snorted coldly.
