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Chapter 1001

However, the three of them did not dare to stay even half a step along the way, because they knew very well that these smelly monks from Shaolin Temple would be chasing after them, hurrying and hurrying.

If it was too late and they were caught by these stinky monks from Shaolin Temple, let’s not talk about the rest for now. Anyway, all the painstaking efforts put in by Master Shi Lin would be completely in vain.

Furthermore, Master Shi Lin gave his precious life to protect the three of them, but how could the three of them be willing to let Master Shi Lin die in peace.

But how could he be willing to let Master Shi Lin’s spirit in heaven never rest in peace?

In this way, they walked for a whole hour. At the end, the three of them finally went down the mountain and walked on Kangzhuang Avenue, walking quickly from west to east.

We entered the city at dusk that day and found an inn to stay in.

Master Shi Lin's body is still cold, and those stinky monks in the Shaolin Temple are bent on obtaining the "Celestial Silkworm Jue". Therefore, even if Wang Junyuan thinks that Master Shi Lin's body should be buried in the Shaolin Temple, he may not be able to do it.

So they simply buried Master Shi Lin's body in the mountain behind the inn. Although it was not a fallen leaf returning to its roots, it could not be left out all the time.

This is disrespectful to the deceased.

After the three of them finished their work, it was already dark. They returned to the inn, bought some meals from the waiter, and ate them all while sitting at the table.

After eating, the three of them stared blankly at the roof, leaning on their seats and saying nothing.

Zhao Rui thought to himself: No matter what, the power of this "Celestial Silkworm Art" is really rare in the world, so what about Murong Chunyu?

What about Wang Po? What about Wang Qiuxue?

To be honest, all these people mixed together are not enough to drink a pot of the iceberg of "Celestial Silkworm Art". In this world, the only person who possesses "Celestial Canker Art" is Master Shi Lin.

However, Master Shi Lin died such a tragic death, which is so sad and so painful!

Zhao Rui then thought again: Master Shi Lin recited the "Celestial Canker Secrets" to Wang Junyuan and Murong Chunyu before he died. Murong Chunyu would marry me sooner or later. If Murong Chunyu could recite this "Celestial Canker Secrets" earlier,

I have thoroughly understood the scriptures.

I asked Murong Chunyu to teach me the "Tiancan Jue", and by that time I will be a first-rate master in the world, hehe! This is called a blessing in disguise.

After a long time, the young monk Wang Junyuan suddenly slapped the case, stood up quickly, gritted his teeth and said: "No, I have to kill him, I want to avenge my master."

"If I can't avenge this blood feud, I won't be able to swallow this breath until I die!"

Murong Chunyu happened to have the same intention at this time, and threw the teapot on the ground. He heard a crisp "crack" sound, and Murong Chunyu unsheathed the sword beside the table.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him back if he says he will. All those stinky monks in the Shaolin Temple will have to use their lives to pay for Master Shi Lin's life. Blood debt will be repaid with blood!"

The two people said this, turned around and rushed out of the inn.

Zhao Rui's expression changed and he was shocked. He quickly rushed to the front of the two of them, stretched out his arms to firmly block their way, and said in a hurry: "Are you stupid? I'll ask you.

Two of you, are you stupid or not?"

Wang Junyuan was still feeling sad and frightened at this time.


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