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Chapter 297 Master Xuanku

Haoyue is empty, the breeze is slow.

Moonlight shined from the door seam into the Zen room, and Jiang Feng looked up at it.

Then he lowered his head and couldn't help but worry.

He was not anxious, but was three tons. After all, Ou Zhende only gave himself three months to catch Li Xiaocui. Now he doesn't know how long it will take.

What if it exceeds time, what will they be tortured by three tons?

Jiang Feng didn't dare to want to go down.

At this moment, there was a noisy footsteps outside, and then the door was opened. The four young monks carried one person in front of Jiang Feng, then quit and locked the door.

With the moonlight look at it, Jiang Feng was a thin old monk.

"Master! Master ..." Jiang Feng lay on the ground and shouted a few times, and found that the old monk did not respond.

"Oh! This inadvertent and unintentional! Do you even kill your companion?"

At this moment, the old monk opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng stunned, and then showed a smile, "Well! Master, are you not dead?"

"You are the person who deliberately sent it!" The old monk suddenly said an inexplicable words.

Jiang Feng shook his head, "Master, how can you say that? I was not here to be here. I don't know how long I have been closed. It is estimated that there are two or three months!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk sat over his knees, and then closed his eyes and didn't speak.

Jiang Feng saw that he no longer cared about himself, and closed his eyes to rest.

In this way, I do n’t know how long it ’s a long time, and finally someone came to the meal.

"Hey! Why is there only mine, no master?"

Jiang Feng asked puzzledly, but the monk who delivered the meal still ignored him, put the rice down and closed the door.

Jiang Feng had to look at the old monk, "Master, let's eat this meal!"

The old monk shook his head, "This master, you don't need to be discarded, I won't say the whereabouts of the sun, you tell him the intention, tell him not to be delusional."

"Master, you are afraid you have misunderstood." Jiang Feng shook his head, "If you don't eat it, I want to eat it."

The old monk closed his eyes and started to read the scriptures.

Until every night, the old monk may be hungry for too long, and he couldn't sit still, and he fell to the ground all at once.

Jiang Feng tried to climb the past, "Master, what are you? Are you hungry?"

"Come! Come on! This master is about to starve to death!"

"Chinch!"

The door was opened, and I had no intention of walking in.

"Jiang Feng, you should consider yourself! As long as you are willing to agree to the request of the Li family, I can let you now."

"snort!"

Jiang Feng said coldly: "I just trapped here for a lifetime, and I will never have the same flow with you!"

"Okay! Then you stay here for a lifetime!"

I have no intention to come to the old monk, "Old things, why don't you pretend to die? You pretend!"

"Let me see, when can you be hungry? You always ask me!"

The old monk still closed his eyes and didn't speak.

"snort!"

If you have no intention to leave your sleeves, you lock the door again.

At this time, there was another scolding and screaming next door.

"well!"

Jiang Feng sighed and clenched his fist, "If I can leave here one day, I must make the unintentional thousands of knives, and this temple has been turned into hell!"

"No! Not just this temple, the whole Xiliang is a hell. Why can no one manage the Li family and this unintentional monk?"

Just then, the old monk fell again.

"master……"

Seeing this, Jiang Feng hurriedly lifted the water in his bowl to the mouth of the old monk. "Master, why are you suffering? Drink water first!"

The old monk shook his head and looked at Jiang Feng.

"Little owner, see your face is not like a person who is like a big rape, and why should you walk with such people?"

"You drink saliva first!" Jiang Feng didn't wait for his consent, and hurriedly poured the water into his mouth.

He sighed: "Master, why do you always think that I and I have no intention are a group, I have been locked up here, do you still believe me?"

"You don't have to install it anymore." The old peace closed his eyes slowly and drank the water. He felt a lot more comfortable.

"Okay! What do you think is!" Jiang Feng had no intention of eating, and lying down by the way, not saying anything.

"Water! Water! I'm thirsty ..."

I don't know how long, the old monk suddenly made a weak voice.

"Master! Are you thirsty?" Jiang Feng looked at the old monk, and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his lips were like a dry earth.

"Come on! Come on, come soon, the master wants to drink water!"

However, no matter how he shouted, no one cares about him this time.

Seeing that the old monk became weaker and weaker, Jiang Feng had no choice but to bite his fingers and stuffed his fingers into the old monk's mouth.

The old monk sucked his mother's milk like a greedy baby. He seemed to be satisfied. The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes showed a smile.

Soon, the old monk's complexion changed, and it became a trace of blood.

He opened his eyes and found that his mouth was containing Jiang Feng's fingers.

"Amitabha! Sin is sin!"

At this time, the old monk who felt that he was about to be silent was full of vitality, and the poison on his body had been solved.

What he didn't know was that Jiang Feng had eaten plasma, can solve the poison, and eat Jiang Feng's blood.

At this time, Jiang Feng fell weakly on the ground, and even the strength of opening his eyes was gone.

The old monk hurriedly patted Jiang Feng's chest gently, and Jiang Feng's body suddenly rippped a layer of golden Buddha light, and then the "卍" symbol was unlocked.

The old monk shakes Jiang Feng's body, "Little owner, how do you feel?"

The "卍" -shaped symbol was solved, and the invisible pressure on Jiang Feng disappeared. Jiang Feng suddenly felt power. He hurriedly sat up and tried to run the mysterious power.

The old monk looked ashamed, "Little Swing Lord, Lao Na misunderstood you, treats you as a person who intentionally confuses me."

"This is the case!" Jiang Feng nodded, "Master, what is the relationship between you and inadvertent? Why should he close you here?"

The old monk sighed: "Lao Na French is mysterious, it is the abbot of the Baiyun Temple, and the unintentional master."

"Unintentional was from the Tianlong Temple of the ancient martial arts world. It is said that he was expelled from the teacher because of the violation of the temple rules. I saw him pitiful, so he took him."

"I did not expect that he deliberately came to me, so that he was unreasonable this year, and this year he was attentive and poisoned in my sandalwood, which made me chronic poison.

True Scripture. "

"I only misunderstood you, thinking that he sent you here to make bitter tricks, and wanted me to tell the whereabouts of the true sutra of the sun."

"The true sutra, if people learn, will cause unimaginable consequences in society."

"I wanted to destroy the sun, but that was also the hard work of my predecessors. I can't bear it!"

"Okay! Little master, I think your home is thick, I tell you the whereabouts of the true sun sutra, but you must not practice!"


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