Having a "tail" behind you is not a happy thing in any case. (《》7* Ling Feng, the real person, followed him with unknown intentions, but he must have some intention.
Chen Jianchen pondered for a moment, then looked up and saw that there were few people around. It was a remote and quiet place. He deliberately said loudly: "Ying Ning, Master, you are tired from walking. Let's take a rest for a while."
Ying Ning nodded in agreement.
Now the two of them chose a tree-shaded area by the roadside and sat down casually.
I sat there for most of an hour without any intention of getting up and rushing on my way. Sure enough, the figure of Master Ling Feng turned around on the road and strode over.
When the two sides met, Master Ling Feng looked closely at Chen Jianchen with his eyes wide open.
Chen Jianchen pretended not to know, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "So it's the Taoist Priest. I wonder where the Priest is going?"
Master Ling Feng said: "Mr. Chen, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. Did you really not meet that female ghost at the old official's mansion last night?"
Chen Jianchen shook his head: "I've never seen it... To be honest, I don't believe in ghosts."
Master Ling Feng snorted coldly: "Young master, don't try to fool me with the idea of 'You don't say anything, but you are using your power to blame the gods'. The sage once said, 'Respect ghosts and gods and keep them at a distance'."
——"Speechless", "keep a respectful distance" and other remarks, from another aspect, are tantamount to covering one's ears and stealing the bell. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Chen Jianchen, however, did not bother with him too much in this regard. He spread his hands and said, "That's the truth." Anyway, he just didn't admit that Xiao Xie had followed him and hid in the erotic pictures.
Master Ling Feng's eyes were burning, as if he wanted to see if Chen Jianchen had lied. Unfortunately, he was disappointed, and he couldn't tell any clues. He couldn't help but feel a little irritated, and suddenly said: "Master Chen, please lend me a book."
Watch.”
As he said that, he turned his attention to the blood sandalwood book folding box. He always felt that this gray-looking old looking book box was a bit strange.
Chen Jianchen said: "Taoist master, this is a difficult task for others."
——Zhenren Lingfeng is a cultivator, but he should be a cultivator who is new to the world. Otherwise, he will definitely be able to realize that the blood sandalwood scroll is a magic weapon, and he can even directly understand Ying Ning's demon body identity. Neither can be done.
, which is enough to prove that his cultivation level is very shallow. Later, it turns out that he is really not that good, and he can be teased by Xiao Xie and he can't do anything about it.
Seeing Chen Jianchen's straightforward refusal, Master Ling Feng's face turned cold: "I just want to take it for a look, and I will return it to you after reading it."
Chen Jianchen said with a smile: "Master, what's the point? You are not a member of the government, and I am not a suspect. Why do I have to check the scroll with you? Although this scroll is not worth a few dollars, it has been with Xiaosheng for a long time.
, taking it easy but refusing to be manipulated."
Master Ling Feng was suddenly at a loss for words. He knew that it was very difficult to convince Chen Jianchen with words. He made a prompt decision and changed from talking to fists. In a flash, he bypassed Chen Jianchen and spread the five fingers of his left hand like a cattail leaf fan.
It's about the same size, so I just need to grab the blood sandalwood scroll to check. The temple
This catch was very impressive, showing that he had a good Kung Fu foundation. However, this Kung Fu foundation was more in the martial arts category, and his attainments in Taoism and Dharma were scant.
laugh!
The extremely fast claw unexpectedly missed the opportunity. In an instant, the handsome book boy had picked up the book and quickly carried it behind him.
Master Ling Feng widened his eyes and shouted: "You are really weird." Since you have already taken action, how can you be willing to accept it if you don't get to the bottom of the matter?
Swish, swish, swish!
His body is like a phantom, and his two big hands move like the wind. The main purpose of his moves is to seize the blood sandalwood scroll. Take a closer look and understand. He is somewhat certain in his heart that this scroll is not simple.
Yingning chuckled and said, "If the Taoist master can't catch ghosts, will he change his career to become a robber?"
Ling Feng's real numbers failed, and he was filled with shock and anger: "Who are you?"
Chen Jianchen was speechless as he listened: "We just met by chance, and we may never have anything to do with each other after we say goodbye. Who are we, and what do we have to do with you?"
"Taoist Priest, you are so unreasonable and aggressive. Do you really think we are easy to bully?"
Master Ling Feng couldn't get any advantage, but he still refused to give up. He roared, scoffed, and pulled out the mahogany sword from the wooden box on his back.
The tip of the sword is turned, and three Taoist symbols are discharged into the finished glyph.
Ying Ning frowned and took action first. She put the index and middle fingers of her right hand together, drew a spell in the air, and hit Master Ling Feng's chest firmly.
Is this Taoism?
Before Master Ling Feng fell into coma, a confusing thought passed through his mind: The other party was actually a much more advanced cultivator than himself...
After knocking Master Ling Feng unconscious, Yingning curled his lips and cast a questioning look at Chen Jianchen.
Chen Jianchen sighed: "Put him on the side of the road." This conflict was a bit inexplicable. In other words, Master Ling Feng wanted an answer, but it was a pity that he found the wrong person.
Ying Ning dragged Master Ling Feng to lie down behind a big tree, walked out, and continued walking forward slowly with the young master.
…
I don't know how long it took for Ling Feng to wake up leisurely. The place where he was hit was still aching. He couldn't help but show a wry smile: This time he really hit the iron plate. Fortunately, he didn't have a fierce conflict with Chen Jianchen before. Otherwise, it would have been a mistake.
Whether one's life can be saved is in doubt.
The problem is, who knew that the book girl could actually be a cultivator? Looking at her age, she is so immature, but her cultivation is unfathomable. Could it be that she has some skills in beauty?
Thinking of this, he shuddered all over: when he left the mountain gate in the past, he knew that cultivators were rare and extremely rare in the world of mortals. He thought that with his own cultivation, it would be easy to carve out a career.
The development in recent years has also proved his conclusion. In a short period of time, Mingyangguan Taoist Temple was established in Aolai Peak, which became very popular. Master Lingfeng has a long-term plan, and is preparing to open the gate of the temple tomorrow and establish a sect.
I have gained many disciples.
Today's encounter undoubtedly gave him a wake-up call, and he is still dizzy now.
He looked up at the sky and saw that it was already evening and the twilight was closing. It seemed that he had been in a coma for most of the day, which was really unlucky. He spit on the ground, stretched his hands and feet a little, stood up, and wanted to go back to Mingyang Temple.
Gua!
Suddenly there was a noise above my head, and I looked up and saw that it was a crow perched on a branch.
No wonder he was so unlucky, but there was a crow at his head.
Master Ling Feng was furious for no reason. He picked up a small stone from the ground and flicked his fingers to kill the crow.
laugh!
The sharp sound of breaking through the air, the small stones are like powerful crossbow arrows, the speed is unparalleled, not to mention a small crow, within this distance, even the powerful eagle cannot dodge.
"Huh!"
But under the helpless gaze of Master Ling Feng, the crow on the branch disappeared out of thin air - croak, the second noise sounded, very close to his ears. He turned around in horror and saw the crow standing on his left shoulder
Above, a pair of round eyes were staring at him.
Chi!
The crow's pupils suddenly fired two red lights. Master Ling Feng was so shocked that he fell to the ground with a thump.