After Mu Qingyu sent away the people from the Qianmo Gang, the entire Mu residence seemed much emptier.

The housekeeper Han Qing got instructions from Mu Qingyu and told everyone to do what they were supposed to do, but it was best to stay inside the house and not to walk around outside.

He was just taking precautions, but at the end of the hour, an old man with chicken skin on his face suddenly appeared in the yard. Han Qing saw it. He either came from the door or appeared suddenly.

Like a ghost.

His eyes narrowed. He thought of Mu Qingyu's instructions when he left. He suppressed the fear rising in his heart and murmured: "He comes without a trace and leaves without a trace. Could it be that he is a god?"

Li Jingfeng, who came with a murderous look on his face, was ready to crush the servants in the house like ants. He stretched out his hands, but the man in front of him had a look of awe on his face, and the words in his mouth were clearly conveyed.

into the ear.

He retracted his hand, turned his back, snorted, and said, "You are knowledgeable!"

Han Qing immediately said earnestly: "So you are really an old god. I am disrespectful. It is my blessing to be able to see the old god with my own eyes. I wonder if there is anything that the old god needs my service for?"

"Where's Mu Qingyu?"

"It turns out that the old immortal is looking for Miss Mu. Miss Mu came back early this morning and saw an immortal appearing in the courtyard, so she immediately went to Baiyun Temple to pay her respects!"

Li Jingfeng sneered in his heart when he heard this. He thought he had killed the little girl last night. After all, the bed was smashed to pieces, how could she still be alive?

But I didn't find any funeral held in Mu's house today, so I decided to come and see it again.

Immortals show themselves as saints? Go to Baiyun Temple to pay tribute?

This person can talk now, maybe he escaped to Baiyun Temple, right?

He knew about Baiyun Temple. It was a royal temple and was affiliated with the royal family. The monks there were all fat and white. They chanted sutras, held Dharma hall gatherings, and Dharma altar gatherings to attract pilgrims to send money for sesame oil.

When others hear that it is a royal temple, he is not afraid of giving it some face!

On the long way to Baiyun Temple, if he met someone on the road, he would deal with them silently; if they were still in the temple, he would kill them in front of those bald donkeys.

Fifty years ago, when he first achieved his magical powers, a group of Jianghu people who claimed to be righteous chased and killed him, saying they were doing harm to the people. He still remembered that one of them was a bald donkey.

He was chased like a lost dog, and was seriously injured. He fell into the river and saved his life. After that, he kept a low profile, kept a low profile, and practiced his martial arts silently. When his magic skills were perfected, he killed those who were chasing him one by one.

Get rid of it secretly.

That bald donkey, he just picked off his bald head.

So he doesn't have a good impression of bald donkeys.

What do you mean by not killing animals, why do you love Western moths? When they first chased him, the bald donkey didn't hold back.

With his peak master's skills, he mobilized his internal energy and deployed light kung fu skills, which was faster than riding a horse.

When he arrived at Baiyun Temple, he saw a bald donkey carrying a small package coming out of the temple gate, cursing.

Li Jingfeng sneered, look, this is the so-called monk, who pretends to be a compassionate and wise man in front of others, but speaks viciously in front of others, and scolds people more harshly and harshly than lay people.

Li Jingfeng said: "That bald donkey, stop! Grandpa has something to ask you!"

At such an old age, calling him grandpa is not an advantage.

However, that monk was the monk who had just been expelled from Baiyun Temple.

Jianshen was exposed by the four Xuanli people and his true identity was exposed. He was also ordered to return the money he had embezzled from the merit box. He spit out the money again. Not to mention how distressed he was, he was kicked out of Baiyun Temple and asked to return to the temple where he returned.

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When he doesn't know, Baiyun Temple won't say anything nice when he goes back, and he may not be able to become a monk.

I thought he was a dignified leader, he was just an ordinary monk here, and yet he was treated like this.

Baiyun Temple, this shop is bullying customers!

Bah, isn’t it the Royal Temple?

That was the royal temple established by Emperor Gaozu. Now they, the monks, are just sitting back and enjoying the benefits. Why should they be promoted to work because of a small amount of money?

Now that he has left in disgrace, what should he do with the little widow he raised at the foot of the mountain?

He was full of resentment when he heard an old man with an unattractive appearance and ordinary clothes call him a bald donkey when he opened his mouth, and then called himself grandpa when he didn't. His anger suddenly rushed straight to his forehead.

He said sternly: "Where did this old immortal thing come from? It's impatient to live, and dares to do this to you, Lord Buddha?"

Anyway, Baiyun Temple can't accommodate him anymore. There is no place for him to stay here. He has his own place to stay. He still maintains the demeanor of a shitty monk.

After Li Jingfeng became a top expert, although he was as timid as a mouse and rarely appeared in front of others, he had never been scolded like this.

He said sadly: "Are you the bald donkey from Baiyun Temple?"

Seeing Shen rolled his eyes, he said: "Are you blind? Didn't you see where this is? If Buddha hadn't been from Baiyun Temple, would he have appeared here?"

He wants to make a fuss, make it more violent, and make it more inappropriate. Others won't know who he is, and that will damage the reputation of Baiyun Temple.

He wanted to see if there would be so many pilgrims coming to Baiyun Temple if its reputation was ruined.

"Very good!" Li Jingfeng said: "Looking for death!"

Seeing Shen's eyes flashing with ferocity, such a bad old man dared to do this to him.

The people from Baiyun Temple treated him like this, and he was so angry that he couldn't get enough of it.

Before Li Jingfeng could take action, he took action first.

He made a fist and smashed Li Jingfeng's head with his huge fist.

Li Jingfeng laughed angrily. If he hadn't taken action after seeing the other party being so arrogant, he probably wouldn't have taken action immediately. After all, arrogant people must have some capital. After passing by Dongfang Moye and Mu Qingyu, he

I became more cautious.

But now it’s time to take action.

The fist was filled with wind and fierce energy, but when it fell into Li Jingfeng's eyes, he could see the profound details at a glance.

A second-rate high-level expert.

Such skills are indeed not weak in the capital.

It was with such skill that Jianshen felt that he had great potential, so he came to Baiyun Temple to place orders, just for his future and gold and silver.

When Xuan Li and others wanted to drive him away, he also wanted to take action, but Xuan Ting gently pressed his hand on his shoulder and spoke words of persuasion in a gentle tone, but he could not even move.

, he then remembered that there must be a few masters in martial arts who were better than him in a large imperial temple like Baiyun Temple, and then he "suffered the anger".

He didn't dare to be presumptuous in Baiyun Temple, but when faced with a bad old man, it was the bad old man who said bad words to him first. Even if he beat the old guy to death, he deserved it. When the time came, he appeared outside Baiyun Temple and was beaten.

Dead pilgrims, look how he still builds his imperial temple!

The evil and courageous view inspired murderous intent.

Li Jingfeng was also very angry. A second-rate expert who was not even qualified to carry his shoes dared to attack him.

He reached out his hand unceremoniously and squeezed the fist easily. Not only that, he also used his internal strength.

A stinging pain shot from his hands to the bottom of his heart and then to his forehead.

Jianshen felt that the bones of his fingers were broken at the root, the kind that broke into pieces.

He has never experienced that kind of pain with his fingers connected to his heart.

Before he could let out the shrill scream, he was kicked hard in the stomach.

That kick seemed to have displaced all his internal organs. He opened his mouth to speak, but only spit out large mouthfuls of blood. He wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all.

There was a gleam of fear in his eyes. This was because he was facing a tough situation. He, a second-rate high-level expert, was like an ant in front of the opponent.

He said weakly: "Spare your life, spare your life..."

Li Jingfeng felt a sense of joy in his heart, as if he recalled the joy he felt when he tortured and killed the bald donkey who was chasing him.

But he still wanted to ask questions. He stepped on Mianshen's right leg and used force under his feet. His hands grabbed Mianshen's chest and front skirt and asked in a sinister tone: "Did a young woman come to Baiyun Temple today?"

young woman?

The pain was so deep that he almost fainted. The sound of his leg bones being trampled reached his ears, making him feel that life was worse than death. But these four words were still like a dose of fresh water, making him wake up instantly. Hate burned in his eyes.

meaning.

If it weren't for that young woman, how could he have been targeted by Xuan Li? How could he have been kicked out of Baiyun Temple? If he hadn't been kicked out, how could he have met such a vicious old killer at the door?

It seemed that the old murderer was also aiming at the young woman. If he could kill the woman, it would also make him angry.

He said: "Yes, yes!"

"where?"

"Abbott, abbot's office!"

"Take Grandpa!"

"yes!"

Jianshen couldn't take him there. His hands were broken, his legs were broken, and he was kicked so hard that even his breathing was covered in blood. But he still had a mouth.

Li Jingfeng was impatient and walked directly to the mountain gate. He lifted him up and asked him to show the way. He jumped up and down and went straight to where Xuan Yu was.

He saw Mu Qingyu in the palace, and opposite her was an old bald donkey.

Seeing that it was useless, he just threw the person in front of the palace gate.
To be continued...