…

"Master is doing it for the good of more people."

The middle-aged monk spoke.

Looking at Xiao Xiao, there was a bit of blame in his eyes.

…

"Coffee~"

Feifei opened his eyes and stared at the middle-aged monk somewhat unhappily.

certainly.

The middle-aged monk was completely unaware.

The coldness in Feifei's eyes became even more intense.

…

The old monk with a gray beard seemed to be aware of it.

he shouted in a low voice.

"shut up."

…

The middle-aged monk was slightly startled.

Although there was a bit of unwillingness on his face, he still clasped his hands and lowered his head.

"yes."

…

The old monk with a gray beard smiled at the young man in front of him.

“Benefactors do as benefactors do.”

“But the donor doesn’t care for more people who are like the donor’s friends…”

The old monk with a gray beard glanced at Lu Xiaoxiao and the others on the other side.

Then he returned to Xiao Xiao.

"Would you consider it?"

…

what? What?

When Yu Yuer and the others glanced at the old monk, their hearts couldn't help but tingle.

They glanced at each other quickly.

Then his eyes fell back on the old monk with a gray beard.

The doubts in their hearts spread to their faces.

How come they were chatting so well...

When did the topic come to them?

They frowned slightly.

Because they don't know the cause and effect, they can't say anything rashly.

However, they were vaguely aware of the old monk's aggressiveness.

Old monk...

It seems that he is questioning Master Xiao...

…

In their eyes, the old monk who had always behaved tepidly looked like a good old monk...

At this time, he actually showed a hint of aggression.

They were surprised.

But soon, they suddenly realized that the old monk in the temple who had decisively shut them down before -

Although the door is closed by a middle-aged monk.

But it is obvious that the middle-aged monk followed the instructions of the old monk.

Judging from this observation in the same room, the middle-aged monk very much obeyed the words of his master, the old monk.

Without the old monk's permission, how could the middle-aged monk do such a bold thing as closing the door of the main hall and locking the pilgrims inside?

The middle-aged monk only plays the role of an executor.

And the old monk is the one who makes the decision.

The old monk is far from the harmless person he appears on the outside and is about to die.

The faint sense of oppression he showed at this time made them a little frightened.

…

"Coffee~"

Feifei, who had just been lying down because the middle-aged monk lowered his head and shut up, stood up again, the coldness in his eyes was a bit darker than before.

Annoying guy.

…

The little white fox lazily opened its eyes.

Yo.

It glanced at the old monk with gray beard opposite.

This bald man is very good at talking.

…

The tail of the white snake is tied in a knot.

If Master Xiao hadn't allowed it, it would have just passed by with a wind blade.

snort.

Since you can't speak, then don't speak.

…

The gray and red eyes looked at the old monk with a gray beard in a somewhat strange way.

This guy……

Can't even see it.

How dare you talk to this human being like this?

Don't be afraid...

It couldn't help but stretch out its paws and rub its cheek.

There is no pain at all if I don’t consciously feel it.

…

Tsk~

The gray red man grinned.

Deserve it.

It's best if these two bald heads are taught a lesson by this human being.

Who told them to lock it up?

Can't even see...

So many things.

have a finger in the pie.

As a result, it encountered this evil star.

Otherwise, it was well avoided the first few times...

This time it was a head-on collision.

and……

Not sure about the gray Zhu Niao.

What did the bald man mean just now?
To be continued...