Chapter 157 Tricks(2/2)
"Abbott, come back."
"...Yes!" Monk Rushan heard Zhiyuan calling him abbot, and knowing that Zhiyuan was angry, he could only grit his teeth and glare at Lin Feiyang, and then at Faning and the four others.
"Hey, it's so lively." Fakong's voice suddenly sounded.
He suddenly appeared next to Faning, and Heshi smiled and said: "Master Rushan, the Buddha has come to visit, and he has been welcomed from afar."
Monk Rushan was about to leave. When he saw Fa Kong, his eyes suddenly turned red and he took a step forward: "Fa! Kong!"
"Master Rushan is so angry." Fakong formed his mudra and cast a heart-purifying spell.
Suddenly, an icy spring poured into Monk Rushan's mind.
The anger was quickly doused.
My mind quickly sobered up, and I was shocked to realize that I was too impulsive and had lost my old temper again. I lost two bottles of Feitian Pill in vain.
Feitian Pill is the top elixir in Feitian Temple. It has the ability to change your qualifications. It is hard to find in the world and extremely precious.
Fakong smiled and said: "Master Rushan, what happened?"
"...Fakong, I admire you!" Monk Rushan stared at him, Heshi bowed slowly, turned around and left.
Fakong showed a blank expression, looked at him, then at the old monk Huiling, and met the old monk Huiling's small eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
His expression remained unchanged, knowing that the old monk Huiling noticed his little move.
Yes, when he saw the door kicked, he not only did not rush up to the mountain, but instead used his magical power to appear at the victims' camp outside the city, met with the victims, and gained the power of more than 30,000 people.
Avoid its sharp edges to avoid further intensifying conflicts.
Fakong raised his voice and said: "Master Rushan, please stay."
Monk Rushan stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at him: "Two bottles of Feitian Pill, how do you want to stay?"
Fakong said: "Master Rushan, I'm really confused. I haven't asked you what happened."
"That's what happened, senior brother." Faning hurriedly explained the matter.
Fakong nodded thoughtfully: "It turns out that three Feitian Temple masters died. I wonder how they died?"
Monk Rushan paused for a moment.
Fakong said: "The masters of Feitian Temple who can come to Shenjing are quite advanced. There are not many who can kill them, right?"
Of course he knew that these three disciples of Feitian Temple died on the woman's belly.
For these three Feitian Temple masters, he felt that their deaths were not unfair at all, they deserved to die.
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