When Wang Foer rushed back to Daleiyin Temple, he was most worried about whether Xue Qingcheng would kill him from where he expected several ways to deal with him. After all, he just immediately changed Li Luan's life by using the original ancestor's magic transformation. The difference was just a sport in his escape.

I don’t know if it will be the time to go back to Daleiyin Temple without any storm.

Yan Chimei had the help of militia to capture the strange beasts, and things went a little smoother, but when he saw Wang Foer bringing back a large number of Feiyun Camels, his mood, which had gradually relaxed, immediately fell to the bottom of the valley. The riding beasts he caught were not as valuable as a Feiyun Camel.

After returning this time, Wang Foer also brought some Yunchengmai seeds. He also plundered from Ma Jizi's camp. He didn't know the crops in China and Shenzhou. It was Yan Ji who reminded him that this thing was so precious.

He handed Yuncheng wheat to Feng Chu to prepare for Chunlai to cultivate and took the Feiyuntuo he captured to the front temple of Dalei Temple to summon the monks of this temple.

The eight elders were used to the hard days of the Great Leiyin Temple. When they saw Wang Foer bringing back the dozens of flying cloud camels, their eyes lit up. Wang Foer said to the Buddha Shi and Lingshan: "Each monk in this temple needs to raise a flying cloud camel for future travel. Several elders can be raised by their disciples, but they must have their own riding beasts in their names in the future. In the future, the Great Leiyin Temple is afraid that there are many wars and no fighting power of riding beasts, which will be too disadvantageous."

Lingshan nodded and said, "Feiyuntuo is extremely fast and can save physical strength. It's okay. The adult Feiyuntuo has a considerable power of ninth grade cultivation. The monks in this temple have such cultivation.

Not many. If there were such beasts, the combat power would definitely be greatly improved. However, Feiyun Camel was extremely difficult to tame. It is rare for the abbot to subdue so many, so how could every disciple have one? "This old monk no longer had the intention of planning King Foer. He was already quite advanced and retreating when he spoke. He completely regarded King Foer Chi's supreme temple.

Wang Fo'er did not tell the secrets he learned from Xingxue. Although this move is simple, it is an exclusive secret message. He just said: "I will travel in a few days and arrest Feiyuntuo in just a few days.

I want to recruit some talents from Longjiu Village. I wonder if the elders have a clever plan?

When the eight elders heard Wang Fo'er mention this, their faces were immediately ugly. The sword path achievements in Longjiu Village were faster than any martial arts in Daleiyin Temple. Their clan lived in seclusion in endless forests and seas, naturally they had a set of clan rules and concepts, and could not accept the Buddhist principles passed down from Dalanta Temple. Therefore, the eight elders had no idea of ​​preaching the Buddha.

Wang Foer sighed and shook his head, looking very sad and said in a deep voice: "This time I came south. Dozens of monks have been killed and injured along the way. If we don't recruit disciples, the lineage of the Great Leiyin Temple will sooner or later disappear. Today I will go to talk to several of Longjiu Village about this matter and the eight elders will also attend with me."

The eight elders didn't know what color of the small pills sold in Wang Fo'er's gourd, but they were not easy to refute each other and whispered the Buddha's name and retreated.

Leaving Wang Foer, he walked to Nantianmen Pass, where he lived, and said to himself, "If you don't get some helpers, it will be very difficult to meet Tears next time. I will be more confident when I pull the people from Longjiu Village into the water."

When he returned to the city tower where he lived, he saw the militia under his command. He was surprised that these militia were very lazy and had a sloppy personality. He was not very suitable for his command. Now he saw that the militia standing outside the city tower were full of energy, but they had not changed their clothes, but they had washed them much cleaner. Their movements were neat and they looked like they had been trained.

After seeing Wang Foer appearing, these militiamen immediately saluted loudly. Wang Foer nodded slightly and didn't care much about this matter.

He was really surprised when he entered the city tower. His residence was completely refreshed. Long Yunjizang Biaowei and the pretty maid from the Lingzhou Mu Mansion were all serving on a high ground. Huang Qinxue

Fang Linghong and several other noble ladies were sitting and chatting.

"I didn't expect that my place was occupied by these women in the past two days!" Wang Foer snorted coldly in his heart, "What are the wives who don't live in the Painting Temple?"

Seeing Wang Foer come in, several women with lower status immediately kneeled down on the ground. Long Yunji and other women were familiar with Wang Foer and were not so scared, but they dared not say much.

Only Huang Qinxue and Fang Linghong's expression remained unchanged. These two ladies had a bit of a demeanor. Huang Qinxue said, "The houses in the Huashen Courtyard are simple. We live here and we are not used to the abbot of Wang Fo'er. It does not always live in the city tower. It is also a huge area. It is enough for two or three hundred people to live here. I will take my own initiative to move here!"

Wang Foer had already understood in his heart that he had a slight respect for these women was due to the politeness of men and women from modern society. However, these refugees did not understand that it was the abbot of Buddha who was a perverted ghost Tathagata who came to the world and saw these beautiful girls Ling Buji all went to the Zen room.

With this view, they naturally respected women such as Huang Qinxue. This kind of scene was definitely not something that Wang Foer wanted to see. But they could never be allowed to ride on their heads.

Huang Qinxue was a little nervous when she saw Wang Foer not speaking. She was about to say something to relieve such awkward atmosphere, but she heard Wang Foer speak indifferently, but it was not the childish voice just now. She changed to a kind of golden iron-clad sound that was indescribable.

"I am a place where I am a place where I am a cultivator, and I don't like to disturb me. If the ladies can stay without delaying my practice, I will stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Foer immediately shouted: "Immediately clean up the house of Guard's master if he can't restore it to its original state. You will end up like this."
Chapter completed!