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Chapter 73 So sad!
Chapter 73 So sad! (4.2k)
Zhao Yi still underestimated the damage Su Qianqian caused to the male protagonist.
A little monk who has lived in a temple since he was a child. He is very close to women and not close to women.
Suddenly someone slapped her butt in the face.
She also had to be forced to suck in that position.
Although this kind of injury is not fatal, it can make people crazy.
The male protagonist almost collapsed at this time.
He staggered, as if he had lost his soul, and his face was lifeless.
I don't know how long it took, but an old voice suddenly sounded in the male protagonist's mind.
"Poor kid, you're suffering!"
Hearing the old monk's voice, the hero's distracted eyes finally gained a hint of sparkle.
The male protagonist stopped and asked with a hint of grievance in his tone: "Grandmaster, why didn't you take action just now?"
The old monk fell silent.
How did he do it?
The old monk fell into Zhao Yi's hands and was tortured by him.
Later, he was attacked by a wave of mysterious men in black, and his soul almost collapsed.
With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with a newly initiated Body Tempering Realm monk.
He stepped in to help the male protagonist, but he could only drag Su Qianqian with his hands on his behalf.
The young monk had only been practicing Buddhism for a few years but could not bear the impact.
The old monk has lived hundreds of years.
Let him drag a young woman's butt with his hands.
If this matter gets out, will he still have his old face?
Cough!
The old monk coughed lightly: "I just fell into a deep sleep and just woke up!"
After saying that, he did not give the male protagonist a chance to refute, and changed the subject: "Little monk, since you have entered the secret realm, don't waste time! Go to the place I told you before."
The male protagonist has no choice but to admit that he is unlucky.
After hearing what the old monk said, he asked: "Ancestor, what is there in that place you mentioned?"
The old monk said, "Don't ask so many questions now. When you get to that place, you will naturally know!"
The male protagonist nodded, said nothing more, identified the direction, and walked quickly towards the location marked by the old monk.
Not long after, the male protagonist came to a mass grave.
The male protagonist is at the third level of Qi Dynasty. In the thick fog, the sight distance is only a hundred steps.
But that's enough!
The male protagonist looked around and saw huge black stone tablets in front of him. Countless stone tablets were scattered randomly, swaying here and there, like a terrifying and eerie forest of tablets.
The male protagonist looked at the scene in front of him with a slight hesitation.
He asked the old monk: "Ancestor, are you sure this is where it is?"
The old monk obviously didn't expect such a scene here.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in the affirmative.
"This is it, that's right!"
"I have been observing outside the secret realm for several months. That mysterious aura burst out from here. There is absolutely no mistake!"
"Go in, the opportunity is inside!"
After hearing what the old monk said, the male protagonist stepped directly into the Forest of Steles without hesitation.
The wind suddenly rises!
Weird cries and howls roared from all around.
Weeping and complaining, the sadness turns.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist clasped his hands together, his expression remained unchanged, and he calmly and calmly called out the Buddha's name.
These sounds are indeed terrifying.
But compared to that terrible woman.
The level of horror is less than one ten thousandth!
Thinking of that woman, the male protagonist couldn't help but shudder.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist's face was pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Perhaps because he felt that he was frightened, the cries of ghosts and howls around him became more and more shrill.
When the male protagonist heard the piercing ghost scream, he felt peaceful inside.
"Amitabha."
The male protagonist recited a Buddha's name and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Women are stronger than ghosts!"
Continuing along the forest of steles, after about one stick of incense, the hero suddenly stopped.
He looked at the stone tablet in front of him and frowned slightly.
There are four big characters on the tombstone.
"Five Sons of the Dragon"
The reason why the hero stopped in front of the tombstone was not because of the unusual handwriting on the tombstone.
Rather, he had seen this tombstone three times in a row.
Once was a coincidence, twice was an accident.
Now that I encountered the same tombstone three times, there was only one situation.
he's lost!
The male protagonist asked in his mind: "Grandmaster, do you see anything?"
The old monk did not answer immediately.
The male protagonist didn't push him, and waited patiently for the old monk to respond.
Another stick of incense time passed.
The old monk suddenly said: "There seems to be a formation here."
Male protagonist: "...and then what?"
Can he see that this is a formation?
What else could it be if it wasn't a formation?
Ghost hitting the wall?
The male protagonist asked: "Grandmaster, do you have a way to break the formation?"
The old monk was silent again.
Male protagonist: "..."
The male protagonist became more and more disappointed with the old monk.
As the troubles he encountered became more and more difficult, the old monk not only failed to provide him with help, but continued to hold him back.
The male protagonist suddenly thought of the black-robed senior.
When the black-robed senior talked about the Arhat Patriarch, he also looked disdainful.
The male protagonist originally thought he was being mysterious.
Now it seems that the black-robed senior really looks down on this old monk.
The male protagonist couldn't help but start to reflect.
He gave up the world's best "Dragon God Kung Fu" and switched to Buddhist Kung Fu.
Is it right or wrong?
The old monk was obviously a little embarrassed.
He coughed lightly and was about to speak. At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly came from outside the Forest of Steles.
"Huh? Someone arrived before me!"
The hero immediately turned around.
He saw a beautiful girl in her twenties looking at him with surprise.
The girl was wearing a long goose-yellow dress, a golden walking stick on her head, and a string of excellent pearl necklaces around her neck.
The male protagonist looked at the girl's face and was slightly stunned.
This woman is not that stunningly beautiful.
Each of her facial features looks ordinary when viewed individually, but when put together, they instantly create a wonderful sense of beauty that transforms decay into magic.
Her eyebrows were raised, and she had an indescribable heroic spirit. She always had a smile on her lips, and she looked lively, cheerful, enthusiastic and bright.
She wears a silver belt around her waist, with a nine-section whip hanging on the left side of the belt and an exquisite crocodile skin dagger on the right side.
The whole person looks energetic and energetic!
The male protagonist looked at the woman blankly, not because the woman was beautiful, but because he thought she looked familiar.
He asked curiously: "Have we met this donor somewhere?"
Hearing this, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly, with a half-smile on her face.
"Have even monks started chatting up girls these days?"
"Sin, sin!" The male protagonist clasped his hands and apologized repeatedly: "Donor, the monk didn't mean that."
The woman chuckled and waved her hands casually, as if she didn't take it to heart, looking cool and free.
The hero immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
With Su Qianqian's lesson learned from the past, he now has a shadow on women.
Fortunately, this woman doesn't stick to trivial matters.
Otherwise, like Su Qianqian, she would be entangled with herself again.
He really couldn't even cry anymore!
The woman looked at the male protagonist who was trapped in the Forest of Steles and asked, "Little monk, are you trapped in there?"
Hearing this, the male protagonist quickly said: "Donor, be careful, there is a formation in this forest of steles. If you accidentally enter it, you will be trapped in it, and it will be difficult to get out!"
Hearing this, the woman looked at the male protagonist with some surprise: "Although you, a monk, are lustful and lustful, you are still quite a nice person!"
The male protagonist's face suddenly stiffened: "Amitabha! Donor, this little monk is not..."
The woman raised her hand to interrupt him, and said casually and perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, everything you said is right! It's okay for you to be a lecherous monk, but you are still so noisy, it's so noisy!"
The male protagonist suddenly felt like crying without tears.
He hasn't said anything yet. Where is the noise?
and also!
He already explained that that's not what he meant.
Why do you still call him Hua Monk?
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist made up his mind that he would never talk to a woman again.
He doesn't believe it anymore.
If he doesn't talk, can the other party still cause trouble for him?
The woman looked at the male protagonist and clucked her tongue: "Did you get me right? You have nothing to say!"
Male protagonist: "..."
He took a deep breath, turned around and continued walking into the Forest of Steles.
Even if he was trapped to death in this forest of steles today, he would not listen to this woman anymore.
"You're on the wrong track!" the woman reminded outside the Forest of Steles.
"The path you take is the door of death. Even if you walk to death, you won't be able to get out!"
"Listen to my words, move three steps to the left, two steps back, and one step forward, and you can leave that maze!"
The hero stood there, neither moving nor moving.
He had made up his mind not to listen to the woman again.
But he wanted to get out of the maze.
Just when he was in a dilemma, the old monk suddenly spoke.
"Little monk, the female donor is right. The footwork she taught you is indeed the art of breaking formations!"
Male protagonist: "..."
call!
The male protagonist's expression changed, and then he followed the woman's instructions and turned left, retreated, and moved forward.
really.
After a few steps, the male protagonist's eyes lit up, and the shrill ghostly screams in his ears stopped.
"You actually came out?"
The male protagonist looked back at the woman and said in surprise: "Donor, have you been to this formation before?"
The woman shook her head: "No, it's my first time here too! I discovered this place from an ancient book, but as soon as I came over, I saw that you were already here."
The male protagonist asked curiously: "Since I have never seen it before, how did you break the formation so quickly?"
The woman blinked and asked in confusion: "Isn't that just an ordinary maze? Isn't it difficult to break?"
Male protagonist: "..."
Old monk: "..."
At this moment, the silence was deafening.
The male protagonist clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to the woman: "Little monk Fajing, thank you so much for your help! I don't know the name of the donor, but today's kindness will be repaid by springs someday!"
"My name is Linglong." The woman said casually.
The male protagonist bowed again and said solemnly: "Thank you, Linglong Donor."
Linglong agreed with a smile and looked into the depths of the Forest of Steles.
She asked the male protagonist: "Little monk, how did you find this place? I accidentally found an ancient book, and then checked a lot of information, and finally locked the location here. I thought I could find it alone, I didn’t expect you to come before me, do you also have that ancient book in your hand?”
The male protagonist felt very uncomfortable when he saw that Linglong was about the same age as him, but she kept calling him "little monk".
But the other party saved him again, and he was too embarrassed to correct him, so he had no choice but to comply.
The male protagonist replied: "In reply to the donor, the young monk does not have ancient books. The reason why the young monk found this place is because he received the guidance of a senior."
Linglong nodded, glanced around the male protagonist, and suddenly pointed to the simple ring on his hand, and asked aloud: "Is the senior you are talking about the one in the ring in your hand?"
When the male protagonist heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously said: "How do you know?"
As soon as the words came out, his expression changed again.
Isn’t this a disguised admission?
really.
When Linglong heard what the male protagonist said, she immediately laughed, as proud as a little fox who had successfully stolen a chick under the surveillance of a hen!
"I didn't know it before, but now I know it!"
Linglong pointed to the simple ring and said with a smile: "The main material used to make the ring has a special magnetism that can accommodate and nourish the soul, so it is also called the 'ghost stone'."
"This kind of stone is found in many aristocratic families, but it is always used as a spiritual tablet. I don't know who is so evil as to make the ghost stone look like a ring."
"You put the ring on your hand so openly, it's like going out with a spiritual tablet in your arms. It's hard for others not to notice!"
"It seems that not only are you ignorant, the remnant soul in the ring has obviously not seen much of the world, otherwise I would definitely remind you to put the ring away!"
Male protagonist: "..."
He suddenly thought that when he returned to Xishan Temple from Shengjing City, he was attacked by the eldest prince Zhao Mian.
Zhao Mian finally saw that he could not take his life, so he took the ring away.
He thought it was a coincidence before.
Now it seems that the eldest prince must have seen the clues about the ring, so he took action to snatch it.
The male protagonist thought of Xishan Temple again.
He has been wearing this ring in the temple, and many monks in the temple have seen it.
The male protagonist does not believe that no one in the huge Xishan Temple knows about the Yinhun Stone.
But no one questioned him.
It's like it doesn't exist!
What do the abbot and elders in the temple think?
Could it be that they already knew that the remnant soul of the old monk in the ring was from Luohan Temple!
What's their plan?
Do you want to find out the secrets of Luohan Temple from the hands of the Luohan Patriarch?
For a moment, the male protagonist felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
No wonder!
No wonder no one from Xishan Temple came to rescue him after his accident.
It turns out that the abbot and the elders no longer regard him as a disciple of Buddhism!
The male protagonist couldn't help but feel confused.
When did it all start?
From the moment he got the ring?
The male protagonist suddenly understood what the eldest prince Zhao Mian had said.
Zhao Mian said that Xishan Temple and Luohan Temple were mortal enemies.
He carries with him the remnant soul of the old monk from Luohan Temple. Xishan Temple will never tolerate him!
The male protagonist thought he was hiding a secret before and didn't take Zhao Mian's words to heart.
Now it seems that the people at Xishan Temple should have been ready to deal with him!
"Amitabha!"
Cold sweat broke out on the male protagonist's back, and his face turned green and red.
I'm sweating because I'm afraid.
If it weren't for the desire to explore the secrets of Xu Luohan Temple, Xishan Temple might have cleared its doors long ago.
The change in expression was due to embarrassment.
The male protagonist thought that no one knew his secret, so he was always complacent and felt that he was the one destined to be.
The result was unexpected.
It's not that he treats others as fools.
Instead, everyone teased him like he was a fool!
When the male protagonist thought of those people mocking and talking about his face behind his back, he suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if his whole body was crawling with ants, and his embarrassed toes almost dug through the ground!
This time he really broke through!
ps: Second update!Please collect and read!
pps: This volume is almost over, let’s start filling in the gaps ahead.Get your tickets ready guys, because today is going to be brutal! !
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Yi still underestimated the damage Su Qianqian caused to the male protagonist.
A little monk who has lived in a temple since he was a child. He is very close to women and not close to women.
Suddenly someone slapped her butt in the face.
She also had to be forced to suck in that position.
Although this kind of injury is not fatal, it can make people crazy.
The male protagonist almost collapsed at this time.
He staggered, as if he had lost his soul, and his face was lifeless.
I don't know how long it took, but an old voice suddenly sounded in the male protagonist's mind.
"Poor kid, you're suffering!"
Hearing the old monk's voice, the hero's distracted eyes finally gained a hint of sparkle.
The male protagonist stopped and asked with a hint of grievance in his tone: "Grandmaster, why didn't you take action just now?"
The old monk fell silent.
How did he do it?
The old monk fell into Zhao Yi's hands and was tortured by him.
Later, he was attacked by a wave of mysterious men in black, and his soul almost collapsed.
With his current strength, it would be difficult for him to deal with a newly initiated Body Tempering Realm monk.
He stepped in to help the male protagonist, but he could only drag Su Qianqian with his hands on his behalf.
The young monk had only been practicing Buddhism for a few years but could not bear the impact.
The old monk has lived hundreds of years.
Let him drag a young woman's butt with his hands.
If this matter gets out, will he still have his old face?
Cough!
The old monk coughed lightly: "I just fell into a deep sleep and just woke up!"
After saying that, he did not give the male protagonist a chance to refute, and changed the subject: "Little monk, since you have entered the secret realm, don't waste time! Go to the place I told you before."
The male protagonist has no choice but to admit that he is unlucky.
After hearing what the old monk said, he asked: "Ancestor, what is there in that place you mentioned?"
The old monk said, "Don't ask so many questions now. When you get to that place, you will naturally know!"
The male protagonist nodded, said nothing more, identified the direction, and walked quickly towards the location marked by the old monk.
Not long after, the male protagonist came to a mass grave.
The male protagonist is at the third level of Qi Dynasty. In the thick fog, the sight distance is only a hundred steps.
But that's enough!
The male protagonist looked around and saw huge black stone tablets in front of him. Countless stone tablets were scattered randomly, swaying here and there, like a terrifying and eerie forest of tablets.
The male protagonist looked at the scene in front of him with a slight hesitation.
He asked the old monk: "Ancestor, are you sure this is where it is?"
The old monk obviously didn't expect such a scene here.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in the affirmative.
"This is it, that's right!"
"I have been observing outside the secret realm for several months. That mysterious aura burst out from here. There is absolutely no mistake!"
"Go in, the opportunity is inside!"
After hearing what the old monk said, the male protagonist stepped directly into the Forest of Steles without hesitation.
The wind suddenly rises!
Weird cries and howls roared from all around.
Weeping and complaining, the sadness turns.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist clasped his hands together, his expression remained unchanged, and he calmly and calmly called out the Buddha's name.
These sounds are indeed terrifying.
But compared to that terrible woman.
The level of horror is less than one ten thousandth!
Thinking of that woman, the male protagonist couldn't help but shudder.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist's face was pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Perhaps because he felt that he was frightened, the cries of ghosts and howls around him became more and more shrill.
When the male protagonist heard the piercing ghost scream, he felt peaceful inside.
"Amitabha."
The male protagonist recited a Buddha's name and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Women are stronger than ghosts!"
Continuing along the forest of steles, after about one stick of incense, the hero suddenly stopped.
He looked at the stone tablet in front of him and frowned slightly.
There are four big characters on the tombstone.
"Five Sons of the Dragon"
The reason why the hero stopped in front of the tombstone was not because of the unusual handwriting on the tombstone.
Rather, he had seen this tombstone three times in a row.
Once was a coincidence, twice was an accident.
Now that I encountered the same tombstone three times, there was only one situation.
he's lost!
The male protagonist asked in his mind: "Grandmaster, do you see anything?"
The old monk did not answer immediately.
The male protagonist didn't push him, and waited patiently for the old monk to respond.
Another stick of incense time passed.
The old monk suddenly said: "There seems to be a formation here."
Male protagonist: "...and then what?"
Can he see that this is a formation?
What else could it be if it wasn't a formation?
Ghost hitting the wall?
The male protagonist asked: "Grandmaster, do you have a way to break the formation?"
The old monk was silent again.
Male protagonist: "..."
The male protagonist became more and more disappointed with the old monk.
As the troubles he encountered became more and more difficult, the old monk not only failed to provide him with help, but continued to hold him back.
The male protagonist suddenly thought of the black-robed senior.
When the black-robed senior talked about the Arhat Patriarch, he also looked disdainful.
The male protagonist originally thought he was being mysterious.
Now it seems that the black-robed senior really looks down on this old monk.
The male protagonist couldn't help but start to reflect.
He gave up the world's best "Dragon God Kung Fu" and switched to Buddhist Kung Fu.
Is it right or wrong?
The old monk was obviously a little embarrassed.
He coughed lightly and was about to speak. At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly came from outside the Forest of Steles.
"Huh? Someone arrived before me!"
The hero immediately turned around.
He saw a beautiful girl in her twenties looking at him with surprise.
The girl was wearing a long goose-yellow dress, a golden walking stick on her head, and a string of excellent pearl necklaces around her neck.
The male protagonist looked at the girl's face and was slightly stunned.
This woman is not that stunningly beautiful.
Each of her facial features looks ordinary when viewed individually, but when put together, they instantly create a wonderful sense of beauty that transforms decay into magic.
Her eyebrows were raised, and she had an indescribable heroic spirit. She always had a smile on her lips, and she looked lively, cheerful, enthusiastic and bright.
She wears a silver belt around her waist, with a nine-section whip hanging on the left side of the belt and an exquisite crocodile skin dagger on the right side.
The whole person looks energetic and energetic!
The male protagonist looked at the woman blankly, not because the woman was beautiful, but because he thought she looked familiar.
He asked curiously: "Have we met this donor somewhere?"
Hearing this, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly, with a half-smile on her face.
"Have even monks started chatting up girls these days?"
"Sin, sin!" The male protagonist clasped his hands and apologized repeatedly: "Donor, the monk didn't mean that."
The woman chuckled and waved her hands casually, as if she didn't take it to heart, looking cool and free.
The hero immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
With Su Qianqian's lesson learned from the past, he now has a shadow on women.
Fortunately, this woman doesn't stick to trivial matters.
Otherwise, like Su Qianqian, she would be entangled with herself again.
He really couldn't even cry anymore!
The woman looked at the male protagonist who was trapped in the Forest of Steles and asked, "Little monk, are you trapped in there?"
Hearing this, the male protagonist quickly said: "Donor, be careful, there is a formation in this forest of steles. If you accidentally enter it, you will be trapped in it, and it will be difficult to get out!"
Hearing this, the woman looked at the male protagonist with some surprise: "Although you, a monk, are lustful and lustful, you are still quite a nice person!"
The male protagonist's face suddenly stiffened: "Amitabha! Donor, this little monk is not..."
The woman raised her hand to interrupt him, and said casually and perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, everything you said is right! It's okay for you to be a lecherous monk, but you are still so noisy, it's so noisy!"
The male protagonist suddenly felt like crying without tears.
He hasn't said anything yet. Where is the noise?
and also!
He already explained that that's not what he meant.
Why do you still call him Hua Monk?
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist made up his mind that he would never talk to a woman again.
He doesn't believe it anymore.
If he doesn't talk, can the other party still cause trouble for him?
The woman looked at the male protagonist and clucked her tongue: "Did you get me right? You have nothing to say!"
Male protagonist: "..."
He took a deep breath, turned around and continued walking into the Forest of Steles.
Even if he was trapped to death in this forest of steles today, he would not listen to this woman anymore.
"You're on the wrong track!" the woman reminded outside the Forest of Steles.
"The path you take is the door of death. Even if you walk to death, you won't be able to get out!"
"Listen to my words, move three steps to the left, two steps back, and one step forward, and you can leave that maze!"
The hero stood there, neither moving nor moving.
He had made up his mind not to listen to the woman again.
But he wanted to get out of the maze.
Just when he was in a dilemma, the old monk suddenly spoke.
"Little monk, the female donor is right. The footwork she taught you is indeed the art of breaking formations!"
Male protagonist: "..."
call!
The male protagonist's expression changed, and then he followed the woman's instructions and turned left, retreated, and moved forward.
really.
After a few steps, the male protagonist's eyes lit up, and the shrill ghostly screams in his ears stopped.
"You actually came out?"
The male protagonist looked back at the woman and said in surprise: "Donor, have you been to this formation before?"
The woman shook her head: "No, it's my first time here too! I discovered this place from an ancient book, but as soon as I came over, I saw that you were already here."
The male protagonist asked curiously: "Since I have never seen it before, how did you break the formation so quickly?"
The woman blinked and asked in confusion: "Isn't that just an ordinary maze? Isn't it difficult to break?"
Male protagonist: "..."
Old monk: "..."
At this moment, the silence was deafening.
The male protagonist clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to the woman: "Little monk Fajing, thank you so much for your help! I don't know the name of the donor, but today's kindness will be repaid by springs someday!"
"My name is Linglong." The woman said casually.
The male protagonist bowed again and said solemnly: "Thank you, Linglong Donor."
Linglong agreed with a smile and looked into the depths of the Forest of Steles.
She asked the male protagonist: "Little monk, how did you find this place? I accidentally found an ancient book, and then checked a lot of information, and finally locked the location here. I thought I could find it alone, I didn’t expect you to come before me, do you also have that ancient book in your hand?”
The male protagonist felt very uncomfortable when he saw that Linglong was about the same age as him, but she kept calling him "little monk".
But the other party saved him again, and he was too embarrassed to correct him, so he had no choice but to comply.
The male protagonist replied: "In reply to the donor, the young monk does not have ancient books. The reason why the young monk found this place is because he received the guidance of a senior."
Linglong nodded, glanced around the male protagonist, and suddenly pointed to the simple ring on his hand, and asked aloud: "Is the senior you are talking about the one in the ring in your hand?"
When the male protagonist heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously said: "How do you know?"
As soon as the words came out, his expression changed again.
Isn’t this a disguised admission?
really.
When Linglong heard what the male protagonist said, she immediately laughed, as proud as a little fox who had successfully stolen a chick under the surveillance of a hen!
"I didn't know it before, but now I know it!"
Linglong pointed to the simple ring and said with a smile: "The main material used to make the ring has a special magnetism that can accommodate and nourish the soul, so it is also called the 'ghost stone'."
"This kind of stone is found in many aristocratic families, but it is always used as a spiritual tablet. I don't know who is so evil as to make the ghost stone look like a ring."
"You put the ring on your hand so openly, it's like going out with a spiritual tablet in your arms. It's hard for others not to notice!"
"It seems that not only are you ignorant, the remnant soul in the ring has obviously not seen much of the world, otherwise I would definitely remind you to put the ring away!"
Male protagonist: "..."
He suddenly thought that when he returned to Xishan Temple from Shengjing City, he was attacked by the eldest prince Zhao Mian.
Zhao Mian finally saw that he could not take his life, so he took the ring away.
He thought it was a coincidence before.
Now it seems that the eldest prince must have seen the clues about the ring, so he took action to snatch it.
The male protagonist thought of Xishan Temple again.
He has been wearing this ring in the temple, and many monks in the temple have seen it.
The male protagonist does not believe that no one in the huge Xishan Temple knows about the Yinhun Stone.
But no one questioned him.
It's like it doesn't exist!
What do the abbot and elders in the temple think?
Could it be that they already knew that the remnant soul of the old monk in the ring was from Luohan Temple!
What's their plan?
Do you want to find out the secrets of Luohan Temple from the hands of the Luohan Patriarch?
For a moment, the male protagonist felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
No wonder!
No wonder no one from Xishan Temple came to rescue him after his accident.
It turns out that the abbot and the elders no longer regard him as a disciple of Buddhism!
The male protagonist couldn't help but feel confused.
When did it all start?
From the moment he got the ring?
The male protagonist suddenly understood what the eldest prince Zhao Mian had said.
Zhao Mian said that Xishan Temple and Luohan Temple were mortal enemies.
He carries with him the remnant soul of the old monk from Luohan Temple. Xishan Temple will never tolerate him!
The male protagonist thought he was hiding a secret before and didn't take Zhao Mian's words to heart.
Now it seems that the people at Xishan Temple should have been ready to deal with him!
"Amitabha!"
Cold sweat broke out on the male protagonist's back, and his face turned green and red.
I'm sweating because I'm afraid.
If it weren't for the desire to explore the secrets of Xu Luohan Temple, Xishan Temple might have cleared its doors long ago.
The change in expression was due to embarrassment.
The male protagonist thought that no one knew his secret, so he was always complacent and felt that he was the one destined to be.
The result was unexpected.
It's not that he treats others as fools.
Instead, everyone teased him like he was a fool!
When the male protagonist thought of those people mocking and talking about his face behind his back, he suddenly felt as uncomfortable as if his whole body was crawling with ants, and his embarrassed toes almost dug through the ground!
This time he really broke through!
ps: Second update!Please collect and read!
pps: This volume is almost over, let’s start filling in the gaps ahead.Get your tickets ready guys, because today is going to be brutal! !
(End of this chapter)
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Industrial Survey: Are you a private enterprise engaged in black technology?
Chapter 52 301 days ago -
In the mixed martial arts adventure, all the heroines are broken
Chapter 61 301 days ago -
Let you write about a small character's counterattack, and you write about the Hongwu Emperor
Chapter 53 301 days ago -
Super God: Knock out Hua Ye and drag Kesha into the woods
Chapter 61 301 days ago -
Siheyuan: I, Qi Tongwei, started in 1980
Chapter 50 301 days ago -
Xuanxian Supreme
Chapter 190 301 days ago -
Siheyuan: I am a fool, and I show off to the audience
Chapter 53 301 days ago