"It's fine!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned his head, closed his eyes and recuperated, thinking about how to complete this mission. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man in the green shirt looked a little surprised, because Ling Feng's tone and demeanor were not quite like those disciples of the family.

The woman in green showed no gratitude, and lowered her head to eat the food in the bowl.

After a while, Xiao Er came over with the food and said, "Slow use it from the guest officer!"

Ling Feng said, "Man, how do you get to the Inspiration Temple?"

Next to them, the senior brother and sister looked slightly changed.

Xiao Er said: "In Xicheng District, when you get there, you can just ask." ”

Ling Feng thanked him and began to eat.

At this time, the young man in the green shirt walked over, hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened to Gongzi going to the Inspiration Temple?"

"Go to the incense!"

Ling Feng said, of course he wouldn't say to kill people.

The young man in the green shirt smiled and said, "It's just right, my sister and I are also going to the Inspiration Temple, why don't we go together tomorrow morning!"

"Then there will be Lao to lead the way!"

Ling Feng thought about it and hugged his fists. He thought about it, he is now Bai Longwei, he belongs to the official personnel, and he doesn't have to worry about revealing his identity at all, and he doesn't have to attack and kill in the middle of the night.

Immediately, the brother and sister also went to the counter and found two rooms to live in.

After Ling Feng finished eating, Xiao Er led him to the upstairs wing.

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The next day, early in the morning, the red sun was rising.

Ling Feng got up, finished washing, and went down to have breakfast, but met the two brothers and sisters on the stairs.

The three of them introduced each other's names and had breakfast together. He took the white dragon horse and followed the two to the Temple of Inspiration.

On the way, Ling Feng learned the names of the two, the young man in the green shirt was called Lu Zihao, and the woman in the green dress was called Qiu Yunxi.

Both of them are acquired masters,

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them arrived at the gate of the Temple of Inspiration.

Two monks dressed in plain monk's robes stood guard at the door.

"Three donors, why are you here?"

A monk asked, because all three of them were armed with swords and belonged to martial arts people.

Lu Zihao hugged his fists and said: "Lu Zihao of the Qingyang Sect in Xia, I have something important to ask to see Master Yuantong!"

"Wait a minute, three donors!"

One monk went to report, and the other monk went to report.

After a while, an old monk in a red robe walked up to him and said with a smile: "Several donors are disciples of Qingyun Dao Brother?"

Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi hugged their fists together and said: "Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi have seen Uncle Yuantong!"

Yuantong smiled: "Two nephews, please come inside!"

When the group walked into the temple, he turned his eyes to Ling Feng and asked, "Haven't you asked this benefactor yet?"

Lu Zihao was about to speak, but Ling Feng had already spoken: "I'm here to find a bitter ring!"

Yuantong's expression changed, and he immediately regained his indifference, and said: "I don't have a monk with the Dharma name Bitter Ring here, please go back!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "He can't hide, someone will come to him sooner or later." You'd better let him out, lest he be implicated!"

When Lu Zihao heard this, his expression suddenly changed, he didn't expect this person to come to provoke.

Qiu Yunxi had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, shouted to see the move, and stabbed at Ling Feng with a sword!

The tip of the sword stabbed, but Ling Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

Ling Feng's figure appeared from behind him, and said in an indifferent tone: "For the sake of you leading the way, I will care about you." ”

Qiu Yunxi still has to do it.

Lu Zihao grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, don't make trouble, with other people's light skills, it will be easy to kill you!

Yuantong said in a deep voice: "The donor is young and has a good light skill, but you are not the opponent of the junior brother of the bitter ring, so you should leave quickly, so as not to lose your life!"

"If you can hurt me, I'll turn around and leave, and I won't be entangled!"

Ling Feng said with a smile. He also understood that if he didn't defeat this guard leader, he wouldn't want to go in and fight the boss.

"Good!"

Yuantong said in a deep voice. At this time, he had already guessed Ling Feng's identity. The forces in this world are divided into three, the righteous path, the devil's path, and the imperial court. The Demon Dao will definitely not care how many masters the bitter ring has killed. As for the people in the righteous path, after these years of hard abstinence, they put down the butcher's knife and devoted themselves to Zen, and there are very few people in the righteous path who come to seek revenge. Therefore, Ling Feng must be a person in the court. But he still has to make a move, otherwise he will be killed by the wrong hand of the bitter precept, and the trouble will be even greater.

Immediately, the two confronted each other.

Suddenly, Yuantong's body quickly threw another punch, and the thick innate true qi condensed into a golden fist mark and hit Ling Feng. This is the innate level exercise Vajra Arhat fist seal, and the fist is strong.

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared behind him and gently patted him on the shoulder.

Yuantong turned around sharply and threw a punch, but Ling Feng's figure disappeared in an instant.

Almost at the same time, Ling Feng appeared behind him again and slapped it with one palm!

Yuantong's body swooped forward and fell to the ground. Because Ling Feng had already left his hand, he was not injured much.

Lu Zihao hurriedly helped Yuantong up, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that Master Yuantong, who had always been respected by his master, would be easily defeated by a young and strange master. How high is this person's martial arts, and what kind of person can train such an outstanding disciple? Could it be the Canglang Sword Sect?

Qiu Yunxi said coldly: "Even if you have high martial arts, you don't have to play Uncle Yuantong like this!"

"Two teachers and nephews, don't be rude!"

After Yuantong finished speaking, he looked at Ling Feng and said indifferently: "You come with me!"

Immediately, Ling Feng, Lu Zihao, and Qiu Yunxi followed Yuantong to a magnificent two-story hall, and the plaque of the Yuantong Treasure Hall was hung on the hall.

In front of the hall is nine steps of stairs, and further down is a wide blue brick floor, near the middle of the steps are two huge stone carved white elephants.

A middle-aged monk in a gray coarse cloth robe with a peaceful face is sweeping the floor.

"He's the Vajrayogini vows?"

Ling Feng glanced at him, his expression was quite surprised, and it seemed that he had really put down the butcher knife.

Yuan Tong bowed and said, "Yes, however, the junior disciple of the bitter precept has been practicing in this temple for three years, and the so-called put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Please also ask the donor to raise his noble hand and stop pursuing it. ”

"Cultivation does not remove sins!"

Ling Feng said indifferently, and if he took over the task, he had to complete it, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

At this time, the middle-aged monk also put down the broom, slowly approached, and said in an indifferent tone: "What you said is right, cultivation cannot erase sins!

In the past few years, there have been many people who have come to kill him, some of them want "Donkey Kong Immortal Golden Body", and some of them are for his head, but in the end, they were all easily sent away by him.

Ling Feng smiled: "I like this, people in the rivers and lakes, each with his own ability, please!"

Bitter Ring stared at Ling Feng, and suddenly a layer of golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and his skin turned into a faint gold, like a golden-bodied Arhat descending into the world.

Ling Feng didn't draw his sword, the power of the Yuan Essence in his body moved all over his body, and his body flashed, and almost instantaneously arrived in front of him, smashing out with a punch. He wanted to try how much difference there was between his Nine Transformation Dragon Elephant Golden Body and the Grandmaster-level Donkey Kong Immortal Golden Body.

Ku Jie's expression was indifferent, and he also punched out in an instant!

With a bang, Kujie's body flew out like a cannonball, crashing into the huge white elephant stone carving.

With a click, cracks were dense, and the white elephant stone sculpture immediately shattered, scattering rubble all over the ground.