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    "Where is Monk Fakong?" Monk Rushan with a pale face, glanced coldly at the four monks Yuansheng, and snorted, "Don't you dare to come out to see me?!"

    "Master Rushan, are you going to declare war on our outer courtyard? Then let's go to war!" Monk Yuanye looked at him indifferently, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

    "Go to war?!" Monk Rushan sneered: "What right do you have to start a war? Fakong, let Fakong come out to see me!"

    He waved his hands disdainfully: "You guys, don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

    "The abbot is not here." Monk Yuandeng shook his head.

    Fanning nodded vigorously.

    He didn't feel Fakong's aura either, obviously he wasn't in the temple.

    Otherwise, Brother Fakong would have appeared long ago.

    He didn't know that Fakong disappeared when Monk Rushan kicked the door, and he never expected it.

    "Not here?!" Monk Rushan raised his voice and shouted: "Fakong, come out, don't be a coward!"

    "Ah" Old monk Huiling shook his head: "I said little monk Rushan, you can't sense it, don't you know whether he is in the temple or not, what are you doing with your voice!"

    Monk Rushan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what. His anger boiled like magma, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more useless he became.

    "What's going on?" Old monk Huiling blinked his eyes curiously, and said with great interest, "Let's hear it."

    "There is nothing to say!" Monk Rushan said bitterly.

    Old monk Huiling said dissatisfied: "You kicked the door and swept away the prestige of our King Kong Temple's outer courtyard, so you have nothing to say?"

    "Fakong understands in his heart!"

    "Understand what?"

    "Uncle Huiling, don't ask me any more!" Monk Rushan said bitterly: "This Fakong is so insidious and cunning!"

    "Hey, our abbot is insidious? Then what kind of insidious method is it? Tell us about it and make us happy." Old monk Huiling urged again and again.

    But Monk Rushan kept silent and kept his mouth shut. This made old monk Huiling feel itchy, wishing to step forward and pry his mouth open.

    Yuan Sheng said coldly: "Master Rushan, not everyone can kick the door of the outer courtyard of our King Kong Temple!"

    "How are you doing?" Monk Rushan's voice was high again.

    The anger couldn't be suppressed again, and it surged to the head.

    "Then don't leave today!" Yuan Sheng sneered, "Stay here!"

    He slowly raised his palm, ready to do it.

    "Okay, let's do it, we lost three people in Feitian Temple, and we just use you to save our lives!"

    "Wait, wait" Old monk Huiling hurriedly said, "Where's that old bald donkey in Zhiyuan?"

    Monk Rushan snorted and said nothing.

    The old monk Huiling smiled and said: "You lost three people in Feitian Temple, so the old monk Zhiyuan is mad? You must be looking for the murderer?"

    Monk Rushan snorted and remained silent.

    Old monk Huiling nodded slowly: "According to what I know about that old bald donkey, he must have been so angry that he turned down his face and took revenge by bullying the little one. His temper has not changed in a hundred years."

    He clicked his tongue in admiration.

    This is also the reason why no one in the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple dared to mess with it.

    It would be difficult to stop a first-rank master if he did not care about his face.

    "You Feitian Temple killed someone, why blame our abbot?" Yuanye sneered: "Could it be our abbot who killed him?"

    "Although he didn't kill him, it's no different from him!" Monk Rushan gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "It's really despicable and shameless!"

    Old monk Huiling was even more interested.

    Fanning mustered up his courage, and he said, "Master Rushan, since the brother didn't kill you, you are angry when you die, but you can't take your anger on our King Kong Temple, right? Is this the truth?"

    "Are you reasoning with me?!" Monk Rushan glared at Fanning coldly.

    At this time, Fanning resisted his imposing pressure, and looked at him stubbornly: "No matter who you are, no matter where you go, you must be reasonable, right?"

    He is as strong as a bear, and at this moment, he is full of momentum, without his usual simplicity, but also extremely amazing.

    "Hey, make sense!" Monk Rushan's eyes were red with anger, and he gritted his teeth: "I was invited to dinner by Fakong, and I knew he didn't hold back any good farts.  set!"

    Fanning asked boldly: "Master Rushan, what kind of trap is it? How did the brother set the trap?"

    He shook his headsp; He suddenly appeared next to Faning, He Shi smiled and said: "Master Rushan, the Buddha is here, and I am far away to welcome you."

    Monk Rushan was about to leave, but when he saw Fakong, his eyes turned red, and he took a step forward: "Fa! Kong!"

    "Master Rushan is so angry." Fakong formed his mudra and cast a heart-purifying mantra.

    Suddenly a spring of ice poured into Monk Rushan's mind.

    The anger was quickly extinguished.

    My mind also quickly sobered up, and I realized that I was too impulsive, and my old temper broke out again, and I lost two bottles of Feitian Pill for nothing.

    Feitian Pill is the top panacea of ??Feitian Temple, it has the magic of changing aptitude, it is hard to find in the world, and it is extremely precious.

    Fakong laughed and said, "Master Rushan, what happened?"

    "Fakong, I admire you!" Monk Rushan stared at him, Heshi saluted slowly, turned and left.

    Fakong showed a blank look, looked at him, then at old monk Huiling, and met old monk Huiling's small eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

    He didn't change his face, knowing that the old monk Huiling had noticed his little trick.

    Yes, when he kicked the door, not only did he fail to meet Rushan, but instead used his supernatural powers, he appeared in the camp of the victims outside the city, met with the victims, and gained more than 30,000 powers of faith.

    Avoid its edge, so as not to further intensify the conflict.

    Fakong raised his voice and said, "Master Rushan, please stay."

    Monk Rushan stopped, turned his head and turned around slowly, staring at him: "Two bottles of Feitian Pill, what are you doing?"

    Fakong said: "Master Rushan, I really don't know what happened. I haven't asked what happened."

    "That's the way it is, brother." Fanning hurriedly told the story.

    Fakong nodded thoughtfully: "It turns out that three masters from Feitian Temple died. I don't know how they died?"

    Monk Rushan froze for a moment.

    Fakong said: "The masters of Feitian Temple who can come to Shenjing have a lot of cultivation, and there are not many who can kill them, right?"

    Of course he knew that the three disciples of Feitian Temple died on the belly of a woman.

    For these three masters of Feitian Temple, he felt that the death was not unfair at all, damn it.

    ps: The update is complete.  Ladies and gentlemen, 3,000 words per chapter and 12,000 words per day are already the limit. Please encourage me with monthly tickets.  </div&gt
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