C89 (2/2)

Both sides replied with the strange sound transmission technique. As a result, aside from the people involved, no one else had heard anything.

The old monk put his hands together and said, ”Good, good. Benefactor, are you here to find the old monk or do you have some other purpose?” ”Please give your instructions first.”

The person laughed and said, ”What's the difference? ”Even if it's just for you, I guess it's because of your bad luck.”

Just as he finished speaking, the two doors on the left side of the buddhist hall opened by themselves with a ”hu” sound.

Under Haoyue's watch, one could see a lanky figure of a gentleman, both old and thin, standing outside the door.

Naturally, this person was not a true gentleman, but was only judged by the sword on his shoulder. The person who came was obviously a martial artist, and with the old monk's hearing, he was unable to detect his arrival.

Suddenly, the flame of the green lamp in front of the monk's seat spouted out. The person did not even move, but had already advanced more than ten feet, trespassing into the buddhist hall in front of the old monk.

White, thin, and relaxed, a handsome figure.

Under the silver moonlight, that person was actually wearing a silvery-white robe. The most surprising thing was that there was an entire golden phoenix embroidered on his clothes.

He was gentle and relaxed, but he had an inviolable power.

With his sudden appearance, it was as if the wind had brought in the entire hall. Between his open arms, the strong wind rushed into the hall. The wind howled and shook the walls, forming a strong gale.

The four lamps on the table were immediately extinguished by the wind. The one in front of the old monk's seat, which had no cover, remained alone and was about to be extinguished. It seemed to have been extinguished several times, but then it started to spontaneously burn again, thanks to the support of the old monk's internal energy.

”Amitabha, so it was Seven Fingers Snow Mountain's mountain lord who arrived …” ”Then it's no wonder. My apologies, my apologies …”

The person lightly snorted and quickly withdrew his long open arm. The weird wind that snuck around the buddhist hall immediately disappeared.

The name of the Divine State Ghost Phoenix, Lu Qingtong, had long been unknown to everyone. Only the few remaining elders could recall that his name, Feng Qi had always displayed a noble and noble status in the martial arts world.

”Old monk, we have never met before, yet you were able to call out my name. You are truly an ambitious person. You are a highly respected monk. You must have a very good reason for staying here, right?”

Monk Chu Yun seemed to have figured out that the current situation was due to this person. Since this was a calamity, he would be able to take it as a foregone conclusion.

”Amitabha!” The old monk said slowly, ”Almsgiver Lu's words are obvious. This old monk came here to accumulate a meritorious service for the benefit of the common people!” The old monk said.

Feng Qi nodded and said, ”Well said, but can you?”

”Amitabha, this old monk will try his best to think of it.” The old monk said.

”Old Monk, I'm afraid this matter is beyond your control …” On the contrary, it has ruined Monk's many years of cultivation, so it is true that I am not worthy of you. ”

”Benefactor Lu, you want me to escape unscathed? Amitabha! ” The old monk clasped his hands together and announced, ”Then I will have to rely on you to save my life …”

”Alright!” Feng Qi nodded and said, ”My trip this time was not in vain. I've met a few old friends that I didn't expect. If people do not lie in front of us, let us be clear about what we want to say! ”

Monk Chu Yun said, ”Old Na is listening attentively.”

Feng Qi replied, ”Honestly speaking, I have the ambition to become a great scholar of this world. It just so happens that all the big guys are thinking of using this silver.” I am here to join in the fun as well.

The old monk laughed coldly and said, ”That is true. Others were bored because of money. Almsgiver Lu is rolling around in a sea of silver and gold with half a mountain of gold. It was obvious that he had some ulterior motive … ”Please take pity on all the living beings in the world and let go of this matter. Amitabha is good, good!”

Feng Qi suddenly smiled deeply as his pair of deep eyes flashed, and his expression became even gloomier.

”Old monk, let go of your 'Amitabha'. I have been a vile person my entire life. There's no path to heaven, and hell has doors. Haha, you're lecturing to me is truly like playing a lute to a cow. ”

As Fang Zi spoke till here, he only heard the sound of the distant bell chiming two times. The time for the hero to die had passed, and that was the time to be ugly.

Feng Qi suddenly realized something as his expression changed slightly.

However, the old monk thought that the other party had seen through his intentions and had no choice but to make a move in advance.

His pair of large sleeves suddenly swept backwards and his body, which was sitting on the praying mat, shot out horizontally like an arrow straight towards mister Feng Qi. As he fell down, both his hands spread out like the wings of a great roc.

In this attacking posture, there was a possibility that any of Feng Qi's two sides, any part of his body, could be hit.

What kind of shrewd old fox was Feng Qi?

Monk Chu Yun seemed to be speaking the truth. This strike was truly invulnerable, but it just so happened that Feng Qi was able to see through it.

Under the clever contact of the four hands, Mr Feng Qi was like a giant eagle that was furiously struggling in the sky. He suddenly flipped backwards, and with a ”pa” sound, his clothes flew into the air, causing him to shoot back ten feet.

The old monk failed and followed closely behind him, thrusting out.

Whoosh! Whoosh! A pair of silhouettes swiftly went through the door.

It was true that the wild clouds flew away, leaving no trace behind.

The two people on the ground were still facing each other, the distance between them was less than three meters. Once the two sides attacked, they would be like magnets, and it seemed like they could only go all out.

”Old monk, I didn't think that you would have such a skill, disrespect, disrespect.”

Feng Qi's pair of eyes stared straight at the other person. His thin white hands were coiled around his chest like they were holding a big ball. His thin body suddenly became much more naked, making him look like a fatty.

The old monk's long eyebrows kept blinking as he said with a sigh, ”I have heard a lot about benefactor's efforts to vaporize things. This old monk thought that it was only a rumor and should not be trusted. I finally got to see it this night … ”Amitabha …”