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Cheng glanced at a few of them, and with a small gesture, all the "swastika" character prints returned to her hands.

Lin Qing and the others made up their minds to rot today's events in their stomachs.

Once the news comes out of the mustard seed space, it will definitely shake the four seas, attract the world's monks to fight, and set off a bloody storm, which will not benefit anyone, not to mention that Chengyi's strength is unfathomable, if the matter comes out, she will definitely count it on their heads.

Look at the little golden crow in her hand, she was still wearing a bright show of martial arts before.

In just a short period of time, it has become like this, and you don't need to ask to know that it was Cheng Yi.

They all leaned over and thanked Cheng in unison, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Before Cheng could speak, a young monk suddenly appeared within their divine sense.

He stepped on the flying spirit weapon, flew over with an eager face, and before he landed, he hurriedly called: "Venerable Chengyi!"

Chengyi threw him down before and ran away alone, and Lingzhi was worried.

Cheng Yi stayed in Lingyin Temple for a few years, leaving the impression that the temple was soft and cute, so well-behaved that he had almost no temper.

In the past few years, they have never seen her have the slightest mood swing, and she is always sad and joyless, and she is very quiet.

Therefore, the monks in the temple were particularly worried that Cheng Yi would be bullied.

This time it was Chengyi who wanted to leave the temple and take a look at the scenery outside, and Lingzhi was worried that she would be bullied, so he took the initiative to ask for help to accompany her out.

Now seeing that Chengyi is intact, Lingzhi's uneasy heart has quietly fallen back.

Hearing Lingzhi's name for Chengyi, Lin Qing and the others were about to be petrified on the spot, and the stupid little chubby ball in front of him looked like he was only a year old, wearing a cute little skirt and having soft black hair, no matter how he looked like a person in Buddhism.

I didn't expect her to be the Venerable of Lingyin Temple?

When did Lingyin Temple have such a small Venerable?

Cheng Yi slowly came back to look at him, and asked in a milky voice, "Lingzhi, where are the little mushrooms picked yesterday?"

Lingzhi put away the flying spirit weapon, and took a few steps forward and squatted in front of her, "Take it all with you, do you want to bake it and eat it now?"

Cheng shook the little golden crow in his hand, "I caught a little chicken cub and used it to stew small mushrooms for special supplements, really!"

Lingzhi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he responded warmly: "Okay, Patriarch Chengyi will wait for a while, and I'll set up a pot of stewed soup!"

Xiao Jinwu immediately became energetic, "Xiao Chengzi, if you stew me, you will definitely have endless troubles in the future!"

Cheng Yiyi: "Don't make trouble, little chicken, since before you broke the shell, you have been contaminated with karma, and if the karma does not disappear, you will not grow for a day!

"Fuck you! You just want to stew me! Is your conscience black?"

"There are flowers in your heart, and your eyes are full of flowers! If you can ask this sentence, it means that you are the one with a black conscience!"

The more Xiao Jinwu thought about it, the more angry he became, and the immature Lori shouted hoarsely: "You villain Xiao Chengzi, we are the most noble existence in this world, if we can join forces, we will be invincible in the world!

Cheng Yi was still not angry, "It's because you don't have enough heart, I'm kind enough to teach you to follow fate!"

Seeing that this little chick could spit out words, Lingzhi was slightly stunned, then smiled and shook his head, took out an alchemy furnace from the storage bag, and poured some spiritual springs, under the alchemy furnace were a few fire attribute talismans, but in just a few breaths, the spiritual spring in the alchemy furnace boiled.

Lingzhi washed the small mushrooms, and put the small mushrooms into the alchemy furnace.

With a wave of Cheng's small hand, the "swastika" character condensed by golden light was printed around Lingzhi, so as not to hurt him by the true fire of the sun.

She added, "Open the lid first, and I'll throw this little chick in!"

Xiao Jinwu shouted: "Xiao Chengzi, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it!"

Ling Zhi opened the lid of the alchemy furnace as he said, and Cheng Yi threw it in regardless of Xiao Jinwu's struggle.

"Cover it! Stew it with the little mushrooms!"

Jun Mo and the others were almost stupid, one was really stronger than the other.

The little golden crow is so strong that a fire can destroy the world, and Cheng is so strong that he stews the little golden crow directly.

After closing the lid, Lingzhi couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor Chengyi, its feathers haven't faded yet, is it really okay to stew like this?"

"It's okay, its feathers are also a great tonic!"

Cheng glanced at a few of them, and with a small gesture, all the "swastika" character prints returned to her hands.

Lin Qing and the others made up their minds to rot today's events in their stomachs.

Once the news comes out of the mustard seed space, it will definitely shake the four seas, attract the world's monks to fight, and set off a bloody storm, which will not benefit anyone, not to mention that Chengyi's strength is unfathomable, if the matter comes out, she will definitely count it on their heads.

Look at the little golden crow in her hand, she was still wearing a bright show of martial arts before.

In just a short period of time, it has become like this, and you don't need to ask to know that it was Cheng Yi.

They all leaned over and thanked Cheng in unison, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Before Cheng could speak, a young monk suddenly appeared within their divine sense.

He stepped on the flying spirit weapon, flew over with an eager face, and before he landed, he hurriedly called: "Venerable Chengyi!"

Chengyi threw him down before and ran away alone, and Lingzhi was worried.

Cheng Yi stayed in Lingyin Temple for a few years, leaving the impression that the temple was soft and cute, so well-behaved that he had almost no temper.

In the past few years, they have never seen her have the slightest mood swing, and she is always sad and joyless, and she is very quiet.

Therefore, the monks in the temple were particularly worried that Cheng Yi would be bullied.

This time it was Chengyi who wanted to leave the temple and take a look at the scenery outside, and Lingzhi was worried that she would be bullied, so he took the initiative to ask for help to accompany her out.

Now seeing that Chengyi is intact, Lingzhi's uneasy heart has quietly fallen back.

Hearing Lingzhi's name for Chengyi, Lin Qing and the others were about to be petrified on the spot, and the stupid little chubby ball in front of him looked like he was only a year old, wearing a cute little skirt and having soft black hair, no matter how he looked like a person in Buddhism.

I didn't expect her to be the Venerable of Lingyin Temple?

When did Lingyin Temple have such a small Venerable?

Cheng Yi slowly came back to look at him, and asked in a milky voice, "Lingzhi, where are the little mushrooms picked yesterday?"

Lingzhi put away the flying spirit weapon, and took a few steps forward and squatted in front of her, "Take it all with you, do you want to bake it and eat it now?"

Cheng shook the little golden crow in his hand, "I caught a little chicken cub and used it to stew small mushrooms for special supplements, really!"

Lingzhi's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he responded warmly: "Okay, Patriarch Chengyi will wait for a while, and I'll set up a pot of stewed soup!"

Xiao Jinwu immediately became energetic, "Xiao Chengzi, if you stew me, you will definitely have endless troubles in the future!"