Chapter 707: The Master's Order Is Hard to Disobey

Dorjee immediately sensed that something was wrong, and immediately counterattacked: "You don't come, what kind of fair words can come out of the mouth of you, the bandit leader?" ”

"You see, you see." The king of the backer pointed at his nose and said in surprise: "It's completely a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't know the hearts of good people, I'm kind enough to be reasonable, he actually attacked me personally, what's wrong with me being a bandit leader?" Compared with you who are monks, it's just that the profession is different, and there is no discrimination. ”

Sai Pan'an said indifferently: "Dorjee, things are dead, people are alive, if your spirit bead is left in your hand and does not play a role, it is no different from waste." ”

The fire thorn bar smacked his cigarette and said: "Yes, Dorjee, this is really your fault, it's not worth hurting everyone's feelings for a dead thing." ”

"Wait." Dorjee suddenly pushed his hand to prevent the others from interjecting again, and said with a vigilant face: "What do you want to do?" Did you collude to target me? ”

The Dust Monk sighed and said earnestly: "Dorjee, you think too much, and it won't do you any good." If you want to have no looks, you want money but no money, a poor and sour lama, lean and thin, you can't scrape a tael of oil if you hold it, and once you are a monk, how can you have so many crooked thoughts. ”

"What do you have to talk to him?" Sun Erniang crossed her waist with her hands, and sneered with her eyebrows: "If you tie it directly, it's over." "That momentum really looks like Sun Erniang who opened a black shop.

"Don't mess around!" As soon as Dorjee gave a warning, the backer king had already suddenly made a move and clamped his arms. The fire thorns on the side also shot out almost at the same time, hugging Dorjee's jumping feet.

"What do you want to do?" Dorjee, who was lifted up, struggled and shouted angrily.

Sepanan poked his fingers. He warned very handsomely: "Dorjee, don't bother with that effort, you can't beat so many of us alone." ”

Dorjee immediately turned his head to Stare at Master Yanqiu and Master Miaoci, and said angrily, "The two of you are fair. ”

Miao Ci is a kind person, not as domineering as everyone, but the minority obeys the majority, and he is not easy to say. There was silence.

On the contrary, it was Yanqiu Shi Taiheshi who advised: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform, and there is nothing originally." Where to stir up dust. Dorjee, you're in a good position. ”

"What do you talk about this brainless nonsense?" Sun Erniang walked and reached into Dorjee's clothes and groped for a while.

Dorjee was suddenly embarrassed, and he had never been touched by a woman like this. He immediately begged for mercy: "Stop, stop, it's in my cloth bag." "He can't accept it, he knows that this time he is being targeted by a bunch of scoundrels, and he can't be honest when he gets on the thief ship.

Sun Erniang immediately reached out and grabbed the cloth bag hanging under his buttocks, and soon took out a bead slightly larger than a fist from the bag, took it in his hand and looked at it, glanced at Duoji, and sneered: "Why should you suffer this sin." He threw the beads to Lin Bao.

Lin Bao took it into his hand and checked it, the fist-sized beads were dark gold all over, with faint blood-colored moire patterns on them. The whole bead was faintly glowing with a layer of light, and at a glance, he knew that it was a baby bump, and he hid it behind him with his backhand.

The Backing King and the Fire Thorn immediately threw Dorjee away, and then both quickly circled behind Lin Bao. It's obvious that we've done you a favor. If Dorjee wants to turn his face, you have to block it.

However, they were obviously distracted, only to see Dorjee pull his clothes, look up to the sky and sigh, shaking his head and being speechless, really helpless.

Lin Zixian on the side was also speechless. These seniors don't seem to have many good things. However, he was also very curious about what the 'Nine Dragons Returning to Heaven Technique' was, and he didn't know that Lin Bao had done it for him.

Seeing that all the medicinal materials were ready, Lin Bao turned around and asked, "Weichen, are the guys ready?" ”

The Dust Monk smiled: "Don't worry, it's all ready under the cliff over there, and you can start work at any time." ”

Lin Bao nodded and said, "Okay, everyone pack up your things and go over, refine the medicine tonight, and by the way, I will analyze the 'Nine Dragons Returning to Heaven Technique' for you, and start work tomorrow morning." ”

When everyone was nodding in curiosity, the little boy Wuchen came over and said to Lin Zixian: "Senior Brother Lin, the chicken soup is ready, come and drink it." ”

The dust monk suddenly grabbed Xiao Wuchen, waved his hand to Lin Zixian and said, "You go and drink chicken soup." He turned around and smiled at everyone: "The matter of packing up the medicinal materials will be handed over to the two of us masters and apprentices." ”

The Taoist priest immediately pulled the apprentice to squat on the ground and repack the medicinal materials, while not forgetting to introduce each medicinal material to the apprentice. Everyone knew at a glance that so many precious medicinal materials were rare to see, and the Dust Lay Master was taking the opportunity to let his apprentice grow his knowledge.

Lin Zixian's stomach was indeed hungry, and he couldn't say anything in front of these seniors, so he walked under the stove shed alone to eat and drink.

The things stewed out of this mountain delicacies are indeed fragrant, the effect of replenishing qi is quite good, a bowl of hot soup is in the stomach, the warm heat flow is spread in the abdomen, and the spirit head immediately comes up slowly, and I also have the mind to think about my own things.

For him, the image after the amnesia is like a fragment forcibly inserted in his sleep, so short, what happened before the amnesia seems to be yesterday...... Pheasant stewed life soup and drank it, Lin Zixian's expression suddenly froze, and he didn't react until now, he seemed to have lost his memory for several months.

Amnesia for months...... Lin Zixian gradually broke out in a cold sweat on his head, that is to say, he had been out of the situation in the outside world for several months, so ...... He didn't dare to think about the terrible consequences anymore.

When the soup bowl in the hand of Lin Daguan smashed to the ground, the whole person was stunned.

When a group of people in the courtyard heard the sound, they were surprised, and thought that he was sick again. Lin Bao frowned and shouted, "Which tendon is wrong again?" ”

Lin Zixian looked up slowly, suddenly wiped his mouth, walked quickly, and saluted everyone: "Master, seniors, juniors still have some urgent matters to deal with, and I will have the opportunity to ask you seniors for advice in the future." ”

He couldn't wait for a moment, and he wanted to run, but Lin Bao stopped in front of him with a dodge and said coldly: "Where do you want to go?" ”

Others also wondered, thinking that this 'Nine Dragons Returning to Heaven Technique' was originally aimed at you, you, the protagonist, ran away, what are we still playing? Only Dorjee looked up at the sky. It's okay to go, and you can get your spirit beads back.

"Old man, I really have someone whose life is at stake, I'll take a step first, and I'll call you later." Lin Zixian hurriedly left a sentence and wanted to bypass him.

Lin Bao grabbed him by the collar with his hand and forcibly pulled him back. said coldly: "It doesn't matter if human life is related to the sky, or whether human life is related to the earth, even if the sky falls." You'll have to be honest with me for three days, without my permission. You can't go anywhere. ”

Lin Zixian was really anxious, and took his hand and said, "Old man, aren't you making trouble unreasonably, I'm really in a hurry, let me go, and I'll explain to you when I get back." ”

Lin Bao really didn't embarrass him, and really let go of him, looking at Lin Zi's back as he turned away, he snorted coldly: "Okay, it seems that what my master said has no effect on you at all, and you don't have me as a master in your eyes at all." No matter what, as long as you dare to walk out of this door today, from now on, you and I will never recognize each other again! ”

Lin Zixian, who had just run to the door, suddenly froze. The hat was so big that one of his feet hanging out of the doorframe hung in mid-air.

The courtyard fell into silence, the crisp chirping of the birds in the mountains was so clear, and the little boy Wuchen stared at Lin Zixian's foot that was about to step out of the door. For people in the martial arts, especially for a sect like them with a heritage, it is a deep-rooted concept that the master's order cannot be violated. Otherwise, it is a big crime to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, even Xiao Wuchen has been instilled with this concept since he was a child, and he also thinks that it is inconceivable to disobey the teacher's orders.

The dust monk and the others were also looking at each other, they knew Lin Bao too well, and when they heard Lin Bao's tone, they knew that Lin Bao was really angry.

Especially in front of so many people, Lin Bao has said everything to this point, if Lin Zixian still dares to go out of the door, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as breaking off righteousness at that time. Lin Bao, the demon king of the mixed world, is not bad, but he is definitely a ruthless and decisive man, thinking that Song Nanfeng has not done anything sorry for the White Lotus Sect back then, and anyone who changes it will consider the way to deal with it, but Lin Bao said that he will be slaughtered, which is called a knife with a knife and a stone heart.

The big guy still recalls it, and he is embarrassed, feeling that Lin Bao did a little too much at that time, and everyone will not say anything if he is really punished with heavy punishment or imprisoned, and he has no choice but to be a killer, but he hurts others and himself, hurts himself so badly that he can't do it, and his free figure is completely extinct in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone is worried that if there is another tragedy, Lin Bao will not be able to withstand this blow. A few people peeked at Lin Bao and found that the muscles of Lin Bao's cheeks had bulged, and a pair of blazing tiger eyes stared at Lin Zixian's back full of anger, and his fists showed signs of slightly clenching.

Lin Zixian's feet hanging in the air didn't dare to leave the hospital after all, and slowly retracted them. Like Xiao Wuchen, he was also instilled with the concept that the teacher's destiny is inviolable since he was a child. Not only him, but also the old guys present, no one likes disciples who disobey the master's orders, maybe everyone will have some ideas when they are young, but after having an apprentice, they will firmly defend that concept.

Lin Zixian slowly turned around and walked back, the expression on his face was more ugly than crying. The few people who were about to speak out to help warn were also greatly relieved, secretly saying that fortunately, this kid had not arrived home in a daze.

Lin Zi, who walked back, said to Lin Bao with a sad face: "Old man, don't be unreasonable. ”

"I'm just too reasonable with you to indulge you in lawlessness." Lin Bao's slightly clenched fist slowly loosened.

Lin Zixian cried and laughed: "You listen to me first, I really have something urgent to deal with......

Lin Bao interrupted: "I don't listen, your messy things are not fart in my eyes, don't bother me." ”

"What." Lin Zixian stretched out his hand a little helplessly and said, "Then you can lend me your phone first, and let me know what the situation is outside?" ”

Lin Bao squinted slightly and said, "From today onwards, you are not allowed to have any contact with the outside world without my permission." He turned his head to look around at everyone and said, "Who dares to lend him a phone, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Isn't it? I'll just give you a call......"

Before Lin Zi finished gossiping, Lin Bao already turned his head back and interrupted with a slight chill in his eyes: "Drink your chicken soup!" ”

"I ......" Lin Zixian looked at Lin Bao, completely lost his temper, and didn't dare to go down anymore, so he hung his head and obediently returned to the bottom of the stove.