Although Chen Shaofeng was only slightly injured, he was injured in the head. Therefore, he was also in a coma for more than three days. When he was in a coma, he naturally wouldn't know what kind of decision the three of them made because of him.

"Uh, why is your head so dizzy?" Shaking his head vigorously, Chen Shaofeng said depressedly, "Why, it's always me who is dizzy?"

"Young master, you're awake! do you feel unwell?"

The gentle words sounded, and Chen Shaofeng realized that the Xinghui nun who was dressed in plain clothes was looking at him obsessively, respectfully, adoringly and with some concern. Although I know that this line of wise nuns looks like this, it is all because of the domineering double cultivation of "Joy Wild Fox Zen". However, with such a beautiful woman who is obsessed with worshipping herself, Chen Shaofeng still thinks it is quite good.

"Hui'er, has your cultivation improved quite quickly! It seems that during the time that the young master was away, you didn't work hard!"

"Hui'er, thank you for the cultivation, if it weren't for the pill you left behind, Hui'er wouldn't have been able to get a pill so quickly!"

Xinghui's words are not bad. Although her qualifications belonged to the middle and upper ranks, if it weren't for the Gu Ling Pill left by Chen Shaofeng, she would not have been able to reach the middle level of the Jin Dan so quickly. After all, from the middle level of foundation building to the middle level of Jindan, it is not a numerical gap, it is a real realm gap!

Hearing Xinghui say this, Chen Shaofeng couldn't help but be shocked by the medicinal power of the ancient elixir. Having said that, Chen Shaofeng's cultivation method was not able to take any auxiliary elixir at all, so he didn't even have the slightest understanding of the medicinal power of the most common auxiliary elixir in the cultivation realm now, let alone the ancient elixir from more than 10,000 years ago.

However, since he can't take the elixir, and these elixirs are so effective for Xinghui. Then, Chen Shaofeng simply took out all the ancient elixirs of Shennongmen that he brought back from the Shura Secret Realm and stuffed them to Xinghui. Of course, like the Nine Turns Yang Pill that brought the dead back to life, the broken body rebirth ointment that reborn with broken limbs, etc., these elixirs that were useful to themselves were still left in their own hands. Subsequently, Chen Shaofeng didn't care how surprised Xinghui was, and asked directly.

"In the past few days, what news has come from the Sorrowful Master?"

Hearing Chen Shaofeng's question, Xinghui immediately woke up from his surprised state and said respectfully, "In the past few days, the Sorrowful Ancestor has not passed the word. However, the senior brother who sent the young master back that day said that after the young master woke up, he would go to the main hall as soon as possible. ”

After thinking about it, Chen Shaofeng left Xinghui behind and warned her to work hard to cultivate. And he himself got up and hurried towards the main hall.

The monks who had just arrived at the main hall and were discussing the matter only looked up at Chen Shaofeng, then ignored him and continued to discuss. However, just as Chen Shaofeng was about to find a random place to sit down, he saw the Sad Patriarch and beckoned to him. So, Chen Shaofeng walked quickly to the side of Sadness and sat down.

"Xingse, are the injuries on your body healed?" With the sad cultivation, it can naturally be seen that Chen Shaofeng's injuries have completely recovered. However, he still asked with concern.

"Master Xie cares, the injuries on the disciple's body have completely recovered!"

He patted Chen Shaofeng on the shoulder and looked around until he was sure that no one was paying attention to them. Sadly then lowered his head and said with a sly smile, "Boy, you're going to be lucky! Remember to thank this master and ancestor, for your business, Buddha I have not contributed less!"

Looking at the strange movements of the sad words and listening to the words full of deep meaning, Chen Shaofeng only felt a cloud in front of him, and asked in great confusion, "What does the ancestor mean?

"Hehe, no hurry, no hurry. You'll find out later!" said the sad word strangely, but did not say anything.

Soon, Chen Shaofeng solved the doubts in his heart. It turned out that the decision announced by the head of the sorrowful statement was, "The matter in Jizhou is unknown for the time being, so I have decided that our Ancient Buddha Sect will not participate in this matter." However, although our sect is not involved, we still have to send disciples to investigate. Therefore, the person who will go to Jizhou on behalf of our sect this time is the second generation chief disciple, Zhikong. Three generations of disciples, line color, line source. This operation should be led by Zhikong. Do you disagree with that?"

"The disciple obeyed, and the disciple had no objection. ”

"In that case, let us go. Zhikong, Xingse, and Xingyuan are left!"

The disciple retired. ”

After a while, in the entire hall, there were only the three sect masters of sadness, sadness, and sorrow, as well as the second generation of chief disciple Zhikong, the heir of the Zen sect master, Xingyuan, and the son of the Buddha, Chen Shaofeng. At this time, Chen Shaofeng officially met the Xingyuan nun who ranked second among the top ten beauties in Kyushu.

However, this meeting made Chen Shaofeng quite disappointed. I saw Xingyuan Nun wearing a wide white monk's robe, completely covering her entire body in it, making it impossible to see what her figure was. And the face is covered with a white veil, revealing only a pair of perfect eyes. What's more, this white veil has the effect of isolating the divine sense, making it impossible for people to peek into its true face.

However, even so, Chen Shaofeng still judged from the other party's perfect eyes and the faint hint of snow in the wide collar. However, just as Chen Shaofeng was carefully observing Xingyuan, suddenly the other party glanced at him lightly. It was just this glance, like a basin of cold water, that immediately cleared the filthy heart in Chen Shaofeng's heart. At this glance, it seemed to be two sharp swords, killing and disappearing all the intentions in Chen Shaofeng's heart.

Huzz, the sword-shaped relics in the center of the eyebrows suddenly flourished, forming a layer of five-colored light cocoon, isolating that invisible spiritual sword qi. Chen Shaofeng, who had recovered his mind, couldn't help but be furious, feeling the strangeness of the relics, Chen Shaofeng naturally knew that he had inadvertently been attacked by the other party's spirit just now. If it weren't for the relics at the critical moment to defend themselves, I am afraid that if I continued, I would completely become a monk with a pure heart and few desires. This kind of spiritual attack, to say that it sounds good, is to make you a Buddha, and to say that it is to say that it is to mentally emasculate your desires.

Chen Shaofeng, who has never suffered a loss, accidentally almost suffered a big loss, if he endures it, it is not his own style. Carrying the relics, his eyes widened, and the two invisible sword qi fiercely attacked Xingyuan. Xingyuan's sword qi just now was an invisible spiritual attack. However, Chen Shaofeng's sword qi was an invisible sword qi that was mutated by the combination of the sword intent of the Divine Sword Sect and the relics of the Buddhist Gate. Although it is an invisible sword qi, it is still a tangible attack in essence, and although it is also formless and colorless, it is still a tangible attack compared to the spirit and soul attacks.

Therefore, the attack of the female nun of Xingyuan was silent, and no one had any idea at all, except for the two parties, Xingyuan and Chen Shaofeng. However, as soon as Chen Shaofeng's sword qi came out, how could everyone present not feel it! Therefore, as soon as Chen Shaofeng's sword qi came out, he was picked up by the sad ancestor beside Xingyuan Nun.

"Hmph, what do you want to do?" Attacking fellow disciples openly, even if Chen Shaofeng is a Buddha, this is not allowed. Therefore, when Chen Shaofeng's sword qi was taken over, the Sorrowful Patriarch asked with a little anger.

Seeing this scene, how could Chen Shaofeng not know that he had been calculated for no reason. Although there is anger and confusion in my heart, now is not the time to argue. Therefore, smiling slightly, Chen Shaofeng said, "Master forgive me, the spiritual cultivation of Senior Sister Guan Xingyuan is extremely profound, and it is much stronger than that of the disciple. Therefore, my hands itched for a while, and I couldn't help but want to test it. The disciple really has no malicious intentions, and he also asks the ancestor to learn from it!"

"Senior sister is serious, according to senior brother's opinion, this behavior is just a joy to see the hunting, out of the junior's competitive heart!" After speaking, Sadness turned his head and glared at Chen Shaofeng fiercely, and reproached, "Xingse, how can your behavior be so reckless? Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Senior Sister Xingyuan!"

With the help of the sad ancestor, Chen Shaofeng hurriedly bowed his head and apologized to the Xingyuan nun, "Senior sister, forgive me, junior brother is impulsive, if there is any offense, please forgive me!"

"The Buddha is polite, didn't the Buddha take this sword from the ancestor! Therefore, this actually didn't offend me, so this apologize, Xingyuan still doesn't dare to accept it! Please take it back!"

Although Xingyuan's voice is very beautiful and gentle. But Chen Shaofeng heard resentment from her words. Moreover, in her words, she did not accept Chen Shaofeng's apology. This means that people have never thought of reconciling with him at all. This couldn't help but make Chen Shaofeng feel very depressed in his heart, he was calculated for no reason, and the other party still had a sense of immortality. Sure enough, that's a bit of an exaggeration. However, if you want to unravel this resentment for some reason, you really can't unravel it for a while.

Listening to Xingyuan's words, the Patriarch of Sorrow frowned, and looked at Chen Shaofeng and Xingyuan carefully. Then suddenly, he saluted the sad words, and then said respectfully, "Senior brother in charge, you can't blame Xing for today's incident, but since this happened, I don't think there is any need to hold this meeting today." Let's talk about it three days later, when we leave!"

"Well, since that's the case, let's do what my junior sister wants!"

After receiving the answer of the sad words, the sadness made a mockery to everyone, and left the main hall with Xingyuan. After the two of them left, they stared at Chen Shaofeng fiercely and said, "What's the matter with you kid? The Buddha still wants you to take down Xingyuan, why are you behaving like this before you start?"

cough cough cough, this sad color for the old disrespect, really deserves to be the tantric sect master who cultivated "Joy Wild Fox Zen", and actually let himself go to the idea of a Zen sect master, really, really, I don't know how to evaluate it. However, he didn't want to be calculated for no reason, so Chen Shaofeng directly told everything that happened just now. To emphatically declare, it is the Xingyuan nun who attacks with an extremely vicious spirit, attacking herself first!

"Hey, is it because you kid robbed her of the position of the third-generation chief disciple? No, Xingyuan little nun, it doesn't seem to be this kind of person!"

Poof, this sad ancestor is really not a good bird! How can anyone who is an ancestor actually care about his junior disciples, called little nuns!

However, just when Chen Shaofeng and Sadness were both puzzled by what Xingyuan had done, Zhikong on the side suddenly said, "Maybe the disciple knows the reason why Xingyuan did this!"

"Oh, why don't you say it soon!"