In Shandong, although Wu Feng did not stop at any temple and Taoist temple, he was delayed for many days. Copy this address to view %77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65

There are so many monks of Lingyan Temple with him, this line is indeed too conspicuous, if you go on like this, I don't know when you will be able to reach Kaihua City, everything has two sides, there is a good side, there is a bad side, although you are safe, the speed of this return is obviously much slower, Wu Feng has many times wanted to tell Master Xinghai to let them return to Lingyan Temple in advance, but he has not been embarrassed to speak, after all, people are here to help him, but he wants to drive others away, how can it not be explained.

Along the way, Ghost Doctor Xue has been conditioning Wu Feng, and after about seven or eight days, Wu Feng's sense of qi has been very obvious, and he should have recovered his usual strength by one or two, but despite this, Wu Feng is already very satisfied.

So stop and go, and use a good day, finally out of the boundary of Shandong, arrived at Xuzhou in Jiangsu, a step out of Shandong, the situation is obviously much better, in the middle of the road to meet Wu Feng and others of the monk road is a lot less, the itinerary is obviously a little faster.

On this day, Master Xinghai escorted Wu Feng and Xue Ghost Doctor and others to Yangzhou City, which is not far from Jurong Maoshan Mountain, at most there are two or three hundred miles away, this group of people had a meal in Yangzhou City, and soon left Yangzhou City and walked on a road.

Not long after leaving, they suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them, which aroused everyone's alarm.

Looking back, I saw a person who looked like a little monk, holding a monk's stick in his hand, constantly beating the horse's buttocks, galloping towards Wu Feng, everyone stopped and looked at the little monk.

When the little monk was riding a fast horse, and when he was still twenty or thirty zhang away from everyone, Master Xinghai's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "It's Yiming, it's not good for him to stay in Lingyan Temple, what are you doing here?" ”

Not long after, the little monk came to the side of Master Xinghai, when everyone saw the little monk, but saw that he was soaked with sweat, the expression on his face was very anxious, there was no time to stop the horse, the little monk directly turned over and jumped down immediately, and stumbled in a row to stabilize the horse, he threw the reins of the horse casually, and then said to Master Xinghai's side, hurriedly performed a Buddha ceremony, and said breathlessly: "Tell the abbot...... Big...... Big things are not good......"

"A hit...... If you have something to say slowly, don't worry, what's wrong? Master Xinghai frowned slightly and hurriedly asked.

The little monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wiped the sweat dripping from his face, and then said, "Abbot Qiqi...... It's not a good thing, you just left, a large number of people from the White Lotus Sect attacked Xingguo Temple, Master Mo Chen, they were almost unable to support it, our Lingyan Temple also sent people to rescue, and also summoned some nearby Buddhist disciples to go together, but there are too many people from the White Lotus Sect, and they are still sending reinforcements to Xingguo Temple, and they are about to be unable to hold on. ”

"What!?" Master Xinghai's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but be angry, and muttered to himself: "What a White Lotus Sect, while I was waiting to send Wu Feng's little benefactor back, he actually sent someone to attack Xingguo Temple, this is to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle and completely uproot Xingguo Temple!" ”