Chapter 43: The Strange Left Eye
In the main hall of the Great Compassion Temple.
A middle-aged monk was bowing his head to report something to the person in front of him, and the abbot standing opposite the middle-aged monk nodded, listening to the words of the person opposite from time to time and pondering.
After a while, the middle-aged monk probably finished speaking and stood up.
"Okay, master, this is the conflict between Chen Yu and the Nangong clan just now, but from what I observed there, they probably misunderstood something," the middle-aged monk bowed his head and said.
This middle-aged monk is Wuwen, and he is full of glory at the moment, as if he is excited about something.
There was an old monk standing opposite, and the old monk was still as usual, with a gray beard and a kind face.
When the abbot listened to what Wuwen said, he actually showed a rare smile.
Wuwen respectfully said to the abbot: "Master, what do you think of what you think about this happened?"
"Well, when I heard this, it really surprised me, Chen Yu's performance is just the same as his father's, they are all so impulsive and desperate, what kind of son there is. The abbot said reproachfully.
The abbot's tone was full of disapproval, but there was a smile on his face, which was a very contradictory thing at all.
"Chen Yu, this kid has grown up, and he is not as naΓ―ve as he just came. The abbot touched his beard with satisfaction and smiled happily.
"Well, yes, master, then why don't you do it next? Prepare that plan?" Wuwen said seriously with his head bowed.
The abbot waved his hand very easily and said, "Don't worry, don't hurry, there are still several years, you can plan slowly." β
"Master, what do you think of the knife of the dog god. Gowen bowed his head and continued.
However, when he finished saying the word Inugami, the air around him instantly became depressed, and the abbot's face full of joy suddenly became full of frost.
"I don't need you to say anything about this, I have my own arrangements. The abbot said seriously.
Wuwen nodded, answered and walked out.
And at the same time on the other side
After γγγγγγγγγ out of this misty old forest where birds don't lay eggs, Nangong Oude and Nangong Yimin talked and laughed happily, their tasks have been completed, so of course they will be in a happy mood.
Nangong Oude has experienced what it is like to die, and the usual looming conceit has become much more stable at the moment, although he has eaten a healing glass ball, but his whole body has been beaten and he has no strength, so now let Nangong Yimin carry it on his shoulders.
"Old fat, why do you say that you want to give him the dragon ball, don't you know that the dragon ball is very important? And this is not the tortoise shell of our own clan, it is the treasure of the Ouyang clan, how can you explain it to the Ouyang clan if you give it to him." Nangong Oude lay on the fat man's shoulder and said weakly.
"Of course I know this, there is only one Shangguan orphan in the world, and there must be no mistakes, now our Nangong clan and Murong clan are trying their best to keep the lives of Shangguan orphans, but the Ouyang clan is strongly opposed, they have to take his life, the dragon ball gave him, let her have more chances to save her life, even if she encounters the people of the Ouyang clan, she also has the power to escape. Nangong Yimin said.
"Hey, you haven't finished talking yet, how are you going to explain it to the Ouyang clan?" Nangong Oude continued.
Nangong Yimin didn't care, and said confidently: "This matter has been resisted for us, so don't worry." β
When Nangong Oude heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to think of something again, and said, "By the way, you said that the Ouyang clan is so strong." β
"Aren't you talking nonsense, the one of the people is the blood of the Divine Dragon, since ancient times, the Divine Dragon has been dominant, we are all green leaves, it is impossible for us to surpass them, and it is said that the inheritor of this generation is the inheritance of the elders of the Dragon Clan, so it is even more impossible to surpass. Nangong Yimin said.
"Alas!!, really, when will our Nangong clan be able to rise by relying on the Xuanwu bloodline. Nangong Oude looked up to the sky and sighed.
"By the way, have you noticed that woman is very strange, he seems to be very sensitive to the breath of our divine beast bloodline, and I feel a very familiar aura in his body. Nangong Yimin said seriously.
"Yes, according to what you said, that woman seems to smell the breath of my divine beast blood, and then her left eye suddenly began to bleed, what is the situation?" Nangong Oude followed.
γγγγγγγγγAnd these things, whether they are discussed by the abbot or Nangong, Feng Chenyu doesn't know what to do.
At this moment, Feng Chenyu probably didn't have the mood to care about it even if he knew it, and now what made him care about it was the things in front of him.
His senior sister was pale at the moment, and she was wearing a black bandana wrapped around her left eye, which looked very funny, just like Kakashi in Naruto.
At this moment, Feng Chenyu's face was very ugly, just now he made a joke to his senior sister, but he didn't refute it, which made Feng Chenyu feel that this matter was strange.
Zhao Lingwu's personality Feng Chenyu is in the know, usually the two of them will laugh at each other, just joking or something, if it was in the past, when Feng Chenyu laughed at his senior sister, Zhao Lingwu should pretend to be angry, and then wave his little fist and hit Feng Chenyu's head a few times.
However, there was no joking frolicking and no sign of moving, only Zhao Lingwu, whose face was pale. β
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Is something wrong?" Feng Chenyu said to Zhao Lingwu with great worry.
"No, no, don't come here, just over there, don't come near me, junior brother, don't" Saying that, Zhao Lingwu actually cried, just like an injured little girl, holding her legs in fear and sobbing non-stop.
Tears fell down her cheeks and left them drop by drop, and when Feng Chenyu saw the tears on Zhao Lingwu's face, she was instantly startled.
There was no vision in the right part of his eye, and it was the usual tears, but the left eye was strange, although the blindfold blocked the eye, but the tears passed through, and the left eye was not tears, but blood
"Oh my God, senior sister, what's wrong with you, how are your eyes bleeding. Feng Chenyu shouted in panic, this kind of thing is beyond the scope of Feng Chenyu's understanding, people's eyes can actually bleed?
"Senior brother, I have a very strange problem with my eyes. Zhao Lingwu said with a pale face.