Chapter Forty-Seven: After Hardships, Men Can Stand Alone

"When did you come?" Feng Chenyu hurriedly took a few steps back and exclaimed.

The laughing lion coughed awkwardly and said, "Don't worry about this matter first, the abbot called you, you hurry over and take it, and I will explain the rest to you." ”

This scene obviously happened to Feng Chenyu's heart, and he was very shy, although when he would call Nangong Oude, the words he shouted were so exciting, but if he said it in front of Zhao Lingwu, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The shy Feng Chenyu saw that the abbot had something to look for him, of course this was just right, so he also ran out.

When Feng Chenyu ran away as if fleeing for his life, only Zhao Lingwu and Xiaoshi were left staring at each other.

"Come on," the laughing lion's voice came.

》》》》》》》》 Feng Chenyu didn't walk fast, nor slow, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, to be honest, this Great Compassion Temple is really like a kraft candy, this is coming and leaving and leaving Nangong, Feng Chenyu really doesn't want to make trouble, now he just wants to rush out of here quickly, so as to run to the embrace of the city.

With a squeak, Feng Chenyu swaggered away from the main hall of the Great Compassion Temple, looking at the very magnificent statues around him, Feng Chenyu was already surprised.

I think when I first entered here, I didn't dare to enter for a while when I saw this scene, and I thought back to the time I came to this temple for half a year, and if I want to say that I have gained, it can only be regarded as good.

I don't know if the abbot is mysterious or just like that, but every time there will be some fog here, and it looks like a bit of a fairyland.

Through the thick mist, Feng Chenyu saw at a glance that there were two people there.

A middle-aged monk is standing and an elderly monk is sitting, and the middle-aged monk is standing next to the old monk, and the old monk is indeed sitting.

After Feng Chenyu saw it, he didn't say hello directly and politely like an ordinary little monk.

Instead, he sat unceremoniously opposite the abbot, sitting with a big horse golden knife, crossing Erlang's legs, and when he saw Wuwen's face behind him, he was displeased.

Feng Chenyu opened his mouth and said, "Ha." Baldhead, you're there too. Feng Chenyu's tone was very kind, as if he was greeting, but the words were very **.

When Wuwen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face instantly turned red, and he just wanted to rush over and beat him violently, but he was stopped by the abbot.

"Wuwen, you go out first, I have something to say to Chen Yu. The abbot said with the appearance of a high-ranking monk.

"Yes" Wuwen responded, although he was not happy, but he had to give up.

When Wuwen left, the abbot opened his cloudy eyes and said casually, "Have they been here?"

"Come over and give me a sign. ”

"Well, that's it, I've basically known all about you, you have to bring the dragon balls, it will be of great help to you, and, I'm afraid you forget, never take off the ring on your hand." ”

The old monk's bland words made Feng Chenyu grow his mouth, this tone sounded like the abbot had already known the Dao, but how did he know the Dao, only he knew the Dao by himself when he got the Dragon Ball, and the Laughing Lion and the others definitely didn't know that the Dao was a Dragon Ball, but how did the abbot know the Dao.

"How do you know the Dao?"

"Hehe, the secret that can't be said. ”

When Feng Chenyu heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, this word is very familiar, when he didn't know his identity, he was curious to ask the abbot how he knew about Lu Dao, and he replied to himself like this at that time.

The abbot touched his beard and said, "There are some things, the more you know the Tao, the more you can reflect your ignorance, and there are some secrets, if you know the Tao, you will be killed." ”

"Okay, I won't ask more, what do you have to say quickly. Feng Chenyu shrugged his shoulders and said, this kind of answer has been hundreds of times, and Feng Chenyu has long been surprised. "This matter is very simple, first I have to seal your internal force, and then you can get out of this Great Compassion Temple. The abbot said emotionlessly.

"I'm a grass mud horse, you're insane, why didn't you seal my internal strength?" Feng Chenyu said slightly angrily.

His internal strength is very strong, not blowing it himself, it is not a problem to take the Guan knife and do it with fifty people, but if you don't use internal force, you will be a martial artist if you die by yourself, and it will be good to be able to fight with ten people, how big is the difference, you must know that there is a world of difference between the number of people and one person.

"Don't ask too much, just listen to me if you want to live, I won't hurt you. Before the words fell, the abbot directly knocked Feng Chenyu unconscious with a knife without his consent.

Feng Chenyu was defenseless at the moment, and he didn't have any strength in his body, of course, he fell down in response to the sound and lay on the ground without moving.

The abbot didn't say a word, he took off Feng Chenyu's shirt directly, and his strong muscles were revealed at once.

Looking at this young man, his martial arts foundation is really good, the abbot thinks that this guy is a martial arts wizard who has been seen once in a century, but martial arts is a mortal thing after all, and it seems very small and powerless to collide with divine beasts.

The abbot sighed, took out a silver needle, and without saying a word, inserted it directly into Feng Chenyu's neck column, the long silver needle was as thin as a hair, and it was inserted into the cervical vertebrae without leaving a drop of blood.

"Alas, don't blame me, Chen Yu, victory and defeat have to be tasted, after experiencing the bitterness and painful and sad memories of running around, the man can stand alone, which is of great help to your growth, the burden on your body is very heavy, sooner or later you will understand my good intentions. The abbot bowed his head and sighed.

Before the abbot's words fell, the muscles on Feng Chenyu's body lying on the ground quickly disappeared, the original bronzed skin actually turned white, and the demeanor of a strong muscular man also became the same figure as he was just now, but a tough guy with steel and iron bones became the body of Xiao Zhengtai.

In the blink of an eye, after the abbot sealed Feng Chenyu's acupuncture points with a silver needle, the strength on his body plummeted suddenly, and the internal force was sealed, and even the amount of physical strength that he had worked so hard to hone was also lowered a lot, it seems that the abbot's test of Feng Chenyu is really not small.

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