Fortunately, Ning Ke's Divine Soul was a genius from another cultivation world, and he was many times more powerful than the people in the present world. Otherwise, in an instant, his divine soul may be completely restrained by the demon monk, how can there be any reason for you to use your divine sense to stab the demon monk's divine soul in turn?!

When Ning Ke was still at the ground-level level, he first encountered the Xuanyi Old Demon Dao in the early stage of the heaven-level for the first time, and he was squeezed by the huge contrast in momentum at that time, and he was uncomfortable.

The discomfort caused by this repair is even worse than that!

There are two other monks sitting next to the old demon monk, both of whom are in the late stage of congenital cultivation, much higher than the abbot monk of the temple of grievances, almost close to the threshold of the true sky, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are quasi-true heaven.

One of them, holding a Zen staff made of human bones, reminded Ning Ke of the Shadow Demon Zen Patriarch who tried to kidnap him and claimed to be the two monks of the Temple of Grievances who tried to kidnap him at the Qian Wang Temple last year, and held a divine bone staff in his hand;

In addition, there were four elders in the hall who had cultivated at the early stage of the earth level and the heaven level.

Ning Ke was only taken aback for a moment when he said to Monk Wanyan Chen, "You are not a cultivator in our world!" and did not think deeply. The exercises he cultivated were not originally cultivated by today's Chinese cultivators.

He had already thought that his fairy master was not a person in the hidden realm, but must be an immortal.

However, these are not the things he has to think about now......

"You think you're going to hurt me by detonating the storage ring or your body?...... That's just going to blow you up and the people associated with you!"

After listening to Monk Chen's words, Ning Ke's heart was pounding!

Here comes another person who can read through his own heart. Moreover, there is something in this statement, which obviously means something.

Ning Ke looked at the black lady who was sitting not far from the old monk, her heart was horizontal, she was not afraid of death, what else was there to be afraid of?!

"Hmph...... Demon monk, what do you want?!"

"I want to talk to you about a deal. ”

"Not interested!"

"It's up to you. ”

Since Ning Ke entered the Temple of Grievances, he has never stopped searching for his mother's whereabouts. Seeing that the old demon monk opened his mouth to discuss the deal, he was even more sure that his mother had been kidnapped by these monks.

Sure enough, Monk Wanyan Chen talked about his mother.

Du Juan, a native of Qizi Town, Linwei District, Qiantang City, is 57 years old. Polio since childhood......"

The old demon monk opened his toothless mouth and talked about Ning Ke's family affairs, some things Ning Ke didn't know very well, but this old demon monk said vividly.

Not only did he know that his father married his mother when he was 48, but he also knew that their age difference was 10 years, not to mention that his mother gave birth to him at the age of 40, and that he had been in a car accident......

When Ning Ji was 40 years old, he abandoned his ex-wife and 11-year-old daughter. Then wandered around, wandered, and at the age of 46, he found Zhang Daoling's remnants in Tianmu Mountain. Unfortunately, he and his companion both fell off the cliff while climbing, and the companion fell to his death on the spot, and your father was seriously injured. It happened that he was rescued by Du Ba, who went up the mountain to dig herbs......"

Du Ba (Ning Ke's old uncle) did not dare to bring Ning Ji back to Du's house, but took him to the temporary residence of his sister Du Juan, who set up a shoe repair stall in Linwei. Maybe it's providence, the cuckoo is disabled and has been single and unmarried, and when they take care of the injured Ning Ji, they have feelings for each other.

When Ning Ji was able to walk on the ground, he learned to repair shoes with Du Juan, and later became a locksmith.

Two years later, the two officially married. In the second year after marriage, there was Ning Ke.

However, due to her advanced age, the cuckoo had a difficult birth during childbirth, which almost killed her. Fortunately, modern medicine has developed, and the doctor took out a baby boy from the cuckoo's womb by caesarean section. Due to excessive blood loss during childbirth, the cuckoo's health deteriorated after giving birth, and the disability seemed to have become more severe.

But then something unfortunate happened.

One day, Ning Ji teamed up with the same person again and went to Tianmu Mountain to find the legacy of Zhang Daoling. While climbing the cliff, Ning Ji fell off the cliff again. This time, he was not as lucky as the previous one, as one of his legs was completely ruined by multiple comminuted fractures, leaving the other leg with a disability......

"I knew Ning Ji when he was 16 years old, and he had been exiled to this monastery with his father Ning Luo (Ning Ke's grandfather...... I saw that he was tall, his bones were strange, and his spiritual roots were unique, and he was a good material for cultivation, so I wanted to accept him as a disciple. ”

Later, after the elder Zhiyi of this temple deduced with Zhou Yi, he committed five evils and three shortcomings, and his fate was extremely weak, ill-fated, and extremely obstructive and detrimental. Not only will he suffer all the bad luck of the world, but anyone who approaches him will not end well. I also heard that the Ning family, the Qin family and others in the capital also sent people around to hunt him down, and we only left the seriously injured Ning Luo to recuperate in the temple and let him leave......"

"Old monk, in this way, I still have to thank you for the grievance temple?"

Ning Ke found that Wanyan Chen monk, with the word "monk" in his name, was dressed in monk's robe and robe, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a monk and monk. But the tone and words of his speech have nothing to do with the monk, and as soon as he hears what he says, he knows that he is a fake monk.

Besides, he had fought with the three vicious monks of the Grievance Temple at the Qian Wang Temple last summer, how could he believe the words of this old monster-like fake monk.

"Of course, our Grievance Temple is the benefactor of your Ning family. ”

Ning Ke almost laughed out loud after listening to Monk Yan Chen's words.

"Benefactor?!...... Last summer, I was almost kidnapped by three monks from your monastery! I was almost killed by them!"

"You mean those three brutes?...... However, you didn't suffer any losses, didn't you take away the soul ring of the temple's treasure of the temple? and recognized you as the master.....

Monk Wanyan Chen listened to Ning Ke's words, his tone was still tepid, as if he had known that Ning Ke would say this, stared at the soul lock ring in Ning Ke's hand, and said.

After a while, he stretched out his right hand with an index finger, waved his finger, and motioned to Ning Ke to follow him...... The two abbots of the Temple of Grace and the Temple of Grievances hurriedly stepped forward to carry the lotus platform on which he was sitting and walked towards a passage in the hall.

Ning Ke and Hei Niang followed the monks to a stone wall in the passage.

I saw that Monk Yan Chen's left hand, which had no palm, stretched out in front of the stone wall, and immediately a huge image of the palm was imprinted on the stone wall.

I only heard a loud "click", and the stone wall was grabbed by the shadow of the palm of a huge gap.

Inside the gap was a cave with a large iron cage in which three monks were kept.

Ning Ke saw that it was the three monks who had fought with him at the Qian Wang Temple last summer.

He remembered very well that the middle-aged monk was called Hui Shi, the younger one was called Hui Zhang, and the other youngest one was called Xiao Shami.

Among the three, Monk Huishi's cultivation is the highest, and it is only the cultivation of the late stage of the Yellow Rank.

When Ning Ke saw these three monks again, he had a feeling of swelling and disgust in his heart, and he didn't have the pleasure of seeing the enemy imprisoned in a cage.

Resentment is not as great as disgust.

"Xiaoyou, these three people are at your disposal, the knife is scraped or burned...... I will never interfere in the temple of grievances, how about ?......"

Ning Ke hadn't seen any change in expression on his face since he saw Monk Yan Chen. When he spoke, his mouth was moving, and his face was always as wooden as a puppet, as if his face was covered in a plastic shell, and his face was stiffer than that of a modern robot.

But when he said this, a meaningful expression appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth seemed to squeeze out a fleeting imperceptible smile.

"These three monks knocked me unconscious at the Qian Wang Temple last year, and tried to kidnap me, and even this little novice shot me twice...... As the old saying goes, there are family rules in the family, and the state has national laws, so it is up to your temple to decide what to do. I believe that your monastery will not condone and shield the crimes of its own disciples, right? By the way, they also kidnapped a little girl at that time.....

"You said Qin Ye?"

When Ning Ke heard this, his heart trembled, "This demon monk is simply a refinement...... What else does he know?!"

The more specific the demon monk said to the people around Ning Ke, the more scared Ning Ke felt!

"Qin Ye, you also know?!"

"Of course,......" The demon monk told some of the Qin Ye family's locks (some things, Ning Ke didn't know) and Ning Ke's help to sell jade and treat her mother.

Next, Monk Wanyan Chen actually said that Teacher Lin Lan is now practicing at the Putton Monastery in England, and Ning Ke's jaw was about to fall off.

"Do you still want to hear about Shan Aiai, Li Yadi, Kan Ling...... And that policewoman, Qian Xiaoshu's business?"

"Demon Monk...... Are you a monk or a goblin?!"

"Heh, heh...... I am neither a monk nor a goblin. I am the monk of the Dajin Kingdom, and you can also call me the lord of the mountain or the lord of the cave of grievances......"

After Monk Yan Chen finished speaking, he also stretched out his skull to Ning Ke to show that there was indeed no ring scar on his head that burned with incense when he was ordained on the top of the monks' heads.

"It's terrible! It's over! It's really over now......" Ning Ke thought to himself, this demon monk would definitely be able to read minds, and he could see through people's hearts.

"Okay! I'll make a deal with you!"

At this time, Ning Ke really wanted to detonate an atomic bomb in the cave of this mountain. If your mind is seen through and understood by others, it is more uncomfortable than death.

"Don't worry about the transaction, you are a smart person, you will definitely talk to General Ben......" Wanyan Chen's eyes showed a glowing green light, and then said: "These three beasts, don't you kill them with your own hands?"

When Ning Ke didn't enter the Grudge Cave, he felt that this cave was a little strange, and now when he entered the cave, he encountered all kinds of strange things, and he felt that this cave was even more unfathomable.

The stone wall that was close at hand, his divine sense was so deep that he didn't know what to do.

"Although these three people are hateful, hateful, and killable, I have no right to deprive them of their lives......"

"Huh...... Shadow Demon Zen Master, Compassion Zen Master, I won the bet! This kid can't kill people at all, don't you believe it...... Hehe. ”

Monk Wanyan Chen's skinny face unexpectedly showed a terrifying smile, like a flower growing from the rotten wood, blooming in a frenzied and gorgeous way......