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Therefore, although the sound of the golden cicada was not loud, it reached the ears of all the disciples of the Ice Thunder Yin Temple, and even Zhu Tianpeng in the hell heard his shout, and he almost cramped with laughter at the moment.

If it weren't for Ye Mutong waking up first ten days later and calling out to the golden cicada, I am afraid that this causal theory that lasted for ten days and ten nights would not know how long it would last......

The dry-mouthed golden cicada was like being pardoned, and after coming out, he didn't go to his room, but went straight to the treasure house of the Ice Thunder Yin Temple, and after forcibly breaking the seal, he took away a snow vermilion fruit, and this was the end.

"Old nameless, make this seal to guard against my master and apprentice......"

Jin Chanzi didn't know that the seal of the treasure house was laid on Zhu Tianpeng, and he couldn't prevent himself at all. Thinking of Zhu Tianpeng, Jin Chanzi subconsciously shrank his neck, hurriedly came to the center of the Ice Lei Yin Temple, pinched the seal with both hands, lifted the ground seal, and released Zhu Tianpeng.

"Master, you're going to starve your apprentice to death!"

Zhu Tianpeng's face was full of resentment, looked at the golden cicada, touched his belly and said, "Master, I'm hungry ......."

"Come on, I'll introduce you to someone, and then you're looking for something to eat on your own. ”

Zhu Tianpeng instinctively ignored the first half of Jin Cicada's sentence: "I emptied their kitchen, will you still seal me to hell to talk about ghosts and ghosts?"

"Of course not. Jin Chanzi smiled: "Even if you dismantle the kitchen of this Ice Thunder Yin Temple, you will never punish you as a teacher." ”

Before Jin Chanzi finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng had already turned into a golden light and rushed to the kitchen, but this golden light was quickly blocked in the air by Jin Chanzi's eyes and pulled back.

"Old fat man, I knew you didn't talk much!"

"Fart!" Jin Chanzi burst into a foul mouth, and then knew that he was speechless, hurriedly folded his hands, said Amitabha, and then pulled Zhu Tianpeng to his room: "Didn't the teacher tell you, first introduce you to a person to meet ......"

"Master, I'm hungry, whether it's a human or a pig, can't I wait until I'm full?"

"It's a benefactor. ”

These short five words, it seems to have become the most beautiful melody Zhu Tianpeng has heard in his life, what tiredness, what nonsense, what hunger in the belly, all disappeared without a trace at this moment, at this time Zhu Tianpeng, I don't know where to take out a comb, combed the few hairs on the top of his head seriously, and did not forget to take a picture of the smooth ice surface, which provoked a Buddha scolding of the golden cicada.

"I ask you, O canopy, how would you look in the mirror if we were not covered with snow and ice?"

"Master, this is not difficult for me, my old pig has nothing else, and there is a lot of urine!"

Looking at Zhu Tianpeng's appearance of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, Jin Chanzi has deeply understood the true meaning of the soaking pee, this is a person who does not need to be described in too many words, with food and female benefactors, everything is enough.

Ye Mutong almost jumped off the bed at the first sight of Zhu Tianpeng, and his broken bones almost broke again in an instant.

"Female donor, my old pig is indeed handsome and dashing, but you don't have to be so excited to see me, right?" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Ye Mutong with a smile, this handsome woman, her face was a little pale, her bruised lips were a little trembling, I don't know if she was stunned by her handsomeness or hurt by the injury.

"Canopy, don't be rude. Jin Chanzi walked out from behind Zhu Tianpeng's wide and fat body, and after being angry with Zhu Tianpeng, he looked at Ye Mutong: "Female donor, don't be afraid, this is my second apprentice Zhu Tianpeng, although he looks ugly and his words and deeds are a little vulgar, he is still a good person in his bones." ”

"Master, don't praise me for ......"

Zhu Tianpeng looked at the golden cicada helplessly, and scolded the eighteenth generation of the Buddha in his heart.

"Senior, I...... You saved me?"

Ye Mutong saw that the golden cicada didn't look like a bad person, so he asked.

"It was my old pig who saved you and carried you and your man back......"

Zhu Tianpeng grabbed the words: "There is another one who is extremely ...... with you"

"What are you talking about?What my man?...... you tell me clearly" Ye Mutong suddenly realized that Zhu Tianpeng was referring to Zhou Yi, although she didn't wake up for a long time, she also felt Zhou Yi's existence, but unfortunately, she was currently powerless, otherwise, Zhou Yi would have been killed as soon as possible.

"Female donor, don't get excited, my apprentice boss can't speak...... Jin Chanzi's face was full of black lines, originally looking for Zhu Tianpeng to see Ye Mutong's situation and let Zhu Tianpeng come to enliven the atmosphere, but at present, the atmosphere seems to be a little more active......

Looking at Zhu Tianpeng's golden eyes, Jin Chanzi had to forcibly push him out: "Go, go find something to eat, make some porridge by the way, I haven't closed my eyes for a few days and nights as a teacher......"

"Master, you can't die without eating or drinking......"

"This female benefactor has just recovered from a serious illness and needs to be supplemented ......"

"I'll come when I go to ...... old pig"

The power of women is great, especially beautiful women!

Seeing Zhu Tianpeng leaving, Jin Chanzi turned his attention back to Ye Mutong, he had already seen that the relationship between the woman in front of him and the man who was seriously injured and did not wake up was not a husband and wife relationship at all, and it may even be an enemy.

"Female donor, the poor monk's legal name is Xuanzang, you can call me Xuanzang, or you can call me my common name Jin Chanzi. ”

"Poor monk?" Ye Mutong had never seen a monk, and there were no Buddhist disciples in the Yunling Continent or even the entire Origin Continent, so she didn't know anything about Jin Chanzi's profession, so she just nodded subconsciously and said: "Master Jin, thanks to Master Jin's rescue, the little girl is grateful, and Ye Mutong ...... in the next place."

"Hmm, this one next to you is your enemy?" Jin Chanzi nodded and asked straight to the point.

"Yes...... It's not ......" Ye Mutong shook her head, she wouldn't forget that before they fell off the cliff, Zhou Yi was still trying to dissuade them from doing it, and boasted that he could refine the antidote pill for them and dissolve the poison of the insects in their bodies.

Such a person, if he meets in ordinary times, can not only become a friend, but may even become his own savior, but if all of this is changed, because of Tingxue Lou.

Listen to Xuelou, an ancient and mysterious killer organization, who uses people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and remains unchanged for eternity.

Ye Mutong sighed, looked at Zhou Yi, who was still unconscious, and gritted his teeth, but in the end, only that sigh remained......

"Female benefactor, the poor monk has a saying, don't you say it appropriately?"

Seeing Ye Mutong's embarrassment, Jin Chanzi spoke. (To be continued.) )