"What is this?" Fang Chi, who was about to leave, stopped, and she felt the happiness and warmth of the bonfire in winter.

Song Xiuyu was thoughtful, it is rumored that there are outstanding cultivators in the disciples of Buddhism, and there will be a fire in the heart, as long as the heart fire is not extinguished, it is an immortal body, it seems that this flame is the heart fire.

I didn't expect this monk to be so fateful.

The two men stood there, and as time passed, the light of the fire became fainter and fainter, and finally became the size of a fingernail, and disappeared into his body.

Gu Yu, who was originally weak, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, he got up and looked at the two people who appeared in his room, and asked, "Why did the two donors appear in the poor monk's room?" ”

Fang Chi had already prepared a set of rhetoric in his heart, and explained calmly: "My son-in-law and I heard that the ancient monk hit the evil dragon hard, and came to visit, knocked on the door and didn't see anyone open the door, I was afraid that something happened to you, so I came in to check it out without permission, and asked the ancient monk to atone for his sins." ”

Gu Yan did not shy away from conjuring up a Zen staff from the void, he was indeed injured a little after the battle with the dragon, and entered a state of suspended animation, and someone was going to attack him while he was weak, but it shouldn't be these two people.

At that time, he was at a critical moment of condensing his heart, and he couldn't separate his mind to deal with the person who was going to attack him, and it seemed that the arrival of these two people scared the person away.

However, there is no need to elaborate on these things, but the old saying pointed to the chair and said, "In that case, the donor will please sit down." ”

Fang Chi and Song Xiuyu glanced at each other, and both stepped forward to sit opposite him.

What the three of them talked about in the room, no one knew, only that Fang Chi and Song Xiuyu looked satisfied when they came out, they should have gotten what they wanted.

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Inside Mrs. San's dormitory.

She stood in front of the window, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the killing intent flashed in her eyes.

Something seemed to be squirming under the loose skirt, and a breeze blew, and the skirt was lifted to reveal a snow-white hairball.

At that moment, a white light came from outside the window and burrowed under her skirt.

The stinky monk dared to spoil her!

Mrs. Sang's fingers gripped the windowsill, and her nails sank in.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of going out to deal with him, how could he be willing to let Ah Xin get hurt!

Thinking of Ao Xin's injury, Mrs. Sang's face became more and more hideous, her eyes became slender, and fine white hairs appeared from her forehead.

She must make that monk's life worse than death!

"Ma'am."

At this time, there was a sound of reporting from outside the dormitory, and Mrs. Sang hid the change on her face and said, "Come in." ”

"Yes."

In came an old man with a hunched waist, half-blind in one eye, dressed in a green coat, it was getting late, and he was carrying an oil lamp in his hand, standing by the candle flame a few steps away from Mrs. Sang, his face was jumping by the candlelight, and he couldn't see clearly.

"What?" Mrs. Sang didn't look back, she knew who the person who came, and she had been watching that person in the cell, why did she come out today, could it be that she didn't even give her peace of mind, and something happened?

The old man bent over, but his voice was very loud, "Mrs. Hui, the one in the prison wants to see you." ”