Yuan Xin is the little monk who sweeps the mountain road.

Of course, it is also the one who is called the patriarch by the other monks of Ryoma Negative Picture Temple.

Yuan Xin told that only if Lin Feng got Luo Shu could he save Lin Yu'er and bring her back to life. In fact, what Lin Feng has to do now is to continue the next project, go to the south of Los Angeles, and find the Luo Shu in the Luoshui River.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, a monk in tattered clothes told Lin Feng not to trust the Yuanxin monk no matter what.

Looking at the raggedly dressed monk, Lin Feng asked.

"Master, you are also a monk of this Ryoma Negative Diagram Temple?"

The monk nodded.

"Yes, I am indeed a monk of this Ryoma Negative Diagram Temple, have you seen the cemetery in the mountains and forests over there? I am the monk in charge of guarding the tomb in the forest, and I used to be a supervisor in the temple on the mountain for several years."

No matter why this monk warned Lin Feng like this, Lin Feng felt that he still had to ask him.

After all, even Lin Feng felt that this Ryoma Negative Picture Temple was a bit weird.

From the Yuanxin monk to the atmosphere of the entire temple, there was something wrong with everything.

Lin Feng saluted with the monk.

He asked.

"What did the mage mean by what he just admonished?"

The monk just stood in the middle of the reeds, refusing to come out of it, and he looked at Lin Fengdao.

"Monk Yuanxin is not really a monk, and since he came, Ryoma Negative Diagram Temple is no longer the same temple it used to be. And the mysterious person who has been hiding in the golden coffin, he is the master of Yuanxin, and that person is even more unknown."

"It was the two of them who invaded the entire temple, and all the monks, regardless of seniority, all had to be called the Yuanxin monk and the patriarch, and the person in the golden coffin was called the old patriarch."

"Many years ago, after they appeared, they took the treasure of our Longma Negative Picture Temple, and buried them in a golden coffin, which was laid out under the Yellow River and attracted people!"

"Although the poor monk doesn't understand what Yuan Xin is going to do, but, donor, you must be the one who entered the game!"

Regarding the matter of the Ryoma Negative Picture Temple, Lin Feng naturally didn't know before.

Moreover, the Yuanxin monk is not a monk at all, it was they who invaded the temple?

This truth is in line with the kind of wrongness in Lin Feng's heart.

Truly.

There is something wrong with the metaxin.

He laid out and waited for the person who entered the game, and Lin Feng was indeed the person who entered the game.

Of course, the reason why Lin Feng was able to enter the game was largely because of Lin Feng's own true dragon bloodline, and when Yuan Xin knew this, he seemed to be very excited, and asked Lin Feng to exchange Luo Shu for Lin Yu'er to live.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Yes, I'm the one you said I was talking about, but I have no choice but to resurrect my sister!"

The monk thought for a moment and said.

"Looks like your sister is the woman who drifted into this cove a few hours ago. It's a pity, at a young age, you died, no wonder you agreed to a deal with Yuan Xin because of her."

"But, donor, trust me."

"That Yuan Xin is not trustworthy, it is difficult to say whether he can save and resurrect your sister, and you, once everything is done according to Yuan Xin's words, you will fall into Yuan Xin's game and never be able to jump out!"

"I don't know what Yuan Xin is going to do, but once his plan really succeeds, I have a hunch that this Jianghu will probably be ruined!"

It seems that this monk also does not know the identity of the Yuan Xin.

And his words can be regarded as a wake-up call for Lin Feng, indeed, Lin Feng has always been wary of monks, they eat fasting and chant Buddha, and their hearts are good, but if that Yuanxin is not a monk, then it is another matter.

But.

Having said that, Yuan Xin's strength, Lin Feng saw it with his own eyes, it can be said that

It's very powerful.

Even if Lin Feng had already suspected Yuan Xin before, he was afraid that he would not have a way to take Lin Yu'er's body from the Longma Negative Diagram Temple, and even, if Lin Feng showed suspicion, he would probably find it difficult to get out of it himself.

Whoa......

Nearby grass, there was a loud noise.

The monk suddenly became nervous, and he said no more, but quickly retreated, and hid himself in the reeds.

Lin Feng walked towards the river.

Then.

A childish voice came from behind.

"Master Lin Feng, there's something I forgot!"

When Lin Feng heard this voice, he naturally heard it at once, and the person who chased after him was the little monk of Yuanxin. Look at the book

Lin Feng looked in that direction, and Yuan Xin walked over with a small glass bottle with a wooden stopper.

He said.

"Lord Lin Feng, I almost forgot, your sister has been dead for about two hours, if you want her to wake up, you must have the essence blood of your loved ones. I just forgot to take sperm blood from you, this matter is very important!"

The monk was long gone.

In order not to make Yuan Xin suspicious, Lin Feng's essence blood was naturally to be given.

He took the small glass in Yuan Xin's hand, swept one finger over the palm of his hand, clenched his fist, and blood flowed down the bottom of the fist and fell into the bottle.

Soon.

This finger-thick vial was filled with blood.

"Is it enough?"

Yuan Xin smiled.

"Donor, that's enough."

Lin Feng glanced back at the ink Jiao in the water and said.

"Okay, I'll leave, I hope Master Yuanxin can take care of my sister, thank you!"

Yuan Xin clasped his hands together.

"Amitabha, donor, don't worry!"

Lin Feng jumped up in the air and landed on top of Na Mo Jiao's head, and when he was about to leave, the little monk of Yuanxin said a word.

"Donor, the Longma Negative Picture Temple is hidden in a small secret realm, although this is on the ancient road of the Yellow River, but others can't enter. I also hope that the donor can keep it a secret for our Longma Negative Picture Temple, and don't tell anyone that you are here!"

Lin Feng replied.

"No problem, I won't tell anyone the secret here!"

Then.

That Yuanxin turned around, jumped up in the air with the vitality under his feet, and directly crossed the reeds over there, he explored the air, one step of several hundred meters, and soon arrived at the steps of the mountain gate over there, and continued to clean the mountain road.

The Great Sweeping Mountain Road, for him, seems to be a kind of practice.

Lin Feng looked at this scene, but felt a little strange, the Yuan Xin just now came out of the reeds.

Therefore, after Yuan Xin remembered that he had not taken Lin Feng's essence blood, he quickly rushed over, he could have jumped up in the air and crossed the reeds, but he walked out of the reeds, indicating that when Lin Feng was talking to the shabby tomb monk, Yuan Xin might have already arrived.

It's just that he hides in the reeds.

The wind rustled, and the sound of reeds drowning muffled his movements, even though Lin Feng's five senses were outstanding, he didn't notice that he was nearby.

Therefore, Yuan Xin may have heard all the words that the tomb keeper said to Lin Feng, but he did not debunk the matter, he just didn't hear it.