[Calm down, this Nikko Zen Master, you should know him. Chu Qianqiu hid in the mezzanine of the sedan chair and asked Mrs. Nightingale in a low voice.

[Lord Zhongwu, the slave family does not know this Nikko Zen master. 【Rival...... When the Silent Zen Master accepted this new disciple, the slave family did not know.

【The slave suspects that he is a fake.】 Madame Nightingale didn't want Chu Qianqiu to misunderstand. She just experienced few winds and waves, and was calculated by Chu Qianqiu and Zen Master Zuyuan.

Now that he came to his senses, he immediately sensed that something was wrong with Zen Master Nikko. [Oh, he may have discovered me, I should be a martial arts master.]

[It's okay, look at what medicine he sells in his gourd.] 【Keep going.】 【Yes, Lord Chungmu.】

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"Then let's go."

"If you want to come, just follow everything." Madame Nightingale let the attendant continue to carry the sedan chair, ignoring the greeting of the Zen master Nikko.

The smile on the face of the Zen Master of the Crane Daylight, or the Zen Master of the Nightless, was lost. Wait, what's going on?

Why does this seat think that there is someone else in Madame's sedan chair? The Nightless Zen Master wanted to scan it with his mental power, but he rigidly restrained his impulse.

[This seat is now a Nikko Zen master, not to be exposed, not to be exposed. Thinking of this, the Zen master of the night reluctantly squeezed out a smile again: "Master, the poor monk has something important to tell him, and it is related to the last words of the teacher." "Quacks

"Can you let the poor monk get into the sedan chair and talk about it carefully?"

"What, are you also worthy of Madame's palanquin?"

"Don't kneel down quickly and apologize to Madame!" Lady Nightingale's maid was furious when she heard this, and came forward to reprimand her, and the scene became very embarrassing for a while, and the surrounding warrior monks immediately surrounded her.

"Nikko, this is Lady Nightingale, the concubine of the Nightless Zen Master."

"How can you peep?" The genius of Kongo Temple, Zen Master Rihai stepped forward and rebuked loudly.

Although the abbot ordered him to come over, this Nikko Zen Master was the illegitimate son of the Silent Zen Master in private, and he had been raised outside, and this time he returned to the Kongo Temple.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, he peeked at his teacher's widow, which was too chilling.

"Alright, Xiaoyun." Madame Nightingale also felt a little unhappy, and was about to leave quickly, but who expected Chu Qianqiu to notice that something was wrong.

[Can't spare him, let him kneel and kowtow. 【Yes, Lord Chungmu.】 Madame Nightingale wanted to calm things down, but when she heard Chu Qianqiu's order, she immediately changed her words: "Quarant."

"For the sake of the Zen Master who never sleeps."

"You just kneel down and kowtow, and the slave family will forgive you this time." What? The eyes of the Zen master of the night were dark, and he noticed that there was not only his concubine in this sedan chair, but also an adulterer.

Now he, a legitimate husband, wants to kowtow to the adulterer and adulteress. It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

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"Daylight, don't be impulsive." Rihai Zen Master looks burly and powerful, and he is also a famous Dharma protector King Kong in the temple, and his strength is not trivial, and he slapped it down, so that the Zen Master who was still pretending to be a weak chicken knelt down on the spot.

[Patience, this seat is the light of day, not the night. 】

"The poor monk is rude, and I ask my wife to forgive me." The Zen master who didn't sleep this kowtow felt inexplicably humiliated.

[It's strange, I still think that this Nikko Zen Master is inexplicably familiar. Chu Qianqiu frowned, and then continued to command.

Madame, let him help us carry the sedan chair. Madame Nightingale naturally agreed: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

"If you help the slave family carry the sedan chair to the relics pagoda, the slave family will spare you." What? You adulterers and adulteresses sit in a sedan chair, and you don't know what you are doing in it, and you want me to carry it for you.

Outrageous! Even Wu Dalang can't stand such humiliation! What's more, the Nightless Zen Master is the leader of the greedy sect.

The most important thing between husband and wife is patience. The Nightless Zen Master almost blew up the donkey's liver and lungs, but he still endured it honestly.

He had been guarding Elysium, but suddenly he felt a whim, so he put on his waistcoat and wanted to investigate the whereabouts of Madame Nightingale.

As a result, he saw Lady Nightingale come to worship him. Not to mention, the Nightless Zen Master was very moved at first, but as a result, he found out that something was wrong.

The "Great Sage Joy Zen" practiced by Zen Master Murphy is the best way to see through the changes in human feelings and desires, and he did not find any traces of Chu Qianqiu at the beginning.

But he saw that his wife was a little emotional. Wearing linen and filial piety, secretly affectionate. The Silent Zen Master's eyes suddenly darkened, and this is why there was this dispute.

At the moment, there is no way for the Zen master to do it, he can't reveal his identity, so he has to lift the sedan chair, thinking about when to pull out the man on the sedan chair and unload it.

[Madame, give me your hand.] Chu Qianqiu said with a smile, he had already begun to suspect that this Zen Master of the Sun had ulterior motives.

[Lord Chungmu, not here. Madame Nightingale said in a panic, she is still in the sedan chair, this is the territory of the King Kong Temple, and she is still very valuable now with the aura of the surviving Zen master of the night.

[Don't worry, I'm not a person who likes to bully women.] [The slave family understands. Madame Nightingale said helplessly, stretched out her white and slender jade hand, and fell into a silk scarf, without direct contact.

[Madame, rest assured, Qianqiu is a person of etiquette. Chu Qianqiu said with a smile, letting Mrs. Nightingale secretly take a sip.

If you keep etiquette, there will be no one in the world who does not observe etiquette. At this moment, she understood what it was like for those women who were forced to become prostitutes by the Hehuan Sect.

It's called empathy. Chu Qianqiu didn't move his hands and feet, this was just a stand-in. He wouldn't let a stand-in do such a nasty thing.

Just transmitting the true qi of his cultivation to the past and helping Madame Nightingale to cultivate, it can be described as sincere.

"Western Heaven Blissful Gong" can condense the [Bliss] characteristic, Chu Qianqiu did not condense this true qi characteristic, but he can also transform his true qi to be extremely sensitive, which can very liberate the nature of Madame Nightingale.

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"Lord Chungmu, your true qi ......" Madame Nightingale's face flushed, unable to extricate herself. The supreme treasure book she cultivated, the Heart Sutra of Po Sumi Duo Nu, and the "Western Heaven Bliss Gong" used by Chu Qianqiu can be said to be from the same source, and it is very easy to activate it successfully.

Therefore, under the effect of Chu Qianqiu's true qi, Mrs. Nightingale couldn't help but make a sound. The sound is thin and soft.

Except for the person carrying the sedan chair, no one else could hear it. Madame Nightingale tried her best to restrain the volume of her voice, for fear of revealing the slightest movement.

This is also the effect that Chu Qianqiu wants to achieve, this Nikko Zen Master seems to care too much about Madame Nightingale.

What do you care about my lady? I'm mad at me. Have you come to worship me? Do you want to get me back from the grave?

At this moment, the Zen master of the night had an urge to destroy the sedan chair and kill all the adulterers and adulteresses. But in the end, he is a Buddhist monk, the leader of the greedy faction, and his concentration and cultivation are extraordinary.

The heart of the Zen master began to recite Buddhist scriptures silently, digesting the anger in his heart, so as not to be seen through by others.

[Zhong, Zhongwu-sama, can you let go? Mrs. Nightingale is like a begonia sleeping in spring, and like a blooming peony flower, which is particularly tempting.

[Absolutely.] I already know who he is. [So you're not dead.] At the moment when the Silent Zen Master dissolved his anger, Chu Qianqiu noticed the fluctuation of the divine soul belonging to the "Great Sage Joy Zen", and showed an expression of interest.

It was really hard just now, Zen Master Never Night. Wait a minute, you'll have harder. At this time, the group finally arrived at the relics stupa of Kongo Temple, and the mausoleum of the Zen master who did not sleep was in front of it.