As soon as he heard his senior brother's words, Jieyuan's expression froze on his face, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"You...... You mean, Lin Feng is also ......"

Jiekong didn't speak, just nodded solemnly.

"Impossible, impossible!" Jieyuan seemed to be greatly stimulated, and roared, "He is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child, how can he be a ......?"

"No, no, no, you must be mistaken! Hehe, senior brother, even if you want to stop me from seeking revenge on Lin Feng, there's no need to make up such outrageous lies, right? ”

Jiekong sighed: "The monks don't talk to each other, let alone between the brothers and sisters? ”

"Not long ago, Lin Feng went to the temple to inquire about Wen Xiangyu to me, think about it, who would know that the Kuzen Temple enshrines Wen Xiangyu? He must have felt something, so he came here. ”

What do you feel?

It must be the aura contained in it!

Moreover, only cultivators can have this divine sense, and it is impossible for ordinary people to perceive it.

"Hiss-" Jieyuan gasped, pulling out the cold in his heart, "So, Lin Feng is really ......"

Jiekong said: "That's why I advise you not to be impulsive, once you fight with Lin Feng, the outcome is unpredictable." Even if you can win him, I'm afraid it will be a pyrrhic victory. ”

Jieyuan's face was pale, and his teeth were clenched.

The Zheng family was confused.

What's going on, why don't you understand it at all?

Just now, he wanted to stop talking, saying that Lin Feng was ......

What is it?

Isn't he a warrior, what else can he be?

How can it be beyond the realm of martial artists?

What? What?? What???

What is this all about?

"Master, what did you mean by those words just now, why can't I understand them......" Zheng Xiong asked tentatively.

Jie Yuan said coldly: "If you don't understand, don't ask, and if you ask, you won't understand." ”

Zheng Xiong was even more confused, what kind of Buddhist saying is this?

I don't understand, I really don't understand......

The old monk Jiekong asked people to clean up the meditation room next door and use it as Zheng Xiong's temporary residence in order to heal his injuries.

After that, he gave a few more words to the people, and then went back to his room to rest.

Zheng Haifeng was very grateful, and said that when his son healed his injury, he would definitely rebuild the temple and shape his golden body again!

After diagnosing the injury, the fat monk Jieyuan sighed, the disciple was indeed too seriously injured, the dantian and meridians were severely damaged, even if the injury recovered, he would not be able to practice martial arts in the future.

"Master, I still have to study martial arts in the future, I don't want to be a waste!" Zheng Xiong's words were earnest, with a deep sense of sorrow.

Jieyuan frowned: "It's difficult, it's too difficult, if there is still a trace of possibility of repairing the meridians, but if the dantian is broken, it will be broken, and it will never be restored." ”

"Master, Master...... I have been following you to practice martial arts for 20 years, if you can't practice martial arts in the future, it's better to kill me with a knife, it's better than life and death! ”

Zheng Xiong cried heartbreakingly.

Zheng Haifeng led a group of clansmen to his knees.

"Master Zheng, what are you doing, hurry up!" Jieyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug each other.

Zheng Haifeng said: "Unless you promise to save my son, otherwise, I will kneel and die in front of you!" ”

Jieyuan sighed: "It's not that I want to stand by and watch, there is really no way, external injuries are easy to treat, and internal injuries are difficult to treat." ”

Zheng Haifeng begged bitterly: "Master, no matter what, you have to give it a try, you can't let it go!" ”

Jieyuan slammed his fist on the wall and said, "Okay, then I'll try my best, as for the result, then leave it to fate!" ”

"Good, good, thank you, Master!" Zheng Haifeng got up at this time and asked, "Master, then when will you go to Lin Feng to avenge Ah Xiong?" ”

"Well...... Jieyuan hesitated, "Let's make plans later, don't rush it." ”

The Zheng family looked at each other, just now he kept saying that he wanted to kill Lin Feng, how could he change his face in the blink of an eye.

"Master, are you worried that the Han family will interfere?" Zheng Haifeng asked.

Jieyuan shook his head: "The Han family is indeed very powerful, but if I want to do it, they can't stop it." ”

Zheng Xiong seemed to sense something: "Master, do you think Lin Feng is too strong to deal with?" ”

"But you are an old-timer who has practiced martial arts for 50 years, there is no need to be afraid of him as a little bitch!"

Jieyuan said coldly: "You don't understand if you talk too much, you just need to remember that Lin Feng is not a good stubble, and it is not easy to bring him down!" ”

Seeing that the fat monk retreated, the Zheng family's father and son were all in their hearts.

At this time, we must go all out and never retreat!

"Master, as long as you get rid of Lin Feng's bastard, I will honor your ten beautiful virgins!" Zheng Xiong said categorically, "In addition, the Zheng family will also fund the construction of a temple for you to magnify Buddhism and rebuild Garan!" ”

"The scale is bigger than the dry Zen temple, and the incense is more prosperous than the dry Zen temple!"

"At that time, you will be the leading monk in the capital, with a wide number of believers and followers, enjoying thousands of offerings!"

When he heard about the ten stunning virgins, Jieyuan was a little moved, and when he heard that the Zheng family was going to pay to build a new dojo for himself, his heart was even more shaken.

Since the master passed on the dry Zen Temple to the senior brother, Jieyuan has been wandering outside.

Although in terms of name, Jieyuan is the second master of Kuzen Temple, but he knows very well in his heart that he is just living here, and maybe one day he will fall out with his senior brother and be swept away.

But once you have an exclusive dojo, it's different, as the host, you control everything in the whole temple, and you can even stabilize the senior brother, become the first monk in the capital, and enjoy all the honors!

"Is that true?" Jieyuan asked.

"Seriously, seriously!" Zheng Xiong nodded hurriedly.

"Master Zheng, what do you say?" Jieyuan is still a little worried.

Zheng Haifeng patted his chest and promised: "As long as the master kills Lin Feng, I will immediately start to choose a site and build a temple for you!" ”

Jieyuan let out a long breath, and his eyes became sharp: "That is the case...... Well, that's it! ”

"However, I still say the same thing, getting rid of Lin Feng can't be in a hurry, you must think long-term, and the day after tomorrow is my master's sacrifice, I don't want to kill before this."

Zheng Haifeng nodded again and again: "That's natural, what do you have to say until this big thing is done!" ”

There was a hint of lust in Jieyuan's eyes, and he asked with a smile: "Ah Xiong, when will those ten virgins be given to the teacher to enjoy?" ”

Zheng Xiong smiled: "Master, don't worry, I have already sent someone to do it, and it won't take a few days to send it to you!" ”

Only then did Jieyuan show satisfaction: "This is very good, the cultivation of the teacher has reached a bottleneck period, and it is urgent to collect yin and replenish yang, and when these ten virgins are finished, they will be able to break through the bottleneck and reach unprecedented heights!" ”

As he spoke, Jie Yuan waved his hand at Zheng Haifeng and the others, "Okay, you all go back, Ah Xiong will take care of me, remember to come to the temple to participate in the memorial ceremony the day after tomorrow!" ”

Zheng Haifeng replied respectfully: "Okay, then please leave everything to the master!" ”