"Well, after all, there aren't many disfigured monks. Leng Xiaohan nodded and admitted directly.

Somewhat confused, Leng Zhuyi asked: "Then why didn't my brother recognize him at that time? What if we finish our business and he leaves here?"

The little monk said that it would be his turn in three years. For a person who has been kneeling here for five years, it is impossible to give up five years of giving up for the sake of three years of waiting. Leng Xiaohan is very sure.

Stretching out his hand to pull Lin Fenghua up, Leng Xiaohan slapped a true yuan into the other party's body: "Let's go! ”

After kneeling here for five years, Lin Fenghua has not cultivated, nor has he recovered the true yuan, and the true yuan in his body has long dried up.

It is also Lin Fenghua who is a Jindan Great Perfection monk, if the heart monk plays like this, the realm has already been reduced. Even the Jindan Dzogchen monks were not having a good time. At this time, the golden pill in Lin Fenghua's body had long lost its luster.

If he kneels for another three years, Lin Fenghua will definitely hurt the foundation. It is not certain whether the cultivation can be restored, but it is certainly not possible to go further in this life.

Leng Xiaohan saw this situation and put Zhenyuan into Lin Fenghua's body. Lin Fenghua didn't know his own situation, and glanced at Leng Xiaohan very gratefully.

Without waiting for Lin Fenghua to thank him, Leng Xiaohan took Lin Fenghua and flew towards the small village.

The black shadow that had already flown to the border of Fengzhou and was about to leave Fengzhou instantly stopped in place: "What the hell? Wasn't he still in Baozhou a few days ago? Why are I back in Fengzhou now? I finally flew to the border of Baozhou!"

With a wail, the black shadow flew in the direction where Leng Xiaohan was.

Throwing a pill into Lin Fenghua's mouth, Leng Xiaohan used the true yuan of Buddhism to heal Lin Fenghua's injuries, and at the same time used the true yuan to nourish Lin Fenghua's golden pill. When Lin Fenghua's appearance recovered, the golden pill in his body also lit up again.

"Thank you!" Saying that, Lin Fenghua bowed to Leng Xiaohan, and held Lin Fenghua up with Zhenyuan, Leng Xiaohan shook his head lightly: "This is not to help you for free, you have to help me protect Mi Xiao, at least before Mi Xiao Jindan." ”

"Thank you!" This time Lin Fenghua did not kneel down again, but looked at Leng Xiaohan very sincerely.

Glancing at Lin Fenghua, Leng Xiaohan was a little helpless: "Your talent is also good! What's the matter? I'm going to live in that village for the rest of my life?"

"We monks have a long lifespan, but mortals have a short lifespan. At least while Panpan is alive, I will always be with her. With a hint of tenderness in his eyes, Lin Fenghua smiled sweetly.

Shivered, Leng Xiaohan couldn't understand this guy's thinking.

Seeing Leng Xiaohan's movements, Lin Fenghua said very calmly: "Each of us has our own goals and things that we feel are important. For me, Panpan is the most important thing. It's more important than cultivation, it's more important than my life. ”

"What I'm going to do now is to be with her wholeheartedly. I have to cherish every minute and every second I spend with her. A trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, what Lin Fenghua said was not a lie.

looked at each other helplessly and with contempt, and without waiting for Leng Xiaohan to speak, Lin Fenghua understood what Leng Xiaohan wanted to say: "I have tested Panpan's talent, and it is not suitable for cultivation." ”

After that, the two didn't talk much, and Lin Fenghua resumed his cultivation. Leng Xiaohan, on the other hand, was thinking about where to go next. Until the neighboring village, Lin Fenghua spat out turbid breath and became apprehensive.

Holding his violently beating heart, Lin Fenghua actually had some fear in his heart: "After so many years, I don't know if Panpan will blame me." I also have a daughter, I really didn't know that Panpan was pregnant. ”

In Lin Fenghua's chatter, everyone fell in the small courtyard of Mi Xiao's house.

"Master~" Mi Xiao ran to Leng Xiaohan's side, looking at Leng Xiaohan and the others very curiously, but he didn't expect Leng Xiaohan and the others to come back.

After Mi Panpan appeared, without waiting for Mi Panpan to speak, Lin Fenghua stepped forward and hugged Mi Panpan tightly: "It's all my fault, I've really hurt you for so many years!"

"Let go, who are you?" Mi Panpan broke free, looked at Lin Fenghua very vigilantly, and touched the shovel at the door with his right hand.

"I'm your husband, I'm your husband, Lin Fenghua, I'm Lin Fenghua! Panpan, don't make trouble, it's me who is not good, but..." Lin Fenghua was very excited, but when he met Mi Panpan's eyes, Lin Fenghua slowly frowned.

The eyes are the windows to the soul, and many times expressions can deceive people, but eyes don't. In front of an ordinary person in front of a monk, it is impossible for an ordinary person's subtle mood fluctuations and eyes to escape the monk's eyes. Fear, fear, anger, unyielding, familiar eyes, unfamiliar eyes.

Feeling that Mi Panpan's mental fluctuations were very normal, and for the fluctuations of deception, Lin Fenghua couldn't help but look at Leng Xiaohan: "This, what's going on?"

"This... It's a long story. Scratching his head in embarrassment, Leng Xiaohan really didn't expect that he could solve this matter so quickly.

Waving his hand very indifferently, Leng Xiaohan hurriedly changed the topic: "The most important thing now is not this, right? Let's restore their appearance first, and then talk about other things!"

Although he was a little puzzled, Lin Fenghua still nodded. Helping the people in the village restore their appearance is not only the wish of Leng Xiaohan and a few people, but also Lin Fenghua's wish.

"Panpan, come here. Brother Leng and the others have already found the elixir to restore their appearance, look at my face, it has completely recovered!" Lin Fenghua stretched his face in front of Mi Panpan.

Taking a step back, Mi Panpan looked at Lin Fenghua with disgust: "Stay away from me!

Touching his uneven face, Mi Panpan's eyes were full of arrogance and pride.

His face was huddled, and Lin Fenghua looked at Leng Xiaohan with a puzzled expression: "Am I ugly?"

Lin Fenghua is not particularly handsome, but he is also a handsome man, and he can't match ugliness at all. However, the people of the entire village were all modified by Leng Xiaohan.

These people basically have no concept of ugliness, anyway, in the minds of these people. If you are like this, you are the most beautiful existence in the world. The more people look like themselves, the more beautiful they are.

I was afraid that Mi Panpan would say something again, so that Lin Fenghua would react. Leng Xiaohan coughed, walked in front of Lin Fenghua, and looked at Mi Panpan: "Do you remember me?"

"Why don't you remember~ Aren't you Mi Xiao's master?Our ugly girl still depends on you to take care of her!" Seeing Leng Xiaohan talking to herself, Mi Panpan immediately put on a smile.

Nodding with a shelf, Leng Xiaohan said in a deep voice: "In addition to letting Mi Xiao come back to visit relatives this time, I actually brought a gift to your village, a special gift!"