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The old father has always been a good man, and when he realized that he might be angry and blame Wu Chen, he wanted to remedy it in time.

When Wu Chen entered the house, he found that the furnishings in the house were not only simple, but also dilapidated, with a simple stove, two beds, a broken wooden table, and some scattered and dilapidated furniture.

The family was poor, and Hui'er couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she looked at Wu Chen's eyes.

"Donor, please sit down, Hui'er is out of the pot, I haven't eaten a full meal for a long time~" The father smiled honestly.

"Dad!" said Hui'er with a slightly red face, her father always regarded other people as friends, but in the end he did not receive a good end.

"Okay, okay, I know, let's get out of the pot, the donkey is hungry. The father laughed, and the worries and sorrows of the past were forgotten at this moment.

"Senior, take the liberty of asking, does your sect have any special rules, or any peculiar customs?" Wu Chen asked respectfully.

"Why do you ask that? Did the donor encounter something? Tell me about it. The old man's warm heart is now manifested.

Wu Chen didn't hesitate to tell him about his situation today, first what to take, and then inexplicably offended Hui'er, Wu Chen, a young man who had just come out of the mountain, had too little brain capacity and was not enough.

"Bastard! These bastards are still asking for some bullshit, it's really a great shame for the Buddha's subordinates!" the old man was shocked, and the actions of the two warrior monks made him angry.

"Let's eat one~" Hui'er served the hot steamed buns that had just come out of the pot, and said to her father in a soft voice.

"Come to the donor, please!" The father pushed the steamed bun in front of Wu Chen, and the guest came first in his heart.

"Then you're welcome~" Wu Chen was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, so what about these false courtesies, it was important to fill his stomach first.

Wu Chen took three mouthfuls of a big steamed bun, regardless of the image at all, muttering, still praising the deliciousness of the steamed bun.

"You eat slowly, the starving ghost is reincarnated~" Hui'er couldn't help but glance at Wu Chen, and then poured him a cup of tea, so as not to choke Wu Chen.

"Ahem...... Uh~"A steamed bun went down to the stomach, Wu Chen burped with satisfaction, although Wu Chen is different from a mountain, but the immortal tribulation is not in vain, the immortal body does not need to eat anything at all, one steamed bun is enough."

"No more one?" asked Hui'er, who was holding a steamed bun in her hand, suspiciously.

"No, no, it's enough~ uh......" Wu Chen dragged Wencai and then hiccuped, and his image plummeted again.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you are a great benevolent person, you will meet sooner or later, seven hundred miles south from now on, there is a Jinguang Temple, where there will be a more profound host of Buddhism to solve your doubts!" said the old man kindly.

"Isn't the presiding officer in this Wuliang Temple as profound in the Jinguang Temple?" Wu Chen asked.

"Of course, in this bitter cold border remote place, what monk is willing to stay here for a long time. The old man replied.

"I feel that in the Wuliang Temple, there is an unusually strong Dharma residence, and there must be a master in such a wonderful scene~" Wu Chen's eyes could see the golden light of faith hidden in the void, this golden light was the same as in the Taoist temple, it was a gathering of pious power.

"It's just that it seems to be almost hot~" Wu Chen added another comment, the power of faith in the Wuliang Temple is indeed as majestic as the sea, but it has not been completed, and Wu Chen does not know what the problem is.

"If the donor goes south, dare to ask the old man to do him a favor. The old father looked at him with a hint of pleading.

"Today, I have received the favor of my seniors, and the kid will definitely repay him, and if my seniors say it, my juniors will do their best!" Wu Chen replied solemnly.

"It's not a big deal, if it's on the road, why don't you take the little girl with you?"

"Dad!" Hui'er reacted faster than Wu Chen, her father let her go, this was no longer a solution.

"Silly boy, you just listen to your father, that animal will definitely do something bad to you, and running is the only way out!" The father was helpless, but there was no way out.

"I said, the envoy hasn't agreed yet, where are you going?" came a smiling voice outside the door.

"No! it's the Hehuan Messenger in the Temple of Immeasurables!" the old man cried out in a pale voice.

"Hehuan Messenger, the strongest person in the Wuliang Temple?" Wu Chen got up and went out suspiciously.

"Little brother, don't ......" The old man wanted to stop, but Wu Chen's actions exceeded his speed of speech.

"Empty!" the air roared, and Wu Chen's body came to the messenger in an instant.

The Hehuan envoy was short and fat, with a roe deer's head and rat eyes, and his sanctimonious smile couldn't help but make Wu Chen feel an urge to hit people.

"Master, is it too weak, isn't it?, isn't it a person with a good heart cultivation?" Wu Chen secretly thought in his heart, the aura on this envoy's body was only a mere half-immortal, and he couldn't even be an immortal fetus, so he couldn't be his opponent.

"Hmm~" The messenger was startled by the sudden black shadow, his chubby body fell to the grass, looking up at Wu Chen's lofty gaze, and his heart trembled secretly.

"Where did you come from, the hairy boy, dare to be presumptuous in front of this messenger, don't get out of here quickly, otherwise, when my Buddha master comes, you will die without a place to be buried!"

For the threat, Wu Chen can't feel it, in Wu Chen's perception, there is no one in a hundred miles who is more advanced than his own cultivation, and right now, this messenger is the strongest.

"Where's the master?" Wu Chen picked up the fat man and asked suspiciously.

"You, you...... You are looking for death!" Is it tolerable or unbearable, the fat man punches and kicks, but he can't touch Wu Chen at all, so he can only be at the mercy.

"Your breath is disordered, the yin and yang in the body are out of balance, the yin qi nourishes the yang qi, this is a very evil method, it seems that you are not a high monk~" Wu Chen took a cursory glance, and knew all his details, plus the previous ones, Wu Chen also knew some generally.

No wonder Hui'er's family is so panicked, no wonder the warrior monk asks for something to him, the feeling is that he is too simple, it is really sinister.

"The yin qi is very strong, and it is mostly ...... Purity, only unbroken virgins can have, you should be damned!" After Wu Chen whispered, his face showed monstrous murderous intent, Wu Chen was jealous and hateful, this kind of person who harmed the people could not be kept!

"Bang!" Wu Chen threw out the messenger violently, his body was ghostly and ghostly, and the tiger's mouth tightly held the messenger's neck, and the cold killing intent in his eyes made the fat man feel like seeing death.

"Greatly...... Master, spare your life!" the fat man highlighted a few words with difficulty, and begged for mercy very carefully.

"Those virgins are all dead, do you know their deaths?" Wu Chen's body was wrapped in cold air, and his palms were like iron tongs that could not be broken.

"They're all lowly...... Give Ben a ...... to enjoy You can also ......" The fat man spat blood in Wu Chen's hand, and his words were intermittent and indistinct.

"Cheap, it's really enough, the Buddhists boast of being high-spirited, but I didn't expect it to be so rude, it seems that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked!" Wu Chen smiled coldly.

Wu Chenfei shook his hand, and the fat man drifted in the wind and landed on the stone pier a hundred zhang away, and the sound of bone cracking sounded slightly.

"Bang!" the sound came belatedly, and the stone pier on the ground was sunk a few feet.

"The envoy doesn't have the slightest power to fight back in his hands, who is he?!" Hui'er's father and daughter looked at each other, Wu Chen's previous respect and the high-minded envoy were simply worlds apart, and the behavior of doing things was also very different, and the gap between people and people was really very big.

"You are not a member of my Supreme Kingdom! if you dare to hurt me in my Supreme Kingdom, you will definitely regret it!" The Hehuan envoy tried to intimidate Wu Chen, trying to make Wu Chen retreat.

"Do you know nothing but these means?!" Wu Chen shook his head speechlessly, he would not be afraid to go down the mountain this time, he was careful before he was afraid that he would offend some monk, so he sincerely asked for advice, but he didn't expect it to backfire.

"If you force the envoy to be anxious, you don't have any good fruit to eat, why don't we each give in a step, as long as you let me take the girl away, whatever conditions are up to you!" The envoy sat up with his bone-shattered waist pole and made a deal with Wu Chen with an ugly face.

"Really?" Wu Chen paused as he walked towards the envoy, as if he was thinking about something?

"Donor......" The old man's face was flustered, this young man will not change his hexagram temporarily, and he wants to change his baby daughter out, right?

"You answer me a few questions first. Wu Chen asked.

"You say!"

"Who is the highest realm in your Supreme Kingdom?

"Hmph~ There are four bodhisattvas and eighteen arhats in my country, and there are countless strong people!" The fat man boasted that he was really proud of everything, as if these people were his little brothers, and they were all inextricably linked to him.

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