"The monk seems to have followed these people into the city last time." A friar whispered.
"Yes, I seem to remember that it should be with them. What's the origin of this monk?"
"It's like a monk of ten thousand Buddhists?"
The murmur of the crowd did not make the monk have half a minute's response. He walked slowly, step by step, to the front of the Inn and entered the inn.
"The master is back!" Du fan looked at him with a smile: "we still want to send a message to the master, because my master said he was ready to leave."
The monk put his hands together for ten times and said, "are you OK, benefactors?"
"Ha ha, certainly not as good as the master." Du Fan said with a smile, his eyes resting on the monk. The monk seemed to know what was going to happen. As soon as he entered the city, he said to pay homage to his old friend. However, when the matter was settled, he came back.
"Amitabha." The monk murmured.
"Here comes the master." On the second floor, Feng Jiu came out and said with a smile, "so early, the master hasn't eaten breakfast yet?"
The monk looked up at Feng Jiu. Seeing that she had some evil spirit that had not yet dissipated, he closed his eyes and murmured, "Amitabha, I'm relieved to see that the benefactor is well."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu picked up her eyebrows and chuckled: "Master said that I had a bloody disaster in this trip. I don't know, but it refers to last night?"
The monk put his hands together, gently shook his head, and said, "No
Feng Jiuyi laughed and stepped down the stairs: "yes, I just suffered some skin injuries last night. If you can let the master tell me that I have a bloody disaster, but also let me be careful, it can't be of this level."
She came slowly to him with a smile on her face and said, "I really want to know what kind of things will make me bloody."
"Heaven's secrets must not be revealed." The monk said slowly.
Feng Jiu laughed and said, "master, sit here! I'll ask them to prepare breakfast for you She said and looked at Leng Hua.
Leng Hua, with a gentle smile, motioned to the monk: "master, please come here." He asked the monk to sit down and asked the waiter to deliver breakfast.
Feng nine and Du fan told each other a few words and then went back to the room upstairs. Outside, Xuanyuan Moze is breathing. After taking the pills refined by Fengjiu, he uses his luck to catalyze the effect of the pills. When he is lucky in the morning, he only feels that the breath of his whole body is flowing away, especially at his legs. He feels the strength in his muscles.
Knowing that Feng Jiu came in, he took a breath and put his breath away. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Jiu.
"How?" Feng Jiu asked and came to him.
When he stood up and his feet fell to the ground, he felt that his feet were back to their former feelings. Even more than before, he felt the strength of his feet restored. He raised his lips slightly and said, "your pills are very useful."
Smell speech, Phoenix nine one smile, lift heart finally put down: "that is good, so that, after that, your legs will not feel weak again." Said, her voice a meal, way: "by the way, the monk came, eat in the downstairs, I told them to set out for a while, here from the town we are going to, there are still a few days' journey, where you can find a good house, where you can rest and recuperate."
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