Chapter 533

"Don't tell me to pull." Yueshan'er pouted and said, "then you sent me down the mountain."

"Why?" Shen Feng refused directly.

Yueshan'er heard Shen Feng refuse himself, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "you've seen all the people. Can't you even send me down the mountain?"

"Why do you bite back? It's clear that you want to hurt me." Shen Feng looked at her red eyes and felt helpless.

Yueshan'er's small mouth tilted, and crystal tears fell down her delicate face.

"OK, OK, eat quickly and go down the mountain after eating. It's the head office this time." Shen Feng hurriedly said that he couldn't see a woman crying in front of him, especially such a beautiful woman.

"Hey, hey, it's a deal, regretful grandson." Yue Shaner immediately burst into tears and smiled. Then she ate the last roast fish, but Shen Feng felt cheated

After eating, Shen Feng took Yue Shaner down the mountain. The huge poisonous Python didn't go with Shen Feng.

Before she left, Yue Shaner looked back reluctantly. Here she left a unique memory.

On the way down the mountain, they met many good men and women who went up the mountain to pray for God and worship Buddha.

"I really don't know what use it is for these people to come to God early in the morning to worship the Buddha. It's better to ask themselves to work than to ask God." Yue Shaner said.

"Asking God to worship Buddha is just a spiritual sustenance, which is indisputable." Shen Feng said with a smile.

"Speak one thing at a time, and it's not ambiguous to play a rogue." Yueshan'er whispered as she spoke.

"If I were a hooligan, I would have eaten you to the bone." Shen Feng smiled.

Yueshan'er's face turned red, but she didn't say much. She knew that although Shen Feng was unforgiving, she had a very good heart.

They walked very fast and reached the foot of the mountain in less than half an hour.

"Well, there are many cars during the day. You can go back by yourself." Shen Feng said to Yue Shaner, and when she was about to leave, Yue Shaner came forward and took Shen Feng's arm: "you can't go."

"Why, do you want me to send you home and back to bed?" Shen Feng frowned.

"Bah, who sent you back to bed." Yueshan'er stretched out her hand and said, "I have no money. Lend me some first."

"It's so justifiable to borrow money. Don't borrow it." Shen Feng refused directly.

"If you don't borrow it, I'll cry and I'll shout rude." Yue Shaner said.

"Then you shout." Shen Feng looked indifferent.

Yueshan'er saw that this method didn't work. Her eyes were red and said, "if you don't borrow it, I'll cry."

Shen Feng now only wants to go to Lingyin Temple, and has no mind to entangle with her here, "say, how much you want to borrow."

"Two hundred thousand." Yueshan'er flashed her big eyes and said.

"It's 200000 when I speak. I really think I'm a local tyrant. Besides, you're not short of money." Shen Feng frowned.

"Why don't I lack money? I'm alone and still wearing your clothes. Do I have to buy clothes? If I buy clothes, I have to buy good-looking clothes. Do I have to spend a lot of money..." Yue Shaner gushed.

Before she finished, Shen Feng took out a bank card and said, "well, I'm unlucky today. I have to take money in to save you. There are 500000 cards. Take them all."

"It's very kind of you." Yue Shaner took the card, stood on tiptoe and kissed Shen Feng on the face, then ran away immediately and said playfully, "I have remembered your phone number, and I will certainly pay you back."

With that, yueshan'er ran away without looking back, leaving only Shen Feng who felt his face and was stunned

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After seeing off Yue Shaner, Shen Feng went to Lingyin Temple again. What he urgently needs now is to solve the problem of magic blood.

In the early morning, the smoke curled up in Lingyin Temple. Although people came and went, no one made a noise, and it was very quiet.

"Excuse me, where is master Wuxiang? I have something important to find him." Shen Feng asked a monk sweeping the floor.

Last time, in front of almost all the monks of Lingyin Temple, Shen Feng raised 20 million funds to repair the temple in muhang, so the monk recognized Shen Feng.

"It's benefactor Shen. Martial uncle Wuxiang is in brother Lingkong's room. I'll inform him." The monk put the broom aside and went to the backyard of Lingyin Temple

In a clean and simple meditation room, a monk is half lying in bed. He is the one saved by Shen Feng last night. Beside the bed sits an ordinary monk in his forties.

His name is Wuxiang, who gave Shen Feng a sense of relic.

"Thanks for your concern, martial uncle. I'm all right now. I haven't heard from benefactor Shen yet. Martial uncle should send more people to find him." The monk said to Wu Xiang weakly.

"It's all right. The boy's life is big. This matter is nothing to him at all. The poisonous dragon sect should be worried about." Wu Xiang smiled and said.

Last night, the envoy rushed all the way to Lingyin Temple and left in a hurry without waiting for a few words.

"Martial uncle, benefactor Shen, please see me." A monk's voice came from outside the door.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive. Let him wait for me. I'll go out in a minute." Wu Xiang stood up with a smile and said.

"Yes." The monk outside the door answered, turned and left

Taking advantage of the monk's report, Shen Feng had nothing to do, so he walked around in the Buddha Hall of Lingyin Temple.

When he came to a golden Buddha statue, a strong burning feeling suddenly came from the palm of his left hand. At the same time, a golden "flame" pattern appeared in the palm.

"What's going on?" Shen Feng bit his teeth and looked at the pattern in the palm of his hand.

Now the evil spirit in his body didn't gush out, nor was he possessed by the devil, but the reaction of feeling relic was so strong that he met this situation for the first time, so he subconsciously stepped back.

When Shen Feng withdrew from the scope of the Golden Buddha, the burning feeling immediately weakened, and the pattern in the palm became dim.

"Is there something here that affects the success of sensed relic?" Shen Feng said secretly in his heart, looked around, then raised his head and looked at the Golden Buddha. He saw that it was a kind-hearted Buddha, but several ferocious ghosts were carved around the Buddha.

"What is this? Why is there such a strong reaction near it? " Shen Feng looked at the Buddha statue and said to himself.

"That's the Tibetan king Bodhisattva. I don't go to hell. Whoever goes to hell is the Tibetan king." A low voice came into Shen Feng's ea