Chapter 470 Lost Lamb
Facing Master Feng's sudden turn.
Seeing that Master Feng was holding a sharp mine pickaxe with a cold light in his hand.
Fang Zheng's face had a calm expression.
No surprise.
No fright, either.
He killed Master Feng twice in a row, but in fact, Fang Zheng was waiting for when Master Feng would find him.
"Brother Dao, why did you say this?" Fang Zheng faced the strange smile that Taoist Feng showed at him. He smiled with a relaxed and natural expression.
He can't beat him.
He can't kill him.
Resist but cannot resist.
In Taoist temples, it is called "daily and unresponsive" and "daily and unresponsive".
Why is he afraid of the mad Taoist priest in front of him?
Shouldn't it be... the evil genius should be more worried about when he will be killed for the third time?
"When I died twice, and when I returned to the Taoist temple from outside, I would meet my junior brother in the Taoist temple, I had already guessed that it was the junior brother who killed me twice in a row." After Daoist Feng said that, Dingdang actually threw down the mine pickaxe in his hand.
Unexpectedly, Master Feng actually gave up his resistance.
"Junior brother, can you tell me what happened to me at night?"
Fang Zheng looked at Master Feng in front of him and frowned.
I thought to myself what the hell is Master Feng doing?
I didn't seem to go crazy during the day, and I seemed to be still very sober and rational?
"Brother Dao, are you... not going crazy now?" Fang Zheng hesitated and asked confirmation.
"It seems... the hesitation on my junior brother's face has told me that I will go crazy every night... Sure enough, can't the people here escape this curse in the end..." Master Feng said with a wry smile with a little sad and sad smile.
It was not until this time that Fang Zheng was a little convinced that the Taoist Master Feng in front of him should not be the Taoist Master who would go crazy every night.
Because the melancholy expression on a person's face does not conform to the current state of mind, it cannot be easily disguised by disguise.
The two of them then found out several issues after a brief exchange.
Master Feng knew that he would go to the Medicine King Hall to refine elixirs every night.
At the same time, Fang Zheng also knew why Master Feng was digging tunnels.
The reason is very simple.
When you return home, you find that your home has been demolished for no reason and have been rummaged through boxes and cabinets. There is no police in this world who are responsible for catching thieves. What would you do?
Check the room first, is the thief still there?
Then clean up and organize your home, right?
As the Taoist Master Feng was doing this, he checked all the Taoist temples but couldn't find the culprit who demolished his Taoist temples, so he began to refille and repair the tunnels. This was how Fang Zheng came back later.
When talking about who demolished his Taoist temple, Master Feng kept staring at Fang Zheng deeply, deeply and deeply.
As for the origin of nuts.
Unfortunately, there are not many clues. Master Feng only mentioned that he accidentally harvested it when he repaired a dilapidated Taoist temple and cut down a pine tree.
"In fact, the treasures of heaven and earth in the blessed land have long lost their initial attraction to us. We cannot practice and cannot take alchemy by ourselves. Perhaps the treasures of heaven and earth in the blessed land are very important for you to practice, but for those of us who have fallen in the blessed land, they are just a pile of useless stones on the roadside, like wild grass, and occasionally they are interested in collecting some unique treasures. But more often, the spiritual herbs and medicines in the collected rot and wither, and they are discarded like garbage."
Chapter completed!