The mysterious monk who suddenly appeared was very slow, and the rustling sound of stomping the fallen leaves seemed particularly rhythmic in the quiet forest.

A monk who looks ordinary like this inexplicably puts pressure on people.

Master Tianlong…

Although Chen Mu had never seen the rumored other party look like, when he saw the other party for the first time, he unconsciously thought of this name in his heart.

Shao Siming's beautiful eyes showed a solemn look, his lotus feet stepped lightly, and he leaned against his delicate body in front of Chen Mu.

Emerald green leaves whirl around them.

A faint fragrance lingers at the ends of the hair that blew with the wind, pounced into the man's breath.

"Super expert."

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Among the many Buddhist forces of the Great Yan Dynasty, the foundation and scale of Dawei Temple are not very large, with only a few disciples under their sect.

But its influence cannot be underestimated.

The reason why he is famous is entirely because he presided over the Tianlong Master.

From a little monk and nun who was notorious to one of the Buddhist leaders, he participated in the annotation of the wordless scriptures, which made his prestige surpassed many Buddhist saints.

In the early years, when the Empress Dowager was in power, she wanted to build a statue of the Buddha Mother, but she was opposed by many Buddhist forces. Master Tianlong persuaded him to help the Empress Dowager consolidate his position and become a person who is trustworthy.

From the surface, Master Tianlong became a hawk beside the Queen Mother with no backbone.

But in fact, those who really know him know that Tianlong is quite casual and free in his temper, and he is neither humble nor arrogant towards anyone, and even sang opposites with the Queen Mother several times.

No one knows how powerful his cultivation is for such a casual person.

I only know that his famous skill "Dawei Tianlong" once defeated several super experts in succession, and Yun Xiao, the Tianjun of Yin and Yang Sect, once commented on this monk, who had the great power of picking stars in the river.

Through these deeds and rumors, it is enough to show that Master Tianlong’s cultivation is good.

Sure enough, Hongchen gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and saluted respectfully at the walking Master Tianlong: "Master."

Master Tianlong is not the old man he imagined.

Instead, he looks very young.

The tough cheeks are not very handsome, but they are also quite masculine.

His figure is even taller and taller than his apprentice Hongchen, which truly interprets what it means to be a "tiger back and bear waist".

But what is inconsistent with it is his temperament, which is actually a three-point scholarly angrily.

And his eyes.

There is a bleak state of vicissitudes that suits his identity and age.

"Master Chen, long time no see."

Master Tianlong stood three feet away and saluted Chen Mu from afar, with a smile on his face as if it was bathed in spring breeze.

Chen Mu frowned: "We have seen it before?"

"I haven't seen it."

"Then why did you say...long time no see."

"Although we haven't met each other, we have already known each other." Master Tianlong smiled. "In my heart, I have met the donor."

"Ha, pretend to be a ghost!"

Chen Mu sneered. "I thought the legendary Tianlong Master could surprise me. It seems that he was just like other monks, and he only knew how to be mysterious."

Master Tianlong was not at all angry about Chen Mu's ridicule.

His peaceful and vicissitudes of eyes as peaceful as an old man looked at Shao Siming, nodded slightly to express his hello, and then fell on Wucai Luo.

There was a little more curiosity in the monk's eyes.

The little girl stopped teasing the little spirit pet anymore, took out a piece of snack and ate it happily.

Facing the gaze of the Tianlong Master, the girl did not react at all.

"No fate, not human."

Master Tianlong said something inexplicable, then retracted his eyes, looked at his seriously injured disciple, and said, "You are greedy."

Hongchen looked guilty and lowered his head: "Disciple knows his mistake."

"you."

Master Tianlong sighed. "You are just a little anxious, but you are doing it slower, overestimating yourself and underestimating others."

"Disciple understands, it's just..."

Hongchen opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain his state of mind for a moment, and eventually he felt a little decadent and lost. "Disciple knows his mistake."

Master Tianlong shook his head with a regretful expression: "The inner demon is coming a little late."

Hongchen's body shook and his expression was lonely.

Master Tianlong turned around and stared at Chen Mu, his eyes a little complicated: "Although Lord Chen is greedy for the world of the world, he has no desire to be foolish. Unfortunately, he is not a disciple of my Buddhist sect, otherwise he will have to achieve the right result."

"Don't, I haven't even had enough women yet, and the monk is not suitable for me."

Chen Mu waved his hand and smiled. "But to be honest, you can teach an apprentice who can peek at someone else's wife. Daoxing is just like that. Being a monk is not suitable for you. You should go home and grow sweet potatoes."

The man's words made Hong Zhu'er giggle behind him and gave Chen Mu a thumbs up.

I have to say that this guy is very brave.

There are not many people in this world who can mock Master Tianlong in person.

Just now, when she saw Master Tianlong, she was so scared that her legs were weak and she was about to find an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Chen Mu was so tough that it was impressive.

"What the donor said is that there are only thousands of Buddhas in the hearts of thousands of people. After all, monks are also humans. They have seven emotions and six desires and ordinary heart troubles. If they are not released, how can they be cut off? They can't cultivate the Buddha by just suppressing them hard."

Master Tianlong said softly.

Chen Mu was impatient: "I don't have time to discuss Buddhism with you. Hurry up and take your disciple away. If I know next time, he dares to bother my wife, don't blame me for being rude. Listen... I'll be rude!"

With a cold gaze swept across everyone, Chen Mu signaled Wucai Luo and Shao Siming to enter the carriage.

Hongzhuer also tried to get on the carriage. Seeing that Chen Mu didn't say anything, Hong's lips bent, and leaned over and crawled into the carriage and sat next to Wucai Luo.

Those monks from Liyuan Temple dare not stop them.

The carriage slowly left, and the monks gradually moved away.

Seeing through the curtains, Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief and his back was wet with sweat stains.

Grandma's bear, it's great to say harsh words, but if you show off too much, you will suffer the consequences.

After all, the other party is a great wizard with a high level of cultivation.

If that guy wants to stop him, Chen Mu really can't guarantee that he can leave safely with his two women.

"Thank you, Lord Chen, for helping me to help me relieve my family today. I will definitely repay you after I go back."

Hongzhu'er's beautiful eyes were waving in autumn, and her pink tongue scraped her lips in a seductive posture. She took off her monk's hat casually. Three thousand black hairs tilted down like a waterfall, staring at the man opposite with a smile, revealing her charm.

I have to say that this woman can show the ultimate charming and charming no matter when it is.

But Chen Mu reached out his hand: "Take it."

"What?"

Hong Zhu'er was stunned, her big eyes, which were clearly black and white, were full of doubts.

Chen Mu hugged Shao Siming's shoulders, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a little cold: "Of course it's a boneless relics."

As soon as these words were spoken, Hongzhu'er's face changed.

She stared at Chen Mu, and the charm that she had deliberately revealed disappeared, and her whole body exuded a cold air.

"Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

The woman asked coldly.

Chen Mu felt the softness of Shao Siming's skin through his thin clothes, and said in a scheming manner: "If it weren't for me just now, could you escape alive? I saved your life, you should have given something."

Hongzhuer clenched her pink fists, and her chest was fluctuating.

Just after leaving the wolf's den, I entered the tiger's den.

She didn't expect Chen Mu to be so shameless, but the other party was telling the truth. Without him, she wouldn't be able to escape safely.

Hong Zhu'er's eyes rolled and she smiled sweetly: "It turns out that Lord Chen wants me to pay something. I've said it earlier. What I can pay is definitely better than any broken relics..."

The woman leaned forward, and her black hair fell down, falling between her white neck, and the fragrance lingered everywhere.

She stretched out her jade hand and put it on Chen Mu's shoulder, with a charming smile: "Mr. Chen, do you want to give it a try?"

"I'm not interested in you, really."

Chen Mu stretched out a finger and pointed the woman on the forehead and pushed her back to her original position. "Put the boneless relics and I will let you go. If you don't hand over, I will make you cry and believe me."

Hongzhuer was so angry that her teeth were itchy and her face was unstable.

She looked at Wucai Luo next to her and cursed angrily: "Little girl, after all, I saved you back then, so don't you plan to help me?"

Wucai Luo was stunned for a moment, blocked the carriage door, extinguishing the last glimmer of hope of escaping.

Hongzhuer: "..."

Chen Mu said lightly: "Actually, I still have another question I want to know. If you can answer honestly, I might let you go."

"Oh? What's the problem?" Hong Zhu'er raised her eyebrows.

Chen Mu looked at Wucai Luo and asked softly: "You have never told the truth to me and Kashyapa. You said that Xiao Luo was picked up by you from the White Bone Cave of Pisces Kingdom, but I don't believe it, so there must be some inside story we don't know."
Chapter completed!