Somewhere on the sea, the wind and clouds were surging, attracting a lot of attention.

The two saints sitting in the clouds didn't care about how this trick could catch their eyes.

Du Sheng looked at a calm sea far away and said indifferently: "No surprise, that Kun will break out of the sea."

The saints are the protagonists between the world, so they naturally have their plans. Many things in the world can rarely be hidden from their eyes, especially something they really have to make up their minds to calculate.

This Kun has not yet achieved the vast ocean. Even if its combat power at the bottom of the sea is comparable to that of a saint, so what?

As long as they think about it, they can infer where it will transform.

Chang Sheng's eyes were dull, and he felt the faint sword energy, and his mood was a little heavy.

It has been many days since I came to Beihai, but I have never appeared in front of the world, except that the Zen boy had felt it with his sword intent.

But if you really want to calm your breath seriously, as long as he doesn't wander around the saint, no one can sense him.

In fact, there are so many monks in the Beihai who have no idea that there is a holy pill in the Beihai, and they have never been aware of the fact that there is Kun to transform into Peng. Such a major event is limited to the real strong.

Zenzi was drinking tea in a teahouse today. Listening to the turbulent news of the North Sea from outside, he frowned, as if he had figured out something, but it quickly stretched out. The wrinkles made Zenzi's handsome face look very interesting.

Recently, there is a saying in Beihai that the most knowledgeable monk in the world and the most beautiful monk are the same.

It should be for this reason that the sword immortal came to Beihai? It would be a big deal to come to Beihai in person, but since the sword immortal has come to Beihai, what kind of big deal cannot be solved?

The Zen master quickly figured it out, so he quickly started to laugh.

Sitting opposite him was Gu Yuan. This little girl is no longer young. She was drinking tea in the tea cup and didn't know what she was thinking. She stayed with Zen in Beihai these days. In fact, if she was just to see the holy pill, she would have been back long ago. Gu Yuan didn't want to go back. Obviously, there was a reason. Zen did not know what the reason was, but he did not urge him.

This trip to the mountains and rivers was originally intended to practice worldly Zen. Since it was to practice worldly Zen, how could we not observe the worldly things?

There are convenient places in the world.

Zenzi felt that there was nothing in the North Sea, so he stayed.

If he carefully calculated Gu Yuan’s ideas, he should have known some, but he thought there was no need for this.

Zenzi is really a smart and knowledgeable person.

Gu Yuan raised his head and wanted to say something.

A person came into the teahouse. As soon as he entered the teahouse, he attracted countless eyes. If the Zenzi walked into the teahouse before, everyone was surprised because of his appearance. When this person walked into the teahouse, everyone was surprised that in addition to his clothes, they also had the fear of guessing his identity.

The man was wearing a blood-red robe and a white hair shawl. After standing in the venue for a moment, many people in the teahouse left. When the old shopkeeper lying on the counter saw this scene, he had an old face and didn't know what he was thinking, and he couldn't tell the joy and sorrow.

Zenzi stood up and saluted Lin Hongzhu, "Little Monk Temple Tower, I have met Master Lin."

Master Lin, what a fun name. As soon as this sentence was said, the monks who did not leave immediately felt a big headache. This monk who was a cultivator who climbed the tower realm mentioned this past event, wasn’t he afraid that he would be unhappy and kill everyone present?

For monks who climb the tower realm, when the saints do not leave, only monks in the world, dare to say that they can win steadily, right?

Lin Hongzhu has always had a strange temper. When he heard this title, he had never done anything. He just walked to the opposite side of Zenzi and sat down, and said calmly: "Guanlou, it's very appropriate to see me now."

The Zen master's name is taken from his master's hope that he will become a monk in the climbing tower realm one day, but it is also good to understand it literally.

Zenzi poured a cup of tea from Lin Hongzhu.

"I don't want to see you again."

As soon as this sentence was said, all the monks left in the entire teahouse.

The old shopkeeper went to close the door and went to the backyard alone.

Only Zenzi, Gu Yuan and Lin Hongzhu, were left in the entire teahouse.

Gu Yuan looked at the Demon Sect leader who had injured Zhou Xuance, and his body was a little stiff. Lin Hongzhu sat beside her at this moment, but she couldn't help but look at Lin Hongzhu a few times.

Looking at the white hair.

Zenzi asked bluntly: "Why did Master Lin pour that furnace of holy elixir into the North Sea?"

Lin Hongzhu said calmly, "Since you can't see which of the three religions is a saint's ruins, can't the things in it be taken by all monks in the world? Why should it be owned by Liangxi Daomen or Yanling Confucianism?"

Zenzi thought about it and found that this was indeed the truth. He smiled and said, "Master Lin's move is not bad."

The Buddha land is far away from mountains and rivers and has never been involved in things in mountains and rivers. Therefore, no matter what Zen masters do, it will not affect the overall trend.

Since it cannot be affected, there is no need to worry about anything.

Lin Hongzhu didn't say anything anymore.

Zenzi said some guesses and wanted Lin Hongzhu to solve his doubts. He was the first monk in this world who wanted to ask the leader of the Demon Sect to solve his doubts. Zenzi read a lot of books and knew a lot of things, so he naturally knew that since the leader of the Demon Sect had the ability to teach himself, his experience and knowledge would not be different.

Lin Hongzhu is not a person who kills people indiscriminately, but he is not the kind of person who likes to solve problems for others. He only answered a few questions.

Just these few questions also benefited Zenzi a lot. He finally saluted Lin Hongzhu again and expressed his gratitude.

Lin Hongzhu was unmoved and took a sip of tea.

Zenzi then remembered something, and suddenly realized and said, "It turns out that Master Lin was not here to see me."

If Gu Yuan hadn't looked at Lin Hongzhu and was standing beside him, he would really want to roll his eyes.

Zenzi smiled calmly, "I think with the identity of Master Lin, I naturally wouldn't have come to see the little monk on purpose."

Lin Hongzhu didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth were curled up. I think it was because he thought Zen was a little interesting.

Zenzi knew a lot, and those who didn't know like to ask. He asked, "Who are the main people in the Lin Cult?"

This question is not only him, but even Gu Yuan wants to know how many people in this world can be worth Lin Hongzhu’s waiting for?

Even if there is, it must be a big shot.

Lin Hongzhu didn't say anything, and the door was pushed open by a boy.

The young man carried the bookcase and pushed the door open. After he saw Lin Hongzhu, he quickly turned his head and looked back. He shouted loudly: "Sir, there is someone in this teahouse, and that person is still your friend. By the way, there is also a monk."
Chapter completed!