Monk Mi Ci couldn't help laughing after hearing the words of Master Mi Hua and Li Jianchun.

The Taoist priest Wuhan who was thousands of miles away in Ziqing Temple was lying on a large bluestone in the temple, pretending to be sleeping in.

But he muttered to himself,

"Counting the days, that boy Lin Yan should have been cured by Monk Mi Ci Tu. This time, Monk Mi Ci Tu was left with half of the work, and I, Wu Han, didn't do all of it. It was also a time for Monk Mi Ci Tu to show off his abilities.

.Leave a name in the world."

"Ha~yawn!"

As Taoist Wuhan was speaking, he suddenly yawned violently, causing Taoist Wuhan to get up from the big bluestone where he was lying.

Taoist Wuhan rubbed his nose and muttered:

"Monk Mi Ci Tu and the others are talking bad about me? I guess not. Those two old guys are very particular. I have always been the one to harm them!"

Eight days later, it was finally time to say goodbye.

Lin Yan and Li Dan went back to thank Master Mi Ci and Master Mi Hua. Li Jianchun also exchanged greetings with Master Mi Ci and Brother Mi Hua in turn.

Just when Li Jianchun, Li Yan, and Li Dan were about to go down the mountain, a group of people, ten people to be precise, came up the mountain together.

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

"Lin Yan, Li Dan, and I, ten old guys, came here to find an end to you two!"

This sound mobilized the inner energy and was very powerful. The entire Xuehua Temple was covered by the power of the sound.

The monks in the temple felt that there was a loud thunder that penetrated their hearts and souls.

There is even a feeling like the Tathagata's lion's roar recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, which is very powerful.

If you are not a top martial arts master, you will never have such skill.

However, the monks in Xuehua Temple are not weak in martial arts, especially the presiding master, Master Mihua, and the presiding disciple, monk Mici.

His martial arts skills are so high that even if he faces the masters of the five orthodox sects and the six demonic sects, he will not be weak at all.

Only a few young novice monks suffered. They were so shocked by the sound that they had headaches.

The masters, masters, and uncles around the young novice quickly protected several young novices.

"A few old friends are here to gather. I welcome you, old monk, with both hands. Why are you so pretentious?"

"Old friends, do you want to demolish the thatched cottage where I, the mountain monk, live?"

Master Mi Hua and Monk Mi Ci successively used their inner strength to transmit the sound back. The sound was so powerful that it was no weaker than the previous sound.

Li Jianchun was not polite either,

"You shameless old guys, in this quiet place of Buddhism, who dares to be so presumptuous!"

The power of Li Jianchun's voice was far greater than the power of his previous voice, as well as the power of Brother Mihua Mici.

Li Jianchun seemed really angry.

"No, no, no! Brother Li! How can any of us brothers mean this!"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in this pure place of Buddhism? We will definitely be the first to avoid him!"

"It's okay, it's okay. There is absolutely no disrespect to our old friends! This time, one is to reminisce about old times, and the other is to talk to Lin Yan and Li Dan about a few trivial matters."

"Yes, yes! It's all small things! We are all friends, there is nothing that is difficult to say."

"The Shu Lai Bao who begged for food just now was just a stinky old man from Qin Gaogu, showing off. It has nothing to do with us."
Chapter completed!