However, Xiang Zhigang's expression was no longer joking.

Although nothing happened to Zen Master Guangji, it is still unclear whether the incident was related to Xiangshan Zen Temple.

Not only have the evil objects been disposed of, but the alchemy furnace has been refined, and a small amount of money has been saved. After all, there is a lot of copper.

The two monks passed by and did not go directly to Xiang Zhigang. After all, there were so few pilgrims and the monks watched and followed them. I guess the husband was happy, so they went to the Zen room of the temple together. Pilgrims are not allowed to enter this area.

"Sir, when will you start refining the elixir? When you've finished it, can you give me one?"

As soon as the two people retreated, they saw some luggage and backpacks. There were not many things, which meant that these dozen people had to repack to a certain extent.

Then the first two people finished slowly rummaging through the luggage, and almost immediately found a few more books of false road guides, as well as some medicine for sores, bruises and some internal healing medicine.

As soon as Xiang Zhi put away his pen, the pen holder suddenly turned into a folding fan again. I closed the book and took Shi Sheng with me to the Zen room deep in the temple. Along the way, I could hear the monks and the pilgrims staying overnight talking about the Zen monks.

The scars on the corpses flashed through Li Captou's mind. Before he could imagine the image of the iron beads punching out and piercing the human body, he just took a few steps forward.

"Sir, you are joking. How dare I do this! Little Master, please forgive me for my recklessness. You are merciful!"
Chapter completed!