One day, one day he will kill these hypocritical monks!
Feng Yunan glared at the old monk fiercely, then left the room with his people.
After he left, the old monk smiled bitterly.
"Host, are you okay?"
The person in charge saw Feng Yunan and his group looking angry and thought the host had said something to offend them, so he hurried over in fear that the host was hurt. However, he found that the host was fine and there was nothing wrong with him.
"It's okay. I just said some unpleasant words and offended him."
"I see! These second-generation immortals are just like that. They don't have great abilities but they have bad tempers. Host, don't take it to heart."
"Amitabha, I deeply feel that today is the day for me to return to the ancient world. The position of abbot is passed directly to you. You must carry forward the Buddhist sect in the future and never ignore the reputation of the Buddhist sect for your own selfish reasons."
"Disciple obeys your command."
The person in charge bent down, and when he raised his head again, he saw that the old monk had lowered his head and was motionless.
The person in charge hurried over, only to find that the old monk had passed away. He was stunned for a moment, then stood up straight and bowed to the old monk...
The abbot of the Buddhist temple passed away! The throne was passed on to the person in charge of the Buddhist temple, but the disciple of the abbot, the famous Master Huiwu, did not get the throne.
This topic spread instantly throughout the fairy world, causing some people who had received help from Monk Huiwu to speak up for him.
"This abbot is too much! He didn't pass the abbot position to his disciple Master Huiwu, but to an unknown person. Is he senile and confused?"
"Stop talking. He is Master Huiwu's master after all. It is not for us to discuss what happened."
Leng stood in the corner, listening to the people around her talking, with a look of disbelief on her face.
The senior brother who had always been a burden on him finally died? Hahaha! God really helped me! But that old man didn't pass the position of host to him, but passed it to someone else. He really didn't take him seriously! It seems that the senior brother didn't think much of Monk Huiwu as a disciple!
As Leng was thinking about it, she suddenly found that her soul was beginning to feel uncomfortable, as if the soul of the monk Huiwu, who had been sleeping, suddenly moved, making Leng feel very uncomfortable.
hateful!
Leng covered her chest and hurried back to the room. After setting up an isolation barrier, she looked at the window with a grim expression.
Leng never expected that the news of the passing of his senior brother would cause Huiwu's soul to react so greatly that he would even move out of his deep sleep. This was not a good thing for Leng!
No, I have to think of a way to stabilize Huiwu. Otherwise, when Huiwu wakes up, he will definitely resist, and then I will be in trouble!
Thinking of this, Leng quickly said to the soul of Huiwu sleeping in her body: "Brother has always loved you, but this time he did not pass the position of abbot to you. This shows that his love for you is just this much. Why do you still care about such a hypocritical old monk?"
Huiwu's soul was sleeping, but Leng felt that her body was getting more and more uncomfortable. Finally, Leng couldn't help it and continued, "You should know that only I, your uncle, treat you the best! Although I took over your body, I didn't swallow up your soul and completely occupy your identity."