"Go to Fengtian to transcend your calamity."
Desperately breathing but unable to struggle, Master Fenglin remembered what Master Mowen told him when he left Yongsheng Temple. Everyone has their own doom in the world. Master Fenglin looked at the girl who was indifferent and wanted to send himself into the kingdom of the dead. Suddenly, a flash of thought flashed through his mind. Is this his doom? It seems that from the first time they met, they were enemies, and there was no room for change.
"Princess!" Cheng Guan vigorously shook Yu's small arm, but Her Royal Highness's slender right arm remained motionless, "Princess, do you want me to beg you?" Cheng Guan was so anxious that his face faded. Bloody, asked Yu Xiaoxiao aloud.
Asking for this word made Yu Xiaoxiao's ears pierce a little, and with a finger, she loosened the throat of Young Master Fenglin. She still hasn't figured out the rules of the game in this world. Seeing that Chengguan is so afraid of Wen Fenglin's death, maybe Wen Fenglin really can't die
Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao let go, Cheng Guan let out a long breath.
Several people from Beiyuan watched Yu Xiaoxiao's hand leave the throat of their young master, and they were relieved, but they still did not dare to come closer.
"Why do you hate me?" Master Fenglin took a few breaths, then heaved a sigh of relief and asked Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao replied, "Aren't you also fighting against me?"
"You hate me Yongsheng Temple," said Master Fenglin.
"I just don't like people who are full of lies," Yu Xiao said, "The national teacher said that if you kill you, the troops of the five countries will come to trouble us in Fengtian?"
Master Fenglin said, "So the princess won't kill me again?"
"Bring the army to me to have a look," Yu Xiaoxiao said with a paralyzed face: "Actually, whether you are dead or alive has nothing to do with me." She is not the cruel empress with a broken brain, Wen Fenglin To her Yu Xiaoxiao, she is a scumbag all the way, someone she can forget if she loses her face, what is there to worry about
Seeing that the conversation between the two was completely impossible to continue, Cheng Guan and Yu Xiao said, "Princess, let's go first, and let Master Wangsheng heal the young master."
Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and left, Wen Fenglin couldn't kill her, why did she stay here
Cheng glanced at the young master at the temple, and followed Yu Xiaoxiao out.
Yu Xiaoxiao went down to the last step, looked at Bei Ji, who was lying awake at the bottom of the steps, raised her foot and kicked Bei Ji out of the courtyard door. The people who followed Wen Fenglin made her look at the fire. It can be seen how deep is the malice that Her Royal Highness felt from Master Fenglin.
"Master?" Several people from Beiyuan saw that Yu Xiaoxiao and Cheng Guan had left, and hurried to the couch.
There was a purple and black handprint on the throat of Young Master Fenglin, showing that Princess Linglong really wanted to kill him.
"Master, let's go back to the temple now!" Beiyuan said angrily: "Fengtian wants to subjugate the country, we will fulfill them!"
The old monk Wangsheng didn't say these angry words, just asked Fenglin Young Master: "Master, how do you feel now?"
Master Fenglin shook his head, the amplitude was very small because of his weakness, and his voice was hoarse: "Go and see Bei Ji."
When the old monk Wangsheng left the Buddhist hall, he saw several monks from Huguo Temple carrying the monk Beiji in again from the courtyard gate. The old monk Wangsheng took Beiji's pulse, took another look at Beiji's deformed back, and whispered to a few monks from Huguo Temple: "Send him back to the meditation room."
A few monks from Huguo Temple did not dare to say more, and carried Bei Ji to the meditation room on the right side of the Buddhist hall.
"Beijing's injury is very serious?" Master Fenglin asked before the old monk Wangsheng came to his side again.
Wang Sheng shook his head and said to Master Fenglin, "I'm afraid Bei Ji will be disabled. The poor monk will take a closer look at his injury."
When the old monk Wangsheng said that the monk Beiji might be disabled, Master Fenglin gave a soft "ah", and the Beiyuans were all furious and unbelievable. A master like Beiji would be disabled after a single kick.
"The poison in the young master," the old monk Wangsheng said to the young master Fenglin, "the medicine brought by the poor monk can barely make an antidote, and the young master can endure it for a day."
"Okay," Master Fenglin responded to the old monk Wangsheng and said, "Go and see Beiji."
"Then what about Chengguan?" Bei Yuan asked angrily, "He poisoned the young master, so that's it?"
The old monk Wangsheng lowered his head. He was a monk in the Law Enforcement Hall of Yongsheng Temple, not a personal follower of Master Fenglin. This time, he came to Fengtian with the young master, and he was just following the order of the host Mo Wen to take a look at Chengguan. Are you still abiding by the monk rules and regulations of Yongsheng Temple in Fengtian? When the young master wanted to kill Chengguan, he could obey orders, but he was not qualified to speak.
Master Fenglin closed his eyes and lay down for a while, suddenly chuckled and said, "If the princess really wants to kill me, can you escort me away from Fengtian?"
Master Fenglin's question was too sharp. Beiyuan and the others all shut up for a while. Seeing that Princess Linglong hurt Beiji, none of them dared to tell the young master that they were the opponents of Princess Linglong.
Master Fenglin breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered, "Go and check about the soup being replaced."
Only then did the old monk Wangsheng open his mouth and said, "Could it be Her Royal Highness?" Thinking about it, this is the one who has the ability.
"There is no basis in empty words," Master Fenglin's mind became more and more dizzy, and he insisted on being sober: "Go check, Yan Guo left marks, you can definitely find something."
"Yes," Beiyuan said together.
"Master, do you want to send a letter to the host master?" Beiyuan asked Master Fenglin again.
Master Fenglin closed his eyes this time and didn't answer.
The old monk Wangsheng sighed and said, "Now that we are in Fengtian, do you think this letter can be safely sent back to the temple?"
"Send the letter back to the temple?" Yu Xiaoxiao was also saying to Chengguan Guoshi, "Guoshi, have you never heard a word called information shielding?"
Cheng Guan said, "screen what?"
"Isn't it enough to kill the person who delivered the letter?" Yu Xiaoxiao sat opposite the national teacher and glanced at the small table, and there was nothing to eat.
"Amitabha" Cheng thought the Buddha's name, and said to Yu Xiao, "Princess, we can't lightly talk about other people's life and death."
Yu Xiaoxiao blinked and felt that it might be difficult for her and the national teacher to talk about this issue.
"I just heard you say that you are allergic to pot water," Cheng Guan and Yu Xiao said seriously: "What is allergy? How could the princess say that the bowl of soup is pot water?"
Yu Xiaoxiao snorted and said, "Why did Wen Fenglin kill you?"
"Princess, you answer my question first."
"When did I say this?" Not good at talking nonsense, Her Royal Highness can only pretend to be stupid.
Cheng Guan said, "Princess, you said something like that when the soup splashed into Beizhou's eyes."
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Cheng Guan, this memory really made her sad.
"Princess?"
"You must have heard wrong."
"Princess, did you change the soup?"
In the apocalypse, sneaking into someone else’s house to steal food is a serious crime. Now that he has come to the new world, Yu Xiaoxiao still adheres to this understanding, so the princess’s highness said expressionlessly to Guo Shi Chengguan: “What did you say? Feng Tai Big, I can't hear you clearly."
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