Chapter 250 Mispeeping Spring

"Ah?" As soon as the senior brother heard it, he was so scared that his soul disappeared. He didn't expect that the Marquis of Jinghai, who had just talked with his brother, stood in front of him. His heart, which had been waiting for the opportunity to resist, was also thrown away. After all, he was a master who could not beat his brother Zhiyuan, and he was even worse.

"What do you...you...what do you want?" The brother caught a glimpse of his brother's head, blood all over the ground, and his hair stood up all over his body. He asked tremblingly.

"I don't want to ask you a few questions, and you answer them honestly. Otherwise, your brother just now will be your end!" Feng Xiaotian decided to take out something useful from the monk's mouth first.

The monk's legs were soft and he knelt on the ground with a "bang" sound. His head was like pounding garlic. He repeatedly pleaded, "The immortal, spare my life. The little monk must know everything. The words are endless. Please ask questions."

"Let me ask you, where is your master Wujing?" Feng Xiaotian put away the light sword, found a chair and sat down, and asked the monk who was kneeling on the ground.

"My master went out a few days ago, saying that he had something important to do with a few good friends. So far, he hasn't returned, little monk... The little monk doesn't know where he is now?" The monk replied tremblingly.

"The practitioners should not care about the secular world. What do you want to do when you come to this Ming Dynasty?" Feng Xiaotian continued to ask. He secretly thought that these practitioners must be entreated here for no reason, and there must be some conspiracy.

"This... this little monk doesn't know that everything is arranged by the master!" The monk meditated, his eyes turned around a few times, and then answered cautiously.

Feng Xiaotian's vision is so keen. He knows that the monk must be telling lies and doesn't say much. He reaches out his hand and pats the Baihui acupuncture point on the monk's head. He spits out the "dementor" he used for the Japanese pirates that day. Feng Xiaotian has learned from the conversation of the brothers just now that the two are not good. I don't know how many good women have been spoiled, so I don't show mercy.

Soon, Feng Xiaotian got the information he wanted, and the monk also fell aside softly. Although he did not die immediately, he was completely useless and delirious, and he could only wait to die.

Feng Xiaotian, who got the information, was furious. It turned out that I don't know how many unreasonable bad things these monks have done in the past 50 years. In order to practice an evil skill, the two brothers once ate the placenta of 99 babies at one time, which was really a great sin! And the purpose of these monks coming here is to surprise Feng Xiaotian, for the Sakyamuni Pagoda in the courtyard!

However, the monk does not know what is the mystery of this Sakyamuni Pagoda. It seems that if he wants to find the answer, he can only wait for Na Wujing to appear.

Feng Xiaotian kicked the monk away and turned over to the hole in the room. As soon as he was vertical, he had already entered the cave.

First, there is a long step leading down. In order to prevent accidents, Feng Xiaotian holds the light sword in his hand and walks down the steps. A night pearl with faint light is placed a few feet away from the wall of the cave, which shines a fluorescent light in the tunnel. However, this night pearl, regardless of size or luster, compared with the previous days What you see in Qingyun Mountain Palace is far away.

After walking about ten feet, Feng Xiaotian came to an empty place and built a row of stone houses along the wall of the cave, about fifteen or sixteen, and then it was a dark piece. Feng Xiaotian looked around, and it seemed that there was a deeper lane. Feng Xiaotian flashed and came to the first stone. In front of the house, I only heard a strange sound inside, and I didn't think much about it. I kicked the wooden door away, but the scene in the room made Feng Xiaotian blush.

There was a night pearl hanging on the top of the house, and the innermost was a stone kang. On the stone kang were several snow-white ** women lying horizontally and vertically, and a tall bald monk was gasping like a beast, lying on a ** body desperately, and the woman under him also kept his body. Lifting up, there was also a dreamy moan in their mouths, and the other ** women looked at the pair of sports men and women eagerly, with a light of fear in their eyes.

At the sight of Feng Xiaotian, his hands waved repeatedly, and several clothes in the storage ring flew out and covered the women on the kang.

And the bald monk who worked hard on the woman suddenly turned around, but it was Zhiyuan, the abbot of the temple.

"Hey hey, the master is so elegant!" Feng Xiaotian laughed angrily and joked.

"Good boy, how dare you make trouble? You are impatient to live!" Zhiyuan pulled up a sheet and wrapped it around him. He scolded angrily. He was happy, but he was interrupted by the ground. Not to mention how depressed he was.

"Huh! It's you, a bald donkey, who is impatient to live. It's really not a good thing!" Feng Xiaotian scolded harshly.

Zhiyuan did not answer. He picked up a wooden fish from the side of the kang and hit Feng Xiaotian. The wooden fish quickly enlarged in mid-air and hit Feng Xiaotian's chest with the sound of the wind. When it flew to Feng Xiaotian, the wooden fish had changed from the size of a teacup to the size of a wine tank, towards the wind. Xiao Tiandou hit his head.

Feng Xiaotian flew out with a light sword, and the purple light flashed. Before the wooden fish fell, it suddenly split in half and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh! The little skill of carving insects, also dare to take out and offer ugliness!" After Feng Xiaotian split the wooden fish in half with a sword, he stepped towards Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan panicked. He didn't expect that his magic weapon would be destroyed by the other party all of a sudden. Seeing Feng Xiaotian walking by, he quickly put his hands together and muttered, "Oh, what's coaxing..."

As soon as Feng Xiaotian heard this, he suddenly felt irritable, and his consciousness actually had a lax appearance. The cold true qi flowed out of Dantian and circulated in the meridians of his whole body. Suddenly, he was refreshed. Looking at the ** women around him, they covered their ears one by one, and there was blood overflowing from the seven orifices.

"What a poisonous sound attack!" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he saw this. He hurriedly rushed forward and pushed it out with a palm. The huge true air spewed out and hit Zhiyuan's chest. Zhiyuan shouted miserably. His fat body flew high and flew upside down on the wall of the stone house. He spit blood and fell down and rolled at the feet of Feng Xiaotian.

Those ** women exclaimed repeatedly, shrinking in the corner of the kang and trembling. Only the woman who had just been moved by Zhiyuan** seemed to have fainted.

The sheets on Zhiyuan's body also fell to one side, revealing his fat, and he was struggling to stand up.