Chapter 487 Fierce Monk's Evil Way

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing heard someone coming outside the pine forest, and faintly heard people complaining about the slow walking of the horse, and there was a crazy knife between their mouths.

Mr. Mingyue and Feng Cailing looked at each other, and now they didn't care about kindness and resentment, children's love. Mr. Mingyue quietly swept to the edge of the forest, hiding under the umbrella-like loose cover and covered white snow, in an extremely dark and secluded place. Through the light of the cracks in the trees, he stared at the direction of the sound of horses' hoofs in the distance.

Feng Cailing also followed, dodging behind Mr. Mingyue and lying on his back.

Mr. Mingyue only felt angry and distracted. The two had never deliberately taken the initiative to get close to each other.

Mr. Mingyue is simply very happy. After this twists and turns, not only did Feng Cailing not kill him, but also seemed to be a little emotional. He thought that the eternal ice and snow on Tianshan Mountain also melted.

Although he was in danger at this time, since the person who came mentioned the word "mad knife", it must be the evil way of chasing the fierce monk who killed the mad knife and Murong Hongxiu, but the dangerous situation of Mr. Mingyue seemed to be closer to Feng Cailing. Instead, he was blessed by misfortune and couldn't help but be excited and his blood surged, as if his whole body was full of vitality.

The cold star-like eyes of Mr. Mingyue became brighter, and he stared keenly and deeply at the forest under the moon, and even felt that he became abnormally psychic. He only felt that they had not arrived, and the faint murderous atmosphere had arrived.

There are a total of 16 people and 16 horses. Mr. Mingyue laughed secretly and there was no stubborn horse galloping in the snow. No wonder they came fast.

However, the smile on Mr. Mingyue's face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by gradual solemnity. Of the 16 people who came, there were several bald monks, and their foreheads were particularly bright in the moonlight.

There are about a dozen costumes with heads left, and several of them are dressed in Taoist robes, and it is the fierce monks and evil Tao that have arrived together.

Mr. Mingyue was staring at it. There was indeed a vicious way in the horse team. Needless to say, it was the Xuanji real person he had seen in the south of the Yangtze River.

Mr. Mingyue turned around and secretly changed his gaze with Feng Cailing. The two also knew that the right idea was coming. He secretly said that they came so fast. No wonder the mad knife has been vigilant. In the day, he almost mistakenly thought that the master's heart brother was also their helper. It seemed that these fierce monks were really haunted, making People have a headache.

Mingyue and Feng Cailing both held their breath and condensed, afraid of showing a little murderous spirit, which was detected by the evil way of the fierce monk.

I only heard that the monks and Taoism were also scolding along the way, which was quite discord. When they were transferred to the horse, they saw a long-bearded old man in a Taoist robe and said angrily, "They are all good horses bought by the spiritual master from Yuyang. As soon as they arrive in the snow country, they are like a wilinated eggplant, ha! It's really amazing!"

The thin monk on the farthest side said unhappily, "The horse seller said that he usually fed good materials. He travels thousands of miles a day and 500 yuan at night. It was bought by the poor monk at a high price, and he didn't cost you to spoon the uterus one or two yuan. Who knows that the treachery of selling horses, an honest monk, now has nothing but to do dumb losses, and how can I complain.

Mr. Mingyue heard a secret joke from afar. He was a Taoist heir and had also heard that there were seven stars in the Beidou Palace on Longhu Mountain. He was in charge of seven brothers, including Xuanji Zhenren and Yuheng Zhenren. Now it's really interesting that this thin intelligent monk has become a spoon to handle the uterus. In addition, Kuangdao and Hongxiu also said that Yuanzhi and Lingzhi are two ** monks and flower monks. They don't want to be honest and deserve to be slaughtered by horse dealers.

Xuanji, who was full of chapped face, advised: "Master, you don't have to complain about these little things. This time, thanks to the generosity of Zen Master Dazhi of Wanfa Temple, hey, we don't really spend much."

The elder bearded and stared, and said very righteously, "If you are not a family, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice. Wanfa Temple is one of the largest temples in Huainan. The incense is widespread. Our Longhu Mountain has a little money and silk, so we can't match them! What's more, it was invited by the monk Yuanzhi. I also left Longhu Mountain with the brothers for the face of Zen Master Dazhi to suffer the cold. We should have paid for it!"

Mr. Mingyue secretly said that this bearded old man was Tianshu, the owner of the Beidou Palace in Longhu Mountain, and he was also very stingy. He was really stingy.

All the monks secretly talked privately and shook their heads and sighed, as if they didn't like the head of Longhu Mountain.

The leading monk is kind-looking and bright. He seems to be older than other monks. He has seven treasures on his body. Obviously, he is the legendary abbot of Wanfa Temple.

Seeing that Zen Master Dazhi listened to the complaints of the Lord of Yushu Palace, he was not annoyed. Instead, he recited the Buddha's name and laughed: "Amitabha! Taoist priest Yushu said that our Wanfa Temple never lacks incense and money. It is an honor for the Taoist priest to come to the seven-star gathering to kill demons. It's all my fault that these three brothers are honest and straightforward, and they are not sophisticated. They were deceived by the marketer, and the horses they bought are also ordinary. I hope the Taoist generals can ride them. When we get to Liyang County and kill the murderous demon king, we will change horses and go back to home. What do you think of Yushu Taoist priest?

Yushuzi, the owner of the Beidou Palace in Longhu Mountain, nodded and sighed, "Well, I vaguely saw the city in front of me, waiting for me to kill the crazy knife, and never come to the northern border of this snow country again, suffering from the cold wind and snow."

The group of people gradually went out of the woods and went far away before Mr. Mingyue took a breath.

Feng Cailing whispered, "Is it really the evil way of those murderers? It doesn't look easy to mess with."

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Hmm! Now the most urgent thing is to go back and report it, saying that Brother Xin knows it.

Feng Cailing nodded and answered, "We quickly circled the east path, detoured through the east gate, and rushed back to the Danhe Tower in front of them to report the news. Their horses are not happy. They may not know where the crazy knife lives, and they can't find them for a while."

Mr. Mingyue shook his head and said, "Mad brother and Miss Murong are both free and easy people, and they are the easiest to attract attention. Why can't they inquire immediately when they go to the city? The situation is urgent. You can quickly go around the path in the east and inform the master brother and the mad knife. I went to trip them and dragged them for a while. When the time comes, I will lead them to the East Gate to find you. You have to be ready and ready.

Feng Cailing was stunned and said worriedly, "How can that be done? How can you escape by tripping them to the extreme danger? You have to die under their hands, no! I will never let you go."

While talking, the phoenix picked up the bell and took the arm of Mr. Mingyue, full of concern and tenderness.