Yuan Xin is the little monk who sweeps the mountain path.
Of course, he is also the one who is called the Patriarch by the other monks of Longma Ningtu Temple.
Yuan Xin told Lin Feng that only if Lin Feng got Luo Shu could he save Lin Yuer and bring her back to life. In fact, what Lin Feng has to do now is to continue his next project, go to the south of Luo City and look for Luo Shu in the Luo River.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to leave, a monk in tattered clothes told Lin Feng not to trust Monk Yuan Xin no matter what.
Looking at the monk in tattered clothes, Lin Feng asked.
"Master, are you also a monk of Longma Negatu Temple?"
The monk nodded.
"Yes, I am indeed the monk of Longma Negantu Temple. Have you seen the cemetery in the mountain forest over there? I am the monk responsible for guarding the tomb in that forest. I have also done a few things in the temple on the mountain before. Annual Supervisory Academy."
No matter why this monk warned Lin Feng like this, Lin Feng felt that he still had to ask him.
After all, even Lin Feng felt that the Dragon Horse Negative Picture Temple was a little weird.
From the monk Yuan Xin to the atmosphere of the entire temple, everything felt wrong.
Lin Feng saluted the monk.
he asks.
"What does the mage's warning just now mean?"
The monk just stood in the reeds and refused to come out. He looked at Lin Feng and said.
"Monk Yuan Xin is not a real monk. Ever since he came, Ryoma Negatu Temple has never been the same temple as before. There is also the mysterious man who has been hiding in the golden coffin. He is Yuan Xin's master. , that person’s origin is even more unknown.”
"It was the two of them who occupied the entire temple. All the monks, regardless of seniority, had to call Monk Yuan Xin the Patriarch, and the man in the golden coffin the Patriarch."
"Many years ago, after they showed up, they took away the temple-shaking treasure of our Longma Negatu Temple. They buried it in the Dragon Bone River Diagram with a gold coffin, and laid it out under the Yellow River to lure people in!"
"Although this poor monk doesn't understand what Yuan Xin wants to do, you, the donor, must be the one who gets involved!"
Lin Feng naturally didn't know about Longma Negatu Temple before.
Moreover, Monk Yuan Xin is not a monk at all. Did they occupy the temple?
This truth is consistent with the something wrong in Lin Feng's heart.
indeed.
There is something wrong with Yuan Xin.
He laid out the plan and waited for the person to join the game, and Lin Feng was indeed the one to join the game.
Of course, the reason why Lin Feng was able to enter the game was largely due to Lin Feng's own true dragon bloodline. When Yuan Xin knew this, he seemed to be very excited and asked Lin Feng to exchange Luo Shu for Lin Yuer's life. .
Lin Feng nodded.
"Yes, I am indeed the one who entered the game as you said, but I have no choice. Only Yuanxin can resurrect my sister!"
The monk thought for a moment and said.
"It seems that your sister is the woman who drifted into the river bend here a few hours ago. It's a pity that she died at such a young age. No wonder you agreed to the deal with Yuan Xin because of her. "
"But, donor, please believe me."
"That Yuan Xin is not trustworthy. It's hard to say whether he can save your sister or not. And if you do everything according to Yuan Xin's words, you will fall into Yuan Xin's trap and never be able to escape! "
"I don't know exactly what Yuan Xin is going to do, but once his plan really succeeds, I have a feeling that this world will be devastated!"
It seems that this monk does not know the identity of that Yuan Xin.
And his words can be regarded as a reminder to Lin Feng. Indeed, Lin Feng has never been wary of monks. They eat fast, chant Buddha's name, and have good intentions in their hearts. But if the original heart is not a monk, then it is a different matter.
but.
Having said that, Lin Feng saw Yuan Xin’s strength with his own eyes, and it can be said that
Very powerful.
Even if Lin Feng had suspected Yuan Xin before, he might not have been able to take away Lin Yuer's body from Longma Negatu Temple. Even if Lin Feng showed doubts, it might be difficult for him to escape.
swoosh...
There was a sound in the grass nearby.
The monk became nervous all of a sudden. He said nothing, quickly retreated, and hid in the reeds.
Lin Feng walked towards the river.
At this time.
A childish voice came from behind.
"Donor Lin Feng, I forgot something!"
When Lin Feng heard this voice, he immediately recognized it. The person chasing after him was the young monk Yuan Xin. Read the book
Lin Feng looked in that direction, and Yuan Xin came over holding a small glass bottle with a wooden stopper.
he said.
"Donor Lin Feng, I almost forgot. Your sister has been dead for about two hours. If you want her to wake up, you need the essence and blood of a close relative. I just forgot to collect the essence and blood from you. This matter is very important. of!"
The monk just now had disappeared.
In order not to make Yuan Xin suspicious, Lin Feng's blood essence and blood were naturally given to him.
He took the small glass in Yuan Xin's hand, passed one finger across his palm, and clenched his fist. Blood flowed from the bottom of his fist and fell into the bottle.
soon.
This small bottle, as thick as a finger, was filled with blood.
"enough?"
Yuan Xin smiled.
"Donor, that's enough."
Lin Feng looked back at the ink dragon in the water and said.
"Well, I'll leave. I hope Master Yuan Xin can take good care of my sister. Thank you very much!"
Yuan Xin clasped her hands together.
"Amitabha, donor, please rest assured!"
Lin Feng jumped up in the air and landed on the head of the ink dragon. When he was about to leave, the little monk Yuan Xin said something.
"Donor, Longma Negative Picture Temple is hidden in a small secret realm. Although this place is on the ancient path of the Yellow River, others cannot enter. I also hope that the donor can keep our Longma Negative Picture Temple a secret and never tell anyone. You came here!"
Lin Feng answered.
"No problem, I won't tell anyone the secrets here!"
At this time.
Yuan Xin turned around and leaped into the air with the force under his feet, directly crossing the reed swamp over there. He walked through the air, a few hundred meters at a time, and soon reached the steps of the mountain gate over there, where he continued to clean the mountain path.
Cleaning the mountain road seems to be a kind of spiritual practice for him.
Lin Feng looked at this scene and felt a little strange. Yuan Xin just walked out of the reed marsh.
Therefore, after Yuan Xin remembered that he had not taken Lin Feng's essence and blood, he rushed over quickly. He could have jumped up in the air and crossed the reed marsh, but he walked out of the reed marsh instead, indicating that Lin Feng and his clothes were shabby. When the tomb-guarding monk spoke, Yuan Xin might have arrived long ago.
But, he was hiding in the reeds.
The wind rustled, and the sound of reeds covered up his movements. Even though Lin Feng had outstanding five senses, he did not notice that he was nearby.
Therefore, Yuan Xin may have heard everything the tomb guarding monk said to Lin Feng, but he did not expose the matter and just pretended not to hear it.
