Open it and see the word wooden house written on it!
There were only four words. Feng Ziyue picked up the letter in confusion and rode the cloud beast to another inn.
The next day, Feng Ziyue and Heifeng Laoni went to Lanlou Temple together.
After knocking on the door for a while, a young monk opened the temple door and greeted Heifeng Laoni with a smile.
Come on, come on, host the fish stew in the back garden, and prepare your favorite drinks!
When Feng Ziyue heard this, he thought, "This monk drinks wine and eats meat!"
Must be a robber, a rapist, a thief, a fortune teller, a charlatan.
After Heifeng Laoni heard this, he coughed and hummed. He glanced sideways at Feng Ziyue. The little monk understood and quickly stopped talking.
He took the two of them to the door of the back garden, said a few words, turned around and left.
It made them both laugh. What the little monk said was, please come in, the two donors.
The master is inside, I'm going to go inside now to see if the braised pork is ready!
I was surprised when I stepped into the back garden. There are various strange rocks and wooden stakes placed in the garden.
On the top of each wooden pile are three pebble balls of different sizes.
Ordinary people can't see it as a murderous formation at all. They can only view it as a spectacle.
Insiders can tell at a glance that it is a six hexagram array and nine horizontal diagrams. This person has a bad character, but the martial arts array diagram is definitely superior to others.
Monk Yikong greeted them and led them to a large piece of red ice.
There is a wooden table on the ice and several stone seats.
Grilled fish on the ice, and six grilled bear paws, the ice cubes had no trace of melting.
Feng Ziyue deliberately touched it with her hands and it was indeed an ice cube.
This is still the reason why ice cubes don’t melt in the summer and are not afraid of fire!
Monk Yikong had noticed Feng Ziyue a long time ago and knew what he was thinking. He laughed loudly and came and sat around.
A friend of Lao Ni’s is my friend. When Feng Ziyue heard the name Lao Ni, it turned out that they were a couple.
A few people exchanged polite words, and after a while the young monk brought a large bowl of braised pork to the table, and then brought two jars of wine.
Monk Yikong invited Feng Ziyue to try grilled fish and braised pork. He specially introduced that the braised pork is mountain bear meat and is very delicious.
Pointing at a piece of meat, he used his strength to lift the meat and put it into Feng Ziyue's bowl, keeping his hand far away from the meat.
It is rare to encounter such a high Qi Finger Skill. Feng Ziyue laughed and thanked her.
Heifeng Laoni doesn't stick to trivial matters and doesn't wait for anyone to give in!
He grabbed the grilled fish and ate the meat by himself. He also poured a large bowl of wine and was extremely happy eating and drinking.
Here and there is a woman, looking like either Zhang Fei or Li Kui!
Before Heifeng Laoni could swallow the meat in his mouth, he raised his wine bowl and shouted to Monk Feng Ziyue and Yikong,
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, do it all by yourself first!
Feng Ziyue looked at Monk Yikong, and Monk Yikong looked at Feng Ziyue. They didn't know whether they were crying or laughing!
A few people were talking, laughing and eating quite satisfactorily. During the conversation, Feng Ziyue learned that,
Monk Yikong turned out to be from Cheng Yiguo. This man was the junior fellow student of Bian Tian of the Hara sect, which was very powerful in the martial arts world!
Feng Ziyue knew why. The temple architecture had the same style as this dynasty. Could it be that he was doing it for the flint?
Or it came from other transactions, I don’t know!
Next to Monk Yikong was a sharp-nosed shovel, which was exactly the same as what Feng Ziyue had seen.
People should take more precautions against this. They should not alert others by pretending that nothing has happened and drink and eat meat.
Feng Ziyue was in high spirits after drinking, and swaying, he took out a piece of flint from his arms and handed it to Monk Yikong to see.
Master, I have a rare treasure, the Sun Heart Fire Stone, for you.
Monk Yikong's eyes lit up when he heard the sun heart flint, he took the flint and thanked him.
Feng Ziyue also said that the master's fire stone has amazing energy. The owner can practice and refine the heat energy of the fire stone, and his skill will increase several times.
Master, have you seen another super energy fire stone? Monk Yikong blurted out, I want it too, but I have never seen it!
Feng Ziyue got the answer, this monk didn't have a real flint.
Beside him, Heifeng Laoni was very drunk and reached out to ask Feng Ziyue to give her a flint stone. She also wanted to practice kung fu.
It was getting late, and Monk Yikong arranged for Feng Ziyue and Heifeng Laoni to stay in the temple.
At the fourth watch of the night, the wind flew from the moon to the room to explore the nine horizontal diagrams of the six hexagrams array. He stopped when he reached the third courtyard.
Qing Zongzhu flew to the top of the big tree and saw bright lights in the side house and a refreshing fragrance.
Two young monks walked out of the house carrying two balls, exchanging words and walking away.
The door of the room was not closed tightly. Feng Ziyue looked at the main hall of the house through the crack of the door. There was a five-legged stone table with a person sitting on the stone table.
It was a monk sitting cross-legged and meditating. There was a red cloth wooden box in front of him, and a flint was placed on the wooden box.
Feng Ziyue almost laughed out loud when she saw the flint stone. This was an ordinary colored stone picked up from a small river ditch that was tricked into buying by a street shop owner.
Monk Yikong is serious about practicing Qigong to extract the energy of flint! He seemed to be mumbling something,
Feng Ziyue snickered, walked to the rockery of the six hexagrams array and nine horizontal figures, took out the flying grab and threw it, hitting the round stone on the wooden pile.
Strange rocks and wooden piles intersect in the garden. Dozens of wooden piles grow up to several feet high like springs. The boulders rotate rapidly.
Several flying beads were shot out, and the place hit by the flying stones was like a sieve!
Every meter in height of the wooden pile will shoot out multiple poisonous crossbows.
Feng Ziyue saw that the formation had not changed anymore and flew to the center of the garden.
On the ice stone table, just when my toes were about to fall, I heard a click and watched intently.
The stone table rotated rapidly to reveal a hole, and three long swords stabbed Feng Ziyue's legs, feet and abdomen.
Feng Ziyue was caught off guard and did not dodge quickly. The sole of her shoe was scratched.
Knowing that something was wrong, this place was in danger, and escaping was the best option. He used the Xingxing Super Body Skill to leave the scene and return to the house.
There were two people who had been following Feng Ziyue. After seeing the whole process, they nodded and left.
Feng Ziyue opened the door and entered the room. Two people laughed. They had been waiting for Feng Ziyue for a long time!
Heifeng Laoni was still very drunk just now, why did he look like he hadn't been drinking!
Monk Yikong is also full of energy!
If you two don't sleep at night, why are you here?
Heifeng Laoni drew out his leaf knife and slashed twelve times in a row at the unprepared Feng Ziyue.
This female thief is really powerful. Feng Ziyue jumped into the courtyard, took out his flying claw and fought with Heifeng Laoni.
After dozens of rounds, there was no difference. The monk shoveled the shovel in the air and joined the battle group.
With the combined force of the two people, Feng Ziyue was unable to deal with it, so he had to escape!
The two of them didn't give Feng Ziyue a chance to escape, and it looked like she had to be put to death!
Monk Yikong used the sky-splitting cover, and a shovel of wind and lightning struck the wind from the top of the moon's head.
Feng Ziyue was parrying Heifeng Lao Niye's knife skills. When she heard the wind, she prepared to dodge, but it was too late!
Close your eyes,
Waiting to die,
Monk Yikong's fire shovel weighed a thousand pounds, and there was a loud bang when it was hit!
In an instant, Feng Ziyue opened her eyes and did not see Heifeng Lao Nihe.
