"fine!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he turned his head, closed his eyes and rested, thinking about how to complete this mission. Nature's Novel
The young man in green shirt looked a little surprised, because Ling Feng's tone and demeanor didn't quite resemble those disciples from aristocratic families.
The woman in green didn't show any gratitude at all, she lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl.
After a while, the waiter brought the food over and said: "Your Majesty, please use it with ease!"
Ling Feng said: "Man, how to get to Inspiration Temple?"
Next to them, the expressions of the senior brother and sister changed slightly.
The waiter said: "In Xicheng District, you can find out just by asking when you get there."
Ling Feng thanked him and started eating.
At this time, the young man in green shirt came over, cupped his fists and said, "Excuse me, I wonder why the young master is going to Inspiration Temple?"
"Go and burn incense!"
Ling Feng said, of course he would not say to kill people.
The young man in green shirt smiled and said: "It just so happens that my junior sister and I are also going to Inspiration Temple. Why don't we go together tomorrow morning!"
"Then let Lao lead the way!"
Ling Feng thought for a while, cupped his fists and said. He thought about it, he was now a White Dragon Guard, an official, and he didn't have to worry about exposing his identity, nor did he need to attack and kill him in the middle of the night.
Immediately, the two brothers and sisters also went to the counter and found two rooms to stay.
After Ling Feng finished his meal, the waiter led him to the private room upstairs.
The next day, early in the morning, the red sun rose.
Ling Feng got up, washed up, and went down to have breakfast, but met his senior brother and sister on the stairs.
The three introduced each other's names and had breakfast together. He took Bai Longju and followed them to the Inspiration Temple.
On the way, Ling Feng learned their names. The young man in green shirt was called Lu Zihao, and the woman in green skirt was called Qiu Yunxi.
Both of them are acquired masters,
A quarter of an hour later, the three of them arrived at the gate of Inspiration Temple.
Two monks in plain robes stood guard at the door.
"Three donors, why are you here?"
A monk asked, because all three of them wore swords and were martial arts people.
Lu Zihao cupped his fists and said, "I, Lu Zihao of Qingyang Sect, have something important to come to see Master Yuantong!"
"Three donors, please wait!"
One monk said, and another monk went to report it.
After a while, an old monk wearing a red cassock came towards me and said with a smile: "Are all the donors disciples of Taoist Brother Qingyun?"
Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi clasped their fists together and said, "Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi have met Master Yuantong!"
Yuantong smiled and said: "Two apprentice nephews, please come in quickly!"
As a group of people walked into the temple, he turned his eyes to Ling Feng and asked, "Who is this benefactor who you haven't asked yet?"
Just as Lu Zihao was about to speak, Ling Feng had already spoken: "I'm here to find Ku Jie!"
Yuantong's expression changed, and he immediately regained his composure, saying: "I don't have a monk with the name Ku Jie here. Donor, please come back!"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said, "He can't hide. Someone will come looking for him sooner or later. You'd better let him come out to avoid being implicated!"
When Lu Zihao heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this person was here to provoke.
However, Qiu Yunxi had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, called out to see the moves, and stabbed Ling Feng with his sword!
The tip of the sword struck, but Ling Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Ling Feng's figure appeared from behind and said in a calm tone: "For the sake of leading the way, I will argue with you."
Qiu Yunxi still wants to take action.
Lu Zihao grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, stop making trouble. With such lightness, it will be easy to kill you! This matter should be handled by Uncle Yuantong!"
Yuantong said in a deep voice: "The donor is young and very good in Qinggong. However, you are no match for Junior Brother Kujie. It is better to leave, lest you lose your life!"
"In that case, take action! If you can hurt me, I will turn around and leave without any entanglement!"
Ling Feng smiled. He finally understood that if he didn't defeat the gatekeeper, he wouldn't be able to go in and fight the boss.
"good!"
Yuantong said in a deep voice. At this time, he had already guessed Ling Feng's identity. There are three powers in this world: the righteous way, the evil way, and the imperial court. The Demon Dao will definitely not care how many masters Kujie kills. As for those on the right path, after these years of hard work, they have put down their butcher's knife and devoted themselves to meditation. There are very few people on the right path who come to seek revenge. Therefore, Ling Feng must be from the imperial court. But he still had to take action, otherwise Kujie would kill someone from the court by mistake, and the trouble would be even greater.
Immediately, the two faced each other about ten feet apart.
Suddenly, Yuantong hurriedly threw out another punch, and his strong innate energy condensed into a golden fist seal and struck Ling Feng. This is the Vajra Arhat Fist Seal of the innate-level technique, the fist is powerful and powerful.
Ling Feng flashed and appeared behind him in an instant, patting him lightly on the shoulder.
Yuantong turned around sharply and punched out, but Ling Feng's figure disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time, Ling Feng appeared behind him again and struck out with a palm!
Yuantong's body rushed forward and fell to the ground. Because Ling Feng had already kept his hand, he was not seriously injured.
Lu Zihao hurriedly helped Yuantong up, feeling extremely horrified. He did not expect that Master Yuantong, who had always been respected by his master, would be easily defeated by a young and unfamiliar master. How high is this person's martial arts, and what kind of person can train such an outstanding disciple? Could it be the Canglang Sword Sect?
Qiu Yunxi said coldly: "Even if you are good at martial arts, you don't have to play tricks on Master Yuantong like this!"
"You two nephews, please don't be rude!"
After Yuantong finished speaking, he looked at Ling Feng and said calmly: "Follow me!"
Immediately, Ling Feng, Lu Zihao, and Qiu Yunxi followed Yuantong to a magnificent two-story hall, with a plaque for Yuantong Palace hung on the hall.
In front of the hall are nine steps, and further down is a wide green brick floor. Near the middle of the steps are two huge stone white elephants.
A middle-aged monk wearing a gray coarse cassock with a peaceful face was sweeping the floor.
"Is he the Vajradhuna Kujie?"
Ling Feng glanced at him with a surprised look on his face, as if he had really put down his butcher knife.
Yuantong bowed and said: "That's right! However, Junior Brother Kujie has been cultivating at this temple for three years. It is said that he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately. Please be kind to the benefactor and don't pursue it any further."
“Practice does not eliminate sin!”
Ling Feng said with an indifferent expression, and since he accepted the task, he must complete it, otherwise he would be in big trouble.
At this time, the middle-aged monk also put down his broom, approached slowly, and said in a calm tone: "You are right, practice cannot erase sins! However, it depends on whether you can take my head to receive the reward. You’ve got it!”
In the past few years, many people have come to kill him, some for "Donkey Kong's Immortal Body", and some for his head, but in the end they were all beaten easily by him.
Ling Feng smiled and said: "I like this. Everyone in the world should do it according to his own ability. Please!"
Kujie stared at Ling Feng, and his whole body suddenly glowed with a golden light, and his skin turned into a light golden color, like a golden Arhat coming to the world.
Ling Feng did not draw his sword, but the energy of his body circulated throughout his body. In a flash, he was in front of him almost instantly and punched out. He wanted to test the difference between his Nine-turn Dragon Elephant Golden Body and the Grandmaster-level Immortal Vajra Golden Body.
Ku Jie looked indifferent and punched out instantly!
With a bang, Kujie's body flew out like a cannonball and hit the huge white elephant stone sculpture.
With a click, cracks spread, and the white elephant stone sculpture immediately shattered, scattering rubble on the ground.
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