Chapter 293 The poor monk is going to save her
In the early morning, watching the dazzling sunlight rising from the east, Feng Ming couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
The master has been in there for so long, why hasn’t he come out yet?
Could something happen inside?
Feng Ming thought, and when he was hesitating whether to enter the Shadow Moon Palace to look for his master, he saw a Luan bird.
The Luan birds flew directly towards him, bringing him the news that one of their masters had been captured by them.
"If you want to save her, give her Miss Qin Qin in exchange!"
After Luanniao finished speaking, he snorted coldly, flapped his wings and left quickly.
At the same time, Chang Kong also received such news.
Listening to Luan Niao’s words, Chang Kong twisted the Buddha string. He couldn’t hold back and actually killed the Luan Niao who came to deliver the message.
"Amitabha..."
After the Luan bird died in his hands, Chang Kong realized what he had done, so he recited the Buddha's name several times without expression.
"Master Changkong, you..."
As soon as Feng Ming came back, he saw a Luan bird dead in the house.
“Where is the donor?”
Changkong heard Feng Ming's voice and asked him calmly, hoping to hear something different from the Luan bird.
“The master was taken away by that Luan bird.”
Feng Ming glanced at the Luan bird on the ground, his head lowered, as if he had done something wrong.
Chang Kong heard that the Buddhist string in his hand was instantly broken at the tip of his finger.
Dozens of Buddhist beads fell to the ground, making a crackling sound.
"Master Changkong, where are you going?"
Feng Ming saw Master Changkong holding a staff in one hand and an alms bowl in the other and was about to rush out of the house, so he quickly stopped him.
“The poor monk is going to save her!”
Chang Kong had a cold face and pushed Feng Ming away.
Feeling the sudden violence from Master Changkong, Feng Ming was shocked.
Is he really a monk? ?
Why, there is such a terrifying anger in him! ?
"Master Changkong, the master should have taken the initiative to follow the luan bird." Seeing that Changkong was a little out of control, Feng Ming didn't have time to think too much, and quickly stopped in front of him, explaining: "Master, although Now there is no spiritual power, but the Soul Shang Umbrella will protect the master.”
“As long as the master is not under the sun, no one can hurt the master.”
The burning of sunlight will cause the owner to temporarily lose control of the Soul Umbrella.
So, as long as the owner is not exposed to the sun, the Soul Umbrella will protect the owner.
"The master was taken away by the Luan bird at night, which means that the master took the initiative to follow him."
Feng Ming was not anxious at all when he got the news that Shijiu had been arrested. , just because he guessed this.
“So, Master Changkong, please calm down.”
"Amitabha..."
After listening to Feng Ming's words, Chang Kong put away his staff and alms bowl, clasped his hands together, and silently recited a few meditation mantras.
Later, when his heart felt a little calmer, Chang Kong asked: "What does the donor want to do?"
"Master..."
Feng Ming looked Looking at Changkong, hesitating whether to tell him about his master.
"Maybe the master wants to find out why the demon world colludes with the demon spirits."
Feng Ming thought of that day when Shijiu and Changkong rolled on the same bed, so he did not hesitate to put everything aside. told him.
......
"Hey, Luanniao, let me ask you, why does the demon world cultivate demon spirits?"
Following Mo Jing to a remote house, when I walked around twice with great interest.
Mo Jing followed Shi Jiu with a dark face.
“I have a name, don’t always call like a luan bird!”
Shijiu glanced at Mo Jing and replied nonchalantly, “You have a name, and What do I have to do?”
Hearing what Shi Jiu said, Mo Jing’s face, which was paler than ordinary people, instantly turned red with anger.
(End of this chapter)