Those city guards rushed to send the city lord to be healed, and the chief guard ordered the people to clean up the ground. As they left, everyone on the street couldn't help but stare at each other.

No one can figure out what is going on?Obviously thought it would be the trio of the beautiful red-clothed women who would suffer. Who knew that the city lord was cut off by an arm later, but no one dared to take them.

The hawkers moved the stall away and began to shout and sell things again, and the smell of blood on the street gradually dissipated, as if the previous scene had never appeared.

On the other side, Feng Jiu, Leng Hua, and Leng Shuang came to another street and entered a shop to buy some children’s gadgets. Leng Hua asked in a puzzled manner: "Master, since that person is People from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, why doesn’t the master ask?"

He was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why the master knew that the monk was a member of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, but why he only got his name on the road, but didn't ask him about it.

Even if the other party doesn't have to say everything, but you can get to the bottom of the other party and find out whether Jinlian is really in the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

Listening to Leng Hua's words, Feng Jiu smiled slightly, playing with a gadget in his hand, and said: "It doesn't matter if you ask or not, anyway, these ten thousand Buddhas have to go."

"The Buddhist holy land, what if they don't let the master enter?" Leng Hua asked again.After all, those are monks, and women generally cannot enter their sect.

Feng Jiu smiled and said slowly, "If I want to enter, who can stop it?" She played with the small rattle in her hand, and said to Leng Shuang, "Go to checkout!"

"Yes." Leng Shuang replied and walked to the front counter to check out.

Feng Jiu walked out, stood on the street and looked around. After Leng Shuang came out, he said to the two of them: "There is a pastry shop over there. Let's buy some and take it home."

"Okay." The two responded, and accompanied her to the pastry shop.

After buying some pastries, Feng Jiu bought some sauced meat. They wandered around the city and went back to the inn after a while.

"We are back." Feng Jiu entered the backyard of the inn and saw that Xuanyuan Mo Ze was holding Mu Chen and he didn't know what he was feeding, and there was a crib next to him and Xiao Yue'er lying inside.

She stepped forward and asked, "Is the child hungry?"

Seeing her back, Xuanyuan Moze said: "Wake up for a while, crying all the time, so he asked Qingcheng to boil some rice porridge for them to drink. You see, I have eaten a small bowl."

Feng Jiu smiled. Seeing Mu Chen smashed his mouth to eat, his little tongue was still stretched out and licked, and he couldn't help but lightly scratched his nose: "Son, do you miss your mother?"

The little guy grinned and stretched out his hands to hold Feng Jiu.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu took the veil on the side and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then, he took him and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." Xuanyuan Moze said, looking at the daughter in the crib beside him, his eyes softly said: "Feed her first, and only after eating, he will lie in it obediently."

Seeing him playing with the daughter inside, she said to Lenghua on the side: "Go and cut the sauce that I just bought and give everyone a drink."

"Yes." Leng Hua responded, and then turned and left.

Feng Jiu took out the cakes and said to Xuanyuan Moze, "You haven't eaten them yet? Let's eat two cakes first, and then let them serve the food." He said, with a voice, and said: "Yes, I was just here. I met people from Ten Thousand Buddha Sect outside."