"It seems that this monk followed these people into the city last time." A monk whispered.

"Yes, I seem to remember that it should be with them. What is the origin of this monk?"

"It seems to be a monk of Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, right?"

The whispers of the crowd did not make the monk react halfway, he walked slowly, step by step to the front of the inn, and entered the inn.

"Master is back!" Du Fan looked at him with a smile: "We still want to send a message to the master, because my master said that we are ready to leave."

The monk folded his hands ten times in a bow, and said, "Are the donors okay?"

"Haha, there must be no master." Du Fan said with a smile, his eyes staying on the monk, the monk seemed to know what would happen, and as soon as he entered the city, he said to worship an old friend, but the matter was resolved. He came back.

"Amitabha Buddha." The monk murmured softly.

"Master is here." On the second floor, Feng Jiu walked out and said with a smile: "It's so early, the master hasn't had breakfast yet, right?"

The monk raised his head and looked at Feng Jiu, and saw that there was a bit of suffocation on her body, so he closed his eyes and murmured, "Amitabha, seeing the donor well, the poor monk is relieved."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "The master said that I had a bloody disaster during my trip. I don't know if it was last night?"

The monk folded his hands together, shook his head lightly, and said, "No."

Feng Jiu smiled, and walked down the stairs: "Yes, I just suffered some skin trauma last night. If the master can tell me that I have a blood and light disaster and make me be careful, naturally it cannot be of this level. "

She came to him slowly, with a full smile on her face, and said: "I really want to know, in the end, what kind of thing will make me suffer from blood and light."

"The secret is not to be leaked." The monk said slowly.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Master, sit here! I'll let them prepare breakfast for you." She said, looking at Leng Hua who was aside.

Leng Hua smiled gently and gestured to the monk: "Master, please here." He asked the monk to sit down and let Xiao Er serve breakfast.

After Feng Jiu and Du Fan confessed a few words, they returned to the room upstairs.Outside, Xuanyuan Moze was adjusting his breath cross-legged. After he took the pill that Feng Jiu helped him to refine, he was lucky to catalyze the effect of the pill. After his luck in the morning, he only felt the breath of the whole body flowing. Walking, especially on the legs, I feel the strength gathered in the tendons.

Knowing that Feng Jiu was coming in, he breathed out softly and put away his breath before opening his eyes to look at Feng Jiu.

"How?" Feng Jiu asked and came to him.

He stood up, his feet landed, and he felt his feet return to the previous feeling, even more than before, felt the power of his feet restored, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and said: "Your pill is very useful ."

Hearing that, Feng Jiu smiled, and finally let go of the heart of mentioning it: "That's good, in this way, your legs will no longer feel weak in the future." She said, her voice stopped, and said: " By the way, the monk is here and we have a meal downstairs. I told them to leave after a while. There are still a few days away from the town we are going to. When we get there, we will find a house where you can Rest and recuperate there."