Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

In the mud river, she was not surprised to see the girl's resentment. Now she is surprised by the Abbot's resentment.

Only the girl's resentment makes a dragon's body rot and see its bones, although there is a reason for a long time.

But the anger of the abbot, if he were a mortal, would have been in danger for a long time. But the abbot in front of him not only lived well, but also had a ruddy complexion. He seemed to have a lot more spirit than ordinary people.

Rong Shen stares at the abbot, slightly picks his eyebrows, and finds something wrong.

"Why are the two benefactors here?" After the abbot got up and sat down with Rongshen and Chengxiu, he helped them pour tea and asked with a smile.

Cheng Xiumian is embarrassed. Instead of answering the Abbot's question, he looks at Rongshen.

"My husband has got a strange disease. After so many years of seeking medical treatment, he failed. Later, I heard that Yuehua temple is very effective. So I and my husband traveled a long way to ask the abbot if there is a way to cure my husband's strange disease." Rong Shen slightly frowned, a pair of sad but with the look of hope.

Cheng Xiu's eyes flashed with a smile. He held her hand on her knee, pinched it gently, and sighed. It seemed that he was very helpless about his strange disease.

Originally, they came to see the golden body left by Cheng Xiu. But after seeing Yuehua temple, they did not mention the golden body until they met the abbot.

"What's the strange disease of the benefactor?" The abbot asked Cheng Xiu.

"Drowsiness." Rong Shen answered first, but she didn't talk nonsense. She only talked about Cheng Xiu's symptoms during this period.

After hearing this, the abbot began to ponder. Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu were not in a hurry. They were waiting to hear what he wanted to say.

Who knows, after waiting for a while, the abbot also sighed. Chao Cheng Xiu and Rong Shen said apologetically, "I really haven't heard of this strange disease before."

"Is there no way for the abbot?" Cheng Xiu looks disappointed.

The abbot nodded, saw their faces dim, and said: "although I have no way, I can recommend one for the two benefactors."

A moment later, Rongshen and Chengxiu come out of the meditation room. Rongshen wants to talk, but Chengxiu pinches them.

"Wait until you leave Yuehua temple." Cheng Xiu said softly.

As soon as he finished, the abbot appeared at the door of the Buddhist temple and said, "when the two benefactors leave the temple and go down the mountain, they go to the first path. When they go in from there, they can see a small courtyard, where the person I'm talking about lives."

"Thank you, abbot." Cheng Xiu turned around and said to him, with some hesitation on his face when he wanted to leave.

"Benefactor, what else is there?" Asked the abbot at the right time.

Cheng Xiu nodded and asked, "before I came here, I had heard the name of master Wulian of your temple. I heard that he left a gold body after his death. I don't know if we can have the chance to see him?"

Although Rong Shen's eyes have been on the outside all the time, his divine consciousness has been on the outside all the time, and he hasn't missed Cheng Xiu's confusion when he mentioned Master Wu Nian.

"Master wunian loved meditation before he died, so it's not convenient for people to disturb him after his long sleep..." The abbot said in embarrassment.

Cheng Xiu nodded, but said, "in this case, it's not good for us to disturb him. Let's leave first."

When Cheng Xiugang and Rong Shen get out of Yuehua temple, the shadow in black is waiting outside in the carriage. After they get on the carriage, Cheng Xiu's face immediately sinks.