"Master Ling, do you know believers?" Zhou Bowen took a sip of tea, then looked at Ling Feng and said.

"Well, I know!" Ling Feng replied directly.

The believer himself is the God he believes in, or the God of heaven, which has reached the point of madness, such as Buddhism and Taoism in China. People who are crazy about this are called believers.

"I don't know what master Ling thinks of these believers?"

"Look at them? In my eyes, they are just a bunch of poor and hateful people." Ling Feng said his thoughts without scruples.

Zhou Bowen nodded and agreed with Ling Feng.

"I'm looking for master Ling to come here for believers. I hope master Ling can help me once." Zhou Bowen sighed, and he kept staring at Ling Feng for fear that he wouldn't agree.

Looking at Zhou Bowen finally talking about business, Ling Feng said, "tell me what's going on!"

Zhou Bowen took a sip of tea and then slowly said:

"This is the case. Twenty five years ago, I was young and met a believer. At that time, he was not enthusiastic about faith. I had a good relationship with him."

"Later, we had a big fight because of a big dispute. He lost at that time, went abroad directly and never came back, but his apprentice found me directly two days ago!"

"His apprentice is here for revenge!" Ling Feng said directly.

"Yes, I defeated him twenty-five years ago. He couldn't swallow his breath. Now his apprentice came to China and Haicheng to avenge me, so I want master Ling to accompany me!" Zhou Bowen continued.

"That's it, OK, no problem!"

Ling Feng thought what a big thing it was, but he was curious about how powerful the believer was. "He has sent me an invitation, at 1:00 this afternoon, at our Linchuan temple in Haicheng!" Zhou Bowen said directly.

"It seems that the other party is ready for everything, just waiting for you to pass!" Ling Feng smiled and said.

"Yes, if master Ling is OK, we'll go there now."

"Yes, I have nothing to do." Ling Feng nodded.

"Yuxin, you asked Xiao Wang to wait for me at the door and said I was going to Linchuan temple!"

"OK, grandpa!"

Zhou Yuxin promised and went out directly to arrange.

……

Linchuan temple is located on a mountain in the west of Haicheng. After years of development and investment by investors, it has become a tourist attraction. Very famous.

But who knows that the temple in Linchuan suddenly closed today and posted a notice. This move made many people very unhappy, but there was nothing to do about it.

By the time Ling Feng arrived, it was already noon. When the gatekeeper saw Ling Feng and them directly preparing to go in, he quickly stopped and said:

"Sorry, we are not open today. Please go back!"

The monks thought Ling Feng was a tourist, so they stopped him. Zhou Bowen took out the invitation and said directly, "I'm a friend of Kim Jong Un. I'm here to participate in the martial arts contest!"

The monk looked at the invitee and immediately said respectfully, "it's Mr. Jin's friend. Please come inside quickly."

Led by the monk, Ling Feng and others came directly to the temple hall.

At the moment, there are many people gathered in the temple hall, about more than a dozen. They look not ordinary people, but their faces are pale, as if they had just experienced a terrible fight.

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