Terrorist recovery begins

Lin Que didn't care, and led everyone into the main hall of Fantuo Temple.

The old abbot sat on the main seat and waited for a long time.

When old friends meet again, some greetings are indispensable.

Qin Feng looked carefully at the golden chair below him, looked around, saw that no one was paying attention, so he bit the handle.

Boom.

"Bah ah."

Spit out a mouthful of lime, Qin Feng curled his lips.

"It's fake, I thought it was real gold!"

"Benefactor, this is the treasure of my Vatican Temple."

Qin Feng was slightly taken aback, then raised his head, the old monk was looking at him with a smile.

"You want to blackmail me?"

The old monk shook his head slowly.

"No, no, how can it be called false about the matter of becoming a monk?"

"Buddha is rich..."

"Ah, that's not right, Fodu has a predestined relationship."

"Accepting [-] spirit stones from you is an apology to the Buddha."

Qin Feng's teeth were itchy.

This old bald donkey knows what happened just now like the back of his hand.

This is clearly revenge!

He grows up so big, he can only cheat others, but has never been cheated by others.

But the old monk didn't look like someone to be provoked at first glance, so he could only look at Lin Que for help.

Lin Que had a serious face.

"Little Fengzi, how do I usually teach you?"

"One person does something and one person does it."

"If you break something, you have to pay for it!"

"Don't worry, if you are sold to the mine, brother, I will be the first to deliver food to you!"

Yang Dingfeng didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Qin Feng, this doesn't look like you!"

"Have you forgotten your unique skill?"

"Give him a set!"

Qin Feng glanced at the lower body of the old monk, weighed the pros and cons and gave up this plan.

The others didn't mean to help him at all, so he gritted his teeth.

"Okay, I admit it."

"Let's record it first!"

Reluctantly, Qin Feng kept looking at the old monk.

Damn donkey, don't let me get a chance.

Otherwise, I will let you know what orange blossoms are!

After some romping, Lin Que put down his teacup and spoke.

"Senior, have you ever heard of a person."

"His name is Ning Daoyuan, he was a saint of the human race 4000 years ago..."

The old monk listened to the detailed introduction, and his kind face became very serious.

"What did you ask him for?"

Lin Que told the whole story of the future.

The old monk pondered for a moment.

"Lin Que, do you remember the agreement between us?"

Lin Kuang nodded.

"of course."

The old monk continued.

"It's a coincidence."

"What I want you to do is also inseparable from this Ning Daoyuan."

Lin Que became interested.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

The old monk's voice contained a sense of Buddha, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"Ning Daoyuan's past, you already know, I won't say more."

"This person was one of the leaders of the human race back then, and he has countless secret treasures and true skills."

"In his hand, he not only has the Nine Turns Plastic Rib Charge, but also a relic."

"This relic is left behind by the sages of my Vatican Temple after their fall."

"I want you to help Vatican Temple retrieve the relic."

Lin Que frowned.

"Ghost No. [-] rioted, Ning Daoyuan is still alive?"

The old monk nodded.

"He's not as simple as you think."

Before Lin Que could speak, the old monk continued.

"I want to remind you."

"The No. [-] ghost creature today is far more dangerous than other ghost creatures."

"With your current strength, you will basically die without life."

"You think about it."

"I won't force it."

"To go or not to go, the decision is up to you."

Lin Que agreed without even thinking about it.

"Don't think about it."

"For the sake of Hongye, even if it is the eighteenth floor of hell, I have to go."

Hearing his words, the old monk showed approval.

"I really didn't see the wrong person."

Mo Qingcheng's face was expressionless, but her heart was full of taste.

She also wanted to have such a desperate feeling.

The old monk thought for a moment.

"This way, you won't be allowed to fight alone."

"I will send Bujie to walk with you."

Lin Kuang nodded, but did not refuse.

There is no need to elaborate on the degree of danger of this operation.

One more person means more strength.

"Lin Que, you guys take a rest in the temple first."

"It's never too late to get ready to go."

"If you have any request, Vatican Temple will try its best to meet it."

"Oh, right."

"The compensation for your brother's damage to the treasure of the town temple should be handed over to Bujie as soon as possible."

Lin Que pretended to be stupid, and pointed at Qin Feng.

"Brother? Him?"

"We don't know each other well!"

The old monk ignored him at all, and his rich body disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Feng had a resentful expression on his face.

"Lin Quide, so love can change, right?"

Lin Que's teeth were sore and he couldn't bear it at all, so he threw the bag containing the Lingshi directly to him.

Then, under the leadership of the little monk, several people entered their respective residences to rest.

That night, everyone gathered in Lin Que's room.

"You heard it too."

"This time it's not a trivial matter, so don't get involved."

"I go by my own."

Chapter 1783

Mo Qingcheng's eyes did not change at all.

She knew a long time ago that Lin Que would make such a decision.

"it is good."

Not only Lin Que, but others also looked at her in surprise.

"Sister Qingcheng, this is not like you!"

Qin Feng was very puzzled.

"Could it be that you had some conflict with Lin Quode?"

"Is it his side..."

Mo Qingcheng's face was icy cold.

"continue."

"See if you can live long enough to finish this sentence."

Qin Feng shrank his neck.

"Aba Aba."

Lin Xi's small face wrinkled together.

She understood what Mo Qingcheng was thinking.

Along the way, the gap between them and Lin Que became wider and wider.

There is a tendency to become cumbersome.

Whether or not Lin Que can get out of the No. [-] Ghost Creature's trip this time is another matter.