A New Character Every Month

Before the restoration of the big town, in order to prevent accidents, most monks consciously kept vigil.

Two days later.

In Honjue Temple.

More than a dozen big monks were watching the scene in front of them silently.

"Take it back quickly."

Lin Zian looked upright, and pushed the golden Zen staff forward in his hand: "Is this kind of person?"

"Senior, this is a gift from the poor monk as a junior."

Huiren quickly pushed back the Zen staff.

"This Zen staff is a precious antiquity that has been passed down for hundreds of years in your Benjue Temple. How can I win the favor of others?"

Lin Zian shook his head and refused.

"Senior, please be sure to accept it. Senior has wiped out the Scarlet Blood Ghost King for us and saved millions of people in East Emperor City. What is a Zen staff that is just a dead thing?"

Huiren looked extremely sincere.

"This……"

Lin Zian's face was a little moved.

"Senior, please be sure to accept it!"

Huiren bowed slightly, but smiled wryly in his heart.

Does he really want to give away this Zen stick?

No, he doesn't want to.

But Lin Zian's hand has been firmly grasping this Zen stick, he has no other choice but to send it out.

"Oh, that's fine."

Lin Zi'an sighed, and was about to take back the Zen stick, but found that Huiren's hand was still tightly grasping the Zen stick.

brush!

Lin Zian suddenly exerted force and retracted the Zen stick.

Then I saw Huiren showing a look of loss.

As if Lin Zian didn't notice it, he sighed and said, "You said that you are one or two, why are you giving me so many gifts, I am embarrassed."

The corners of the mouths of all the big monks around couldn't help twitching a few times, roaring madly in their hearts.

Is it what we want to send?

It's clear that you proposed to visit our respective treasure houses while chatting under the guise of being a guest.

Immediately after he saw some top-notch instruments, he offered to help him taste them, but he couldn't let go of them after holding them.

No matter whether we say it explicitly or secretly, but we still don’t let go of the magic tools, then we have to give you these magic tools as a favor.

As a result, you put it off again and again, saying that you don't accept it.

But can you let go of your hand first?

If you don't let go, how can we take it back?

The people were helpless.

It was the first time I saw such a brazen person.

But this person's strength is much stronger than theirs, so he can only choose to bite his teeth and swallow.

Chapter 150: Wine and meat passed through the intestines, leaving the Buddha in his heart

hotel, suite.

"The fastest way to get rich in the world is to hit 'local tyrants'."

Lin Zian happily touched a string of holding beads in his hand.

On the dark black beads, there is a faint touch of the charm of the magic weapon.

In just two days, he completed the transformation from a poor monk to a "Hao monk" with dozens of magic weapons.

It can be said to get rich in two days!

Especially the string of holding beads in his hand is not only a string of magic weapons with good defense power, but one of the beads is an extremely precious storage magic weapon.

It contains two cubic meters of storage space, which may not seem large, but it is enough to store all his two days' harvest.

And there is still a lot of space, which can be used to store some food and daily necessities. It is really a good equipment for home travel, killing monsters and getting goods.

"Unfortunately, the other magical storage artifacts with larger spaces are too conspicuous."

Lin Zian sighed slightly.

Originally, there were a few magical storage tools with larger space, but they were not bright rings, bracelets, belts, jade pendants and other accessories, which really didn't match me.

Coupled with their owner's almost red eyes, Lin Zian had no choice but to choose to let them go.

Suddenly, the phone in the living room rang.

Lin Zian calmed down and walked over to answer the phone.

"It's not good, Master!"

Zhang Yulan's panicked voice came from the opposite side: "Miss Xiaolu is gone."

Lin Zian's expression froze: "What's going on, explain clearly."

"After lunch, Miss Xiaolu went to her room to rest, but just now, my daughter went to her room to look for her, but she didn't see anyone."

Zhang Yulan said: "Then we searched all the rooms and looked at the surveillance video around the villa, but there was no trace of her, as if she disappeared out of thin air."

"Protect the scene!"

Lin Zian hung up the phone and went out quickly.

Came to the first floor of the hotel, boarded a special car, and went straight to Zhang Yulan's villa.

After a while, the special car drove into the gate of a villa.

Zhang Yulan, Zhang Lanlan and others who had been waiting outside the door led Lin Zian to the second floor.

Zhang Yulan stopped at the door of a room with excellent lighting on the second floor: "Master, this is the room."

Lin Zian nodded, and looked inside through the open door.

The pink decoration style, as well as the cute furniture, it can be seen that this room is specially customized.

"After you found out she was missing, did you touch anything inside?"

Lin Zian looked at Zhang Yulan.

"Absolutely not. After Lan Lan told me that Miss Xiaolu was missing, I asked someone to guard the door and watch the room."

Zhang Yulan hurried back: "Later, we first searched in the villa, and checked the surveillance, and then we will notify you."

He felt a little uneasy, the reason why the master entrusted Miss Xiaolu to his family's care was clearly because he trusted him.

But now, Miss Xiaolu has disappeared from his house, and there is no trace of her, which is tantamount to his negligence of duty.

In the future, don't say that you can use the name of the master to protect your own safety. It's not bad if you don't get blamed.

Lin Zian nodded slightly and walked into the room.

He glanced around and found nothing unusual.

"Dawei Tianlong, Dizang Dharma Eye!"

Lin Zian pinched his right hand and pointed to his forehead, a tiny golden light emerged from the center of his forehead.

"Prajna Bama coaxes, manifests the Dharma!"

The golden light faded, and a third eye appeared on his forehead.

Lin Zian scanned the room with his eyes, and soon discovered an extremely weak evil spirit.

The evil spirit extended from the room to the window.

"Demon?"

Lin Zian frowned.

Due to the low strength of the deer and the perfect shape, as long as it does not use spells or show itself, it will not show its evil spirit at all.

Then was this monster aura caused by herself, or did other monsters come here?

"Master, did you find anything?"

Zhang Yulan said nervously at the door.

"Protect this room."

As Lin Zian said, his body was like a sensitive ape, he took a few steps across in an instant, turned over from the open window, and left the villa after chasing the extremely faint evil spirit.

East Emperor City, West Gate.

The number of people coming and going at the gate of the city was several times higher than that of two days ago.

After the great battle two days ago, the ghost party suffered heavy losses.

Not only the ghost king was killed, but also a large number of ghost commanders, and many ghost soldiers and ghost generals were also scattered.

Nowadays, although the protective circle is only usable, and it will take a lot of time before it is completely repaired, it is still much safer than before.

Many low-strength monks also formed teams one after another, and went out to kill demons and ghosts together to improve their lives.

And some small sanctuaries in the vicinity also benefited from this, and the danger was greatly reduced. They took the hunting bead and ghost bead and came to East Emperor City to exchange for necessities and resources.

There are still a few hours before dark, and dozens of people are lined up in and out of the queue, waiting for inspection.

Suddenly, a white figure passed through the crowd in an instant and ran out of the city gate.