The leader of the devil's sect, he is so cute

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Listening to the sound of the piano was the only thing Feng Luochen did during this time.It was the same on this day, when someone knocked on the door suddenly: "Master! People of the righteous way have sent troops!"

Feng Luochen twirled the petals and said, "Don't they come here ten or eight times a year, what's the fuss about?"

The visitor faltered for a long time before saying frankly: "The main reason is... this time... Buddhism is involved."

Hearing this, Feng Luochen raised his hand to signal for Changqin not to play, then got up and walked out.Feng Luochen frowned, but he didn't expect that the bald donkey who didn't want to kill would get involved. He didn't reach out to the Buddhist gate, did he?Why are they so idle?

Then Feng Luochen frowned and left the room with an unhappy expression on his face. Before leaving, he told Changqin to go back to rest, and when he arrived at the place where the melee was fought, the leader of the Buddhist sect... he only felt that his face looked familiar. Only by seeing the scar behind the monk's ear did he know who it was.

"Brother Chu Mo?" Good, good, Feng Luochen understood why they went to Fomen for help.

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Xia Chuling, Lingyi and the others surrounded Mozicheng and the others, Lingsan even dared to reach out and poke Mozicheng's face, the feel was as good as it looked.

It's been three days, their leader and his wife... Ah no, the leader's husband has been in a coma for three full days.I don't know what happened.According to what Lingyi said, Xia Chuling understood that the problem was with that mysterious man, but if that man didn't take the initiative to show up, they would be nowhere to be found.

The only thing Xia Chuling could be thankful for at this moment was that the three shadow guards who were supposed to obey the order didn't obey and followed secretly, otherwise Mozi City and Sanxiu might not be far away from the air-dried specimen at this moment.

Fu Libie looked at the Lord God thoughtfully, and said softly, "Do you have a solution?" It was a statement tone, not a question.He knew that the Lord God could do it.

"Yes." The Lord God nodded, but he said again: "But they will do that. There are many things that they should know, and many things that they should bear. This is not something to be solved by external force. I will not allow it, and the laws of heaven will not allow it." That's right."

Hearing this, Fu Biebie understood that the main god meant "I don't care", and this time may be a chance for the two of Mo Zicheng, but it is not known whether this is a blessing or a curse.

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This war against the Demon Sect ended with the capture of Master Yunkong of the Buddhist School.It's just that Master Yunkong was captured, and the martial arts in the Central Plains may not be able to explain to Buddhism. The rest of the monks were a little confused when Yunkong was captured. In their impression, Yunkong's martial arts are not bad, and in fact they are not bad Poor, even in the Central Plains Wulin, there are only a handful of people who can fight against him, but... he was captured.

Of course, what matters is not this, but Yunkong's identity.Although people in the martial arts world do not have too much involvement with the court, but this Yunkong is the fifth prince of the current dynasty!Even though he escaped into Buddhism, he is still the fifth prince, and his identity will not change. If something happens, let alone the Buddhist sect who asked Yunkong to help Wulin or the Wulin League who asked Buddhist sects to send people to help, I am afraid that everyone There will be no good fruit to eat.

Feng Luochen looked at the person in front of him, approached him with a smile and asked, "Monk, what's your name?"

"The poor monk's name is Yunkong." Yunkong didn't have any expression on his face, but answered obediently.After all, his body is locked, no matter whether he resists or not, the result is the same, so he naturally does not do useless work.

Unexpectedly, Feng Luochen waved his hand, feeling a little irritable. He obviously didn't get the answer he wanted, but he still didn't have a temper when he spoke to Yunkong: "No! No! I'm asking for your name! Not the dharma name .”

"The poor monk has entered Buddhism, so there is no need to mention the common name in the past." After speaking, Yun Kong recited the Buddha's name again.

Feng Luochen pinched Yunkong's chin very displeasedly, made him look at him, squinted his eyes and asked, "My lord, what if you have to tell me?"

"What if the poor monk insists on not saying it?" The atmosphere was extremely tense and no one backed down, and Chang Qin who was standing next to him dared not speak.After the two of them stalemate for a long time, Feng Luochen finally chose to retreat: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Changqin on the side was a little shocked at the moment, their leader would take the initiative to retreat, who is the monk?Curiosity is common to everyone, Changqin took a few steps secretly and saw the monk's face.

At that moment, Changqin suddenly understood who Mo Zicheng said he looked like... But... only 24k pure black eyeballs and a very fair complexion. Hey!Fortunately, she thought it was some sadomasochism stand-in in the storybook.Damn, now she is thanking their leader from the bottom of her heart for not taking her eyeballs out to appreciate!

Changqin looked at Feng Luochen again, and she saw...their leader's expression was sad, very sad, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she thought that her identity was not suitable for speaking at this moment.Feng Luochen looked at Changqin: "Changqin, you go out."

Changqin saluted and left.But she didn't leave. She leaned against the door and sat on the ground, secretly listening to what happened inside. After all, the leader just let her go out instead of letting her leave here.However, there was no movement in the room for a long time, she got up and was about to leave, but there was a sound from inside, and she sat back down again.

Feng Luochen didn't tie Yun Kong up, let Yun Kong sit where he usually did, and was kind to him... um... a little bit.

"If the benefactor of Feng wants to do something, you might as well just say it." Yunkong felt uncomfortable with Feng Luochen's eyes, and finally he couldn't bear it and opened his mouth.

Feng Luochen smiled: "I want to cultivate Huanxi Buddha with you."

Yunkong's expression relaxed a little at this moment, as if he didn't know what to say, and finally choked out a sentence: "The benefactor respects himself, poor monk, he is not cultivating Huanxi Buddha, and he doesn't want to cultivate Huanxi Buddha."

"Master Yunkong, I don't know if you...recognize me?" Feng Luochen looked at the other party with anticipation in his eyes, and even his tone was full of temptation.

Yun Kong glanced at the other party, hardly thinking too much: "The leader of the Demon Cult, Feng Luochen."

Feng Luochen lowered his head, feeling a dull pain in his heart. He didn't know whether his brother Chu Mo had forgotten him or didn't want to recognize him, but it was obvious that no matter what it was, it was enough to make his heart ache.

He sat on the ground and stretched out his hand towards Yunkong, but Yunkong still didn't move, he smiled wryly and held hands.For so many years, Chu Mo has always been the person Feng Luochen puts on top of his heart. He survived because of him, waited and searched for several years because of him, and he was also the only ray of light left in Feng Luochen's heart.

After many years of seeking but no results, is it because he became a monk and became a member of the Buddhist sect, cutting off the world?At that time, didn't you still say with a smile that you would marry him when you grow up?Tong Yan Wuji... not to mention the two men... It's uncomfortable, it's too uncomfortable.

Feng Luochen leaned against Yunkong's feet and burst into tears.How many years... how many years have I not cried, at this moment, the tears are finally uncontrollable, the tears of grievance that have been suppressed for many years poured out along with Yun Kong's denial of his identity: "Chu Mo, you lied to me...you lied to me ...you lied to me again..."

Yunkong still had a neither sad nor happy expression on his face, and repeated: "Poor monk, Yunkong with the dharma name is not the person in the mouth of the benefactor."

Sister, it's bloody.

This is Changqin's only feeling about the situation outside the door.She turned around and looked inside through the crack of the door, feeling like a galloping horse in her heart—the leader is crying!Their leader actually leaned against the monk's feet and wept...

At this moment, Changqin didn't care whether she would be silenced after seeing this scene, she only knew that this incident made Feng Luochen very sad.

Before seeing Feng Luochen's tears, she thought it was just crying, but it turned out that she was really crying.What shocked her the most was that the mighty Feng Luochen was crying at his opponent's feet... How much love is this.

Suddenly, Changqin noticed something: Hey, that monk...

I saw Yunkong holding the string of Buddhist beads tightly in his hands, as if he was really forbearing.

If Feng Luochen was willing to look up, and if there were no flowers and plants blocking Changqin's view, he and she could even... see Yunkong's red eye sockets.