Chapter 1551

"Stamp this blind bastard to death!" the old monk said angrily.

"Forget it, he has half his life left, why bother to dirty your old feet." The old sweeper said, pulling him to prevent him from coming forward, if he really died, he couldn't tell what!

The old monk took a look at him and said: "Your words are reasonable, anyway, I don't need to make up for it, he is going to die today, let's go, let's go inside."

The middle-aged man recovered from the shock, stepped forward to help his son and wanted to run for his life, but the men in black folded back to block them when they heard the sound.

It's just that they didn't do it right away, but looked at the old monk.

"What are you looking at me for? I don't know them, I don't care whether they live or die, as long as they don't dirty this place." The old monk snorted softly.

"Okay! I will listen to the master." The leader of the man in black said, and ordered the people below: "Don't dirty this place, take it away first!"

Seeing them being taken away, the old sweeper couldn't help but sighed, "This time, it's probably doomed."

"If such a person dies, he will die, and if he keeps it, it will be a disaster." The old monk said, and walked inside.

On the other hand, the old woman and her son were heading home, but they met a galloping horse on the road. In order to save his mother, the man was kicked unconscious by the horse and trampled on by the horse's hoof. His foot was seriously injured, and he was sent to the hospital for treatment. As the old monk said, as long as he survived, it was a trivial matter...

In the early morning of the next day, the old monk was still idling and drinking wine, watching those offering incense making a wish. At this moment, he felt a gaze falling on him, so he looked towards that gaze. When he saw that person, a strange color flashed across his eyes.

Looking at Master Tang's golden body, she saw that she was not moving, she seemed to be repairing her soul, so she stood up and said to the old sweeper who was helping to arrange the offerings: "Let me go to the back, here you see Hold on."

"Okay." The old sweeper replied, but he didn't care. He helped to arrange the offerings, and put away some offerings left by the pilgrims.

Behind, the old monk came to the stone table after entering, and said: "Come out!"

A black figure came out and bowed respectfully to the old monk: "An Yi has seen Master."

The old monk glanced at the man in black clothes in front of him, raised his hand to form a sound-proof barrier, and then asked, "I remember that you are the person next to the night king Mo Ye, why are you here?"

"I was ordered by my master to search for Master Tang's whereabouts in secret for more than half a year. Because my master specially told me to go back to the land of mortals to inquire secretly, that's why I didn't come here until today." An Yi said. , looked at the old monk in front of him, although he was expressionless, but if he looked closely, he could vaguely see that there was unconcealable excitement in An Yi's eyes at this time.

"Seeing Grandmaster here, I thought, Master Tang should be here too? Dare I ask Grandmaster, how is Master Tang?"

The old monk glanced at him, rubbed his head and said, "Why does your master think that Tangning is still alive? Didn't everyone say that she didn't even leave her body?"

"Since my master woke up, he ordered me to come back and inquire secretly. As for the others, I don't know." An Yi said, looking at the old monk, he asked again: "Master, where is Master Tang? How is she doing now? Why is she not going back?"