Chapter 3968 Return

"This monk seems to have followed these people into the city last time." A monk whispered.

"Yes, I seem to remember, it should be with them, what is the origin of this monk?"

"It seems to be a monk of Wanfo Sect, right?"

The whispers of the crowd did not make the monk have a half-pointed reaction. He walked slowly, walked to the front of the inn step by step, and entered the inn.

"Master is back!" Du Fan looked at him with a smile: "We still wanted to send a message to Master, because my master said he was going to leave."

The monk folded his hands in a salute and said, "Are the donors okay?"

"Hehe, there must be no master." Du Fan said with a smile, his eyes stayed on the monk. The monk seemed to know what was going to happen. As soon as he entered the city, he said he would go to imitate an old friend, but the matter was resolved. He came back.

"Amitabha." The monk murmured softly.

"Master is here." On the second floor, Feng Jiu walked out and said with a smile, "So early, Master shouldn't have had breakfast yet?"

The monk raised his head and looked at Feng Jiu. Seeing that there was a bit of suffocation on her body that had not dissipated, he closed his eyes and murmured softly: "Amitabha, seeing that the donor is well, the poor monk is relieved."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her brows and chuckled lightly, "Master said that there was a bloody disaster on my trip, but I don't know if it meant last night?"

The monk put his hands together, shook his head gently, and said, "No."

Feng Jiu smiled and walked down the stairs with a step: "Yes, I just suffered some skin injuries last night. If the master can tell me that I have a bloody disaster and I need to be careful, naturally it can't be of this level. "

She came to him slowly, with a smile on her face, and said, "I really want to know, in the end, what kind of thing will cause me to have a bloody disaster."

"The secret cannot be leaked." The monk said slowly.

Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Master, sit here! I'll let them prepare breakfast for you." As she spoke, she looked at Leng Hua, who was on the side.

Leng Hua smiled warmly and made a gesture of invitation to the monk: "Master, please come here." He asked the monk to sit aside, and asked Xiao Er to serve breakfast.

After Feng Jiu and Du Fan explained a few words, they returned to the upstairs room. In the outer room, Xuanyuan Moze was crossing his knees and adjusting his breath. After he took the medicinal pill that Feng Jiu helped him refine, he luckily catalyzed the medicinal effect of the medicinal pill. After his luck in the morning, he only felt that the breath of his whole body was flowing. Walking, especially in the legs, I can feel the strength gathered in the muscles.

Knowing that Feng Jiu was coming in, he let out a light breath and put away his breath before opening his eyes to look at Feng Jiu.

"How?" Feng Jiu asked and came to him.

He stood up and landed on his feet, and he felt that his feet had returned to the previous feeling, and even more than before, he felt that the strength of his feet had recovered, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, saying: "Your medicine pill is very useful. ."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled and finally let go of her heart: "That's good, in this way, your legs will no longer feel weak." After speaking, she paused and said: " By the way, the monk is here, and we will have dinner downstairs. I told them that we will set off after a while. We are still a few days away from the town we are going to. When we get there, we will find a house and let you all. Rest and recuperate there."