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    What he meant, Monk Bujie understood.

    He glared at the six of them bitterly, his face was uncertain.

    You said why did you provoke this plague god?

    Cursing secretly, he laughed and said.

    "Lin Que, we have lived and died together, do me a favor and let them go!"

    Lin Que readily agreed.

    "sure!"

    "However, these are six supreme-level miners!"

    "If I let them go, how much profit will I lose?"

    "It's all buddies, you don't want to see me suffer such a big loss, do you?"

    "Also, don't forget."

    "Before I saved your life, you promised to give me a Buddhist soul skill."

    "Brother, we have to settle accounts!"

    His eyes were full of mischief.

    Smelly monk, you will definitely take this knife!

    Monk Bujie gritted his teeth and took out a booklet from his sleeve robe.

    "This is the soul skill I cultivated, called the Seven-Aperture Soul Control Art."

    "In addition, Vatican Temple will take out 10 million yuan as compensation for your loss."

    Lin Que reached out and took it.

    "That's right, I accept this soul skill."

    "But if you want me to let these people go, ten million is not enough."

    Bujie and Shangshang had expected that he would open his mouth like a lion.

    "Then tell me the number."

    Lin Que smiled peacefully.

    "What's the relationship between us, it's too vulgar to mention money."

    "So, fifty thousand spirit stones."

    "Fifty thousand spirit stones? Do you think I'm worth the price?"

    The Bujie monk cursed loudly.

    "You didn't mention the money, you just wanted my life!"

    Lin Que shrugged.

    "Then I have to send them to the mine."

    "No! I'll give it!"

    Monk Bujie's face was full of pain. This amount, even for the entire Vatican Temple, can be considered a hemorrhage.

    "Happy!"

    "Qin Feng, let him go!"

    Under the eyes of the Bujie monk who wanted to kill someone, Qin Feng untied the ropes on the six monks.

    Lin Que patted the monk on the shoulder.

    "Don't quit, don't do this."

    "Just think of it as making friends."

    "Come on, have a smile."

    He has the heart of the monk who doesn't quit.

    "The host is waiting for you in the main hall."

    After saying this, he threw Lin Que a storage kit, turned around and left.

    Lin Que didn't care, and led everyone into the main hall of Vatican 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, and bit the handle.

    Boom.

    "Bah bah."

    After spitting 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."

    "Receiving 30,000 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 has grown so big, he can only cheat others, but has not been cheated by others.

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

    Lin Que had a serious expression on his face.

    "Little Fengzi, what 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 is not like you!"

    "Have you forgotten your unique skills?"

    "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 had no intention of helping him at all, so he gritted his teeth.

    "Okay, I admit it."

    "Let's keep the accounts first!"

    Reluctantly, Qin Feng kept sizing up the old monk.

    Donkey, don't let me get a chance.

    Otherwise, the young master will let you know what orange blossoms are!

    After playing around, Lin Que put down his teacup and said.

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

    "His name is Ning Daoyuan, and he was a saint of the human race four thousand years ago"

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

    "What did you ask him to do?"

    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.

    "certainly."

    The old monk continued.

    "It's a coincidence."

    "What the old monk wants you to do is also inseparable from this Ning Daoyuan."

    Lin Que became interested.

    "Oh? Let's hear it."

    The voice of the old monk contains a kind of Buddha, which gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

    "You already know Ning Daoyuan's past, so 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, there is not only the Nine Turns Plastic Rib Lotus, 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 relics."

    Lin Que frowned.

    "The No. 7 ghost rioted, and 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."

    "Today's No. 7 ghost is far more dangerous than other ghosts."

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

    "Think about it carefully."

    "I won't force it."

    "Whether 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 his approval.

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

    Mo Qingcheng's face was expressionless, but his 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 repeat the danger of this operation.

    One more person means more power.

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

    "It's never too late to start after you're fully prepared."

    "If you have any requirements, Vatican Temple will try its best to meet them."

    "Oh, right."

    "The compensation for your brother destroying 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 Quode, 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."

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