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Chapter 138 (Thirty Nine)

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    "Hmph, the reputation of a master is probably nothing to you, and what I said to you is not a weak reputation. After all, you are half a generation older than me."

    "Forget it, let's not talk about this, since I have already obeyed you, can you go?"

    "Hmph, old scarf, you must keep your word."

    "That's natural, you have to keep your word."

    "Hmph, I made the request, and I will abide by it myself."

    "Then please go ahead."

    The tall and thin old man looked unwillingly at Tantai Wutian and the little monk Rongxin who were on the ground, and then took a hard look at Haoran Changgezi, then turned around and started his movements, and suddenly disappeared in the night.

    Seeing that he had gone far away, Haoran Changgezi sighed, looked at the three people on the ground and said to himself: "I'm afraid the rivers and lakes will not be peaceful from now on, and I think the world will also undergo great changes.  I'm afraid that us old guys are in danger, I saved you this time, and you can only ask for blessings in the future."

    He squatted down again, stared at his apprentice Qingshan Ke Wei Buchi, sighed and said, "The world is dangerous, I'm afraid you will be tortured."

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    The sky brightened up, and the morning sun came in from the window of the guest room, shining on the three young men lying on the bed.

    The three young people were neatly arranged and squeezed together and lay side by side, all with their eyes closed and motionless.

    One is wearing a blue linen gown, the other is casually wearing a khaki cloth with open chest, the other has a bald head and is wearing a gray monk's robe.

    After a while, the young man in the blue linen gown slowly opened his eyes.

    Apparently, he felt the two people crowded around him. Such a close squeeze made him feel uncomfortable, and his body seemed a little numb. He frowned, turned his head and glanced to the side.

    Next to him was the young man with his chest open and looking casual. Perhaps he felt the movement of the young man in the green shirt and linen gown. At this time, he also opened his eyes.

    Their eyes met, they were both taken aback, and couldn't help trying to sit up, but after lying like this for a whole night, their bodies were already a little numb.  Back on the bed, this time the head of the young man with open chest rested on the chest of the young man in the green and linen gown.

    And the bald-headed little monk who was lying next to the bed, was moved by the two of them, and fell under the bed in an instant, his head hit the ground with a "bang", and a small red envelope immediately swelled up.  When I touched it, I woke up immediately.

    He couldn't help touching the bag on his head with his hand, raised his head and looked around in a daze, and then stood up with his hands on the ground¡ª¡ªhe was thrown, and his numb body was thrown to the blood, so  Not standing up like those two.

    As soon as he stood up, he saw the two people on the bed. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "Master, where is this"

    After a while, he saw that his uncle didn't answer, and asked again: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, who is that kid next to you?"

    At this time, the numb bodies of the two people on the bed had recovered their blood circulation, and they finally sat up.

    The unshaven young man with open arms glanced at the young man in green shirt sitting next to him and said, "It's you."

    The young man in green shirt also looked at him and said, "It's you."

    The little monk standing in front of the bed looked at the two of them in confusion.

    The two finally got out of bed and stood on the ground.

    The little monk still couldn't remember the past, so he asked the slovenly young man, "Master, what's going on, who is he?"

    "Rong Xin, have you forgotten?" The slovenly young man looked at him worriedly.

    "What?" The little monk Rong Xin asked strangely.

    "We and him," he said, pointing to the young man in blue, "to find a secret room"

    "A secret room?"

    "Forget it, I'll explain to you later."

    The slovenly young man turned around and cupped his hands at the young man in green shirt: "I haven't asked for advice yet"

    "I'm Wei Buchi, the green shirt guest of the Haoran Sect."

    "So it's Brother Wei"

    "I haven't asked your brother's name yet."

    "I'm watching the prodigal son under the Hundred Flowers view."

    "So it's Brother Tantai"

    "This is Rong Xin, the dumb monk of Prajna Temple, and my nephew." Tantai Wutian said for the little monk Rong Xin.Introduced.

    "Amitabha, the almsgiver has invited you." The little monk Rong Xin put his palms together to Wei Buchi in a daze.

    "Brother, please, do you know where this is?" Tantai Wutian asked Wei Buchi.

    "Both of you, please sit down and talk." Wei Buchi let the two of them sit on the stools by the table, and sat down on a bench himself.

    "This is the inn where Master and I stayed." Wei Buchi said, "If my guess is correct, it is my Master Haoran Changgezi who rescued us."

    "What's going on?" The little monk Rongxin couldn't help asking.

    Among the three, his skill was the weakest, so "No Desire" hurt him the most. He really couldn't remember what happened.

    Wei Buchi, the green-shirted guest, roughly told what happened before, but he only remembered that the three of them went to the room of Xunxian Tower to find the secret way, and he didn't remember what happened afterwards.

    Tantai Wutian said with some doubts: "Needless to say, we followed their way, but I still don't understand what method they used."

    At this time, the little monk Rong Xin also remembered what happened.  The three of them guessed for a long time, but they couldn't figure out what was going on.

    Tantai Wutian asked a little puzzled: "Brother Wei, are you sure that there is a secret passage in the Xunxian Building, and it is in that room?"

    "That's natural. I remember it clearly. The first time I pretended to be stunned by medicinal wine, I was dragged into the secret room by them."

    "Then why didn't you find the secret room this time?"

    "This is exactly what I don't understand."

    The little monk Rongxin looked at the two of them blankly without saying a word.

    Suddenly, he asked: "ThisBrother Wei, since your master saved us, where is he now?"

    Wei Buchi and Tantai Wutian just remembered, yes, where did Haoran Changgezi go, why hasn't he come back now?

    Wei Buchi stood up and looked around, wanting to see if Master left a note like last time.

    Tantai Wutian also stood up to help him find it.

    Suddenly, the little monk Rongxin asked again: "Master, Brother Wei, what do you think this is?" The two turned their heads and saw that he was picking up a bag from the table next to them just now.  A letter is coming.

    It turned out that the two of them searched around for a long time, but they didn't find the letter left by Haoran Changgezi on the table.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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