Reading to Become a God

The tea smells fresh, and Qin Wenguang is in a good mood. When a piece of fresh tea enters the mouth, Qin Wenguang thinks that this tea is extremely light, it seems to be just fragrant, not so fragrant taste itself.

"Master, what is this?" Qin Wenguang took a big mouthful, full of doubts.

Master Honglin smiled and said, "Prince, I saw your blood and qi churning inside you, and you were still angry when you just arrived, so you must have met an opponent that made your heart very scared." That's why I added some cold heart to the tea, let the prince walk to the fire and settle down. "

"Four pints of elixir Shuangxin powder?" Qin Wenguang was cold, and immediately opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Master Honglin smiled and waved his hand and said, "This Shuangxin powder is just practiced by my own spiritual power. Although the grade is not high, it can calm, concentrate, regulate qi and blood, and enhance the strength of bones and muscles, which is of great benefit to practice. Prince, I still have three bottles here. I will give them to the prince. "

The little monk behind him held a jade plate in his hand, and the jade plate was placed on three celadon bottles, and walked towards Qin Wenguang.

Qin Wenguang's ruthless subordinates clenched Master Hong Lin's fist and said, "Thank you, Master!"

"Prince, you don't have to be polite. Now, please tell me the matter, the old man can help the prince solve the problem. "Master Hong Lin smiled at the prince.

Qin Wenguang nodded, put the three porcelain bottles away, and then said the words of 1510 in Liu Yunbiao Bureau. When it comes to Ye Chen actually killed Hu Mingshan and Li Weiqin, and beat Li Feixin, Qin Wenguang's face appeared again. That kind of rapid anger.

"It is rare for such a young man to be so handsome. A teenager who has just broken through the spiritual emperor rarely has such ability. Hong Tong, you take the eight monks and the prince to see what kind of person is, who dares to be so arrogant and unscrupulous in front of the prince. "Master Hong Lin turned his head and said to a monk with his hands crossed.

The monk's head was bald, his skin was a little dark, and he had a pair of big eyes under his thick eyebrows. There was a very thin lip under the high nose, and his face was not smiling, and it was unusually cold. At first glance, this frail figure seemed to be blown down by the wind. The yellow robe on his body seemed very inconsistent.

"Yes"

The monk was called Hong Tong, nodded, and said to the door: "Eight monks quickly gathered, follow me, and follow the prince to Liuyun Biaoju."

Hong Tong's voice was very small, and it could even be regarded as very light. But just as the voice came down, eight tall and strong monks ran out and appeared in front of Hong Tong.

Qin Wenguang originally wanted to ask him why he sent this person to follow him, but a sentence sent by Hong Tong to the eight monks changed his mind. People can't judge appearance, and this monk called Hong Tong is not simple.

"In this way, this prince is much more relieved, Master Hong Lin, I'll go first. "Qin Wenguang smiled slightly, clenched his fists to Master Honglin, and was going directly to Liu Yunbiao's bureau with Hongtong and the eight monks.

Today's bill, I have to pay it back today!

Qin Wenguang's eyes were full of murderous desire: "With the strong backing of the Temple of Heaven, only Yin Lei dared to compete with this prince! "They!"

As Qin Wenguang and others left, Master Honglin entered the temple and continued to meditate. In his opinion, the departure of Hongtang and the eight monks was highly respected by the young people.