Wu Muqin turned supercilious look, and the palm of his hand turned a j and jīng scroll to appear in her hand.

"Shao Bai, this is an urgent secret letter from Master Xuanzang in Hanging Mountain."
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Chapter three hundred and thirty-nine Rescue Hanging Mountain
Chapter three hundred and thirty-nine Rescue Hanging Mountain
Wan Li, the Master of Tibetan Mystery, sent an urgent secret message?
Hearing this, Chen Shaobai was slightly relaxed, and God Se immediately became serious. He took the letter without saying anything and flipped through it.
Looking at his face, Se became cold, and her blushing eyes gradually cooled down, as if she were going to suddenly and violently kill people on the spot, which looked terrible.
"What happened to Shaobai?"
Status, strength, realm, wealth … Although many earth-shaking changes have taken place in friends, it took Zhou Jinyu and Wu Muqin a short time to get used to it, and they soon recovered to the same general taboo.
A long sigh of relief, Chen Shaobai shook his head and returned the letter to the two people. "Jealousy can kill each other."
These two words say that there is no head and no tail, which makes people unpredictable, but all three people present are talented and enlightened, and when they hear this, they give birth to some speculation.
Master Xuanshan, who is the highest achiever of Zen Buddhism, is praised as the "future Buddha", but how can it be a thorn in J Ο ng’s eyes?
This contradiction is well known to the world, but no one has discovered it.
It can be said that it is incredible that those big monks in Tantric Buddhism can hold back until now.
Sure enough, when the three men took turns reading the secret letter of Master Zangxuan, they became more convinced of this.
"This hidden JΟ ng Guiyi patriarch is so shameless and treacherous!" A letter from the old monk Zang Xuan said that the organization was clear, the words were monotonous and simple, and there was no concept of right and wrong, good and evil. However, Wu Muqin became angry after reading the cause and effect.
The Tibetan J: ng promised to come before the ancestors’ patriarch was seriously injured and fell, and he gave the patriarch to the other side after the Tibetan Xuan became a god.
Now, the Tibetan Xuan has finally reached the peak and complete level of quenching gas, and his understanding of heaven is critical. He can take the last step at any time to achieve immortality, but he is secretly imprisoned by his fellow martial brother. It is unfortunate and lucky to be confined in a secret place without saying that he can maintain his mana without retrogression.
However, the old monk Zangxuan tried his best to make this secret letter appear in front of Chen Shaobai.
"Little white you and master hidden xuan is what? Ask him to refute whether there is something wrong with hiding J and jīng’s face? "
Today, Ri Zhou Jinyu is more calm than in previous years, and many problems are not as simple and direct as they used to be, and many Chen Shaobai interests are considered more directly.
It can be said that from the moment when the three-person Covenant was concluded, they had become a body of common prosperity, and they all lost their interests. Did Chen Shaobai hide J and jīng, the fair-weather monk?
Hearing this question, I felt the love from my peers. Chen Shaobai smiled, "Of course I want to help."
After that, he explained the cause and effect that he had received from the old monk when he was newly quenched. He heard the three people around him dazzled and wondered what they were thinking.
After listening to the story, Wu Muqin and Zhou Jinyu repeatedly lamented that the Tibetan monk had a far-sighted vision, while the red-haired and cool guy was still a business poker cold face, but the surprise in his eyes betrayed his true thoughts.
Is it true that Tianda can predict the future?
"So I have to help, otherwise I will become an ungrateful generation?"
Chen Shaobai Se is a little pale, but J: ng light in his eyes seems to have made up his mind.
I think that the master of Zang Xuan paid no attention to himself before he made his fortune. He designed Xuanfo Gong to help him pave the way for cultivation. Now how can he turn a deaf ear to the master’s difficulties and turn a blind eye?
Go to ri to collect good, because today ri is the time to return.
But there’s a saying that good days don’t come from people. Just after Chen Shaobai said this, he felt a dull pain in his chest and couldn’t help coughing.
"Ahem …"
Although the deposited blood clot was dissolved by Chen Shaobai’s magic, a horrible red blood appeared on his mouth.
"You are too injured to travel far."
Paris turned to coldly say these words.
No one knows more about how badly Chen Shaobai was injured than a man who transformed the gods into a perfect figure and Chen Shaobai’s front and rear feet into great magical powers.
All the meridians are broken, the bones are broken, the muscles melt, the nerves condense, and the acupoints burst. It’s like thousands of steel needles piercing the heart of ten fingers to suffer every moment!
Even if the great avatar of the fairyland in the same realm is injured to the same extent, it is enough for people to give up all options for autopsy and reconstruction without talking about mana and slowly dredging and repairing.
And Chen Shaobai is patient in such pain for two months! People who come to visit, curry favor with and assassinate him have seen his scenery and seen him rolling around in pain?
Several times, I almost couldn’t help but want to persuade him to give up the physical autopsy and rebirth. Anyway, Shou Yuan, the great avatar, will not change after decades of delay, but these were all rejected by Chen Shaobai with a smile.
No matter what reason Chen Shaobai insisted on coming, the heart alone made the Paris tremble.
"I didn’t say I would go in person."
Chen Shaobai smiled, making people feel like soaking in the hūn wind, as if they were in a fairyland, but all three of them could see that the pain was suppressed.
"In my name, I’ll invite Master Zang Xuan to preach in the Qing Xuanmen Sect, and I’ll leave it to you."
Patted the shoulder of the heavy building. Chen Shaobai’s eyes sparkled with wisdom.
Let the Tibetan Xuan come to the Qing Xuanmen. Those tantric wine and meat monks must have to do some small hands to let the Paris go, but they can go to a lot of trouble, and he is confident that he can help resolve it no matter what malicious means he hides J and NG.
"Little white, now your title can be regarded as such a feat as killijīng the demon emperor in purgatory by a single person in Ri Zhongtian. Ten doors in Sendo and ten cases in Magic Road are the three halls of the demon family. When you speak, the hidden old monk J and ng will release the future Buddha even if he is unwilling."