Qin Feng felt dumbfounded as he listened to Master Jin Chan's voice chanting sutras.

Behind the comedy is tragedy.

The master is very optimistic.

Qin Feng tightened his grip on his little apprentice, squinting his eyes and staring at the burning black wood coffin in the center.

The strange orange-red fire flames came into view, and Qin Feng looked in a daze.

Death is like a lamp going out, and incense is placed in front of the Buddha. The so-called faith is just for peace of mind and spiritual support.

I don’t know how the director with beautiful black stocking legs is doing.

Inexplicably, Qin Feng thought of the dean with black stockings and beautiful legs in his previous life and several of his beautiful girlfriends.

Especially the director with beautiful black stockings and legs, please don’t cuckold yourself.

Maybe I can go back in the future.

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Click!——

The black wood coffin in the orange fire suddenly exploded, and Jin Chan's body slowly sat up from it.

Under Qin Feng's gaze, the opponent quickly turned into fine fly ash and accumulated on the ground.

Master Jin Chan's soul stopped chanting, smiled and pointed to a crystal clear glass bead among the ashes, "Little friend, have you seen that relic?"

"I once practiced the secret method of Da Leiyin Temple to act with sincerity and courage. The relics condensed in the gall have a calming effect. Do you want it? I'll give it to you to play with."

Qin Feng's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to indicate not to do so.

joke.

Who would want a gallstone to play with?

After smacking his lips, Master Jin Chan stopped talking and looked at Qin Feng beside him with a smile.

Reaching out to put the little disciple's palm back into the thin blanket, Qin Feng whispered softly, "Master, if you have any questions, tell me directly. I, Qin Feng, Xiu Qingfeng, are not the kind of people who are easily bribed by relics."

"As expected of the young apprentice of Emperor Wang Qingluan, his upright spirit is admirable. The relics of the eighth-level peak monk can be sold for hundreds of millions of mysterious crystals."

Jin Chan looked at Qin Feng with eyes full of approval. After thinking about it, he gave Qin Feng a thumbs up.

???

"Master...I..."

Qin Feng's face turned green and red, and he hesitated to speak.

Jin Chan smiled and showed a gentle smile, "I know that my little friend has a heart to help others, and I'm not welcome to do it."

"The poor monk suddenly remembered that there is some private silver hidden under the bed. Floods are flooding in Zheng County, Lingcheng. I hope you can help me send someone to donate it for emergency relief."

Sighing, Qin Feng nodded.

Jin Chan immediately became happy and said with a smile, "Thank you, little friend. I still have a knot in my mind. Have you seen those two girls wearing green and white skirts?"

After Jin Chan finished speaking, he pointed to two charming and crying girls in the crowd not far away.

"I saw it. Could it be that those two are your pets, Master?"

Qin Feng subconsciously looked at Jin Chan's empty neck. At that time, there were two snake beasts, one green and one white, wrapped around the opponent's neck.

"My dear friend, you are so smart." Master Jin Chan gave a thumbs up in admiration again.

"Is it possible that Master wants me to take care of those two snake beasts, one green and one white?"

"Not so good."

"Two high-level eighth-level snake beasts."

Qin Feng suddenly became happy, his eyes narrowed slightly and a chrysanthemum-like smile appeared on his face.

Youyou sighed, Master Jin Chan's voice was filled with vicissitudes of life, and he looked at Qin Feng seriously, "Little friend, please tell them two -"

Jin Chan's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he opened them again, everything was clear, "Let's just say that the poor monk is ashamed of treating them. They are young and middle-aged now. I am grateful for accompanying them all the way and allowing them to retreat to the uninhabited mountains and cultivate well so as not to be deceived again."

"Actually, I don't like to be vegetarian and prefer to eat meat. I picked them up when I was a kid because I wanted to make double egg fried rice to taste the fishy smell."

Master Jin Chan smacked his lips, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of hidden tenderness.

Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he reached out and stuffed the sleeping little fat mouse lying on his head into the lapel of his clothes.

"My little friend, can you agree to pass on the message?" Jin Chan clasped his hands together and looked at Qin Feng seriously.

"good."

Jin Chan smiled, his body glowed with a faint golden light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a teardrop-shaped crystal that fell to the bluestone tiles on the ground.

After picking up the soul crystal and playing with it for a moment, Qin Feng threw it into the ring at will.

Master Jin Chan was quite loyal and left a treasure for himself when he left.

Qin Feng moved his body and leaned against the sleepy little fat pigeon's feathers. Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at the monks who were dealing with the funeral.

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It was approaching evening at the Wofeng Imperial Restaurant. The biting snow had stopped, but the wind was still blowing.

In the dark alley, Qin Feng walked slowly with his cheerful little apprentice and Thunder Dove.

"Goo!"

The thundering pigeon held a few bunches of candied haws in its mouth and ran quickly towards the wild beasts under the peach tree.

Circle, who had transformed into a human form and was gently combing the lamb's hair, took the candied haws with a smile. His brown hair was flying, his bear ears were trembling slightly, and a pair of orange-yellow eyes that were as tender as water could not help but look at Qin Feng, who was walking slowly.

Letting go of the energetic little apprentice, Qin Feng smiled and came to Huan Huan, who was half-kneeling under the peach tree, and then couldn't help but reach out and rub his long brown hair.

He raised his head and stared at Qin Feng, his ears twitched, and he happily raised the candied haws in his hand and handed it to him.

Bending down and biting off one, Qin Feng couldn't help but reach out and scratch his white and tender chin.

The sudden tickling caused his eyes to narrow involuntarily. He threw away the wooden comb and placed his hands gently on his legs. His white face was slightly raised and he was enjoying the caressing.

Like a cat.

Letting go of his hand, Qin Feng walked back to the restaurant with a smile, "I will reward you with a circle and sleep with the boss tonight."

He blinked, his soft orange eyes flashed with light, and then he nodded obediently.

Back at the restaurant, a figure appeared in front of Qin Feng and hugged him tightly.

"Welcome back, boss."

"Um."

Gently hugging his cat, Qin Feng stretched and went back to the recliner to lie down.

Moving his body to lie on Amakusa Xuanyu's smooth black silk stockings, Qin Feng silently took out the teardrop-shaped crystal.

The crystal is very clean and you can clearly see the roof through it.

Master Jin Chan has quite a lot of private money, nearly a thousand gold coins, and has already sent people to donate it.

After listening to Master Jin Chan's words, the two snake beasts couldn't help but laugh and cry. They wished they could find out Master Jin Chan's theories...

After wiping the crystal, Qin Feng casually threw it into his mouth.

The crystal melts in the mouth with a light astringent taste, and the rich soul power keeps flowing out of the soul seed in Qin Feng's mind.

Click!——
Chapter completed!