Lu Wu's words are too obscure to understand. Song Shuling and others can't understand what he is suggesting, but they understand. It's absolutely not a good thing!

Is it difficult to achieve Meng ran? What kind of calamity will be created?

"Master, you Do you say that if he wants to get to the top, he will lose something? " Su Fangfei murmured.

Liu Wu was about to nod, but suddenly he looked at the word "Tai" left by Su Fangfei on the paper!

It seems to have seen some kind of shocking spectacle!

His dark pupils, like a pair of annihilating black holes that devour nothingness, seem to peep through the past and the future!

Awe inspiring!

What you see in your eyes has changed!

The words on the papyrus, with a little bit of light, fell off the typeface itself!

From the bottom to the top!

Just like a vast boundless heaven, covering all things in the world, all things return to one!

"It's too literal for heaven!"!? Is it... "

When he realized this, he stood up at once. He had a compassionate smile on his face, and his face was suddenly pale without any blood color.

Realizing this sudden change, it was a big shock to everyone.

"Master? Are you okay? What is too literal? What do you mean Su Fangfei felt that the master of Enlightenment was not so simple.

Wu's face was solemn and solemn, and his five fingers on his right hand produced a complicated and dazzling formula, which seemed to be deducing some possibility in silence.

The mouth is more like a dreamer, Na Na said to himself: "it is to let this son want to replace it? No, not instead! It's one! "

Just when wutui was performing a certain possibility, the paper with the word "Tai" in his hand ignited without fire.

This is against the science of the scene, simply to these tourists to see silly eyes.

"It seems that he has seen through my identity..."

……

The words are divided into two parts.

Meng ran, who was on the other side of the side hall, opened the door of the firewood room without hesitation after hearing the sound.

Boom.

As the gate fell, a dry smell of firewood came.

Meng ran waved his sleeve to clear the dust.

I saw that the whole firewood room was full of chopped firewood, and there were four or five storeys of bagged coal piled up beside the wall.

"Wuwuwu..."

Meng ran heard that voice earlier, more clearly.

"Do you mean..." Meng Ran's face changed, his eyes were blue and his magic power flowed. The perspective secret skill was urged to move without hesitation.

Through the accumulation of dense firewood, in the corner side, Meng ran finally found the problem!

"If there is a ghost!"

The palm force pushes out, as if ten strong winds, will block in front of the firewood, all blow to both sides.

The scene in front of Meng Ran is also clear.

It was a bareheaded monk wearing only underwear. His hands and feet were tied with hemp ropes, and his mouth was wrapped with transparent tape. The whole person was like a shrimp, curled up on the ground, shivering.

Meng ran did not hesitate to pull the transparent tape, and said: "what's the matter? Who are you? "

The monk's clothes were obviously stripped off, and his face turned blue in the cold winter months. If Meng ran hadn't found out in time, he would have been frozen to death in this wood room.

"More Thank you for your help... "

The monk was so grateful that Meng ran frowned and said, "don't talk nonsense. I ask you what's going on here? Are you a monk of Lingyun temple? Who tied you up here? "