The relationship between Wu Feng and these two big bats is an unsolved mystery for everyone. However, this little monk named Chanxin is also a big mystery for Lao Liu. However, the matter of Chanxin Xiaoheshan is a Buddhist matter, and it is not easy to ask. Even if you can ask, it is not the time now. When you suddenly hear the little monk Chanxin talking, Lao Liu was stunned for a moment and asked very politely: Master, why can't I go?

Although the bat demon saved the yellow-haired monkey just now, there was another bat demon using inner elixir to heal the wounds of the small donor. This process cannot withstand any disturbances. Once the bat demon is disturbed in the middle, the inner elixir will be quickly taken back into its body. The little donor's injury was only halfway through, and it gave up halfway. This is just one of them.

Speaking of this, the little monk Zenxin looked at the big bat with his eyes closed, and then said: The bat demon who just healed the yellow-haired monkey just now stood there motionless, but in fact he was protecting another bat demon. Their inner elixir will never be taken out until the moment of life and death. This is also what everyone knows. Now another bat demon is using inner elixir to heal the little donor. Once there is any movement or someone approaches, the bat demon who is closed and rests on his mind will inevitably start a sudden attack and put it to death. Even people or animals he is familiar with cannot get close to, because this inner elixir is too important to them. Whether humans or animals want to get this thing, they have to guard against it.

After saying so much in one breath, the little monk Zenxin seemed a little tired and pale. After taking a look at the two big bats, he kept silent and quickly closed his eyes, intending to recover some of his strength.

Thank you for your reminder, otherwise I would have caused a big disaster again. Old Liu said sincerely.

After thanking him, Old Liu couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he reminded him, otherwise he would have walked over rashly and would not know how to die. And he delayed the big bat for healing Wu Feng's injuries. This would be a great sin.

The little monk Zenxin did not speak or opened his eyes, but nodded. Although he was high in Buddhism, he was not rude at all. At a young age, he had the demeanor of a monk, which really made people admire him.

Squeak

While the few people were talking, they heard another sound. The sound was very weak and could not be heard without careful listening. However, when Lao Liu heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat. The sound he knew the most, it was clearly made by the yellow-haired monkey.

Everyone followed the sound, but saw the yellow-haired monkey who had been lying on the ground suddenly opened its eyes, moved its limbs slightly, then sat up, stretched out the monkey claws and scratched its head, grabbed the fur on its body and turned it around for a while, and glanced around in a daze.

When the yellow-haired monkey's eyes fell on a big-footed girl beside her, she screamed in fear and fell backwards.
Chapter completed!