Huo Yuanzhen coaxed and deceived him, and finally let Lin Yi follow him into the room.

"Start now, don't talk, listen to me."

Lin Yi, who had to ask questions, told her about what happened in the back mountain. Of course, she just took it over and did not talk about the situation in the cave. She only said that Master Juemio was defeated by her and then left from the back mountain.

When Lin Yi finally stopped crying when she heard that the master was not dead.

Regardless of whether she believed it completely or not, Huo Yuanzhen was relieved. Anyway, everything she should have said had been said, and there should be nothing left to do.

Unexpectedly, the little nun suddenly said, "You said my master is not dead, so I'll wait for her to come back here."

Huo Yuanzhen looked at the little nun in a daze: "Aren't you going back to Emei?"

Lin Yi lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Emei is too far from here. I don't know where it is. It's all brought by my master and I can't go back to me."

Huo Yuanzhen couldn't help but pat his forehead. Why is this little nun so stupid that he can't even find the way back.

"If you don't go back, Shaolin is not suitable to take you in. So where are you going?"

"I don't know either".

Looking at the little nun who was a little aggrieved and still had a trace of crystal clear in his eyes, Huo Yuanzhen finally got into trouble.

It is definitely unrealistic to keep it in Shaolin. Although the little nun is beautiful, Huo Yuan is really an abbot. He wants to consider the overall interests of Shaolin. Moreover, whether it is beautiful or not has nothing to do with himself now. Before the boy can achieve great success, the beauty is really like a cloud to him.

Anyway, it’s useless to watch, so it’s better not to watch, so it’s safe to worry.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen came up with two places, one was the home of Lin Rou, the shepherd girl at the foot of the mountain, and the other was Ning Wanjun, who lived in the inn.

Needless to say, Ning Wanjun has a tendency to obey her own words, and Lin Rou is also good to herself. She often comes to Shaolin to burn incense and can meet her. If she talks, both girls should be able to take in this little nun.

However, it seems that Ning Wanjun's place is more suitable. After all, Lin Rou's parents are there at home, so it is not convenient for Lin Yi to go there.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen said to Lin Yi: "My little master, your master will not come back in a short time. I have a place to go. Can you go and be with a female donor, how about it?"

Lin Yi thought for a while and whispered: "It's all up to Master Abbot. As long as there is a place to rest and rest, it's great."

Huo Yuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Yi's agreement.

I knew Ning Wanjun’s residence. After Ning Wanjun lived in the inn, she came to tell her that she hoped to get a solution to the cold and poison treatment.

I could only send Lin Yi to the inn by myself, because Ning Wanjun only told her where she lives. If the others in Shaolin were asked to go, Ning Wanjun would inevitably feel dissatisfied.

After taking Lin Yi for dinner, Huo Yuanzhen hid the Broken Sky Sword and went down the mountain with Lin Yi.

It was already dusk, and all the pilgrims had left, so it was easier to take Lin Yi to travel.

After leaving Shaolin, he thought of calling out the white horse and asked Lin Yi to ride the horse. Then Huo Yuanzhen used his light skills to speed up on the treetops. The white horse ran on the ground and soon arrived at Luye Town.

Ning Wanjun lives in Chanlin Inn, Room 1, Tianzi, the most elegant and clean room.

Huo Yuanzhen did not go to the inn, but just asked the waiter to inform him, saying that Shaolin Yijie came to see him.

Regarding Huo Yuanzhen's request, the waiter obeyed 120 times. He wiped the table and stools to let Huo Yuanzhen and Lin Yi sit down, and served tea to water again. In a hurry, he even brought a plate of beef sauce. He brought it over and remembered that Huo Yuanzhen was a monk. At that time, the waiter slapped himself and then took it down again and again.

Poor Huo Yuanzhen shouted Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, and took advantage of the opportunity to shout the Buddha's name and swallowed hard.

After the waiter notified him, Ning Wanjun actually rushed downstairs faster than the waiter and gusts of wind.

The fragrance blew on his face, Ning Wanjun ran down without even getting the white veil well. When he got downstairs, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly invited Huo Yuanzhen to his room.

Huo Yuanzhen waved his hand: "No need, Miss Ning, I am here today, I have something to ask for."

"The master is so serious. Wanjun must go through fire and water for the master's affairs." Ning Wanjun spoke, but his eyes kept glancing at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi and Ning Wanjun are different. Ning Wanjun is of the kind of noble and elegant temperament, and is charming, like a fairy.

Lin Yi is an extremely sweet and pure young girl who is still childish. In addition, she has a unique taste as a monk.

When a beauties meet a beauties, they naturally need to pay attention to each other.

"This little master Lin Yi has been separated from her master. She is now penniless and has a long journey back. She cannot travel long distances alone. She can only stay and wait for her master to come to find her. But I, Shaolin, are all men, and there are so many inconveniences there. I hope Miss Ning can be compassionate and take in..."

Before Huo Yuanzhen finished talking, Ning Wanjun had already pulled Lin Yi over, "My little master, you are so beautiful."

Lin Yi looked at Ning Wanjun shyly: "Although the donor's sister is wearing a veil, Poinni still saw some. Sister is the fairy-like, Poinni is ashamed of herself."

Ning Wanjun is also smiling. Lin Yi is indeed popular. She stays in this inn all day long. Although Xiao Cui is accompanying her, she is very bored. Now she suddenly has a beautiful sister, and she is very happy.

It’s just a pity that this sister is a little nun, but it doesn’t matter, there are always many people.

Seeing that Ning Wanjun and Lin Yi got along, Huo Yuanzhen felt very pleased and said to Ning Wanjun: "If Miss Ning is fine, then I will go back to the mountain."

Ning Wanjun hesitated for a moment and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, that matter..."

"I've already had some clues."

"Thank you, abbot. Wanjun is here to wait for the abbot's good news. I hope the abbot will not let Wanjun wait too long."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded in agreement, but felt that Ning Wanjun's words were a little awkward.

"My little master, from now on, you will live with Miss Ning and wait for your master to come back."

"Thank you, abbot, but Lin Yi also burns incense and worships Buddha every day."

"This matter is simple. Miss Ning also goes to Shaolin to burn incense every day. You can just go with her and take care of each other."

Lin Yi agreed and pulled her hands upstairs with Ning Wanjun. She laughed and laughed along the way, and there was a sense of sisterhood.

They entered the room, and Huo Yuanzhen left the inn with a smile.

The waiter came to see each other off from behind and bowed repeatedly, almost holding a board to worship Huo Yuanzhen.

After walking out of the inn gate, Huo Yuan really smiled and turned cold. He walked forward a few steps, seeing that no one paid attention to him, he suddenly flashed and used his light skills to come to the alley next to the inn, and then his body jumped up and landed on the roof of the inn.

It's time to light the lights, and a figure in black was crawling on the roof, carefully lifting a piece of tiles to look down, as if she was holding something in her hand.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly went to the room. The man in black was startled and hurriedly got up.

Judging from the position where the other party lifted the tiles, it should be Ning Wanjun and the others' rooms.

There were Ning Wanjun, Lin Yi and Ning Wanjun's maid Xiao Cui, both of them were young and beautiful women. It was obvious that Huo Yuanzhen was very shameful about such things, and even extremely disgusted with murderous intent in his heart.

The light skills of Yiwei Crossing the River rushed to the man like a strong wind. The wide monk's robe sounded in the wind. Huo Yuanzhen waved his palm, opened his fingers, and grabbed the other party with one hand.

"The bald donkey in the way!".

The man in black shouted softly and stretched out his palm to fight back.

Seeing the other party slapped out with a palm, Huo Yuanzhen easily resolved it with a squeezing technique, then tapped the other party's wrist, pulled and pulled, brought the other party's body over, and then used the squeezing technique in the Great Compassion Palm, and a powerful force surged towards the other party.

Huo Yuanzhen has already practiced the martial arts of Great Compassion and Great Compassion Palm and used it as if it was flowing. The man in black obviously had the strength of the middle acquired stage, but he had no power to fight back. Huo Yuanzhen pushed him out of the roof directly from the roof.

The wind whistled in his ears. Before the man in black could land, Huo Yuanzhen's body had already followed in the air, stepped on the man in black in the air, and the power of the dragon and elephant was released, and he shouted: "Fallen!".

With a "boom!", the man in black fell straight down in the air, hitting heavily on the ground, and even smashing a human-shaped pit on the ground.

The man in black instantly lost his ability to move when he vomited blood.

Huo Yuanzhen grabbed the man in black and carried the other person's feet off the ground like a chicken. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled off his masked black scarf.

"Taoist priest!".

Huo Yuan was really shocked. This masked man was actually a Taoist priest, and he seemed to look familiar.

"Zhongyue School".

The Taoist priest tried hard to open his eyes and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Bald donkey, let Dao go quickly. Can you dare to be an enemy of my Zhongyue Sect?"

"Bang!".

A loud slap hit the Taoist priest's face: "Za Mao, dare to threaten this abbot, in the eyes of me, the Zhongyue Sect is just a waste from the place of reincarnation in the eyes of me, and I have the nerve to take it out to show off my power."

Huo Yuan was really too powerful. With a slap, the Taoist priest from Zhongyue Sect simply fainted, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and occasionally his teeth falling out.

"waste".

Huo Yuanzhen grabbed the Taoist priest with one hand, and his mind moved, and the white horse trotted to Huo Yuanzhen.

"I did a good job and I could find someone on the roof." Huo Yuanzhen happily stroked the big head of the white horse. No one could imagine that the IQ of this white horse was enough to serve as the best spy.

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