Zhu Yuyan was shocked. She didn't expect that Luo Feiyu would do it as soon as he said he could do it, without any signs.

Chen Yuanyuan was still as quiet as a virgin at the last moment, but now she was moving like a rabbit. Her figure was rolling around, and the space she stood in seemed to rotate with her body, which was very magical.

In the rotating body, a little cold light cut through the sunken space and suddenly poked out, pointing the sword light that was slashing.

Bang!

The energy was everywhere, and a storm was shattered in the thatched cottage.

Chen Yuanyuan's figure floated out with the spinning storm, but after Luo Feiyu retreated three steps, he changed his body, and his sword light was bright and he followed the tracks.

This is the second sword. Chen Yuanyuan's body is still flying, and a cold light pops out from his side. When his body is flying, he points Luo Feiyu's sword light with incredible accuracy.

"Okay!" Luo Feiyu shouted loudly, and his body suddenly retreated, but suddenly stepped forward, and the sword light spread out, like a continuous silver splattering.

Zhu Yuyan sighed in her heart.

How could she not see that her proud disciple, in front of Luo Feiyu, had just had the third move and could not handle it.

With a series of sounds of thrusts, Luo Feiyu flew back and flew back. At the standing station where he was just standing, the embroidered Chunjian had already been taken back on his back. He nodded leisurely and praised: "Well, it is already very rare to be able to use "The Demon Art" to this level. He just lacked practical experience and failed to exert all his skills."

Chen Yuanyuan also stopped. The cold light that had just been lit was made of a soft thorn wrapped around her waist, made of some unknown material.

Zhu Yuyan sighed lightly, looked at Luo Feiyu and said, "I haven't seen each other for a few days, but I didn't expect the headmaster to enter the country so quickly!"

If you admit that your proud disciple Chen Yuanyuan is in front of Luo Feiyu, you have no chance of winning.

Luo Feiyu smiled and said, "I have been injured repeatedly during this period, but I have indeed gained a lot. Miss Yuanyuan has more practical experience and can better exert her due strength."

"Practical experience is simple to say, but difficult to do." Zhu Yuyan sighed.

"That's true. Most people don't dare to take action by the proud disciples trained by the Queen of Yin. If you dare to take action, you will be deadly if you don't take action."

Zhu Yuyan pondered for a moment and asked, "What good way does the general manager have?"

Luo Feiyu laughed and said, "Of course there is a way, it depends on whether the Yin Queen can give up."

"Oh? Let's hear it?"

Luo Feiyu said seriously: "Mr. Yin asked Miss Yuanyuan to follow me. If outsiders don't know Miss Yuanyuan's identity, they will naturally not lack practical experience. When things happen in Luoyang, the world will have a lot of battles. Experience in the battlefield of blood and fire, life and death, which is a life and death experience that cannot be compared with any practice."

Zhu Yuyan pondered silently. Beside her, Chen Yuanyuan stood there quietly without saying a word.

Luo Feiyu laughed and said, "Mr. Yin, please consider it again. If you are willing to give up, let Miss Yuanyuan come to Shancheng Inn to find me."

When he turned around and walked out of the hut, the first thing Luo Feiyu saw was the hut standing outside the hut gate, barefoot and white clothes, standing on the snow, with a faint smile on his face, quiet and elegant, not at all like the witch who killed people without blinking when he dominated the villa in Jingling.

Luo Feiyu just smiled at her, then spread his body and flew away on the snow.

But his heart was not as calm as he seemed.

Now he finally saw Chen Yuanyuan. But judging by this, Chen Yuanyuan has never "awakened", and can be regarded as losing in this world.

Now that we have to find a way to get close to her, find a way to "wake" her, and keep it confidential, this is not difficult.

What if Chen Yuanyuan doesn’t want to be “wake up”? In her subconscious, she just accepts such a lost state, and it will be even more difficult to “wake up”. Even after trying hard to “wake up”, it will lead to her resistance rebound.

Such things are not uncommon in the shuttle community.

The snow was clean, and on the road ahead, Song Yuzhi and his group were still waiting there. Luo Feiyu sighed in his heart, but decided to do his best.

If Chen Yuanyuan is really willing to continue to stay in this world, it doesn't matter. Let her choose by herself at that time. But when he entered this world, he told Chen Yuanyuan that no matter where she appears, he would find her.

...

Jingnian Zen Temple is built on the mountain thirty miles south of Luoyang City, and is huge in scale. In the Luoyang area, the reputation of Jingnian Zen Temple has reached Baima Temple.

The road was blocked with heavy snow and no one came, and Jingnian Zen Temple seemed particularly quiet.

Luo Feiyu came here during the day, and the scenes he saw were very different. Although it was during the snow and ice, the white snow was pressing against the crown of the green pine trees, and snow fell from time to time. The green pine trees were all over, and they immediately stood up straight and looked proud.

The group dismounted in front of the Jingnian Chan Temple. Luo Feiyu personally stepped forward and grabbed the copper ring of the gate, slapped it a few times, and then stopped.

After a while, the door creaked and opened a crack, and half of the monk exposed, as if he had not seen the group of people outside. Heshi asked, "Amitabha! What's the price for donors?"

"At Xia Luo Feiyu, come to pay homage to the Zen master Master Kong and the four holy monks, please inform the master."

"Amitabha, donor wait."

Luo Feiyu turned around and shrugged helplessly at everyone.

This time, the door creaked again and opened completely. It was the monk who was wearing thick monk's robe. Heshi said, "Amitabha, please give me!"

Another monk came out and met Song Yuzhi and Shang Xiufang and others. As for the horse guard, other monks took him to settle down. The monk took Luo Feiyu and after entering the door, he walked up the central axis of the temple until he passed through Baishi Square and came to the gate of the bronze hall. Then he bowed, said "please", and turned around and left.

The gate of the bronze hall was closed.

Luo Feiyu stepped forward, bowed to the closed gate of the bronze hall and said, "My younger generation Luo Feiyu, pay homage to Master Kong and the four holy monks!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of the bronze hall creaked and slowly opened. Buhen and Buhen came out from inside. Standing on both sides of the gate, He Shi said in unison: "Amitabha."

Luo Feiyu was a little surprised, narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the bronze hall, and immediately felt a sudden realization in his heart.

In the bronze hall, the candlelight swayed, but it was not so bright. Master Kong and the four holy monks sat in the hall, and the injured Buqi and Bulian were also there. In the sitting posture of the two, they were no longer as comfortable as Master Kong and the four holy monks, but their bodies were slightly shaking.

The injuries of the two were obviously not healed.

Luo Feiyu entered the hall with his steps lightly, but no one stood up to look at him. The bronze hall gate behind him creaked and slowly closed. Buchen and Buyan also walked in, sitting cross-legged by Buqi and Buyan, who were beside Buqi and Buyan, closed their eyes and meditated.

Of course, Luo Feiyu knew this posture very well. He immediately walked slowly behind Bu Chi and sat down, stretched out his palm, and pressed Bu Chi's back.
Chapter completed!