Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 632 The Mystery of Kong Yiji's Broken Leg

"What's the use of non-painful blame!"

Chu Feng said lightly.

Well?The black cat's expression froze, as if it had dug a hole and buried itself.If time could be turned back, it would definitely choose not to make a sound.

Zhang Wei almost didn't laugh out loud, the cat was hacked by the Taoist chief for pretending to be unreasonable, it's really funny.

"And you"

Chu Feng glanced at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei, who was feeling secretly refreshed, was suddenly dumbfounded.

"And you"

The black cat with a lot of balance in his heart suddenly imitated Chu Feng's speech, and even glanced proudly at Zhang Wei, making the latter's teeth itch with anger.

"you double"

Chu Feng glanced at the black cat again.

"Tao - long"

The black cat made a long note with a crying voice on purpose.

Chu Feng, who always poured out water, would never take it back. He didn't even look at it. He stretched out his broad right hand, his slender fingers slightly bent, and released an ordinary-looking green aura.

"Good weight"

Qingqi was at the top of his body, like a black cat with ten mountains on his body, his limbs were trembling, his head was drooping, and within a few breaths, his whole body became wet.

"Zhang Wei, he didn't act well and almost lost his life. As a punishment, I will take back what I have learned."

Chu Feng just looked at him and destroyed Zhang Wei.

There is such a big difference between a golden fairy and a beginner.

"I"

Feeling his body suddenly empty, Zhang Wei's face was full of bitterness.

After finally achieving a little bit of achievement, if I didn't pay attention, I became a hanging silk again.

Only then did Chu Feng look at the angel lying in the pit.

"Who sent you here?"

The angel saw that Chu Feng had easily toppled the young man who abused him with all his gestures, and at the same time his heart was shocked, a look of respect appeared on his face.

"Respected strong man in the east, I am here to spread the gospel of the Lord by the order of the Lord."

With one look, Chu Feng released an invisible force to lift the angel up.

"Again, who sent you here?"

The angel lowered his head in fear, his voice trembling.

"Lord, the Lord is still asleep, it is St. Peter who commanded us to go all over the world and tell the world that the Lord is coming soon."

Saint Peter, formerly known as Simon Barjona, is the head of the twelve disciples and the first pope of the Holy See.

Chu Feng released his consciousness, and swept the angel's sea of ​​consciousness lightly. It was surrounded by an invisible air mass. The air mass seemed gentle, but inside it was very manic. As long as it touched it, it would blow the angel into ashes.

What a vicious master.

Chu Feng thought to himself.

"I, I have no intention of offending your majesty"

The sea of ​​consciousness was inspected, and the angel tremblingly said with a feeling of being stripped naked.

Chu Feng withdrew his consciousness and said calmly, "Take the poor Taoist priest to meet St. Peter, who is the first pope."

The early recovery of the gods from the West was a bit abnormal, and he wanted to go over to see what was going on.

The angel shook his head and refused. He was afraid of Chu Feng's strength, but he was even more afraid of the powerful and ruthless Pope.

Worshiped by countless believers, an angel who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground is nothing more than a speck of dust in the eyes of the cold winter pope.

"Forget it, let's go"

Chu Feng withdrew his strength.

The angel who regained his freedom looked at Chu Feng in disbelief, that he was fine so easily.

"Within ten breaths, disappear from the poor road"

Chu Feng looked towards the west sky with an inexplicable expression.

The angel immediately summoned a large black cross, rushed into the sky, drew a bolt of lightning, and disappeared.

Hui Hai, who had been silent all this time, looked at the place where the angel disappeared, raised his eyebrows and said, "The opium war in the past, the great powers invaded China, and the glory of the Lord today are so similar."

Chu Feng glanced at Hui Hai who was filled with emotion, and disappeared in one step.

Chu Feng's existence is as majestic as a mountain.

As soon as Chu Feng left, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Zhang Wei sat down on the ground, as if mourning his concubine.

"It's so hard to be awesome. It's really sad to go back to the pre-liberation overnight."

Like a black cat carrying a mountain on its back, it crawls on the ground.

"Made, isn't it just that I was abolished, and I will be miserable if I repair it after I am great. It is like carrying a big mountain and being crushed to death sooner or later."

Hui Hai clasped his hands together, like a giant Buddha, releasing a strong radiance to cover a person and a cat. After a while, he shook his head and sighed.

"The Taoist leader is the Taoist leader, and the poor monk can't do anything."

Kong Yiji, who had always been a bystander, thumped and knelt on the ground.

"Meet the Holy Monk"

Hui Hai turned his head and scanned Kong Yiji's body several times, wondering why this little old man was dressed so strangely.

"He is Kong Yiji"

Zhang Wei explained.

Hui Hai was taken aback for a moment, but it was Kong Yiji who declared, "How can a scholar be considered a thief?" Kong Yiji had his leg broken in the end.

Thinking of Yin who was sealed at the seaside, Hui Hai smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Kong, do you know Brother Xun?"

Brother Xun is also Lu Xun.

"Brother Xun?"

Kong Yiji got up, half-closed his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head.

"Brother Xun is a boy who warms wine in the Xianheng Hotel in Lu Town"

Hui Hai gave a hint.

He had already forgotten such a detailed matter. On the way here, he searched the text "Kong Yiji" on the Internet.

Kong Yiji was still shaking his head. Every time he went to Xianheng Hotel, besides drinking and eating fennel beans, he would be ridiculed by the boss and diners, how could he pay attention to a teenage child.

"You taught him the four ways of writing fen"

Hui Hai gave another hint.

Kong Yiji's expression became very strange, he looked at Hui Hai like a fool.

"What do you mean?"

Hui Hai was puzzled.

Zhang Wei couldn't help laughing.

"Kong Yiji taught the four ways of writing fen whenever he saw anyone. He also taught me and the black cat when we ate in the restaurant just now."

Hui Hai was speechless, and he showed off his abilities when he saw people.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Kong Yiji looked at Hui Hai very seriously, "You are a holy monk, you can't drink alcohol, just treat me to fennel beans."

Hui Hai felt a few crows flying past his forehead.

Three minutes later, a group of three people and one cat appeared at the intersection.

Kong Yiji's appearance in the Republic of China and Hui Hai's monk appearance have attracted the attention of many people.Some even took pictures with their phones.

Kong Yiji's attention was on the long legs and belly all over the street. He glanced at these scantily clad girls while saying things like 'moral decline' and 'moral decline'.

Suddenly, the red light changed to a green light.

The passers-by who were waiting went to the other side of the road, and Hui Hai, Zhang Wei, and Heimao naturally followed.

Kong Yiji focused on his long legs and waited for more than half of the green light to notice. As a result, before he was halfway through, a takeaway battery cart rushed over and knocked the skinny Kong Yiji away.

The nimble delivery man jumped out of the car ahead of time, and when he saw Kong Yiji rolling on the ground in pain, he was stunned.

Hui Hai and Zhang Wei came over and dragged Kong Yiji to the side of the road. After checking, they both laughed unkindly.

Kong Yiji's leg was broken.

(End of this chapter)