Chapter 5125: 5.0877 dependencies

Chapter 5125 5.0877 Dependence
"It's not impossible. Just ... Once you return to the temple, you will be separated from the female donor. Will you be willing to do so?"
The little monk immediately shook his head like a rattle, leaped to the ground, and shrank back to Molian.
Master Kongyin couldn't help but have some funny thoughts, and turned to look at Qiaomu Road, "The old man came here to take Kongkong to a place."
Qiao Mu raised an eyebrow and didn't speak, just looking at him.
The old monk then said, "Go to the Dali Temple Dungeon."
After Xu Xun, Qiao Mu and the old monk sat down in the side hall alone.
Both eyes fell on the large and small people outside the window at the same time.
At this time, Murray had picked up the little devil and patted his head.
The little monk raised his fist and didn't know what he was talking about. His voice was high and low.
After looking at it for a while, Qiaomu regained his gaze and fell on the old monk again.
"What do you mean by what you just said?"
"You're taking the young monk to see a person in the Dali Dungeon?"
"As the Crown Prince heard you, Laoyi is here to pick up the young monk and go to the Dali Dungeon to see one."
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows, "You want a young monk, is King Doro?"
She pondered carefully, and there were a few suspicions in her eyes.
The eyes on the old monk became more and more intriguing, "You ... when you first met me at the Changshulin Ancient Temple, you started to count me!"
"No, no! Prince, you misunderstood." The old monk waved his hands in a hurry. "The old lady stayed at the ancient temple in Changshulin for several years. When I saw you for the first time, I just thought you It looks very similar to Chu Yun. "
"Others really have no idea."
"Even if you didn't have an idea at that time, after knowing my identity later, you naturally pushed the boat down the river and left empty space beside me."
The old monk was silent for a moment and nodded. "The monk does not talk, the female donor has been a smart man since he was a child.
Later, he deliberately threw the young monk beside the little princess, often accompanying him.
On the one hand, it is important to help the young apprentice at a critical time. On the other hand, the little princess is very patient and naturally protects the young monk.
Qiao Mu raised his hand and shook him in front of him. "You old monk, really a good abacus!"
"What is the relationship between the young monk and King Doro?" Finally, Qiao Muyun asked the old monk lightly.
...
Entering the Dali Temple dungeon, there is a bright color of yellow orange.
In the middle of the big iron cage, the mighty lion and tiger totem is carved on the iron pillar.
As soon as the little monk walked into this place, she leaned involuntarily towards the leg of Arbor, only to stick to her calf.
Morin raised his hand and held him up.
This time, the little monk did not resist any more, instead holding Mo Lian's arm, crawling into his arms, his eyes widened and looked around vigilantly.
"Master, what place are we here from?" The young monk asked suddenly.
"We are going down to meet someone."
"Want to go down?" The little monk suddenly reached out and hugged Molian's neck, and there was a sense of panic in his eyes. "Going down is eighteen floors of hell, Master. Look at this wall, put Full of torture, so terrible ~ "
At the end of the day, the sound was still very rippling, and the tree could not help but twitched slightly.
(End of this chapter)