Chapter 169: Midnight bell

　　 Those who are immortal, they feel like they walked away from the ghost gate, went to one hundred and twenty people, and survived less than ten people.
And their allied leader also came back with a serious injury, with a arm in his hand, full of blood, and ran to the hospital to yell and frighten the people in the hospital, because of what he looks like now, that fiercely angry facial features, There is also the coldness that radiates from the body, it is strange not to scare the doctor.
　　Late night, in the senior ward of the urban senior hospital.
"Mah, how do you make yourself like this, aren't you going to deal with the future of your son?" An old man in a Tang suit, holding a cloth-wrapped thing in his hand, makes it look like morning exercises The old man's hand is like a long sword.
　　 Maha?
　　 Hehe, this is Ren Dahiao's law number, and the practitioners all have their own law numbers, just like the immeasurable Taoism.
　　 "Master, how is my hand?" Ren Dahiao watched his master fly here and asked him to heal him.
"I have brought the plaster from this door. After one month, your arm will recover. It's okay." The old man opened a sandalwood box and took out the medicated plaster from the inside to help Ren Dahuan take the medicine. : "During this period of time, you have to transport your qi to nourish the broken arm wound every day. It will be as good as it was in less than ten days."
　　 "The woman at Yuqing Gate is very out of the mountain, much stronger than 20 years ago, it is estimated that the last period of Jindan Realm is completed." Ren Dahiao heard his master's words and was relieved, but he and his master reported the strength of each other.
　　 "Well, things, you treat the wounds well, the rest of the matter, just leave it to us, the old and immortal. She didn’t kill you, and it’s probably a shame for us."
In this era, it is the era of fighting fathers and mothers, and Ren Daxia can only fight masters, because his parents died since he was young, raised by his father since childhood, and has lived in Penglai Xiandao, YT for a long time. Staying home for a while.
　　 said that he lived in a simple, but he has a few wives, wives and children in groups, life is very elegant, incense car beauty is not talked about, the villa seems to have every first and second-tier cities.
The assets under 　　's name were not bought by himself, but were given by some people from the rivers and lakes, because they wanted to climb on this lordship ship.
　　In a small town mansion.
　　 "Grandpa, what's the matter with you? Why is the whole body bloody." The man in the mansion saw that his grandfather had blood all over and was injured.
　　 "Hurry, pack things up quickly, go with me abroad, and let the relatives below move to Shaolin Temple or live in Sanqing Taoist Temple." The old man with shaking hands said to the relatives below.
　　 Happiness is the joy of life. When I think of a fellow Chinese who has gone to one hundred or twenty people, and has survived less than ten people, he feels lucky and scared.
　　 looked at his children and grandchildren. He didn't want to kill them because of his fault, so he asked everyone to move, and maybe fled to a foreign country. Lin Chendong couldn't find them.
　　Practitioners, no matter where they are, can practice; powerful people, no matter where they are, can become a party overlord.
　　 "Senior man, it's more than three o'clock in the morning, how to move, or wait for tomorrow." The family members below watched the time and said.
"Can't wait, let's take a special plane, I have called the people above, all the documents are sent to the airport to wait for us, just pick it up and leave, don't pack your clothes and luggage, we will buy things over there." The following family members said.
　　In addition to this old man, the strong men who fled back are almost like this, allowing their families to pack up things, escape from this old house, find a place of refuge, or take a contracted plane to go abroad overnight.
　　 However, the abbot's condition was not very good. He was badly injured. Half was injured by Lin Chen and half was injured by Lin Chendong's mother.
　　After he fled back to the temple and explained a few words, it passed away. The incident was very sudden, making the ancient temple ring the ancient bell, and the midnight bell disturbed people to clear their dreams. Only some scented guests nearby got up from the bell and bowed down in the direction of the ancient temple.
　　 "Master, what should I do now?" The monks below watched the abbot die in the hall.
　　 "Do it according to the master's words, cremate him, and if cremated out of the house, put it in the shrine, and then follow me to Penglai Xiandao to find the uncle." said a monk in a gray-blue dress.
　　 "Shall we not retaliate?" the following monks asked.
　　 "Master just said, let us not be wise by hatred." He said. I was thinking: "Even the masters are not their opponents. I don't want to die in the other's hands. Lao Tzu is still a virgin."
　　In addition to this idea, he was still thinking: "I used to worry about the master not allowing me to marry my wife and have children, but now I don't have to worry about this, haha, really help me!"
　　 "But..."
　　 "It's needless to say, let's take action. Go and tear down the thousand-year-old apricot tree behind the monastery and use it to cremate the body of the master." Their master brother said.
"Yes."
　　Wuyun Longgu, during the First World War, there were no people who fled, and their families received calls from fellow Chinese, saying that their elders died tragically in the hands of Lin Chendong's mother and son.
　　As for what they do, just let them go, anyway, the phone has notified, and the family members of these so-called common people have done their best. Because the person who called them to inform them was also insecure, he packed up and fled in the middle of the night and didn't say much on the phone.
　　 So, hearing this sudden news, some families feel like the sky is falling down. The main beam of the family is broken~EbookFREE.me~A business that has been in business for many years, or a family of Qiu, definitely come to the door.
　　 At the same time, some people went to Lin Chendong with hatred. The so-called blood debt is so simple.
　　 What about Lin Chendong?
They are very good, and now they have returned to the top of the mountain behind the village of surname Lincun. Among them, this one is phoenix coronet, cloud bun high plate, black hair is filled with pearl jade hairpin, peach cheek star, Yaokou Qiongbi, face The beauty is not like a person in the dust. Under the shadow of the shining pearls of the whole body, it becomes more and more beautiful and makes people dare not look directly. It seems that the fairy fairy beauty in the heavenly palace is wrong, and they have returned with Lin Chendong.
　　 and followed Lin Chendong, staying close, like a servant, serving Lin Chendong, the wounded.
　　 "Well, can you let me come by myself? I have grown up." Lin Chendong looked at the beautiful woman who seemed to have mischieved the fairy in the world, and wanted to change his coat for him and make him blush.
　　If the beauty in front is not her own biological mother, Lin Chendong does not matter, but the mother in front is not the old mother in the village, but a man who looks like 278, more beautiful than Jiuyi.
　　If the old mother in the village, Lin Chendong didn't feel anything. After all, he was really sick now, his body and limbs were weak, and his movements were difficult. This stamina is the negative effect of Baoyuandan.
"No matter how old you are, you will always be your mother's child. Before my mother took care of you, let me take care of you. Let me be a mother, OK." She didn't think of Lin Chendong as an adult, only He is treated as a child.
"Sister, your son has a daughter-in-law, you can let them do these jobs, you don't have to worry about it." Yue Long saw Lin Chendong's embarrassed look, his face was red, and he compared himself with a smile. She also said that the eldest sister.