Chapter 4202: This is my man-Jing Yuan (2)

As soon as the cassock landed, the young girl came down from the cassette and smiled towards the patriarch: "Uncle patriarch, Master Jingyuan and I are back."

The patriarch showed a kind smile and looked up and down at Wumeng. After confirming that Wumeng was fine, he looked at Jingyuan and respectfully said, "Master Jingyuan, can you find the person you are looking for?"

Jing Yuan's face was a bit sad and trance, he folded his hands together and whispered: "Amitabha, I have found what I was looking for. Thank you Wumeng for leading the way. I still have something, so I will leave."

Wu Meng's original red face fluttered, immediately after hearing this, he subconsciously shouted: "Master Jingyuan, you, are you going?"

Jing Yuan didn't see the sentiment in the little girl's eyes, but just said warmly: "The little monk said goodbye."

After talking, his figure began to fade slowly.

However, at this moment, Yabu hurriedly ran out of the room: "The patriarch, patriarch, and girl Yu Mo seemed to have fallen into the ancestral hall."

Hearing the word "Yumo", Jing Yuan's body that was about to dissipate suddenly stagnate, and gradually solidified again.

He looked at it subconsciously, looking at the talking Yabu.

The patriarch looked at him with surprise, and saw Yabu hurriedly came with a bag of Qiankun: "You see, patriarch, this should be the girl of Yu Mo? There are many precious medicines and fusi, and there are some methods. The device and spar, did the girl Yu Mo accidentally forget to take it away."

The patriarch poured out all the things in Qiankun's bag and piled a small pile on the table.

In this pile of immortality magic instruments, there is also a piece of paper with the words of "Long Fei Feng Wu" written on it-"Thank you all for your life-saving grace-Leng Yumo".

The patriarch's heart was hot, and he couldn't help sighing, "This kid..."

I have helped them so much, but I still want to be so solemnly grateful.

Suddenly, the paper in the patriarch's hands was taken away.

He turned his head in surprise and saw that Jingyuan's face, which had always been calm and calm, even showed surprise, even a look of excitement.

"Yumo, is she here?" The little monk's clear voice trembled slightly.

After learning the news of the death of Brother II, the gloomy and bleak eyes, for the first time, splendid vitality emerged.

When he came back from the floating island, he was full of longing and joy, and he just wanted to hurry back to Master for his sake.

But Master had only three of their disciples under his knees. The second brother was missing, and the master was silent and stereotyped. Now he has to leave Dabei Temple himself.

Jing Yuan was reluctant, so he gave himself a year.

He will look for the second brother for another year. If he finds it, it is naturally the best and he can repay Master’s kindness.

If he can't find it, he will not delay any more, and will resolutely leave Dabei Temple and wait for Yumo to ascend to repair the fairyland.

However, in an instant, it was completely different.

The second brother’s death was like a severe blow, and the entire Dabei Temple was in chaos.

One can imagine Master's grief.

Even the stern brother, who is always serious, is also in chaos, and insists on using the "Resurrection Lamp" to save the second brother.

Rejuvenate, reversal of Yin and Yang, contrary to heaven.

Even if it really brought the dead back to life, it must have paid a terrible price.

But Jingyuan has no choice!

He was born in the pool of blood, and grew up with the dirty sins. It was the second brother who brought him back to Dabei Temple, and let the master accept him as a disciple.