Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Two days later, in the early morning house, Feng Jiu kissed two children who were still asleep, and said to Xuanyuan Moze: "Then I am gone, I am not here, you are taking care of yourself, don't worry me."

Xuanyuan Moser held her hand and said: "Be careful, bring Du Fan or Leng Hua, and you can have a photo of anything."

"Okay." She sighed and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Xuanyuan Moser reached out and grabbed her, deepened the kiss, and let her go for a while: "Go! We will wait for you to come back."

"Yeah." She glanced at the two children again, and sighed under her heart: the child was always by her side until now, and now she wants to make a door, and she is reluctant.

She regained her gaze, turned to the room, went outside, and told them that they would take care of Xuanyuan Moser and the two children, and they would leave with Lenghua.

Wanfozong is still a long way from here, so the Fengjiu and Lenghua who went out of the city will go straight to the sword. Standing on top of the flying sword, they saw the rugged mountain road going up the mountain. There were some monks walking along the hills step by step. Perhaps they were aware of them, and many people looked up.

When Yu Jian went to the land of the Wan Chong, a voice came out from the sky. At the same time, Feng Jiu also noticed the enchantment in the air.

"The front is the Wanfozong boundary, not the more!"

Feng Jiuyu fell from the air in the air, fell on the ground and put away the flying sword at the foot. She looked up and looked up. I saw that the road up the mountain was all stairs, and the first step extended upwards, hidden in the forest. In the depths, and in the top of the place, the Buddha Palace is faintly visible.

"Amitabha, Buddhism heavy, ask the female donor to stop." In the woods, two monks dressed in beige robes walked out with their hands together.

Feng Jiu smiled slightly and browed his head. He said: "In the Buddhism, shouldn't the six roots be treated equally? How come in your eyes, and the female donor?"

"Amitabha."

The two were not very old, but they were calm. When they heard her words, they didn’t say much. They just stood down and stood still. However, at this moment, Feng Jiu’s figure moved and the red figure swept up. I stopped the acupuncture points of the two people before.

Because her speed was too fast, the two monks kept the previous movements motionless, and even the eyelids were too late to lift and they were fixed.

Feng Jiu’s hand grabbed a leaf that was floating down, and the fingers rushed to the side. The piece of the leaf that had no tension was not in the tree. She smiled slightly and folded her hands. “Two small Master, offended."

The two monks did not say that they reacted, that is, they should not be able to cope, and they could only stand still and quietly.

Feng Jiu took a step to the mountain, and the coldness behind him saw it, and he quickly followed up. However, the pace of seeing the master seemed to be slow, but it was light and fast. He followed him and had to follow the example. on.

When they came to the top, it was already at noon, the sun shone from the air, and fell on the Buddha's Gate Palace, looking up and looking at it, and seeing it in the Buddha's light.

Before coming to the Buddha's Gate, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the majestic Wanfo Zongmen in front of him. He only felt that the surrounding atmosphere was very quiet. In front of the Buddha's door, the wind was blowing, the leaves were lightly shaken, and there was a burst of faintness. The bird language came.