After saying this, the monk ran up to the four people and slapped each of them with his big hand: "With your skills, you dare to do something so dangerous that it will cost you your life?"
"Tell me, who ordered you to do this?"
The boss had a tragic look on his face, as if he had died before achieving his goal, and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha——"
"What nonsense! Now that I'm in your hands, you can kill me or shave me as you please!"
The monk ran to Murong Yanran again and asked, "Master Murong, what do you think we should do?"
Murong Yanran thought for a while before saying, "Since it's the master who has captured him, then let the master deal with him."
The monk put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
"God is kind and loving."
"I think it would be better to take these four people back to Posuo Temple and try to persuade them to abandon their evil ways and do good."
Murong Yanran nodded, "Just follow what the master said."
The monk immediately said to the several bald men behind him, "Did you hear that? Send them back to the temple and let the brothers reform these vicious people!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu."
The words fell.
The eight monks immediately took turns on the left and right, and forked all four people back.
"Amitabha, since Lord Murong is fine now, I will leave first."
After saying this, Monk Lu disappeared into the world again and secretly protected Murong Yanran.
Murong Yanran held Jinlian's hand and said coldly, "Jinlian, are you really okay?"
Jinlian didn't understand and shook her head.
Murong Yanran walked up to her, looked into her eyes, and said word by word: "Don't try to lie to me."
"You were so restrained in your movements just now, it's obvious that you were injured!"
"Qin Yuan, what's wrong with you? I'm going back to find him! That bastard!"
Jinlian held Murong Yanran and said lightly, "I'm fine."
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