Chapter 4816: Omen of Enchantment 19
After they were gone, Leng Xuan, who was standing upright, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then slowly collapsed to the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, when Leng Xuan woke up again, he found himself locked in a cage. The cage was not big, similar to a sedan chair. It was carried by two bald monks in gray robes and galloped rapidly in the air. Leng Xuan glanced around, then raised his hand, only to find that all his hands and feet were bound by ropes. At this moment, the two monks in charge of carrying the cage shouted to the people in front: "Uncle Shi, he is awake." As their voices fell, a middle-aged man immediately flew to the front of the cage. Pure enlightenment. Jing Wu looked at Leng Xuan and waved to everyone. Soon, everyone carried the cage and landed to the ground.
Looking at Leng Xuan in the cage, Jing Wu folded his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said, "Leng donor, I'm really sorry, just in case, we have to take this method." Leng Xuan raised his **** eyes, his eyes were cold staring at Jing Wu. After a long while, he said in a low voice, "Let me out." Jing Wu shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do it. Master told me to bring you back to Dajue Temple as soon as possible." Leng Xuan didn't react at all, and still said: "Let me out." Jing Wu sighed softly, then turned to the crowd and said, "Let's continue on our way." However, at this moment, the prisoner in the cage Leng Xuan suddenly became mad, and from time to time he used his body to hit the cage, trying to break the shackles. Seeing this, Jing Wu reluctantly said, "Master Leng, I advise you not to make senseless resistance." However, Leng Xuan seemed to have never heard of his advice. Seeing that Leng Xuan did not listen to the advice, Jing Wu reached into his arms, took out a small bottle, and opened the cap. Suddenly, a strange fragrance slowly spread from the bottle. Under the shroud of that strange fragrance, Leng Xuan's movements gradually became sluggish, his eyes blinked weakly, as if he would fall asleep at any time. However, when Leng Xuan was about to fall asleep, a beam of cold light suddenly struck, directly smashing the vial in Jing Wu's hand. Seeing this, Jing Wu's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly raised his guard and looked around.
Not long after, I saw more than a dozen men slowly descending from mid-air. Jing Wu said solemnly, "Who are you?" Among the dozen or so men, the leader was a burly middle-aged man with a resolute appearance. He stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold tone: "Elder of Tenglong Palace, Bo Hong." When the words fell, he turned his eyes and looked at Leng Xuan, who was drowsy in the cage, and said coldly: "Hurry up and let him out." Jing. Wu heard the words, held the Buddha salute and said: "It turned out to be the elder of Tenglong Temple, the poor monk Jingwu, but a disciple of Dajue Temple. Elder Bo Hong, there may be some misunderstanding between us." Bo Hong snorted coldly: "Misunderstanding? Shouldn't I stop you from arresting me, the master of Tenglong Palace?" Jing Wu shook his head and said, "I can understand that the master of Tenglong Palace is eager to protect the master. However, I am afraid that Elder Bo Hong still does not understand the current state of Master Leng." After a pause, he continued: "Elder Bo Hong, our Dajue Temple has absolutely no ill will towards Lord Leng. The reason why we imprisoned him is mainly just in case." Bo Hong frowned slightly and said, "Just in case? What do you mean by that?" Jingwu explained: "Elder Bo Hong, Lord Leng has fallen into the devil's way now, and his six relatives do not recognize him. In order to prevent him from killing people indiscriminately, we only need to do this."