with the wind howling, Yang Tian and his party hurried to Tianmen headquarters.

"Amitabha, good good good." Before entering the headquarters, there were two long Buddhist names. Yang Tian frowned slightly, and a faint evil smile hung on his lips, whispered, "Feng can still remind me of these baldness. Now they have come to visit. Well, it's interesting. "

inside the living room, there are two monks in dark red cassocks. One of them was thin, tall and swarthy, with strange silver ornaments on his wrist. And one of them is chubby, with gold agate beads on his wrist. The only thing they have in common is that they have...