He knew about Wu Dong's help to Chen Chuanhu, and knew that the other party was not simple, so he was careful everywhere.

Wu Dong smiled: "Hello. Chuanhu also told you."

He still had something to do and said to Chen Chuanhu: "Chuanhu, can I use your plane?"

Chen Chuanhu smiled: Of course, you "use whatever you want."

"Is there an airport over Shaolin Temple?" Wu Dong asked again.

"Shaolin Temple?" Chen Chuanhu thought for a while, "Our Chen family has business in Zhongyuan, so we also built an airport, which is about half an hour's drive from Shaolin Temple."

Wu Dong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll lend you a plane. Brother Chuan Rong, I still have something to do, so I'll treat you later."

"Brother Wu, please take care of yourself." Chen Chuanrong said quickly.

Wu Dong took the medical box and took a plane to Shaolin. The plane was fast. It took two or three hours to drive, and the plane arrived in twenty minutes.

After getting off the plane, there was a car at the airport. He drove one casually and headed to Shaolin Temple.

Halfway through the way, he had already transformed into Ye Zhengzhen. When he came to Shaolin, a half-bian monk received him. It turned out that Zen Master Xianyun had not returned yet, but he instructed the old monk to treat the visitor politely.

Without seeing Xianyun, Wu Dong was not surprised, knowing that he was still in the north and had not come back. He asked the monk to take him into the second floor of the Demon-Suppressing Cave, the prison where Mikong lives.

Mikong's beard was gray and hung to his waist, his hair was like weeds, and his clothes were almost completely rotten. He sat facing the wall, and his joints were penetrated by a thin metal wire, which was imprisoned all over his body and could only move in a small range.

The moment the prison door was opened, the half-bian monk immediately retreated for several meters in a flash, as if very afraid of Mikong.

Wu Dong came to Mikong's side, about one meter away from him. Mikong could only turn his head forty-five degrees, and only then could he see Wu Dong with the light of his eyes.

He noticed the hoarse voice and was very calm: "Who are you?"

Wu Dong looked at him and said, "I am the one who invites Xianyun to control your inner demons. Mikong, it seems that you are not completely controlled by the inner demons."

Mikong: "I have 365 days a year, and I have 360 ​​days crazy. You are lucky and come in when I am normal."

Wu Dong smiled: "I came a few days ago, and you were still in a state of madness, so I left."

Mikong was silent for a while and said, "My inner demon cannot be cured, you go."

"What if I can cure it?" Wu Dong asked back. Although Xianyun had promised last time, he was still worried, so he asked more.

Mikong smiled: "If you can cure it, you can say whatever you want."

Wu Dong's eyes lit up: "Okay! But you have to cooperate with me with all your strength."

Mikongxin thought, it was impossible to be worse anyway, and he said immediately: "Yes, how do you treat it?"
Chapter completed!