Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Is it supreme sword intent?"

Monk Ji saw through Zizhu at a glance, whispered to himself, and then said calmly: "Come on!"

"excuse me!"

Seeing the young novice monk in front of him, he was still unwilling to give in. Fu Li lost his patience and shot Zizhu out of his hand.

"call out……"

Zizhu seemed to be manipulated by a very special force, exactly the same as before, slowly and silently attacking Monk Chao Ji.

Monk Ji did not dodge or dodge like before, and, like everyone around him, looked at Zizhu intently.

Lai Zhiqing and the others hoped that Zizhu could repel Monk Ji and let them enter Buddhism, but Monk Ji did not know what they were watching.

"Exit!"

Just as Zizhu was about to pierce Monk Ji's body, a word finally came from Monk Ji's mouth, and the next moment only a faint golden light radiated from his body, turning into a halo, rippling outwards.

"brush!"

This golden light swept across the space, instantly blasting Zizhu into powder.

At the same time, all these golden lights flooded into the bodies of Lai Zhiqing and the others, causing their bodies to tremble wildly.

"My cultivation base! This...what's going on?" Li Panan took the lead in exclaiming. At this moment, the power of his whole body has been sealed by the golden light, and the rest of the people are all the same.

"This is your punishment for disrespect to the Buddha. Just go down the mountain and your strength can be restored, please!"

Monk Ji said one last word, and then turned and walked into the Arhat Temple.

"He...he actually sealed all our strength!"

Lai Zhiqing and the others were all shocked at the moment. If the person in front of them was really silent, it was already a blockbuster. This person not only broke the Zizhu, but also restrained them all.

Except for seeing a faint golden light, they didn't discover how Monk Ji made the move, or they didn't make the move at all.

"Buddha's punishment, is it that Ye Fan has also been sealed off?" Feeling the cold wind blowing around, Lai Zhiqing thought of Ye Fan the first time.

The suffering this person has endured in the past three months is beyond ordinary people's imagination, especially in this icy and snowy world.

"Who is this person? How could a little novice monk be so terrible, wouldn't it be the host inside who shot us!"

Li Panan is guessing in his heart, and it is also the thinking of most people.

"First go down the mountain to restore the cultivation base, and then think of a way, stay here, we froze to death before we rescue Ye Fan!" Lai Zhiqing quickly made a decision.

At this moment, they could just feel the path Ye Fan was taking.

What kind of realization is it that can make a person make such a big change, although the look in his eyes is still there, but Ye Fan's original arrogance has disappeared, and it has become low-key and natural.

Compared to arrogant and domineering, this is a better way to survive.

But if Ye Fan stayed in Buddhism, all this was just empty talk.

"Well, here are a few Pills of Pei Yuan, you can barely walk down the mountain, everyone be careful!"

Several geniuses lost their cultivation for a while, and they were really uncomfortable. Zhu Yibo immediately took out the Pei Yuan Pill that had been used to save Ye Fan's life.

This thing can help them resist the biting cold.

On the side of Arhat Baocha, Monk Ji had just walked into the gate, only to see Ye Fan watching from behind, his immature face couldn't help showing an old-fashioned smile and said: "Huiming, you still can't let them go?"

"Master, they are all my best friends, and they saved me this time. My disciple is wondering if this will be too unsympathetic." Ye Fan said bitterly.

"Hehe, everything has cause and effect, sometimes it is not unfeeling, but time is not up!"

Monk Ji smiled faintly, and said at the same time: "It is their difficulty to seal their strength for the teacher, and your difficulty is coming soon!"

"My difficulty!"

Ye Fan was taken aback when he heard it, and his calm mind made waves again, isn't it difficult for him to go up and down the mountain? Isn't that enough.

"Go and meditate. Don't forget what you said today when you choose to do so!"

Monk Ji's words were full of deep meaning, and Yanshi took the lead in walking towards the dilapidated house.

Ye Fan followed behind him, thinking about what Monk Ji said.

What is your own difficulty?

Three days later, there were magnificent ice sculptures and magnificent palaces. This place is the martial Feixue Mountain.

In one of the most magnificent palaces, people gathered together, discussing important matters.

"Hall Master, the disciple has already sent someone to investigate. There is no Buddhist disciple named Ye Fan on the Arhat Temple, and there is no Buddhist disciple named Huiming. The disciple doubts, could Junior Feiyu made a mistake? "

With a white robe, Treadang stood in the center of the hall, speaking his own opinions.

"Brother Talang, Junior Brother will not be mistaken, and there is also a guardian who can prove that Ye Fan is not a Buddhist disciple, but he must be hidden somewhere in the Arhat Temple. We can still fight with him. "

Cao Feiyu said very positively.

There are restrictions around Feixue Mountain, guarding this world of ice and snow. There is only one exit and entrance here, and there is no way to get out of other places.

"Junior Feiyu, do you really want this? What's the point of taking advantage of others?" Talang frowned.

He had already rejected Cao Feiyu's proposal, but he never thought that this junior would tell the high-level Feixueshan this idea, and got their unanimous support.

"Lang'er, there is about a year and a half left in that matter, have you forgotten it? If you have absolute certainty, then the temple will not force you!"

The middle-aged man sitting in the first place spoke, and he was dressed in azure blue clothing. The seat underneath him was completely carved from ice, which was extremely delicate.

"This……"

Hearing this, Ta Lang suddenly hesitated, but felt unable to reply.

"Lang'er, this is indeed my best opportunity for the rise of Feixue Mountain. You don't understand the value of Ye Fan. He still has the Golden Gate Order on him. As long as he can defeat him, you can replace it. At that time, our entire Feixue Mountain can follow along!" An elder also persuaded him, with a sincere speech.

"Okay... okay, but what if Ye Fan doesn't agree?" Seeing that the Palace Lord and the Great Elder personally exhorted him, and the pressure of that matter, Talang could only agree, but he also had scruples.

"Brother, don't worry about this, I have a way to make him obediently agree, hahaha!"

Cao Feiyu's eyes were full of cunning eyes, and he couldn't help laughing at the end.

If this action is successful, Treading will be able to obtain the supreme honor for Feixue Mountain, and Cao Feiyu will be the greatest hero.

"The recent Buddhism conference is coming to an end. We will wait for the conference to be over. If anyone dares to leak the news before that, kill them immediately!"

The Master of Feixue Mountain immediately issued an order.

"Yes!"

After hearing this, all the people in the palace leaned down, their eyes flashed with excitement, and everyone seemed to see the appearance of Feixue Mountain.