Ungodly Evil Spirit

"You, go up and take a look!"

After Cao Feiyu came here, he immediately ordered a disciple of Feixue Mountain behind him.

It is a bit offensive for Buddhism to rush to investigate the side house. After all, this place is still the site of Luohan Baosa.

However, the Zen Master Jin Song on the side frowned slightly, and did not say much.

Had it not been for Cao Feiyu's reminder, he would have forgotten this place.

"Crunch..."

Just when the Feixueshan disciple wanted to approach, the door suddenly opened by itself, and a rough figure slowly walked out of it.

Sitting quietly in the house for two months, Ye Fan's hair and beard are extremely long, just like a savage.

"you……"

Seeing the person coming, everyone present was shocked, this person was too far from the person they thought of.

Especially Talang, his mouth was slightly open, and he was too shocked to speak.

"You...you are Ye Fan!" Zen Master Jin Song took the lead to break the silence. He couldn't believe that Ye Fan really lived in the Arhat Temple, and he had lived there for nearly half a year.

"Host Jin Song, the disciple's name is Huiming!" Ye Fan folded his hands and bowed slightly toward Zen Master Jin Song.

Monk Ji once said that people who see Luohan Baosha should treat each other as their elders.

"Ye Fan, Lao Na has persuaded you that the Buddha can't save you. You stay here because you are disrespectful to the Buddha, so let's go quickly!" Zen Master Jin Song sighed after reacting to the shock in his heart. Some said helplessly.

Ye Fan's appearance at the moment made him feel pitiful, but he could do nothing.

Buddhism is compassionate. At this moment, he can only choose to keep his eyes out and let him leave earlier.

"Master Jin Song, this son is not a Buddhist disciple, so let us handle it!" Cao Feiyu heard the conversation between Zen Master Jin Song and Ye Fan, completely relieved in his heart.

When we meet again this time, he didn't plan to let Ye Fan go, as long as Luohan Baocha is not on Ye Fan's side, everything is easy to say.

"You're looking for a little monk, what's the matter?" Ye Fan's eyes gradually turned towards Cao Feiyu, completely plain.

"Ye Fan, you don't pretend to be in front of us. It's useless to pretend to be a fake monk. Luohan Baocha will not stand up for you. Based on your past identity, my senior brother Talang will challenge you personally."

Cao Feiyu thought he had seen through Ye Fan's heart, and couldn't help but sneered.

"Challenge?" Ye Fan turned his gaze slightly and slowly looked towards the graceful Treading Wave.

"Ye Fan, I have heard of the name for a long time, I want to fight with you today, I don't know if I can agree?" Talang said politely.

"I have no grievances with you, why fight?" Ye Fan shook his head slightly.

"Ye Fan, don't toast or eat fine wine, challenge you is to give you face, forcing us to anxiously kill you!"

Cao Feiyu immediately became angry when he heard it, and he knew that this matter was not that simple. If Ye Fan was willing to cooperate, there would be a ghost.

"Then do it, why bother?"

Ye Fan asked indifferently.

During this period of time, his thinking has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he is not shocked by life and death. This is the first point.

"you……"

Cao Feiyu was so angry that he couldn't speak for a while, seeing the other party so simply.

It is indeed very simple to take Ye Fan's life, but it is very difficult to make Feixue Mountain famous. At that time, it is very likely that the honor will not be won, and instead will be insidious.

And if Ye Fan agrees by himself and admits defeat by himself, then the nature of this matter will be different to Nanban.

In order for Feixue Mountain to become famous to the greatest extent, Ye Fan's life must be kept.

"Ye Fan, you can not accept our challenge, but do you want to watch them die?"

Cao Feiyu calmed down some anger in his heart and smiled sinisterly again.

While talking, Cao Feiyu winked at a disciple beside him.

"brush!"

The disciple nodded, took out a crystal-like profound ring, and crushed it vigorously.

"puff……"

The Profound Ring spread out and turned into a huge ice net. In that net, several pale-faced figures were closed.

"you……"

The appearance of these figures made Ye Fan's eyes tremble suddenly, his calm mind changed for the first time in six months, and he began to feel angry.

There is no one else in the ice net. It is Lai Zhiqing and others who came to visit Ye Fan and tried to save Ye Fan "from the sea of ​​suffering".

After they fought with Monk Ji, they were sealed off. During their descent from the mountain, they were discovered by Cao Feiyu. The latter locked them all with a mysterious net of ice.

In the mysterious net, the ice is so cold that many people have been frozen and their breath is dying. Only a few people are still breathing hot and able to open their eyes.

"Ye Fan, agree to the challenge, otherwise..." Cao Feiyu's face gradually became fierce, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Fan, don't promise him, he dare not touch us, they will ruin you!"

Lai Zhiqing's weak voice came from the ice mysterious net, and at this moment, the beautiful eyes were already covered with frost.

She can see that Cao Feiyu's real purpose and reputation are sometimes more important than life.

"Huh! I dare not touch you?" Cao Feiyu just sneered at Lai Zhiqing's words and said coldly: "Miss Lai, it is not me who made you lose your strength. There is ice and snow around this, even if you let you go, you I won’t live long, and I don’t even have a door to go down the mountain!"

"Enough! I promised your challenge, but I must let them go!"

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, then suddenly made up his mind.

"That's right, my senior brother is also a peerless genius, and will not insult your reputation. If you lose, you must hand over the Golden Gate Order!"

Hearing Ye Fan's promise, Cao Feiyu's expression finally improved a bit, and then demanded.

"The Golden Gate Order is here, but you have to make sure to let them leave safely!"

Ye Fan fumbled around his waist, and quickly took out a golden token.

Seeing this thing, everyone present was shocked, and even Zen Master Jin Song and other Buddhist practitioners had a glimmer of light in the eyes, as if this was an extremely important thing.

Ta Lang's eyes were complicated and he didn't speak. As for Cao Feiyu, his anger disappeared, leaving only greed.

"Ye Fan, don't! You don't know the importance of this thing. The Order of the Golden Gate can change the fate of every Nanbari person. You must not give it to..."

Lai Zhiqing was extremely anxious at the moment, even her weak voice was a little louder, but she was quickly interrupted by Cao Feiyu’s laughter: "Hahaha, Ye Fan, I didn’t expect you to be so conscious, waiting for you to lose. Yes, I will personally send them down the mountain!"

"Come on!" Ye Fan put the Jinmen Ling back on his waist, took a step forward, and said towards Talang.

"You really want to... accept my challenge!" Seeing Ye Fan's movements, Talang hesitated.

It is already wrong to take advantage of people's dangers, and it is really not his style to use such despicable means.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Ye Fan folded his hands together and said a Buddha's name, which shocked everyone present.

Especially Zen Master Jin Song and many other Buddhist practitioners, at this moment, I don't know why, and there is a sense of respect.

The person in front of him has no cultivation base, no buddha power, no buddha root, but he can do the things of the buddha.