Chapter 112

In Qingyun palace, Ye Fan stares at Haotian with his eyes flashing slightly.

He found that one of the three flowers on Haotian's head was missing, that is, he left one of his three corpses in Tianting, not on him.

It seems that Haotian knows what he has done here.

And want to talk from yourself? Want to see his attitude towards the new emperor in Kyushu?

Haotian was confused by Ye Fan's words at the moment. He didn't know what to ask, but he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say, because he had completely confirmed his thoughts after coming here.

This man is indeed the master of the lost temple!

But why does it appear in the human world? Is there any treasure on Jilei mountain?

He stared at the stove under the statue for a long time and said, "Taoist green leaf, I don't know how you can quit the dispute between heaven and man. If you have any requirements, I will try my best to meet them."

Ye Fan's heart unconsciously sneers. Since this guy sees who he is, he dares to say this big talk?

He didn't speak, so he stared at Haotian.

Then Haotian suddenly seemed to react and said, "I'm not choosing my words."

Creak, the gate of Qingyun palace opens, and the little apprentice holds a crystal plate with some fruits and melons they usually grow.

He put these melons and fruits on the table next to Ye Fan and said, "master, please use them slowly."

Luo Xingyun didn't go down, but then said, "master, a bald head came outside, also to find you."

Hao Tianbian's white Confucian scholar was stunned and bald?

He leaned out deep and immediately made a decision outside Qingyun sect. A monk in a yellow monk's robe was hiding the Buddha's light. He was staring at the waterwheel with a surprised face and constantly chanting Amitabha.

But with Haotian's cultivation, he immediately saw through the man's real body.

buddha! It came quickly.

"Bald?"

Ye Fan said and walked to his statue. Although he used a dust avoidance formula, the dust on the statue was swept away.

"Well, let him in!"

"It's strange. How could a monk come to the door today?"

He seemed to be talking to himself and to Haotian.

Haotian's heart suddenly became speechless. You don't know how strong you are, but we know!

If he knew that the man was the master of the temple, how could he send troops to trap Lei mountain? It's not enough to give him ten courage.

But what made him wonder was why this man wanted to help Ying Zheng. Don't you know that this is a violation of the regulations set by the Tao of heaven?

"Amitabha, I'm a skillful monk. I only pass by the treasure land to make a fast meal. I hope benefactor can make it convenient."

The bald head and hands of the Tathagata painting are folded. A string of rosary beads are hung on the thumb and index finger, scattering a slight Buddha light.

But when he saw the white Confucian beside Ye Fan, the expression on his face was very wonderful.

Just said: "originally, benefactor, there are still guests here. I'm sorry."

Haotian sneered: "nagging? You monk are unreasonable. Since you feel nagging, why are you standing here?"

Anyway, he is not speaking as Haotian now. Even if something happens with the Buddha, it doesn't hurt.

What's more, Buddhism and Taoism have been competing for luck. Haotian, as a member of the Xuanmen, is still facing the daomen.

The Tathagata turned into a monk with fat head and big ears, and the golden bowl in his hand was shining. However, his face was stiff and responded:

"Almsgiver, you are wrong. As a monk, I have to go to the house of a charitable person who is willing to give alms. Although I sleep in the open air and the heaven and earth are my bed, my manpower is also exhausted."

Ye Fan thought, good guy, the Tathagata can really buckle his hat. He has nothing else. He has brought him a big hat all his life.

Sure enough, not ordinary people can do it.

He has a thick skin.

Haotian sneered: "are you afraid that your Buddha will be affected by the emperor of the human world? If the emperor forbids all immortals and Buddhas to erect religious statues in Kyushu, I'm afraid it's not just Taoism that will be affected. Your Buddha will have the same result!"

Monk Yuantong still lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head. The Buddha beads in his hand kept turning. He couldn't help but say in a deep voice:

"The benefactor is talking about the emperor of Kyushu? I heard that the emperor's power has become, and the border of Kyushu has increased. Before the poor monk came, the land of Kyushu has come 30000 miles from the East, and the spirit of humanity gathered in Xianyang. I think the four emperors can't carry it now!"

Haotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of danger flashed in his eyes.

But after seeing ye fan nearby, he looked a little slower and said to the great sun Tathagata, "this great monk, aren't you coming here for Ramadan?"

The great sun Tathagata took back the golden bowl and said a Buddhist signal: "no, I see that this place is poor, so I'll leave."

Joke, he just came to see if the man on Jilei mountain was the one who cast the temple. Now it seems that he is right.

The monk turned and wanted to go, but he seemed to think of something. He suddenly stopped and said to Haotian, "it's said that many people died in the battle on Jilei mountain before. I don't know how. It's good."

"The poor monk also heard that there are strong people sitting in the Xianyang palace."

With that, he had disappeared, leaving only Haotian with a red look and anger in his eyes.

Ye Fan on one side didn't know when he had already sat at the table, drinking tea himself, without interrupting at all.

The struggle of these immortal Buddhas can not affect him at all, as long as someone continues to contribute to himself.

Haotian went to the statue of Ye Fan, worshipped three times, and said, "shangzun, I hope shangzun won't participate in the struggle in the human world. I'm very grateful to Haotian."

After that, he changed himself and directly recovered his true body

Go to Ye Fan and worship deeply.

But when he looked up, he found that there was no one on the table in front of him.

Behind Haotian, a huge melting pot of heaven and earth is burning.

He was suddenly surprised. What does that mean?

Accepted your offer? Or didn't you accept it?

Or did the supreme master let him fight for it himself?

Thinking like this, he took out a Zhen Shiyin and threw it into the furnace of heaven and earth.

Zhenshi seal is his emperor's seal. It was given to him by Hongjun's ancestor at that time. It belongs to the congenital best Lingbao.

Over the years, he found that this thing seems to evolve itself, and with the continuous strengthening of zhenshiyin, Haotian's own heaven and earth will expand.

He slowly put his hands on it, and the original force surged out and was directly absorbed by the furnace.

Three times in a row!

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The red flame lit up Haotian's cheek, with confusion, anxiety and a trace of hope in his eyes.

"Ding, zhenshiyin strengthens + 3 successfully."

"Ding, zhenshiyin strengthens + 5 successfully."

Haotian is strengthening and thinking about the next countermeasures.