"Hum! I'll get a separate body when I've achieved the Tao fetus. Let her fight with you and practice in isolation!"

The master and servant talked to themselves and gathered near the Dragon picking knife. When they were about to shoot, a moist white light overflowed from the handle of the Dragon picking knife, and then turned into a kind old monk in the twilight, blocking Ye Feng. Although his breath is the same as the power of all living beings, there are many more Ye Feng - the whole spirit body is transformed by the power of all living beings!

"Amitabha, poor monk Keats. Is this benefactor Qingyun sword master?"

"Who are you from that stupid arhat?" said Ye Feng, taking two steps back.

"The evil disciple Jingyuan has offended jianzun a lot. Now he has also responded to the disaster and asked jianzun to stay virtuous."

"Hum, it's another tool spirit. Do you monks like to be tool spirits?"

"If you say that sometimes being a man is better than being a spirit, what do you think?"

"What's the point? If you teach your disciples to be good, a Buddhist instrument that can't be used to commit murder must be more effective than master's nagging. But if you are universal and a Buddhist instrument controlled by others, I'm afraid it's not as convenient as a leather bag?" Ye Feng sneered.

"Almsgiver Qingyun is really a wise man. I can tell you clearly in a few words. But I am willing to be an instrument spirit, not ignoring the common people. On the contrary, I am willing to be an instrument spirit just for the sake of universal life."

It makes no sense to say that if you make an instrument spirit for an apprentice, you can universal all living beings. But if Jingyuan is the overlord of one side, monk Keats is also pertinent. And that quiet edge is subject to Buddhist tools, and he has a hot temper. It can be imagined that he is a man at ordinary times. But these had nothing to do with Ye Feng. Although he thought of the mystery, he didn't say it. He turned his head slightly and stared at the Dragon picking knife again.

"Master Keats, this dragon picking knife is indeed a Buddha treasure, but I have suffered a lot for it. Moreover, even if I respect you as a noble monk, I may not sell your face. Should you be aware of it before you stand up for it?"

"Amitabha, the reason why I dare to stand up is all driven by kindness, not for Buddhist treasures, so I really have no consciousness."

"There's no one else here, and I'm not polite to you. I used to tease Lingtu just to get his treasure and suppress this knife. Now Lingtu died in his hand. It took me an arm, and my weapon spirit wants to upgrade it. You come out and block it. How are you going to do well?"

"I have a question to ask. If benefactor Qingyun gives me a truthful answer, it will come to a good end."

"Go ahead, please."

"Benefactor, why do you have Buddha power when you are working in the army?"

"Compassion is not in the school, but in the people's heart. You can be satisfied with such an answer." Ye Feng smiled.

"Since benefactor Qingyun is always merciful, I have a proposal that can resolve today's affairs, but this instrument spirit girl is afraid to hate me."

Ye Feng had planned how Keats would resolve the matter in front of him. It was nothing more than that Ye Feng took back the Dragon picking knife. Keats followed Ye Feng with his own Buddhist tools to resolve the resentment on the Dragon picking knife for him. The fire was an empty joy and found nothing.

She has the final say in her family affairs. You must do that. The master is also very difficult to handle. "After Yip Feng's voice is finished, the fire shows a spirit body, holding arms behind him, and a posture that you want to see.

"Amitabha, if an expert like benefactor Qingyun can be merciful, it's better for me to stay alive. So I'm willing to give up the body of the weapon spirit and complete them. I don't know what Qingyun's idea is?"

To give up the spirit body is to give the body to the dragon soul, and then let the fire swallow the Dragon picking knife. In this way, the two spirits got what they needed, but Keats became a lonely ghost.

"Master Keats, you really want to do this!" Ye Feng was surprised that he had never seen such a monk who sacrificed himself for others.

"Amitabha, my lifelong wish is to ferry one person to another. This time, I will transform these two artifacts. One day, their merits and virtues will be perfect. They can think a little of my good thoughts and create a little less evil. It will be a blessing for all the people in the world."

Keats said and waved slightly. A string of white beads fell on the dragon knife out of thin air. After a burst of warm white, dozens of faint shadows flew out of the dragon knife and got into the beads.

"Little girl, I've cleared the resentment in this knife. If you swallow it and grow your skills, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Like Ye Feng, Huoer had never seen such a monk who sacrificed himself to others. For a moment, she was overwhelmed. She blinked her big eyes and didn't dare to speak, but secretly pulled Ye Feng's clothes.

"You don't understand compassion, but don't you understand the truth of taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others? If you get benefits today, don't bully your master in the future. The remaining masters will do it for you. Go quickly!"

Ye Feng was willing to take up the VAT, but Huoer was not polite, but Keats's breath made her a little awed. She took the Dragon picking knife and went straight back to the inner world.

"This Rosary has been with me for hundreds of years. It's still spiritual. Now it has a dragon soul and doesn't falsely claim to be a treasure. If you don't dislike it, benefactor Qingyun can always wear it on your body. Although it's not good to avoid bad luck, it can also dissolve demons."

"Master Keats, how are you going to treat us with all the treasures?" when Ye Feng received the rosary, he felt quiet and comfortable.

"I think I've helped people all my life, but I'm not as deep as the sea of blood. Without shelter from the wind and rain, I'm small, but I'm more ashamed of my heart..." Keats looked at Ye Feng's direction against the monks and closed his eyes.

"Hehe, master is in Buddhism, but he only says he is ashamed of my heart. Is it the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

"If the Buddha has good thoughts, how can there be a dispute among the three sects? The Buddha can't do it."

Or not! That is to say, monk Keats is really the reincarnation of the Buddha! How to treat such an expert... "There is only one person in the world who can solve the master's confusion. Can the master want to see?"

"Oh...? is it for benefactor Qingyun, who enlightens Buddha nature?"

"Yes," Ye Feng said with a smile.

A moment later, Keats followed Ye Feng and returned to the inner world. As soon as he entered, Keats knelt. Ye Feng was afraid of the wind, so he quickly moved him to the place of clearing and repairing the illusory projection with mana, and closed the space.

After Keats is done, Huoer also gets benefits. Ye Feng's trip can be said to be a complete victory. This Kung Fu doesn't need the immortal crystal stone and relic son. Ye Feng also recognizes it. But just as he was going out to clean up the mess, there was a violent vibration on the ground.