"In the final analysis, three thousand worlds are bred by the tree of nothingness. No matter whether she is deceived or controlled by others, we must find ways to save her life and save the common people. Moreover, according to the current situation, her situation seems to have begun to improve, otherwise people don't have to make so many tricks if they want to devour us." after waiting for a while, Ye Feng, Deliver a message to Amitabha Buddha.

"This time you keep the spirit clan. They didn't dare to touch you. It must be because of your identity. But if we keep doing this, maybe..."

"Hum, it's just heaven and man. It's no big deal to break it. When we can be free again, I'll give you a set of cultivation methods and let your separate bodies practice secretly."

Ye Feng said, Amitabha's eyes will fall out! But Ye Feng ignored him and flew down. Amitabha, take back your mind and look down. It turned out to be a fruit forest.

What Ye Feng found was a bush. The fruits in it were blue. If you feel it carefully, there was a metallic smell, which was slightly strange.

Amitabha, when he went down, Ye Feng had just refined some fruits. He was clenching his fist and looking at him with a smile.

"What's good?"

"I've never seen a baby before. I've made a fortune." Ye Feng smiled and raised his hand.

"Ah! Why are you always so lucky!" Amitabha squinted at the blue fruit on the ground.

"Monks can't be greedy for money!"

"Don't bluff me. I'm a Buddha. I like becoming a monk and entering the world." Amitabha Buddha said, reaching out to pick a fruit. As a result, Ye Feng showed a bad smile. Amitabha Buddha quickly took his hand back.

"Hehe, it's poisonous. Let Ye Ling do it later so that we can use it."

Ye Feng spread his hand and saw that the fruit in his palm had become a handful of powder with golden aura. Ye Feng's body protecting Qi was excited by the aura and constantly changed its color.

"What a powerful poison!" Amitabha stretched out his hand and dipped it a little, and there was a stabbing pain on his fingertip.

"This battlefield may be a relic left by heaven and man," Ye Feng whispered while putting away the shrubs.

"What do you say?"

"It's a feeling. I can't tell whether it's my own or the tree of nothingness... By the way, I've been kidnapped this time. I've got a treasure for free. Let's give it to you."

Amitabha, when he heard of sending the baby, his heart brightened, but when Ye Feng sent the dead tree branch he picked up to him, Amitabha's smile solidified - that dead tree branch can bear Amitabha's Buddha power! Moreover, no matter how Amitabha Buddha instills it, there is no feeling of loss of Buddhist power. In other words, this dead branch is the existence of separation!

"This baby has the same origin with me. Although it has lost its vitality, its spirit is still there. You can take it to refine a Zen stick or something. It's definitely a good baby."

"Amitabha! Ye Feng, this treasure is as good as a separate body! You really want to give it to me if you don't keep yourself to refine a good sword!"

Ye Feng and Amitabha Buddha are grasshoppers on the same rope. Before the end of the Taixu war, no one can escape from each other. Instead of taking a drag, Ye Feng might as well give Amitabha some benefits and help himself more. Therefore, when he heard Amitabha being polite to himself, he didn't say anything. He showed the refining law, lost a little on the dead branch, and turned his head and continued to move forward.

Amitabha also secretly learned the art of refining utensils, but it must be very different from Ye Feng. Now Ye Feng wants to help him refine utensils. While he is pleased, he quickly injected soul power into the dead branch and controlled it to become a Zen stick. He bumped in his hand and caught up with him with a smile on his face.

"Monks are really not greedy for money, just like babies." Qixia poked her head behind Ye Feng and made a face at Amitabha Buddha.

"Hum, it's really a loss to follow your master. It's not easy to get benefits. You can't be greedy!"

"Do you want to know how the baby came?" Qixia looked the same as Huoer when she asked for benefits.

"Heroes don't ask where they come from. It's enough for me to have a Zen stick. It doesn't matter what else." it can be seen that Amitabha is in a good mood. He's actually making a fool of himself.

Qixia couldn't tease Amitabha. She went back to the world to tease fire. Ye Feng and Amitabha flew for a while, and a strange river appeared in sight.

Ye Feng has seen the hanging river on the Shengzhou continent, and Amitabha Buddha has seen the huangquan River transformed by resentment in hell, but it is nothing compared with the river in front of him. Because the river is composed of five elements of aura, and the aura in the river is not mixed with the five elements, but a colorful river with gradual change of the five elements of Aura!

"Water begets wood, wood begets fire, fire begets earth, earth begets gold, and gold begets water." Amitabha murmured.

"You can't even call this formula. Your way of refining is still too shallow."

"I've heard what the disciple said about refining..." Amitabha said cunningly.

"I'm afraid the river has no source."

Ye Feng suddenly interrupted. Amitabha Buddha immediately became alert. He was about to release his soul power and feel the surroundings. The river suddenly returned to normal!

"What do you see?" Amitabha subconsciously clenched the Zen staff.

"Which of us is Buddha?"

"Ah! What does it mean this time!"

People around Ye Feng can easily give up thinking, so Ye Feng is always used to fire, Qixia and even Ye Ling, so as to listen to different voices and think things more thoroughly. Now Amitabha, open your mouth and shut up. Why, he has nothing to do. He put his hands together and read a sentence of Nanwu Guanyin Buddha.

Guanyin is the grandson of Amitabha Buddha. At this time, if a Buddha practices her Buddha name, it is just a different belief. But Ye Feng is not a Buddhist monk. He reads the Buddha name of Guanyin in front of Amitabha Buddha, which means that in Ye Feng's heart, Amitabha is not as good as Guanyin. So when Ye Feng finished reading, Amitabha's mouth immediately turned to his ear.

"Buddha cultivation is heart cultivation, isn't it?"

"You can't even call this, and you want to spread all sentient beings..." Amitabha also turned Ye Feng's eyes.

"That's strange. You don't pay attention to everything. How did you achieve the right result at the beginning?"

Amitabha Buddha's eyes immediately opened when he was questioned about his practice! But when he was ready to get angry, a corner of his heart suddenly churned!

Amitabha, since he got the Tao, he has never had an epiphany. He suddenly experienced this feeling and was a little confused, but then he regained his mind and sat cross legged by the river!

Amitabha! Ye Feng doesn't know what he has suddenly realized, but he feels the rhythm of the world by the river. The feeling was like that when he was sleeping, the aura around him whispered to him, and it was like that when he was drinking, the power of all sentient beings wandered in his body.

For a moment, Ye Feng even felt that his spirit was separated from the flesh, flew outside the world barrier and looked down on the whole world