"Ah You You abandoned my accomplishments... "

As soon as the voice rang out, master Jingkong had completely lost his dignitary demeanor. He became like a frightened little girl, with a sharp voice and a cry of surprise.

"It's just to abolish one's accomplishments. What are you so nervous about? Don't you call yourself an eminent monk, and somehow leave yourself some dignity..."

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders. He has done so many things, which is nothing.

With just a few words of Kung Fu, master Jingkong has undergone earth shaking changes.

The face, which had been red without wrinkles, has become as wrinkled as the old tree bark; the bright eyes, now, are like a pool of stagnant water, stagnant, muddy and confused, without any anger.

Not only that, his breath of life has become very weak, like a candle in the wind. It seems that as long as a little stronger wind blows, the fire of his life will be dimmed and extinguished.

The internal force of Dantian is the foundation of ancient martial arts and the source of vitality.

Once this source is destroyed, then aging will come irresistibly, making them extremely weak.

"Well, you don't and don't intend to say it?"

After slapping master Jingkong faintly, Ye Feng looks at Mingxin monk with a smile.

Devil, this guy is a real devil! Mingxin monk was so scared that he almost burst into tears.

His accomplishments in the later days of Tian level were abandoned, not to mention a small one.

"I said, I said everything..." After a cold shiver, Mingxin monk shivered: "master and I came to the capital because we wanted to collect the records of longevity with the help of baiyun temple, the outer gate of Xuankong Temple, where we have extensive friends and many pilgrims!"

"A picture of longevity..." Ye Feng could not help being stunned.

So far, this is the first time that he has heard that a certain clan is vigorously collecting it.

And does this move mean that the wonderful world of eternal life is about to open?

"Master, do you know the catalogue of longevity?" Seeing Ye Feng's strange reaction, Mingxin monk asked.

"Didn't you hear what I just said? It's only for me to ask you questions. You're not qualified to ask questions!" Ye fengleng drinks a way.

Mingxin monk shrunk his neck and said in a hurry: "Xuankong Temple received news not long ago that people from Fangcun mountain have been wandering around Shennong mountain for this period of time. It is suspected that the opening time of the eternal world is coming. In case of emergency, we want to collect as many as possible the catalogue of immortality, and strive for more places to enter the immortality world! "

The world of eternal life is about to open!

Ye Feng was stunned at the sound of his voice, which he had never thought of. Moreover, according to what Du Zhong said at the beginning, the opening of the world of longevity seemed to be five years later. How could it be so early.

However, it soon occurred to him that what he said at that time was within five years, not five years later. That is to say, the opening time of the world of immortality would be any specific node within five years.

However, he was more interested in the name Shennong mountain than the immortal world was about to open.

Shennongling is a holy land known by Chinese people. It is said that Shennong, the ancestor of the ancient Chinese nation, built a wooden ladder here, picked and tasted all kinds of grass, saved the people's disease and died, and taught the people to farm and cultivate.

Yandi Shennong, that is in the history of Chinese medicine, can be called with the Yellow Emperor and Qi Bo ancestors!

Does it mean that this place is related to the legendary sage of traditional Chinese medicine?

"Have you collected a catalogue of immortality?"

After a little change in mind, Ye Feng looks at Mingxin monk and asks in a deep voice.

"No None of them... " Mingxin monk grinned bitterly and shook his head. He said, "in the Xuankong Temple, there are only two records of longevity. That's why the master is so eager."

One of the six great schools of ancient Chinese martial arts, he has only two records of longevity

When Ye Feng heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing.

You should know that in his hands, the number of longevity catalogues has reached as many as five.

If you let Mingxin monk and other people from the six ancient martial arts schools know about it, I'm afraid it will not surprise you.

"What else do you have to do to come to the capital?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"No more..." Mingxin monk shook his head bitterly.

In fact, when he and master Jingkong came to the capital this time, in addition to looking for the catalogue of eternal life, he had another idea, that is, to enjoy the world of mortals, to refine the heart with the various flavors of the world, and to absorb more incense and fire wishes.

But who could have imagined that before the world of mortals could enjoy it, master Jingkong was abandoned, and his own future was uncertain.

The reason why their masters and apprentices have been reduced to this level is very simple, because before they came to the capital, they did not even calculate that they had arrived in the capital. Ye Feng, a giant Buddha, appeared in the capital."Good. I'm satisfied with your answer!" Ye Feng nodded with a smile, and then hit Mingxin monk's Dantian with his backhand, which made a sound of balloon burst.

"You Why do you want to abolish my cultivation? Have I not answered all my questions? "

Mingxin monk's desire to crack his heart is full of grief and indignation.

Dantian is the foundation of ancient martial arts. The destruction of the Dantian and the loss of his accomplishments mean that his previous efforts have turned into the East flowing water. In this life, all of them are just like ordinary people.

Such a drop is just like falling from a high God to the ground.

"I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help it..." Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and joked, "and when did I say you should answer your questions, I won't waste your accomplishments?"

Although they are monks, they have no compassion. The stronger their strength, the more harmful they are.

The best way to deal with this kind of guy is to kill them. The best way is to let them fall from the throne that they think they are superior to others, and let them also taste what it is like to be despised and treated like grass root.

"Take your master back to baiyun temple and tell the abbot there that I hope that the next temple fair, there will be a bald donkey for the stone monkey. Otherwise, it will not be as simple as before when I meet again..."

After watching Mingxin monk sneer, Ye Feng scrapes the things on him and master Jingkong. He doesn't want to check them. After throwing them into the trunk, he drives away.

Mingxin monk raised his head and howled.

This is the pain of inferior cultivation. If your strength is poor, you can only be controlled by others. You can only be slaughtered like fish on the chopping board. Even if someone else abandons your cultivation, you can't do anything to the other party!