The sound of Buddha lingers and the scent of sandalwood lingers.
A figure was wearing a dark red cloak and carrying a straight knife at his waist. He climbed up the straight stone slabs and walked step by step towards the Buddhist temple at the top of the mountain, shrouded in Sanskrit sounds.
He stepped on the last stone slab and slowly stopped.
In front of the simple and magnificent temple, Ye Fan paused in silence for a long time, and finally took a step forward and walked into the temple.
"Ye Fan."
Zuo Qing, who had been waiting in the temple for a long time, saw Ye Fan and stood up from the steps in front of the hall, frowning.
He opened his mouth to say something, but Ye Fan raised his hand to stop him and asked calmly:
"Have you brought everything?"
Zuo Qing's lips trembled slightly, but after a moment, he nodded, "I brought it..."
"My master probably hasn't left seclusion yet, right?"
"Master Jin Chan is still restoring the origin of Heaven and is not here."
"good."
Ye Fan nodded, stared at the Buddha statue in the hall, took a deep breath, and said slowly:
"Closed the mountain, no one... is allowed to enter."
"Ye Fan, I think...even if you want to do this, you can wait a little longer!" Zuo Qing couldn't help but say.
Ye Fan shook his head, "I can't wait any longer. After transforming into the Tao, the soul will be absorbed into the law and integrated with the law of the world itself... It is estimated that from the time when the soul begins to integrate into the law to completely falling into it, this process can only take at most
24 hours.
By now, nearly three-quarters of Zhou Ping's soul should have been devoured, and if it drags on any longer, he will never be able to come back."
Ye Fan turned his head and looked at the center of the hall, where the black heart and the [Dragon Elephant Sword] were quietly stored in the black coffin, with determination in his eyes.
"Guan Zai is right, I owe Zhou Ping too much, and now... it's time to pay it back."
Zuo Qing frowned. He knew that he couldn't stop Ye Fan today. After struggling for a long time, he could only close his eyes and sighed helplessly.
"Zuo Qing, after today, you know what to do." Ye Fan reached out and patted Zuo Qing's shoulder, who was frowning, and smiled slightly, "If I can do it, you can do it too... I believe in you.
.”
"I...try my best." Zuo Qing forced out a bitter smile.
Ye Fan stepped forward, stepped onto the steps in front of the temple, crossed the threshold, and walked straight into the Buddhist temple.
Amidst a low creaking sound, the door of the Buddhist hall slowly closed. The dark red figure stopped in front of the black coffin, raised his head and faced the many magnificent Buddha statues in the center of the hall, and his back gradually disappeared between the cracks in the door...
…
boom--!
After a dull loud noise, the Buddhist temple was completely closed.
This temple on the top of Jiuhua Mountain finally fell into deathly silence.
Zuo Qing stared at the closed door for a long time, shook his head, walked to the last climbing stone steps in front of the temple, and sat down slowly.
He looked at the white clouds floating in front of him and the towering mountains at his feet, and he was in a daze.
…
Inside the Buddhist temple.
Ye Fan looked away from the many Buddha statues and looked at the black coffin in front of him. Inside the coffin were quietly placed the heart wrapped in the night and the simple [Dragon Elephant Sword].
On the top of this coffin, there is also a string of dim ancient Buddhist beads. There are some fine cracks on the surface of the beads. These lines are intertwined with each other, which coincides with the trajectory of some kind of avenue, which is extremely mysterious.
Ye Fan didn't know how Lin Qiye preserved Zhou Ping's heart, nor did he know what Lin Qiye meant by giving Zhou Ping the possibility of resurrection. If Lin Qiye were here, he would definitely ask him...
…
Unfortunately, the entire fifth special team has disappeared.
Ye Fan doesn't know the purpose of this heart, but this does not prevent him from carrying out his original plan...
At this moment, six dark and yellow qi condensed out of nothingness, transforming into six figures emitting pale golden light, standing in the Buddhist hall.
Seeing these six figures, Ye Fan was startled for a moment, and then spoke respectfully:
"Junior Ye Fan, I have met the Champion, Lord Gongyang, Commander Nie, Commander Li, Commander Tang, Wang Si...Sister Wang."
Seeing Wang Qing's raised eyebrows, Ye Fan immediately reacted and changed his name to sister.
Hearing Ye Fan change his words, Wang Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent moons with a smile. She turned to look at the other people around her and said:
"How's it going? The junior I chose is pretty good, right?"
Wang Qing is the fourth commander-in-chief of the Night Watch. When Ye Fan was still an ordinary Night Watch, she was already the ceiling of mankind. Later, after Ye Fan rose to fame and became a senior member of the Night Watch, she became even more important to Ye Fan.
His immediate superiors are like Ye Fan and Zuo Qing now.
To her, Ye Fan is indeed a lovely junior.
Although several other heroic spirits know Ye Fan, they have never seen him before. After all, they have been sleeping in the national destiny for many years. If Ye Fan had not sent someone to wake them up this time, they would not have appeared in the world.
Huo Qubing stared at Ye Fan for a moment, nodded slightly, "Not bad."
When Gong Yangwan saw the string of Buddhist beads on the coffin, his eyes narrowed slightly, "[Life-changing beads]? You actually found this thing?"
"I found this back then."
Tang Yusheng, who was standing aside and wearing a white shirt, suddenly said, "More than twenty years ago, when we were exploring some underground ruins in the mountains in the south, we found this legendary forbidden object, and it has been sealed in the Night Watch since then.
The headquarters has never been used."
Wang Qing nodded, "I was also involved at that time."
Huo Qubing squinted at the string of Buddhist beads and asked with some confusion: "What is this?"
"During the Ming Dynasty, a young monk appeared. He possessed an unprecedented forbidden ruin called [Fateful Buddha]. He could spy, tamper, twist, or graft the threads of fate to a certain extent..."
Gong Yangwan explained.
"In later generations, when we made the list of forbidden ruins, we designated it as sequence 007, the second king's ruins, [Fateful Buddha]." Tang Yusheng added.
"This monk was extremely talented, but because he tampered with the fate of others too many times, his own fate fell into an uncontrollable whirlpool of destruction. Due to some unknown reasons, he finally died." Gong Yangwan continued, "After his death, he
His disciples incinerated his corpse, and part of the power of the [Fated Buddha] contained in his body was condensed into beads and turned into forbidden objects, which is this string of [Transmigration Beads]."
After Huo Qubing listened, he nodded.
"Xiao Yefan, what do you want to do with this thing?" Wang Qing asked doubtfully.
Ye Fan was silent for a moment, "Save people."
Gong Yangwan frowned slightly, "Although this forbidden object is powerful, the fate itself cannot be easily changed. The fate of this monk is the best explanation... Even if you have this forbidden object, you still need to pay if you want to tamper with your destiny.
At a price."
"I know." Ye Fan raised his head, looked at them, and said calmly, "So, I will use my life... to exchange for his life."