"I'll leave the matter of building the tomb to Sir."
Yang Fan looked at the cleared earth veins around him and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, after all, the earth veins are just evil energy, so I can't really test my magical power!"
It seems that we still need to find someone to fight with!
It’s best to be a master!
Yang Fan's heart moved and he said, "Sir, please arrange the arrangements first. I'll be back as soon as I go."
With that said, he left the earth's veins and appeared quietly on the ground. Baifujie transformed into a black robe, hiding his true appearance.
He went straight to the monastery where Jingjie was located.
Quiet monastery.
The imperial concubines were waiting in line outside. A quick glance showed that there were no less than a hundred people.
Not to mention, there are probably some more in the house.
This number is really astonishing!
But it would be fine if they were just concubines, but Yang Fan, who already knew the identities of these concubines, could only admire him deeply: "You must take away the leaky concubines in advance to feel at ease!"
Zhou He, a thousand-year-old ghost, would not hesitate to act in this way. He would not believe that the other party really just fell in love with Jingjie!
Besides, the other party also approached him before!
It can be seen that the other party has evil intentions.
Whoosh.
Yang Fan's figure moved, like a black line drawn in the darkness.
He easily reached the back window of the monastery, and the scene inside the house came into his eyes.
A group of imperial concubines are caring for Jingjie. What is strange is that the "Luo Jie Tong" in Jingjie's body is growing at a visible speed, and the divine light is getting brighter and brighter!
"Um?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his eyes became strange.
If Jingjie is a magical fruit tree, then the many concubines that Zhou He has transformed into at this moment are like fertilizers, nourishing this big tree and making the fruits mature!
Something is wrong, very wrong!
Yang Fan didn't believe that the other party was so kind!
At this time, Jingjie was in the state of being a holy Buddha for a long time because of the service of a large number of concubines. The mind becomes calm!
The so-called - all troubles are eliminated, liberation is achieved, and majesty and virtue are achieved!
This is the state of complete leakage!
The so-called leakage is trouble, and wisdom has leakage and is always reduced.
The full name of "Outflow of Outflows" is to get rid of paranoia and troubles, break away from reincarnation, have no distracting thoughts and worries, and your wisdom will continue to increase!
"It seems that the only option is to take it by force!"
Yang Fan felt that if he continued at this speed, Jingjie might really have perfected the practice of "Leaking the Tong" at some point. By then, once the magical power was integrated, he would never be able to obtain this magical power again!
I have made a decision in my mind.
boom!
Yang Fan suddenly had a seizure.
The twenty-ninth level of heavenly power roared out, and a hand suddenly grabbed it, and it had already turned into dozens of feet in mid-air, and fiercely grabbed it towards the Jingjie in the monastery!
"How brave!"
Such a huge change immediately alarmed everyone in the monastery!
The concubines turned their heads sharply and looked straight at the big hand with serious eyes. Faced with this grab, they rushed over without fear.
"A group of mere avatars also want to stop me!"
Yang Fan tore these concubines into pieces with his big hands and grabbed them directly towards Jingjie.
But Jingjie didn't wake up at all, she was still lying on the soft couch, waiting for the next concubine to move up, with her eyes closed and a happy smile on her lips.
Whoosh!
At this moment, in front of Jingjie's bed, a black shadow suddenly transformed into Zhou He's appearance.
He looked straight at the man in black in front of him with an expressionless expression, and said coldly: "How dare you break into this big Buddhist temple like a poor monk? There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell for you to break in!"
Bang bang bang!
A figure suddenly appeared on Zhou He's torso
The black arms suddenly lengthened, and countless fist shadows were thrown towards Yang Fan. They were so powerful and heavy that they blocked everyone's sight!
Bang bang bang!
Yang Fan covered his face with a black scarf, revealing only his eyes. Facing the overwhelming shadow of fists, he unceremoniously performed the "Yellow Emperor's World-Suppressing Fist"!
A figure in a Gun dragon suit appeared behind him, merging with Yang Fan. With his majestic fist seals, he started to attack Zhou He!
The fists collided, making bursts of thunderous noises!
The sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue, sounding continuously, tearing the air, like a wail, and making the entire Buddhist temple tremble violently!
Yang Fan became more energetic the more he fought.
The imperial fist points directly and gradually gains the upper hand!
Zhou He didn't expect that he couldn't take down the opponent quickly, and his face darkened: "Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Then I want to see how you, an old bald ass, can be so rude!"
Yang Fan sneered.
In the short exchange, he had already touched the opponent's bottom. For some reason, the opponent's physical body was obviously much inferior to his, and he could only reach the level of a first-time Shen Zang!
However, under the shroud of black energy, it still showed great power!
And that black energy vaguely reminded Yang Fan of the evil energy under the ground. If the other party was only of this level, then he would be sure of the leak today!
However, the power that made him feel palpitating during the day had not yet appeared.
So Yang Fan was not careless.
Now when he heard Zhou He's words, although he was dismissive on the surface, he immediately became vigilant in his heart and secretly tightened the warrant given by Lu Jiuling!
"snort!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Zhou He snorted coldly, and in an instant, the entire Buddhist temple suddenly shook, and a scarlet sword light suddenly fell into his hand. It was the long sword transformed from Taizu's poems! "How can it be!"
Yang Fan's face changed slightly, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
This is what Zhou He relies on!
When I first met the other party, the other party used this poem to test his foundation. I never expected that the other party could also use the sword used by Taizu to slay the dragon in the poem!
"There's a problem! There's something wrong with this old monk!"
Taizu's poems and prose contain Taizu's will. How can Zhou Hehe and De possess it?
Unless it’s Taizu’s permission!
Yes!
When Taizu killed millions of powerful soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, how could such an old monk be left behind?
Thinking about the fact that the other party wants to select Buddhist disciples and hold the Bon Bon Conference, I am afraid that the truth is not for Buddhism, but for the Ming Dynasty Taizu!
After realizing this, Yang Fan chose to fly away without hesitation.
"If you want to leave, take advantage of the poor monk with a sword!"
Zhou He held the dragon-slaying sword and suddenly slashed out!
The night sky suddenly solidified, and a white light split the world, like an aurora, suddenly flying towards Yang Fan, as fast as lightning!
A strong crisis instantly filled Yang Fan's heart.
He underestimated Zhou He after all!
Just when he was about to use the warrant given by Lu Jiuling to block the blow and then take the opportunity to escape, the moonlight in the sky suddenly swayed!
The bright moonlight suddenly turned into a moon wheel, instantly blocking the dragon-slaying sword!
"clang!"
The moon wheel suddenly collided with the dragon-slaying sword.
Zhou Heru was struck by lightning and was thrown violently, but he finally stabilized his body.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the man in black had been shrouded in the moonlight and then disappeared without a trace, while the moon in the sky was still shining brightly on the entire Buddhist temple.
The cold moonlight was like eyes, frightening and frightening him!