He was puzzled. These few steps were bare and he didn't see a single ticket.
It turned out that Feng Xiaoju was really not far ahead of them.
But the kerosene lamps they were holding really violated the laws of physics.
Such a bright light could only cover a distance of one or two meters around the ship.
No wonder Mai Fan didn't see them at all when he was farther away.
Unable to call the other party's name, Mai Fan called out Feng Xiaoju's code name with joy: "Taoist Priest! We meet again!"
It’s better to make a clear distinction between the real world and reincarnation players.
Feng Xiaoju also turned her head, with a smile on her face: "Wheat...zi...you are good too!"
"It's so dangerous here, why did you run down here?"
Feng Xiaoju is not stupid either.
Leng Yifeng, who was sitting in front, laughed out loud.
Huan Xiaozi, this name is really too fake.
But can you run here alone?
Leng Yifeng turned his head and thought of a possibility.
Another wave of missionaries also came to this world.
But it seems that Mai Fan has nothing special about him, and he doesn’t have any useful props in his hand?
Leng Yifeng didn't understand. Did he come here alone to die?
If Mai Fan found out, he would die unjustly, but now he just wanted to get some light.
"Taoist Master, it's too dark. I won't take advantage of you. I'll lighten it up."
"As for the ticket, I just need to find another one...Hey!"
Mai Fan saw a flash of pink in front of him.
With the help of the diary, the tickets were put in parentheses.
But there must be a prerequisite, that is, he can see the other person first.
Now with Feng Xiaoju's kerosene lamp... whoosh... Mai Fan's finger moved back again.
Because when he discovered the ticket and before he could do anything about it, Leng Yifeng, who was sitting in the front row, had already opened the obstacle with a knife, and at the same time used the tip of the knife to take out the ticket.
This ticket has already been in someone else’s hands, so it’s inappropriate to ask for it back.
Mai Fan shut his mouth immediately.
This Leng Yifeng seems to have some unkind thoughts towards him.
For the sake of safety, it would be better for him not to question the other party.
Mai Fan shut up, but his eyes did not stop observing.
No, in the next moment, he saw the location of another ticket.
"Taoist Priest, lift the lamp thirty centimeters..."
On the wall of the underground passage, about to reach the ceiling, there was a new ticket stuck tremblingly.
"Eleven!" Mai Fan saw it, and Leng Yifeng naturally saw it too.
He shouted out that if they got the total number of tickets, they would be able to go back if they got this one, which was the last one.
Who would have thought, just when his blade was about to touch that sticky bulge...
'brush……'
But a faint yellow light took the lead and flashed in front of that bulge.
And then...when...the bumpy part split open, and the ticket inside disappeared.
"What the hell!"
Leng Yifeng turned around and saw the boy beside him holding a steel pipe with a ticket on one end. The culprit was happily taking the ticket into his hand.
"What the hell! You!"
When Feng Xiaoju saw something was wrong, she subconsciously stood in front of Mai Fan: "It's just a ticket...you..."
Unexpectedly, Leng Yifeng pushed the sturdy Taoist priest away, approached Mai Fan's iron pipe with great vigilance, and carefully looked at the yellow talisman paper attached to the other end. .
After Mai Fan collected the ticket, he suddenly asked inexplicably: "What trick did you use just now?"
"Yellow light? Could it be? Little monk!"
When Mai Fan was suddenly called like this, he subconsciously responded: "Amitabha...is the donor calling me?"
And when he blurted out this sentence...
Leng Yifeng seemed to have seen some natural enemy, and immediately retreated to the front of the bow.
If he hadn't been worried about the gel underneath the hull, he might have capsized and escaped by now.
Leng Yifeng always looked arrogant when he saw any evil ghost or beast, but when he met Mai Fan, a young man... he felt as if he had met his destined nemesis, and he was so scared that he died.
"You...what is your relationship with the old monk Quanmang?"
"You, you are a disciple of Buddhism!!"
Feng Xiaoju was also surprised when he said this. Is Reporter Mai still a Buddhist?
You don’t notice it usually?
Who believes in Buddhism without hanging a rosary and a Bodhisattva?
Would a serious journalist still believe this stuff?
Mai Fan also found it interesting.
He sang a promise with a very marked gesture: "I know some Buddhist methods, but I have not entered Buddhism."
"So, who is the Almighty?"
Leng Yifeng calmed down after hearing that Mai Fan was not in the same group as those bald donkeys.
He rubbed his chest to calm down his breath, and said in a tone that sounded like the Great Demon King: "Almighty, if you see him or hear his name in the future, you only need to remember one thing. That’s fine.”
"Then you can run as far as you can."
"If my guess is correct, you must be a layman and have no intention of escaping into Buddhism, right?"
"But you can incorporate the characteristics of Buddhist scriptures into items, which shows that your understanding of Buddhism is good."
"If this old monk, Almighty, really sees you, you will be in trouble."
"He tried to persuade someone like me who had no understanding at all for seven days and seven nights, trying to brainwash me into having a destiny with Buddha..."
"If we really meet someone with your qualifications, I'm afraid that the old monk won't even lose his last bit of shame and can directly capture them in their functional organization and hold a tonsure and conversion ceremony on the spot."
"I'm telling you, hey, with his reputation, he is as stinky to us as the old poisonous guy from Five Poison Cloud Peak..."
"If you offend the poisonous old man from the evil sect, you will just end up with a punctured intestine and a rotten stomach, and die in pain."
"But if you are targeted by the Almighty... Haha, don't try to have happiness in the rest of your life."
Feng Xiaoju was trying her best to think back, why had she never heard of this person?
But this did not prevent him from keeping this name firmly in his heart.
But Mai Fan immediately laughed.
Since the little bit of Buddhist teachings he used can make Leng Yifeng fearful...
So……
"Let's cooperate for now!"
"I heard from the Taoist priest that you only have to go through two stops."
"Don't worry, my task is to bring new people. There won't be many, just one, but the number of stations may be one or two more."
"So in order to recuperate and get through the third stop, can I stay with you as a support for the first two stops to help me relax?"
"In return..." Mai Fan took out a Buddhist scripture from his arms: "This is the Diamond Sutra that I transcribed on the top-grade paper."
"In some special copies, it should be of some use to you."
"If that doesn't work, if you are targeted by the Almighty again, give this to him. I think he might let you go because you still have some heart."