Chapter 332: Secret Talk
Wuchou and Fan Yue were both shocked by the abbot's words, and it turned out that the abbot had known all along.
After the abbot sighed, he looked at Fan Yue and said, "Although you have something to replace the demon pill, your cultivation has already been broken, so you will not turn into a beast body later." ”
Fan Yue nodded, Ye Fan had already said this matter.
"Although these brothers and sisters are willing to pay for your lives, your sins are still not light, you still need to atone for your sins in front of the Buddha until the merits are completed and the demon pill is recast!"
Hearing this, Wu Wu Yan took Fan Yue's hand, knelt in front of the abbot, and kowtowed three times: "Master, I am willing to atone for my sins with Fan Yue until the demon pill is consummated, and until you brothers are no longer in grievances!"
The old monk also nodded with satisfaction, and stepped forward to help the host to give him some aura, and the host's face slowly calmed down, and he glanced at his junior brother lightly.
"Your dantian..... Forget it, it's your own life. The host glanced at the worry-free dantian, shook his head in disappointment, but was helpless.
Then he walked towards the door with the old monk.
"Senior brother!" the old monk shouted solemnly.
The host waved him to be quiet, and then led him all the way to a secret room, surrounded by darkness with only a few candles struggling to support, and the walls were full of dust and fog, giving people a sense of seclusion.
"Let's talk about it!"
Hearing this, the old monk didn't have any private intentions, and told him everything about Ye Fan, and even Ye Fan's heavenly eye never hid it.
After listening to the old monk's words, the host seemed to have heard some peerless secret, and his whole face looked particularly terrifying under the illumination of the light.
"You... You say he's from heaven?"
The old monk nodded solemnly, and secretly thought in his heart whether it was good or bad for Ye Fan to tell the host about this matter.
Receiving the affirmation of the old monk, the host did not stop his shock at all, but said solemnly: "Has his identity been exposed, and does anyone know except you?"
The old monk shook his head when he heard this, except for himself and his confidant brothers and family members around him, no one should know.
"That's good. The host sighed.
Seeing such a fierce reaction, the old monk wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't know how to ask.
The host glanced at him and said lightly: "This matter can't be known to others, especially some people with bad intentions." ”
Hearing this, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that his senior brother is not going to tell others about this, otherwise let Ye Fan know, he will really have no shame to face him.
The old monk, who thought of something, suddenly asked: "Senior brother, I heard that the person who descended from the sky is the opener and the terminator of our prosperous era, what is going on?"
Hearing this, the host also shook his head blankly and said, "We don't know what the future holds, we only need to do one thing now!"
"What's the matter?"
Ye Fan's appearance is according to the prophecy, that is, to rule the world, but whether it is bad or good, no one can know, not even Kunlun, who has put down his words, can accept it.
There are already tens of thousands of large and small forces in Huaxia, not to mention top forces like Kunlun, doesn't Ye Fan's appearance mean that they will eventually become his appendages?
So there are always some powerful forces that don't allow Ye Fan to grow up, so his current situation is very embarrassing.
But the old monk seemed to see that the host had something to say, and only mentioned it vaguely.
The old monk looked at the host suspiciously, the host glanced at him, and then reached out and took out a volume of scriptures under the case, handed it to the doubtful old monk, and sat alone next to him to meditate.
The old monk looked at the scroll like scripture, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and his bare head even sweated under the illumination of the lamp, shining with a hint of brilliance.
"This.... This..... Is this true?" The old monk who had finished reading the scriptures was shocked, even more shocked than when he saw Ye Fantian's eyes before.
The host folded his hands and nodded: "There is no need to doubt whether it is true or false, this scripture was handed down by Master Xuanzang, and it is said that it was personally instructed by Taishang Laojun." ”
What the.... The immortals of two or three thousand years ago? As cultivators, they knew about the immortals, but the difference was that all the gods of thousands of years ago suddenly evaporated, which is a big mystery to this day.
The old monk now heard the host say that this was handed down by Taishang Laojun, how could he not be shocked, especially the things written on it, it was even more.... It's about the world!
The old monk was anxious, and his eyes were round and he said impatiently: "What should I do now, is it possible that we just ignore them and let them go?"
"They deliberately put down these words, wanting to find out who the person who fell from the sky was!" The old monk became more and more excited, and he couldn't wait to rush to Ye Fan's side immediately, and then bring him over.
"Do they know who they are?"
"Isn't it Kunlun?" the old monk snapped to his feet, his expression angry.
"Quiet. The host glanced at him weakly, and said lightly: "The gears of fate have begun to turn again, and the outcome is not something that people like us can choose, all we can do is help him turn it when he needs it!"
The old monk didn't understand so many things, he only knew what he wanted to do now.
The host glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "Dragon Proud Competition!"
"What do you mean? ”
"Something will happen at the Dragon's Proud Competition, maybe it's when we need it!"
In the face of the host's silence, the old monk had no choice, but he still believed in his senior brother, and whatever he said was what he said.
"During this time, you personally went to the forbidden land to guard that scourge, and when the time comes, I will let you go!" the host said lightly with his eyes closed, as if he had entered a state of emptiness.
Seeing that although the old monk didn't understand, he didn't refute it, just as he wanted to find the centipede to settle the account, he simply walked towards the forbidden place angrily.
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"Brother Fan, can I ask why you study so well?" Looking at Wang Sanqian, who was all in red fonts on the report card, he was really helpless.
He didn't doubt this result, but what made him doubt was that Ye Fan had all the perfect marks on it?
Talking about playing... Basically, Ye Fan took him, saying that he had never seen Ye Fan read a book, saying that he was cheating, and his eyes had never left Ye Fan since the beginning of the exam.
But why is Ye Fan's score always the first, and he is the penultimate first?
"Hehe, tell you to drink a little more brain platinum on weekdays. Ye Fan faced his doubts, and smiled at each other every time.
Wang Sanqian thought about it for a while, but decided to give it a try. "Does Brain Platinum really have this effect?"