Anyway, no matter what the purpose of this old Taoist priest is, but in fact, Ye is trapped in this deep mountain and old forest.

There are big trees everywhere, you can't see the road at all, and the temperature in the mountains in the middle of winter is simply touching.

Ye Feng's physique is relatively good, and it is estimated that he is an ordinary person, and he can give a frozen burp.

Reflecting the moonlight, Ye Feng wandered around in this old forest for a long time, wandering around, choking Ye Feng enough, and he couldn't find a way out.

"Damn, your uncle!"

Ye Feng sat under a big tree, biting a piece of jerky, and his mouth was not idle, scolding. He's really angry, he's never seen such a cheating person! What's the difference between this and a nervous disorder? What good can that old man get by doing this? Is it a pit to death? Contribute to the country's population pressure?

Ye Feng can't figure it out!

It doesn't make sense!

Ye Feng must not have figured it out, this old Taoist priest is none other than the fortune teller (who appeared in Chapter 5) that Su Ning and Su Ling met at the airport last time. The Taoist number is mysterious, the gods are chattering, and I don't know what the origin is.

However, this old Taoist priest had actually been waiting for Ye Feng here a month ago.

In the forest, on a big tree somewhere, the old Taoist priest was standing on it, quietly looking at Ye Feng.

The old Taoist priest's face was calm, and he didn't react when he listened to Ye Feng's abuse, but at this time, he looked very different from before. Although it is still the same dress, the temperament is very different. Holding a strange gossip flag, he stepped on one of the treetops of the big tree and stood tall. The treetop was the thickness of a finger, and it had to be shaken several times when the wind blew, but he was such an adult who could step on it without even shaking it.

At this time, I saw this old Taoist shake the gossip flag in his hand slightly. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, layers of black clouds covered the bright moon in the sky, and there was a gust of wind in the forest.

Ye Feng, who was gnawing on the dried meat under the tree, was stirred by this wind.

"What the hell?"

Ye Feng looked up at the sky suspiciously, "Can it be so suddenly cloudy in winter?" Ye was already in a state of mind, but now that he looks at it, he can't say what it feels like.

It's not so unlucky!

"Whew~"

It was another gust of yin wind, which made Ye Feng's heart hairy. And the most important thing is not the question of whether it is cold or not, mainly in this deep mountain and old forest, it is too scary!

Put away the leftover jerky, take out two clothes from the baggage and put them on, fortunately there is a big condensation baby, otherwise I would have frozen to death today.

Ye Feng hugged his arms and stood up again, ready to continue looking for a way.

But he hadn't gone two steps yet.

Suddenly!

A white shadow flickered past his eyes, bringing a gust of wind with it!

"Who?"

Ye Feng was suddenly shocked and roared.

No one responded, and Ye Feng said loudly again: "Old Taoist, isn't it you?"

Still no one responded, and there was only an echo of him alone in the mountains.

Ye Feng was cautious, his spirit was highly concentrated, he couldn't be mistaken, there was definitely a white shadow flashing over just now!

But in the blink of an eye, the white shadow was gone.

"Who?"

Ye Feng suddenly burst out again, and turned his head suddenly, he just felt that something was behind him!

But when he turned his head and looked, Ye Feng saw a scene that he couldn't forget in his life!

A little angel in white, hanging from a tree not far away!

The little angel in white, with long hair covering his face, and a rope around his neck, tied to a tree, hung in the air!

Suddenly, Ye felt that his scalp was about to explode!

A pair of eyes stared at the boss, and his face was full of horror!

I'm going to fuck you!

What the hell is this Nima?

This scared Ye Feng, and the cold sweat brushed down.

No one can be afraid in this kind of scene, after all, how many people have seen ghosts? As soon as he turned his head, okay, the little angel in white he saw, Ye didn't pee his pants on the spot, and he could still stand and stare at it, I don't know how many people are better than it.

Before Ye Feng could react from his fright, several white shadows floated out of the "brush", and the faces were pale and gloomy, not giving you a chance to be scared at all, and they suddenly rushed towards Ye someone.

"I'll rub!"

Ye Feng's brain couldn't turn at this time, his adrenal hormones soared, and under the high degree of nervousness, he waved his fist in a daze.

However, what made Ye confused was that he didn't hit anything with his punch.

Ye Feng was a little stunned, he just passed through that white shadow?

Hallucination?

Is there nothing?

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at the few white shadows floating in the air, and at this time, those white shadows rushed over again. Ye Feng frowned, although he was still a little scared in his heart, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he clenched his fists and stood in place without moving. When the white shadow came, Ye Feng blasted out with a punch.

But the result was still the same, nothing hit, and nothing happened to me.

Depend on!

It must be a hallucination!

Ye Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth, ignored them, and let them dangle beside him. Ye Feng's idea is very simple, no matter if this thing is an illusion or a ghost, anyway, he can't touch himself, and he won't have anything to do. If these things can touch themselves, then they can touch them too. As long as you can touch it, that's fine, what do you love, punch it yourself, everything has to be cool. One-Punch Man, that's how confident!

Ye Feng was not flustered, but the old Taoist priest who had been hiding in the tree and watching was dumbfounded.

After living for so long, who hasn't seen him?

But it's the first time he's seen such a big-hearted person!

Aren't you godless in your eyes?

What the hell is this!

What a ghost!

Are you so indifferent when you see a ghost?

Fake it!

The old Taoist priest actually wanted to scare Ye Feng back, he didn't want Ye Feng to go to Shaolin, the group of monks in Shaolin was not easy to mess with, Su Tianxia was trapped there, you have a fart!

The old Taoist priest had a dark face and shook the gossip banner in his hand again.

Suddenly, the wind rose again.

The fog gradually began to rise in the forest, and Ye Feng frowned, observing the changes around him. Those broken ghosts were still hanging around, and Ye Feng didn't bother to pay attention to them. After a while, the fog in the forest was already very large, and gradually, many things appeared faintly in the fog.

What kind of demons and monsters, what beautiful women paint skin......

That's probably it, in a few minutes, what Ye Feng saw was about to become a hell.

It's everything!

All kinds of ghosts, all styles can't be in the full! You name it, it's all here!

Ye Feng's whole person was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched...... This is too much, now it's a society governed by the rule of law!

Ye doesn't feel that what he sees is an illusion now, so if it is an illusion here, it is too real!

It's the old Taoist priest who made up the ghost!

the hell, this is really a ghost!

Ye's scalp was numb and he swallowed saliva.

But seriously, Ye is not very afraid. When a person is invincible, especially when he knows that he is invincible, that kind of confidence is simply indescribable.

Ye Feng is almost in this state now, invincible with one punch, don't fix all these bells and whistles, it's useless!

However, he couldn't hammer these things, but he actually had a plan in his heart.

Ye Feng sat down slowly, closed his eyes, folded his hands, and silently recited the Buddha's "Heart Sutra" in his mouth.

"Heart Sutra", this is the supreme classic of Buddhism, coupled with Ye Feng's profound understanding of Buddhism, Ye someone's thought of this Buddhist scripture, the effect is simply not better.

I saw that the yin wind retreated, the dense fog dissipated, and the chaos of the hundred ghosts walking at night also came to an abrupt end without a trace.

The old Taoist priest on the tree looked confused, this is too nonsense, right?

Ye Feng still understands Buddhism?

He, he, he, he's overdone these little ghosts?

I'll go!

Looking at Ye Feng's solemn appearance and Buddha's face, the old Taoist priest was a little confused, and quickly shook his head before he came back to his senses. But I was already amazed in my heart, Ye Feng's Dharma had reached this point?

After listening to it for a while, it can make people's minds blur??

The old Taoist priest almost didn't take refuge......

That's the terrible thing about those high monks, as long as the Dharma sounds, you get it, you take refuge!

The old Taoist priest was afraid that Ye Feng would be confused by that group of monks, and if he became a monk, it would be a joke. But now that I look at it this way, this leaf wind can do it!

After thinking about it for a while, the old Taoist priest gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision. The gossip flag in his hand waved again, and suddenly the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and the bright moon sprinkled the moonlight again. The winding path in the forest appeared silently, zigzag into the distance.

Ye Feng looked at the road in front of him, it was foggy, he looked around for a long time, but there was no figure, and there was no ghost.

Ye Feng lowered his head and groaned, and stood in place for a while.

He stood for ten minutes, and finally, Ye Feng sighed softly and took a deep look at this place. After that, he slowly raised his legs and walked along the path.

Ye Feng knew that he had really met a god man today. I just don't know what it means that this person is friend or foe.

After tossing all night, the sky has turned white.

Finally, after walking along this road for a long time, Ye Feng saw a temple in a mountain col. Shaking and looking, this temple occupies a large area, but there is no messy color, especially the white fish belly reflecting the sky, and it seems that you can vaguely see the purple gas above this temple.

This is Shaolin!

This is the quiet place of Buddhism!

The previous "Shaolin Temple" is compared with here, forget it, it can't be compared at all.

A few steps forward, I saw the vermilion door above, with three big words written with golden light - "Shaolin Temple"!

Even, Ye Feng could hear the faint sound of the Buddha bell.

In the quiet mountain forest, the morning bell slowly fluttered. I have to say that the charm of Buddhism here is really enough!

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