612. Chapter 612

In terms of comprehensive strength, although the pavilion owner is one order higher than Ye Fan, Ye Fan is too rebellious, he is already invincible at the same level, and his strength exceeds that of martial artists of the same level, so there is not much difference between him and the pavilion master, and Ye Fan has a strong self-healing ability. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye Fan swept the pavilion master with her perspective eyes, not only was her abdomen poked by Ye Fan, but also the meridians were partially sealed by Ye Fan's mixed yuan fingers, there was no self-healing ability against the sky, in addition to stopping the bleeding, the pavilion owner also needed to clear and untie the meridians, which took time. According to Ye Fan's estimate, it will take at least one pillar of incense for the hall owner to recover eighty percent of his strength.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan slowly stood up and walked towards the wordless stone stele.

Seeing Ye Fan standing up, the hall owner trembled with fright, Ye Fan was too strong, he was slapped in the face, not only did he not die, but he was also able to move freely, he thought that Ye Fan was fighting again, so he hurriedly put on a vigilant posture and looked at Ye Fan vigilantly.

Ye Fan glanced at the hall owner, walked directly past the hall owner, stood under the wordless stele, looked up at the stele more than three meters high, and after getting closer, Ye Fan felt that the resonance between his body and the stele was getting stronger and stronger, as if there was something in the stele that attracted Ye Fan.

So, Ye Fan very decisively activated the perspective eye and focused on the stone tablet.

The old monk sitting next to him looked at Ye Fan in surprise, the wordless stele has existed for hundreds of years, when the first generation of abbots chose to build a temple here, the wordless stele already existed, the first generation of abbots once practiced Buddhism here, and carved a Buddha statue near the wordless stele.

For hundreds of years, except for the first generation of abbots who have a little bit of a secret, no one else knows, and the last abbot has said some notes to the first generation of abbots before his death, which is also just a few words, but the content is very shocking.

There is a record of the first generation of abbots in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, when the first generation of abbots comprehended a secret, reached the realm of the heavenly level, became the top master at that time, and increased his life expectancy by one jiazi, that is, sixty years. This is only a hint of secrecy, according to the first abbot, less than one percent of it.

"Amitabha, donor...... Huh?" The old monk just wanted to say a few words to Ye Fan, but suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Fan with a shocked face, and a faint light appeared on Ye Fan's body, which was golden. This...... The old monk remembered the record in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that when the first abbot comprehended the secret, a trace of golden light also appeared.

The old monk was speechless in shock.

At this time, Ye Fan found himself entering a vast world, a large amount of information melted into Ye Fan's brain, a burst of swelling pain, and an unheard of cultivation method appeared in front of Ye Fan's eyes......

Gradually, the golden light on Ye Fan's body was flourishing, as if it was plated with a layer of gold.

Worst!

This is to comprehend the wordless stele, the hall owner secretly said that it was not good, in the case of the injury has not yet stabilized, he stood up strongly, quickly ran to Ye Fan's face, raised his hand is palm, just slapped on Ye Fan's heart, suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed, and the hall owner was ejected more than five meters away on the spot, fell heavily to the ground, and sprayed blood.

The hall owner was stunned, what the hell is going on? What a huge force, at the moment when the golden light exploded, the hall owner felt the vast power, and had an incomparable feeling. The hall owner was so frightened that he didn't dare to act rashly, hurriedly swallowed a pill, and began to stabilize his injuries, intending to flee as soon as his injuries stabilized, and the farther away he could, the better.

There was about a stick of incense, the wordless stele burst out with a slight crisp sound, cracks appeared on the stele, and in the continuous increase, when the cracks covered the entire stele, the wordless stele shattered.

The golden light on Ye Fan's body also disappeared in an instant, and then he also regained consciousness, and Ye Fan obtained a new cultivation method, but unfortunately, it was incomplete.

The old monk stared blankly at the broken stone tablet, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and he looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, and muttered to himself: "You are actually ...... You have comprehended the wordless stele. ā€

Ye Fan smiled at the old monk and said, "It's just a little bit of enlightenment, but heaven and earth are not complete, how can the exercises against the heavens be complete?"

"Wonderful, the donor has a point. The old monk nodded.

"When I clean up the hall master first, I'm helping you detoxify. Ye Fan said lightly and walked slowly towards the hall owner.

The pavilion owner, who had successfully stabilized his injuries, looked at Ye Fan coldly, he was surprised to find that he couldn't see through Ye Fan's strength, what did this guy realize from the wordless stone tablet? What did he get? At this time, the pavilion owner was not only nervous, but also curious.

"What have you realized?" asked the hall owner unwillingly, in order to get the secret of the wordless stele, he endured it for decades in the ancient temple, and even did not hesitate to rebel against the master, poisoned a group of monks, and imprisoned his master and brothers for ten years, but now, the wordless stele was enlightened by an outsider.

Ye Fan snorted disdainfully, under the bath of golden light, Ye Fan's injuries had been completely healed, and he was successfully promoted to a martial artist at the upper level of the yellow level, and also obtained a set of incomplete cultivation methods, although the level was still Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, but Ye Fan found that the cultivation method was completely different, it could be said that it was one heaven and one underground.

"You don't have the right to know. Ye Fan said lightly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I thought you would become a living immortal after you comprehended the stone stele. The curator said angrily, anger is anger, the curator can't figure out Ye Fan's details now, which means that Ye Fan is now more powerful than just now, so it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and he has to find a way to escape as soon as possible, so he slammed a strong palm wind towards Ye Fan, and then ran away.

Ye Fan waved his palm to dissolve the palm wind, and then quickly shot out three steel balls, which directly penetrated the hall master's body, and finally hit the rock, splashing sparks.

Is it so strong? Ye Fan was taken aback by his own strength, could it be that this is the power of the upper rank of the Yellow Rank?

The hall owner slowly turned his head, looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, and just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground.

Ye Fan kicked the body of the hall owner to the bottom of the cliff, then walked in front of the old monk, sat down face to face, and said: "Old abbot, if I guess correctly, you have reached the level of Xuan, but unfortunately, you were plotted by your apprentice, and the heart of guarding against people is indispensable." ā€

"Can you see my strength?" the old abbot looked at Ye Fan in surprise.

"I can see the strength of all of you, these disciples of yours, the worst have also reached the level of quasi-yellow level, and the strongest has reached the upper level of yellow level, am I right?" Ye Fan said with a smile, Ye Fan's heart was shocked at this time, who would have thought that there would be such a group of masters in the deep mountain ancient temple.

The old abbot was shocked again, it is difficult for the martial artist to see the strength of the other party without fighting, Ye Fan just glanced at it, and he could see that this ...... It's just godly.

The old abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the donor is a master outside the world, and we are stupid." ā€

Ye Fan checked the old abbot's body with a perspective eye, then reached out and quickly clicked on the old abbot's body a few times, and then spent a trace of pure true qi, and then the old abbot spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"I guess your apprentice wants to buy you and let them die for him, so he only sealed your meridians with poison, and did not destroy your dantian and true qi. Ye Fan said lightly, Ye Fan guessed that this is also the reason why these people can survive ten years, and if they are ordinary people, it is estimated that they will hang up in a few months.

After helping the monks detoxify in turn, everyone left the back mountain and came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the ancient temple, where several monks cleaned the Daxiong Treasure Hall aside, and then sat quietly behind the old abbot.

"You guys go and prepare some fast. The old abbot said lightly, and several monks went down to prepare.

"Donor, the poor mountains are remote, just some coarse tea and light rice, I hope you will understand. The old abbot said with a smile, the old abbot who had recovered his strength had a feeling of being out of the dust.

Ye Fan smiled slightly and said, "Guests are as good as they please." ā€

On the same day, Ye Fan lived in the ancient temple, talked with the old abbot at night, and studied Buddhism.

The next morning, Ye Fan and Jiang Yue got up to say goodbye, and the old abbot led all the disciples to send them outside the mountain gate.

After descending the mountain, Jiang Yue chased after him curiously and asked, "Ye Shao, I'm curious, what have you realized?" ā€

"Miraculous hair, I just got some cultivation methods, I'll try it first, and if the effect is good, I'll teach it to you." Ye Fan frowned and said, the incomplete cultivation method is completely different from the cultivation method that Ye Fan knows, Ye Fan has no bottom in his heart, and he is worried that there will be problems in his practice, so he talked with the old abbot all night last night and studied some Buddhism that specializes in meditation and prevention of demons.

I have to say that the old abbot's Buddhism is very profound, especially some Zen principles, which made Ye Fan admire, although he couldn't understand it for the time being, Ye Fan still kept it firmly in his mind.

"Ye Shao, you said to test it, I'll rub it, what kind of exercises did you get? Do you still need to test it?" Jiang Yue exclaimed.

"You don't understand, I'll test it first, and now go to the An family and tell them that the enemy has been eradicated, so there is no need to be afraid. Ye Fan said lightly.

Jiang Yue suddenly said: "Ye Shao, there is something I have been holding back, and I have wanted to say it for a long time. ā€

"We are brothers, there is nothing we can't say. Ye Fan said.

"When I was at Anqi's house, Anqi's father always said that Anqi was an only daughter, but I remember that when I was in Ninghai City, Anqi also had a younger brother named Anfeng, and when I went to find Sister An, I met once. Jiang Yuehu asked suspiciously.

Ye Fan was also puzzled, and said, "I also wondered, I was not embarrassed to say it at that time." ā€