Chapter 1001: Great Compassion
This old monk should be the big man in Baiyun Temple!
When Ye Feng heard this, his gaze swept towards the Clearance Master, and he immediately judged that this guy was a late heaven-level ancient martial artist.
In the late stage of the Heaven Level, he was also an extremely remarkable figure in the ancient martial arts world, so it was no wonder that he dared to come to the door to ask for an explanation.
"You asked me for an explanation, and I was just going to ask you for an explanation......"
Ye Feng looked at the Master of Clearance and shrugged his shoulders casually, and then sneered: "You, apprentice, when you see that I have good things on me, you plan to rob them without saying a word, and it is not unjust to be beaten by me, right? There is also the monk of Baiyun Temple, for two hundred yuan, it is difficult to be an orphan and a widow." Do you think they have the appearance of a monk?"
As soon as he said that, Monk Mingxin's expression immediately became strange.
As Ye Feng said, in the eyes of the world, monks should be compassionate.
But whether it is him or the Shi Han of Baiyun Temple, what he does really can't be linked to compassion.
"Amitabha, our lineage is cultivated by Vajra Angry Eyes, which is different from the secular Dharma, and we must use the suffering of all beings to achieve our supreme karmic results!"
It was the master of the clear space, there was no difference in his face, a calm and calm look, and he said calmly.
Fuck, this old monk is shameless enough, he is embarrassed to say this kind of thing!
Ye Feng was dumbfounded, just in terms of shamelessness, this old monk simply had a fight with those Goryeo sticks!
"I gave you the statement you wanted, so can you give me the statement I want?" After smiling calmly, Master Pure Space looked at Ye Feng and said lightly: "I want to know, donor, what method did you use to turn a healthy and healthy living person into polio?"
"How do I know ......" How could Ye Feng tell the truth, shrugged his shoulders casually, and said lightly: "It's not that you didn't hear it that day, this matter is a manifestation of the god of medicine, and it has nothing to do with me!"
"If you don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, whether it is a curse or artificial, this can still be seen by the old man!" How could Master Pure Space believe Ye Feng's words, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
In just a few breaths, a disease is transferred to another person out of thin air, and although the master of pure space claims to be well-informed, it is also unheard of.
The more curious he was, the more he wanted to know how Ye Feng did it.
And this kind of secret art is of great significance to Buddhism. As long as you can master this secret technique and show it in front of the world, then the world will think that there are miracles in this world, and you will be able to attract a large number of believers.
In this way, the faith and will power that the Buddhist disciples can absorb will increase day by day, and it will also be of great benefit to him to improve his strength.
"Master doesn't have time to grind his teeth with you, if you are here to apologize to him, then say it quickly, and then get out of here. If you're here to find trouble, then don't be polite!"
Ye Feng lazily rolled his eyes at the Master of Clearing, and said disdainfully.
He was going to Goryeo tomorrow, and he was in a hurry to find Su Xiaoqin at this time, so he really didn't have time to waste time with the two monks.
"Apologize to you?" Hearing this, Monk Mingxin couldn't hold back any longer, and after smiling disdainfully, he said coldly: "Ye Feng, prick up your ears and listen clearly, my master respects his old man is in the late stage of the heavenly level, if you want to live, just be honest with me, what does his old man ask, what do you give me an honest answer, don't be smart there!"
"Late ...... of the Heavenly Level" Ye Feng heard this, and immediately pretended to be frightened on his face, shrunk his arms and said: "It's so powerful, it's such a high cultivation, the young master is so scared......"
"If you know you're afraid, be honest with me!" Seeing this, the Mingxin monk raised his chin and looked proud.
That appearance was as if he had cultivated to the late stage of the Heaven Level, not the clear space, but him.
"I'm so afraid of such a powerful cultivation, but I slapped him to death, wouldn't it be fun......"
But at this moment, Ye Feng was so angry that he suddenly added another sentence.
As soon as these words came out, the face of the Clearance Master, who had originally enjoyed Ye Feng's frightened performance just now, immediately became gloomy.
slapped to death in the late stage of the heaven-level level, this kid is really the same as Mingxin said, it's crazy to the limit!
"I want to slap the old man to death, but I want to see if your head can withstand a slap from the old man!"
After smiling coldly, the figure of the Master of Clearance was like a ghost, and he suddenly arrived in front of Ye Feng.
What a quick move!
Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this, this Void Master's body technique could be said to be the fastest he had ever seen among all the ancient martial artists, second only to the Luo Yanbu he had cultivated.
"The surname Ye, I'm afraid, this is our Xuankong Temple's unique method, crossing the river with a reed, the master respects his old man has cultivated to the point where he can easily cross the mighty river with only a piece of driftwood!
Seeing this, the monk Mingxin immediately said proudly.
"Boy, eat the old man's palm!" At the same time, the expression of the master of the clear space suddenly became solemn, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes showed a look of compassion, and then slapped Ye Feng on the chest.
The breath of incense?!
With the wind blowing in his palm, Ye Feng immediately smelled a strange smell like sandalwood from the body of the Master of Pure Sky, this smell was exactly the same as the taste of the wish power that emanated from the crystal ball at the beginning.
"The surname Ye, I let you die today, my master's palm, called the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Palm, is the secret technique of the Xuankong Temple!
Monk Mingxin seemed to be addicted to being a commentator, and when he saw Master Clearance make a move, he told Ye Feng the name of this trick.
After the words came out, Monk Mingxin clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a look of eager anticipation, as if he had seen the clear space palm falling, Ye Feng spit blood in response and fell to the ground.
What kind of bullshit great compassion, the name of this thing, is the same as the essence of these monks, they have compassion in their mouths, but evil thoughts in their hearts.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and couldn't help but say, his backhand was a palm towards the palm shadow taken in the clear space.
Bang!
It's too late, it's fast, in an instant, Ye Feng and Jingkong's palms met in the air, and after a muffled sound, Ye Feng's five fingers didn't even tremble, and he pinched Jingkong's wrist steadily!
What the?!
As soon as this scene came out, Monk Mingxin involuntarily gasped.
Under the palm of great mercy and compassion, there has always been only the soul of vain death, but today, this palm of the master was actually caught by this kid!
(End of chapter)