Mount Emei, Fuxian Bodhisattva Dojo, in the Western Han Dynasty, the Buddha entered this mountain, the whole mountain turned from the road to the Buddha, to this day, all kinds of temples can be seen everywhere.

Because it is a famous mountain, there are many tourists, and it can be regarded as the peak of incense.

At this time, in this mountain, I am afraid that the only person who deserves the senior brother of Emei Patriarch is the Bodhisattva himself.

After all, the strength of Patriarch Emei today is also in the position of fruit.

With this cry for help, the sky is scattered, the clouds are changing, a white elephant falls on the clouds, and the white elephant is sitting on the monk with a strange face, which is somewhat similar to the exaggerated Bodhisattva statue in the temple.

After all, this Mount Emei is the dojo of Fuxian Bodhisattva, and it is no wonder that his every move affects the changes in the mountains.

"Venerable, can Venerable give the little monk a face, my junior sister doesn't know Venerable, and she didn't mean to offend!" As soon as Fuxian Bodhisattva came, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Chen Yifan, so he only laughed.

"Give you a face?" Chen Yifan smiled.

Since this Bodhisattva calls him Venerable, he must have heard a little about his previous life, does he think that he needs to give him face if he exists like that in his previous life?

"Do you think you have the qualifications? Asking me for face? Chen Yifan asked rhetorically.

Although the attitude of this Fuxian Bodhisattva is acceptable, it is not that she can't spare this Emei Patriarch, as long as she is interested in sending people to participate in the martial arts conference.

But...... Fuxian Bodhisattva's sentence gave him a face, but it made Chen Yifan unhappy.

What does it mean to give him a face? That is to say, he must take care of this Fuxian Bodhisattva, how much identity does Fuxian Bodhisattva have in front of him?

Excuse me, who are you? I don't know you, why should I give you face? You've got a big face!

"Venerable! Don't be too arrogant, otherwise, I'm afraid to follow in the footsteps of the past. When the Bodhisattva heard this, he also reminded unhappily.

So far, Chen Yifan has not been to Lingshan, Heavenly Court has been tortured, and this Western Lingshan seems to be unwilling to lag behind!

In this case, looking at the two people in front of him, Fuxian and Emei Patriarch, Chen Yifan's face sank.

It was a storm of change, and the tourists in the mountains were surprised, and they came at the right time, and they were fortunate to see the wonders of the sea of clouds.

Suddenly, there are people who see that in the sea of clouds, there is a white elephant phantom, which causes visitors to exclaim and jump, and the tour guide sees it, and excitedly talks about the legend of Mount Emei.

As a result, the tourists have been attracted to bow down, and even the original atheist tourists have also bowed down under the influence of the strange scenery and the people around them.

It's a pity that this wonder didn't last long, and it was only a moment of hard work before it disappeared.

At this time, the sky was drizzling.

In the Emei Mountain, the primitive mountain forest section that tourists do not pass, Chen Yifan and Ao Ling Kite go together as when they come.

The light rain fell on his cheeks, Chen Yifan was quite displeased, and casually folded a leaf on the side of the road, and a green umbrella appeared in his hand.

Chen Yifan raised the umbrella to Ao Ling's side, but Ao Ling's kite smiled and dodged: "I won't hit this umbrella, your umbrella is green!" ”

Immediately, happily turned back into the dragon's body and flew above the clouds, and bursts of melodious laughter like silver bells came from Chen Yifan's ears.

As a dragon, or a dragon that has been raised in the East China Sea for most of his life, Ao Ling Kite loves rain.

Chen Yifan shrugged his shoulders and didn't mind, only defended: "What's wrong with green?" The green is fresh and pleasant, full of life......"

Far away, the tourists only heard the thunder, and the laughter of the Ao Ling kite fell to their ears, but it was a majestic and violent thunder.

This rain is good!

At this time, the tourists who are bathed in the rain, after going back, have found their old problems, okay!

Recalling this trip, they all thought that it was the manifestation of the Bodhisattva.

After all, after they went back, they also checked the information, and the white elephant was the mount of the Bodhisattva.

They saw such a strange phase in the sea of clouds, and bathed in this spiritual rain, so they had such a strange effect, how could it not be the manifestation of the Bodhisattva?

Even, even some patients who have terminal illnesses and come out to travel and let themselves go in their limited lives are all fine after returning this time.

So much so, not long after, Mount Emei, which was supposed to be the off-season, came to a large number of tourists to go up the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and make a wish!

In fact, it is indeed the Bodhisattva who manifested his spirit, and he turned into this spiritual rain, and cultivated for thousands of years to return to heaven and earth, naturally...... By the way, Ze was born a little.

Lingshan does not have a god list, as long as the strength is enough, Chen Yifan wants to kill them, which is a matter of minutes.

Emei Mountain Gate in the rain, the year is long, but the bluestone is intact and smooth with a watery luster, and the raindrops are regularly dripping under the eaves.

The entire mountain gate is silent, dead silence!

In the mountain gate, there is no trace of life, if you must say that there is, there is moss under the eaves, grass in the cracks of the stone.

There are a lot of corpses in the mountain gate of Nuoda, but there is no blood, not a drop, everything looks so weird.

And, as if you can feel the danger here, the birds don't cross, the insects don't sing, even the reckless wild boar in the mountains turns around and flees when they unintentionally wander in front of the gate of Mount Emei.

To make an example of chickens and monkeys, there must always be a martial arts sect, and you must pay the price for your own uniqueness and backbone.

This lucky person, the dust has settled, that is Emei, who has repeatedly refused to give Chen Yifan face!

When Guo Yingyao fulfilled his promise to Chen Yifan and took people to Emei to "discuss" with the head of Emei, what he saw was such a chilling scene.

At that moment, Guo Yingyao couldn't help but be glad that it was not him, not his beggars, who ended up like this!

"Let's go! Walk! After a while, Guo Yingyao reacted and muttered to the disciples who brought him.

This place, there is no need to come again.

Emei destroyed the gate, as soon as the news spread, the martial arts shook, it was a gate sect with a thousand-year-old heritage!

For thousands of years, it has risen or fallen, and has not fallen to the level of second-rate or third-rate.

But now, once the door is destroyed, it feels like a dream.

However, in this dream, people in the martial arts still dare not touch it, and they dare not find out the root cause, who is it that destroyed Emei overnight?

They don't dare to ask, they don't dare to check, just because they know it.

This answer made them silent, and those small sects that followed the beggar gang and Emei and opposed the Chen family's respect immediately prepared a generous gift and rushed to the southern capital to participate in the martial arts conference held by the Chen family!

I just hope that I will be able to apologize to the Chen family on the last day of the martial arts conference!

When those martial arts forces who had already participated in the martial arts conference saw this unusual day, all the sects were apologizing to the Chen family, and they were still a little helpless in their hearts, and they suddenly felt complacent.

It is still prescient for labor and management, otherwise, among these grandchildren who apologize in a low voice, there must be one of them!