As Ye Chen's words fell.

King Ming's eyes were stunned, and then he regained his previous calmness: "As the so-called life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky, everyone is destined to die when and how to die from the moment they make a move? This is fate, and it is also the way of heaven!"

He smiled lightly and shook his head: "Since it is the way of heaven, then why should we care? Moreover, greed, hatred and ignorance are the three poisons, which make people sink into the cycle of life and death, and are the root of evil!"

Speaking of this, he once again returned the topic to Ye Chen: "On the contrary, Your Excellency, indulge your greed and hatred, release your sins and wanton killing, such an act is no different from self-exile. ”

"You've taught me a lesson!" Ye Chen smiled in surprise.

"Not a lesson, but an exhortation!"

King Ming bowed slightly, and his expression was extremely compassionate: "If you want to become a Buddha, you need to surrender this mind, and what your Excellency has done is very different from it, and one day you will be entangled in evil qi and karma, and go to the path of self-destruction." ”

"If you are willing to make the decision to eliminate the calamity, the poor monk can let your Excellency meditate in my temple for a month, and you will not be able to dissolve the evil qi in your body. ”

"The poor monk can also let you read the scriptures of my temple, my Kongofeng Temple came from the period of Emperor Saga, and it has been 1400 years, during which there have been countless Buddhist masters, and countless Buddhist scriptures containing great wisdom have been left. ”

He shook his head, as if to show off, as if he was earnestly seducing: "For example, the founder of our temple, Master Kobo, Kukai, he has become the next peerless scripture, and he will definitely help Your Excellency!"

"I don't know what price I have to pay?" Ye Chen sighed, and there was no expression on his face.

Kongofeng Temple is not only a sacred place of Buddhism in the East, but also famous in the world, and I don't know how many pilgrims want to come in and have a look.

What's more, it is a peerless scripture left by Kobo Daishi Kukai.

"You don't have to pay!"

King Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has gone all the way, countless strong people have died under your hands, if you take refuge in my Buddha, it means that countless people will be rescued in the future, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than creating a seven-level floating slaughter, the poor monk's move seems to be not asking for anything in return, but it is actually a great good deed!"

"Where is the peerless scripture? Why don't you let me see it first?" Ye Chen got up and said.

"Yes!"

Kukai slowly got up and walked to the back of the Buddha statue and took out a sandalwood box, the box was only a palm wide, and it was covered with dust, which looked a little old.

"This is "The Doctrine of Becoming a Buddha in Person", written by Master Kukai himself, and there are also notes and experiences of Master Kukai on it, if you look at it, you will be of infinite use!"

He slowly handed the sandalwood box to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen took it and was not in a hurry to open it, but looked at it carefully, but King Ming reminded without moving: "Your Excellency must not be distracted, you need to know that one thought of heaven and one thought of hell, and do not quickly open the sandalwood box to read the scriptures!"

However, Ye Chen suddenly laughed out loud: "Old monk, you are really vicious!"

"What do you mean?"

King Ming's face changed slightly: "The poor monk is kind enough to use the peerless scriptures to look at you, but if you don't understand it, it's just that, in the end, you still say that the poor monk has sinister intentions?"

"Please put away your face of false compassion!!"

Ye Chen smiled coldly and interrupted his words: "You first invited me into the temple, and then asked me to sit down and serve tea, everything is extremely enthusiastic, just to lower your guard!"

"You see that my vigilance has almost been dispelled, and you have invisibly instilled in me some heresies and fallacies of evil qi and karma, the purpose of which is to draw out this sandalwood box, right?"

As soon as these words came out, King Ming's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a step back, and said stiffly: "The poor monk doesn't know what Your Excellency is talking about!"

Ye Chen said again: "If I'm not mistaken, what's the mystery in this box, right?

The voice fell.

King Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with a black glow and a fierce color, and then laughed: "What a Ye Nanmad, it seems that I really underestimated you, it is not unjust that the three of Liu Sheng Xiangtian can die at the hands of him!"

"It's just that I'm more curious, how do you see through me?"

He stared at Ye Chen with his eyes fixed!

From Ye Chen's entry into the temple to the present, he thinks that he has disguised himself well, and it can be said that there is no flaw in the meantime!

"How can you hide your tricks from my eyes?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly: "The most important thing is that I didn't take you seriously from the beginning, and I don't believe in Buddhism and any bullshit karma!"

"Hahaha!"

King Ming's face twitched slightly, and then he laughed out loud: "Very good, very good, you guessed it right!"

His face was not satisfied with the previous kind eyebrows, and there was only endless anger: "It's just that you still haven't guessed one thing!"

"Oh, what's the matter?" Ye Chen's face remained unchanged.

"That's the tea you drank earlier!!"

King Ming smiled predictably, and looked at Ye Chen as if he was looking at a dead man: "There is a strange place in the west called the Garden of the Gods, it is said that the gods of the West are buried in it, and there is a plant that grows on the corpse, blooms and bears fruit overnight, withers and dies overnight. ”

"Every time this plant blooms, it is beautiful and it gives off an incomparably fresh fragrance, and then thousands of strange insects will come and attach themselves to it and suck the flower dew. ”

"One of the insects, in addition to sucking the flower dew, can also enter a person's body along the skin and suck his spirit!"

Speaking of this, King Ming smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, the tea you drank just now was brewed by me with that kind of flower, and the box in your hand contained that kind of worm!"

As he spoke, he heard a crisp sound.

"Click!"

The sandalwood box in Ye Chen's hand cracked a thumb-thick hole.

The next moment!

I saw a middle finger thick, a finger long insect flew out of the hole, the insect was a bit like a butterfly, the body was colorful, but as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly.

Seeing this scene, King Ming immediately gloated and laughed: "Ye Nanmad, even if you are the first person in East Asia? Even if you are shrewd like a ghost? It's not my way!"

He seemed to have seen what happened to Ye Chen after his soul was swallowed.

However, the expression on his face suddenly froze in the next moment.

I saw the monkey on Ye Chen's body swish, and he stuffed the insect into his mouth, chewed it rattling, and looked at him pitifully after finishing.

"This ...... How is this possible?!!"

As if he had seen a ghost, King Ming roared out hoarsely.

He didn't know that the monkey was a soul beast, and in terms of the ability to devour souls, what was the point of everything in the world in front of the soul beast?

"What is this again?"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly, slowly spread out his palm, and saw that Yiwang tea was held in the palm of his hand, and there was no tendency to fall.

The tea he had drunk earlier.

"You...... You ...... "King Ming is unbelievable.

Ye Chen took a step forward: "If I'm not mistaken, the Demon Sword Village has already been killed by you?!!, right?

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