After Ye Feng took the initiative to let the twelve young people see through, he took Wu Shangxiang and turned around and walked towards the gate of the academy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, from the distant pagoda and the lecture hall, a lot of Buddhist breath flew in an instant.

The group of people rushed in front of the twelve young men at once.

"Master Changming, hurry up and stop that Ye Feng!"

"Stop Ye Feng, uncle!"

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For a while, when those people saw that Ye Feng was leaving, they hurriedly shouted loudly and shouted at the twelve young men who were standing not far away.

But the twelve young people were indifferent, and their brows furrowed slightly.

"What Ye Feng, that person is Zhitong, a disciple of the sky, don't talk nonsense. The twelve young men pretended not to understand and shouted at the person who flew behind.

Those later monks, seeing that the twelve young people were deceived by that Ye Feng, hurriedly shook their heads, "Uncle Shi, it's not like this, that person is indeed Ye Feng, and he has become a Zhitong." ”

While talking, many people didn't think about anything and walked towards the gate of the academy.

Ye Feng heard clearly what the monks behind him said, and he immediately ran towards the gate of the academy with his footsteps.

I didn't expect this group of monks to come so quickly.

Hey, the main thing is that I delayed a lot of time just now.

But in the end, Ye Feng still came to the gate.

With a slap of the palm, the gate of Guiyuan Academy was disrupted.

Outside the academy, the previous bluestone road hundreds of meters long was still flying in the wind and snow, and many people on it were crawling forward, kneeling down and getting up, to form the group of pilgrims.

Ye Feng didn't think much about it, followed this road, and left quickly with Wu Shangxiang.

Originally, Ye Feng could let Wu Shangxiang enter the ring directly, but because there were too many people here, it was not appropriate to expose the ring, and if he wanted to let Wu Shangxiang enter, it would inevitably delay a few breaths.

At this time, the situation is so critical that there is no time to take care of this.

Entering the ring is not something that can be entered casually, but Ye Feng needs to exert the power of his soul to attract the Sumeru ring, and then the person who enters can enter in an instant without distraction.

At this time, it was difficult for Wu Shangxiang to be distracted, and she cared about herself.

Ye Feng had to let Wu Shangxiang hold him.

The knife swished, appeared on both feet, and turned into a streamer of light and flew into the distance.

However, suddenly, before he had yet to leap a hundred meters away, a wave rippled in the void.

Then came the light of the Buddha, stepping from the front.

A loud Amitabha Buddha trumpet.

"Evil obstacle Ye Feng, where do you want to run!"

When the voice came, Ye Feng felt a powerful aura from the Buddha's name, and this sound was mixed with a trace of attack, which shocked his heart, and caused his clothes to hunt, blowing violently, and the wind and snow penetrated through his clothes and into the skin, and the coolness came through his body.

Then, a Buddha horn sounded, and Ye Feng found that twelve Arhats appeared around, and they were in twelve directions around him, holding the nine-ring scepter, with angry eyes and round eyes, making a vajra posture.

"Ye Feng, where do you want to run!" The twelve Arhats spoke together, their voices like thunder rolling in the sky.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and it was shaken back.

Ye Feng put Wu Shangxiang down, his eyes shrunk, but he was full of light, flashing a trace of firmness.

"Guiyuan Buddha, you brought so many people here just to block me?" Ye Feng looked at Guiyuan Buddha and was a little puzzled in his heart, he was just running away, and Guiyuan Buddha was not so resolute about himself before, he didn't understand why he was so angry and murderous.

"Master Ye, Lao Wei was indeed a little tolerant of you before, but I didn't expect you to be a femme fatale, and you killed more than one person, but also killed one person, hum, that's right, I brought these people to block you today, and I want to kill you to get justice for my Guiyuan Sect." The Buddha of Guiyuan pondered for a long time, his face was not shocked, showing a trace of golden Buddha.

"Master, Ye Feng repeatedly, that person was not killed by me, and it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, Ye Feng has something unclear, what does it mean to kill someone?" Ye Feng's eyebrows tightened, feeling that the situation was a little out of control, and it was not his ability to turn the tide at all.

"Hmph, it has nothing to do with it? I'll interpret your words sentence by sentence, and I'll ask you, why did you want to escape from the Luohan Hall? Didn't I say okay, you give me a while, and I'll give you an explanation when I find out the truth?" The Buddha of Guiyuan first answered Ye Feng's first question.

"The master is really joking, in fact, I think the master's conclusion in his heart is already clear, but because the Changming monk and I were friends with Hongchen before, I couldn't bear to be here, and I was trapped in the Luohan Hall before, but it was just a delaying measure, and the sky had already decided to kill me, how could I sit still and wait for death, I still had important things to do, how could I stay there? You said that you would give you a period of time, and you would find out the truth, but in the past ten days, you have not been to the Luohan Hall for a single step, and the sky has not been there, obviously, you don't want to investigate, if it is really like what you said, if you don't find out for ten years, and if you don't find out for a hundred years, won't you have to wait for ten years, wait for a hundred years?"

Ye Feng's expression was serious, his hair was sloppy, and when he spoke, his clothes were hunting, his long hair was like waves, rolling and flying, and his eyes were dark, and his expression was extremely firm.

"Hmph, Master Ye Shi is really a quibble, no wonder you can say this Buddha verse everywhere and everywhere, but you don't know our intentions. Seeing that Ye Feng said a few words, the Guiyuan Buddha's face was cold and ruthless.

At this time, the flying snow can fall, but he does not rub any wind and snow in front of him, and his eyes are golden and flashing, like the eyes of heaven, perceiving everything in heaven and earth.

"What do you mean, my brother Ye, how can I know? I hope you are a high-ranking monk, but you are all a group of ill-intentioned people. "Wu Shangxiang is verbal agitation and speaks for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was naturally grateful in his heart.

But the twelve Arhats glared angrily and turned to Wu Shangxiang.

And Wu Shangxiang was not afraid at all, holding his pretty face, and his eyes looked at everyone coldly.

"The better the female Zen, the sharper the mouth and fangs, I will not reason with you. "As the saying goes, arguing with a woman is arguing about nothing, and the Buddha of Guiyuan knows this truth very well, so he ignores Wu Shangxiang's language ridicule.

"Master Ye, the reason why we let you go to the Luohan Hall is just to test you for a moment or two, when I returned to the Yuan Sect Lecture Hall, Senior Brother Changkong, I made a plan to let Ye Feng enter the Luohan Hall, and the twelve Arhats ignored you on weekdays and kept relaxed, the purpose was to see if you would escape from the Luohan Hall. At that time, we discussed that if you have a ghost in your heart, you will definitely leave the Arhat Hall, and if you have no ghost in your heart, won't you be able to sit in it? We waited for ten days and ten nights, thinking that you were not suspicious, but unexpectedly, the donor was impatient, showed his feet, and secretly came out while the arhats were not guarded. ”

After the Buddha finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and the previous sentence said that he was agitated and angry.

But Ye Feng shrank his glasses, and this group of monks was still vicious.

It's all about speculating about other people's intentions with your own heart, how can you be like them, just do a good job of chanting and meditating every day, but you have a lot of things to do, you have to go to Ning Caichen, you want to go to the sect to report, you want to find your wife Yu Linglong, and you have to find the Xunyin Palace, time is precious to yourself, how can you be so wasted?

But his thoughts, how could this group of monks understand.

No one or anything, if you don't experience it yourself, you won't be able to empathize.

The so-called empathy is just a perfunctory remark used by those pseudo-scholars to make things difficult for the world.

This group of monks, although they pay attention to the heart of the Buddha and the purity of all sentient beings, but they recite sutras and eat fast every day, but they are reduced to a prison.

Thinking about Buddhism, how can you pay attention to the words of others?

"Then please ask the master to say Ye Feng's second question, why did I kill another person, what does this mean?" Ye Feng's voice became colder, his blood became colder, and he merged with the wind and snow, and his thoughts fell into extreme calm.

"You killed Zhitong, do you want me to say it?" At this time, a person suddenly appeared from the void, he stepped on the snow, the robe on his body shook suddenly, and the flying snow could enter his hand, turning into a sword, and the palm of his hand instantly became larger, put the ice and snow into the palm of his hand, and crumpled it all together.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, and his tone was extremely cold.

It's not the sky, who else can it be.

"Kill Zhitong? Ye Feng's eyes shrank and he sneered three times.

"That thief bald donkey, a good apprentice like you, is just a prostitute monk, give me a trap, drugged, want to do that dirty pig and dog thing, fortunately, my brother Ye came, and injured the prostitute monk Zhitong with one palm, but he did not die, I saw it with my own eyes. When Wu Shangxiang heard this, he immediately stood beside Ye Feng and said coldly, his apricot eyes glared, and the cold light appeared immediately, without falling behind at all.

"Ye Feng, what my junior brother said is true, Zhitong was slapped by you, and now he is dead, the corpse is still there, you have to quibble. When the Guiyuan Buddha heard the words of Ye Feng and Wu Shangxiang, his face did not change, and he shouted in a cold voice.

At the same time, with a wave of the palm of the long empty hand, a corpse was suspended in front of him, which was the corpse of Na Zhitong.

"Ye Feng, Zhitong has already died, I didn't expect you and the demon girl around you to slander the dead, hmph, you said that my Zhitong disciple is an adulterer, he is a prostitute? You say he is a saint? Isn't he a saint? What a big joke, sect master, what nonsense to talk to him, directly crucify these two people, I want to kill them, and avenge my apprentice grandson. The sky's eyes cracked, and his teeth cracked.

The sound is like the waves of the sea, which expands to a range of 100 meters in an instant.

The monks below who heard this all looked resentful and angry, they didn't expect Ye Feng to actually kill the two senior brothers of the Guiyuan Sect in a row, how could such a person let him get out of the Guiyuan Sect alive?

The situation was very unfavorable to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng was angry in his heart at this time.

This Zhitong was injured by himself, but the strength in his hand was clear to him, and that Zhitong was seriously injured by himself, but he definitely did not die.

But why are you dying now?

"Guiyuan Buddha, I want to ask, who was the first to discover Zhitong?" Ye Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and wanted to fight for the result.

"I'll let you die to understand that it was discovered by me, the disciple Sun Mingxin. ”

After Changkong finished speaking, a little monk suddenly walked out below, it was Mingxin, at this time he had tears on his face and a sad and angry face.

"Fellow disciples, I was the first to discover Senior Brother Zhitong, but at that time, Senior Brother was seriously injured and his breathing was weak, apparently alive...... I don't have long to live. ”

When he said that movable type, I don't know why, the little monk Mingxin broke the sentence, maybe he was not sure in his heart.

At that time, he didn't carefully check the details of Zhitong's physical injuries, and in a hurry, he shouted out to Master Changkong.

After that, Uncle Changkong looked sad and angry, checked Zhitong's injury, and then let a group of people chase and kill Ye Feng.

But what the master said can not be false, he is the first seat in the lecture hall.

So at the moment, the tone became resolute, pointing at Ye Feng.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Feng again, like a sword, wanting to kill Ye Feng.

Eyes can indeed kill.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes shrunk, and the coldness seeped through.

"Ye Feng, what else do you have to say?" A dry of human and physical evidence gathered in front of him, even if the Guiyuan Buddha cultivated his mental temperament well, but this matter broke through his psychological defense, and looked at Ye Feng coldly.

"Hmph, you are a family, naturally speak to yourself, my eldest brother Ye didn't kill anyone, but I saw it with my own eyes, and that Zhitong should be damned, maybe someone killed Ye Feng in order to kill Ye Feng, and killed the disciple and grandson himself. Wu Shangxiang sneered and looked at the sky.

This Changkong has been trying to kill Ye Feng, and he must have nothing to do with the death of that Zhitong.

Although Wu Shangxiang doesn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes, he can read a lot of books, and he is used to seeing all kinds of insidious and cunning villains in the books.

Changkong's face was gloomy, his eyes shrank suddenly, and without saying much, his figure shook, and a golden Buddha palm struck at Wu Shangxiang.

"Demon girl, nonsense, you will definitely die today!"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes were also cold, and the flying knife in his hand had already penetrated into his left hand.

"Wait!"

A sound sounded slowly, and at the same time, a huge golden Buddha palm like a hill swung in front of Ye Feng, slamming towards the long sky Buddha palm.

"Changming, what do you want to do!" Changkong shouted, but his breath was shocking, the Buddha's palm was broken, and his body retreated three feet away.