Chapter 230: After the War

The golden bell shook for a while, and the old monk who was in the golden bell couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Meng Daoyou, what do you mean! If you don't give me face, don't you even give me face in the Bodhi Monastery?"

"Ye Fan"'s head was thrown from the right side to his left shoulder, and his eyes squinted at the old monk with cimei in the golden bell, as if he was wondering what he was talking about. At the same time, "Ye Fan"'s hands were not idle, and his right hand, which was clenched into a fist, once again slammed heavily on the Admiralty, further expanding the ripples above the Admiralty.

Looking at Ye Fan's strange and empty eyes, Rao is old monk is profound Buddhism, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart, but then his eyes were fixed again, and he carefully looked at the Taoist friend in his mouth.

"No, why doesn't this dream soul puppet have your will on its body!" After a while, the old monk Cimei seemed to have discovered something, and said to himself: "Is it because this secret realm in the center of the earth has blocked the projection of your divine thoughts? However, why does this wisp of my divine consciousness still exist, is it because of the Buddha beads?"

The old monk seemed to be caught in a difficult problem, and before one problem was solved, another problem came to his heart, making his doubts deeper and deeper!

Just as the old monk was contemplating and thinking, "Ye Fan"'s fists kept bombarding the golden bell. If it weren't for the power of this golden bell to absorb the fist, "Ye Fan", the heavy punch that surpassed the Brute Bull's self-detonating demon pill, I am afraid that it would have smashed the barrier of this world long ago and opened a real spatial crack!

However, Rao is golden bell is strong, and after withstanding dozens of punches from "Ye Fan", he couldn't help but crack a gap. At the same time, the string of Buddha beads suspended in front of Xuan Nan's body couldn't help but have a trace of cracks, and the old monk who was transformed by divine consciousness couldn't help but shake for a while, and his solid body didn't know when there was a trace of illusory feeling!

The rupture of the golden bell made the old monk Cimei wake up from his contemplation, and when he looked at Ye Fan again, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of murderous intent, especially after seeing the broken corpses that fell in the valley, the murderous intent in his eyes couldn't help but be even more intense. It's just that when his gaze swept over the milky and white halo on Ye Fan's eyebrows, he couldn't help revealing a solemn look, and the murderous intent in his eyes was also quietly retracted, as if it had never appeared.

"That's it, there's no need to offend that old monster for the sake of these disciples! Today, let's just think that these disciples are buried in the mouth of the beast!"

His heart was racing, and he glanced at the glazed golden bell that was about to shatter, and the old monk finally looked at Ye Fan, who was like a puppet, and didn't care whether he could hear it or not, so he said to himself: "Today's matter, the Bodhi Zen Monastery has no intention of offending! No matter what Brother Dao sent this dream soul puppet to do, it has nothing to do with my Buddhism!

When the words fell, the sleeves of the old monk's robe flicked, and the mysterious tribulation turned into a rainbow light together with the golden bell that was about to break, and chased straight towards the monks of the Bodhi Monastery who fled for their lives. It's just that those monks who were rescued by the old monk into the rainbow light seemed to be unable to see the old monk, and they only cared about thanking the unconscious mystery!

After the rainbow light flew away, Ye Fan's puppet-like body seemed to have lost its target, and he stood in the valley in a daze, except for the monkey who had been in a coma, there were only eight mutilated corpses around him!

I don't know how long it took, after the white light in the center of the eyebrows dissipated, Ye Fan's puppet-like body gradually regained consciousness, and under the inexplicable traction, Ye Fan's consciousness that was free from the body shell also slowly integrated into the body.

After the tea was over, when Ye Fan's consciousness reintegrated into his body, there couldn't help but have a trace of brilliance in his dull eyes, and then he exhaled a long breath, Ye Fan glanced at the direction where Xuan Nan and the others left. If that old monk really wanted to do it to himself just now, he didn't believe that the dream seed that occupied his body could resist it!

But then again, this dream seed doesn't seem to be a good thing, although it saved his life at a critical juncture, but the feeling of being involuntarily like a puppet made Ye Fan very uneasy. And listening to the dream soul puppet that the old monk said before leaving, it seems to refer to himself!

Dream Soul Puppet, just thinking about it for a while, Ye Fan's heart couldn't help but feel a chill, this is definitely not a good thing!

After moving his muscles and bones and making sure that there was nothing wrong with his body, Ye Fan walked towards the red fire monkey who was in a coma on the side.

However, I have to say that the so-called dream seed is indeed very powerful, although Ye Fan hates the feeling of being manipulated, but after he regained control of his body, he found that he had been seriously injured by the Xuan Tribulation before, and after being repaired by the power of the dream world, he was already healed. The only thing that was lost was the pure yang qi that had been condensed with great difficulty, but this was not a big deal, with the help of the candle yang grass in this valley, Ye Fan believed that he would soon be able to replenish the pure yang qi that had been lost, or even go further!

After some inspection, it was confirmed that the red fire monkey only fell into a coma because of a heavy blow, Ye Fan no longer worried about it, and after letting it fall asleep on the ground, he turned around and walked towards the monks who died in the valley.

After some searching, Ye Fan only found some broken weapons, as well as more than a dozen bottles of similar pills, as for the follow-up exercises of "Immortal Golden Body" that Ye Fan was looking forward to, there was no trace at all.

But come to think of it, who would carry their own martial arts secrets with them, generally speaking, this kind of thing can only exist in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the sect, or in the residence of an individual, and there are very few people who carry it with them!

Moving the corpses to one place, Ye Fan condensed a few times at the monks who died in his hands, but left an inexplicable sigh, and then swung his fist and blasted out a fire dragon, turning it into ashes.

When the flames cleared, the empty space that had been filled with broken corpses was left with nothing but charred black and dust scattered in the air!

After disposing of the corpse, I don't know why Ye Fan's heart has a little more heaviness, and in the foreseeable future, there will be more and more such heaviness!

After taking out the medicine bottles he got and opening them one by one, after some identification, Ye Fan found that these pills carried by the monks were all good things.

There are a total of seventeen bottles of pills, and there are eight bottles of Bodhi Meditation Pill, eight bottles of Arhat Fuhu Pill, and a bottle of rare Heavenly Thunder Essence!

Bodhi Meditation Pill is an elixir that cooperates with the cultivation of martial artists to expel external demons, but when you are upset and irritable, as long as you take a Bodhi Meditation Pill you can restore your state of mind and not be taken advantage of by external demons!

Although these sixteen bottles of pills are very valuable, they are not of much use to Ye Fan himself, and he who cultivates the "Nine Yang Incarnation Technique" actually does not have much demand for these pills that increase the true yuan and help him cultivate!

The Heavenly Thunder Essence, as the name suggests, is the thunder liquid formed after the liquefaction of the divine thunder above the Nine Heavens! The meaning is simple, but it is extremely difficult to give birth to the Heavenly Thunder Essence.

But all the places that can brew the essence of the heavenly thunder are all inaccessible Jedi, this kind of place is inherent, yin, often undergoing the baptism of the heavenly thunder, and only after the accumulation of time can a few drops of the heavenly thunder essence be born in the place where the thunder bombards. Moreover, it is not easy to preserve the essence of the thunder, in addition to the place where it was born, only the lightning strike wood can be stored, otherwise once the essence of the thunder comes into contact with external substances, it will soon lose its spirituality and turn into an ordinary liquid!

For ordinary people, the Heavenly Thunder Essence is a very dangerous thing, and if you are not careful, you will suffer the taste of the Heavenly Thunder Phagosome. However, for a person like Ye Fan who refines his body, the Heavenly Thunder Essence is one of the best refining drugs, as long as he can withstand the baptism of Heavenly Thunder when he is forging his body, he can achieve the effect of being reborn and washing his hair and marrow. And this is what Ye Fan couldn't do by using the two heaven and earth spiritual powers in the Ice and Fire Lake to forge his body!

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And just when Ye Fan tapped his harvest here, the people of the Bodhi Zen Monastery who turned into rainbow light and went away had already arrived thousands of miles away. At this time, in this rainbow light, except for the Xuan Difficulty, the other nine monks all fell into a coma, and their bodies were wrapped in a faint layer of golden light, constantly repairing their injuries! As for the Xuan Difficulty, it was still the same as before, the three souls and seven spirits were separated from the body, and the body and soul were all in a strange stillness.

When the rainbow light landed in a cave, the kind old monk stood in front of Xuan Nan, his eyes staring at Xuan Nan's eyebrows, where there was a little faint white light, which looked very similar to the dream seed on Ye Fan's body, but the feeling it brought to people was completely different.

If Ye Fan's dream seed in the sea of knowledge gives people a feeling of laziness and drowsiness, then the power of the dream world in the heart of the mysterious eyebrows is like a domineering hypnotic method, making people fall into a deep sleep irresistibly, and there is no power to resist!

"Soul Eater! What a vicious method! Meng Lao'er, what did my apprentice do to let you use such a method against him!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the old monk, and then his expression flickered, and his right hand was combined as a sword finger, and the same milky and white finger power instantly disappeared into the center of Xuan's eyebrows!

"Doom God Finger!"