Ye Yun was shocked in his heart, his face changed suddenly, and he glanced at the monk, but Ye Yun couldn't see anything from the monk's face, this monk was not only strong, but also powerful in his natal soul, and he could isolate Ye Yun's divine sense.

Moreover, this monk actually claimed to be Bai Cicada, a genius disciple of the Thunder Temple, and a person handpicked by the Little Thunder Yin Temple in the Middle-earth World, at this moment, he actually appeared in front of him, and he was also an upright wine and meat monk.

"Bai Cicada, I think you recognized the wrong person, how could I be the mysterious young man last night!" Ye Yun said.

Bai Cicada smiled, his smile seemed to contain ~ infinite wisdom and kindness, "If you weren't that mysterious young man, how could you stop my momentum suppression? ”

Ye Yun was slightly stunned, and no longer denied his identity, and said with a smile: "White Cicada, what do you want?"

"Isn't that Thunder Tiger and Thunder Swordsman Gu Xin your friends, you can't come to me for revenge?"

Bai Cicada shook his head, and then said, "Why is the donor's murderous intent so heavy, no wonder Master asked me to come and temper you." ”

"Temper me," Ye Yun laughed, "I ask myself to do things with a clear conscience, worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, I am not a demon, how can I say that I have a degree?"

Bai Cicada clasped his hands together, stared at Ye Yun and said: "The donor has a demon in his heart, the demon of killing, this demon is born from the heart, and is conceived by killing, but the donor himself doesn't know it." ”

Ye Yun frowned, and asked rhetorically: "Monk Bai Cicada, is it wrong for me to kill the person who should be killed? Should I just stretch out my neck, and still be killed by others, how can time be so crooked." ”

Bai Cicada didn't defend either, and said: "Donor, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, just like last night." The four elders of the Thunder Clan and the Thunder Tiger want to kill you quickly, but your strength is far superior to the other party, you can obviously open the net and spare their lives, but because of the killing demon in your heart, you have reckless killing thoughts. This is the devil!"

"It's ridiculous," Ye Yun said with a smile: "White Cicada, if I don't kill the four elders of the Thunder Clan and the Thunder Tiger, they will kill me, can they kill me, but I want to spare their lives, I don't have such a mind, is this a demon?"

"This is indeed the devil, and the devil is born of the heart. At that time, the donor relied on absolute force to covet a momentary pleasure and revenge, but he didn't know that when he released the killing, it was the time when the demon's heart was deeply planted!"

"Donor, this is a big bane!"

Ye Yun shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Monk Baicicada, that's just the teachings of your Buddhism! A boy was born between heaven and earth, and he should stand on top of heaven and earth. The top is worthy of heaven and earth, and the bottom is worthy of parents. Fight the sword to walk the world, step on the blood and stain the blue sky! Happy revenge, arrogant I, this is not a demon, this is my Ye Yun's life!"

After Ye Yun finished speaking, he stood up directly. "Even if it's a demon, if it's a demon, then it's okay to be a demon!"

"Bai Cicada, you and I don't agree with each other, say goodbye. The wine money has been paid, you can use it slowly!"

"Pig Gangguana, let's go!"

Zhu Gangguan found that he seemed to be able to move again, and quickly flashed off the table, far away from the white cicada, the strength of this monk is really too terrifying.

"Donor, wait!" the white cicada also stood up and snorted softly.

Ye Yun frowned slightly, turned to look at the white cicada, and said in a deep voice: "Monk white cicada, don't you want to do it?"

"Amitabha, good and good, the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!"

Ye Yun smiled coldly, this monk was really boring, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"Donor, please stay," the white cicada's voice sounded behind Ye Yun again.

Ye Yun's face was extremely unhappy, and his good mood was completely ruined by this white cicada monk, "White Cicada, what do you want?" Ye Yun found that he was completely defeated by this white cicada monk.

The white cicada monk did not answer Ye Yun, but took out the old orange book from his arms and handed it to Ye Yun, "Donor, the poor monk ate your meal, this can be regarded as a reward." ”

"No need," Ye Yun decisively refused, who knows what kind of brainwashing book this is.

Suddenly, Ye Yun's face became gloomy again, and a voice came into his ears, "If you don't accept this book, then I will tell all the people in the ancient city that you are the mysterious young man last night, and you are the red-haired, Ye Yun!"

Ye Yun glared at the white cicada monk, and a killing intent erupted all over his body, but the white cicada monk just took the orange book and looked at him quietly.

"How do you know that I am Ye Yun?" Ye Yun dispersed his killing intent and asked in the same voice.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed," Bai Cicada used a sentence that Ye Yun hated the most.

"Donor, take it, it may be useful to you in the future," Bai Chan threw the book to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun raised his hand to catch the orange book, took a look, and saw that on the cover of the orange book, there were three big characters written on the meditation sutra.

With a slight movement of his divine consciousness, Ye Yun put this meditation sutra into the Sumeru ring, and then turned to leave, and Zhu Gangguan immediately followed

Outside the ancient city, inside an extremely ordinary temple.

The white cicada stood respectfully outside a Buddhist hall, his expression extremely solemn.

"Bai Cicada, have you seen him?" a peaceful voice came from inside the room.

"Yes, Master," Bai Cicada replied with his hands folded and nodded.

"How?" asked the man in the room.

"The apprentice is not an opponent," Bai Cicada replied with great certainty, "so the apprentice did not bring it with his own hands." ”

The people in the room seemed to have expected this result for a long time, and said lightly: "It's okay, the meditation sutra has been given to him?"

The white cicada nodded again, "He took it." He didn't seem to care, though. ”

"Just give it to him, and one day he will be able to use it," replied the man in the house.

"Master, I don't understand, why doesn't Master personally transform the magic in his heart?" Bai Cicada asked, "But it takes so much effort." ”

In the Buddha hall, there was silence for a moment before a voice came out, "This person's life is determined by heaven, even if he is a teacher, he can't see through it, his path is all taken by himself, my generation must not intervene, otherwise he will be punished by heaven." However, he has a relationship with Buddhism, and I gave him the Meditation Sutra, which is to form a good fate, and if he is in trouble with Buddhism in the future, he may be able to rely on him to help. ”

Outside the Buddha hall, the white cicada was extremely surprised, in the world, with the Taoist Buddha and Confucianism as the leader of the righteous path, the Buddhism is in difficulty, how is this possible?

"Bai Cicada, this time the Nine Clans Alliance, entering the ancient battlefield of the Ancient Jade Realm, it must be extremely dangerous, this person will definitely set off a monstrous blood wave, you don't have to participate in it, so as not to get killed. Remember, remember!"

"Yes, Master, the disciple must keep it in mind!" replied Bai Cicada affirmatively.

"White Cicada, go!"

"Yes, Master, disciple retires!" replied Bai Chan, and then drifted away. (To be continued......)