Chapter 642 Caus and Effect
Crazy!
Not bad, Ye Feng is so crazy!
In full view of the public, he actually killed people and plundered treasures. He turned around and left. He was unambiguous and did not delay at all. However, Mo Qiankun also saw that he could not live!
After killing and grabbing treasure, leaving with swaggers is definitely not what ordinary people can do!
Buddha lantern is the current goal of Ye Feng.
"What?! Is the universe also dead? Or did he die in Ye Feng's hands?" The doorkeeper of Taiyimen, Mo Qian's eyes were cold, and he looked at the servant who was crawling on the ground.
"Master, the second son... was killed by Ye Feng, and all his attendants were killed!" The servant said tremblingly.
"What's the reason?!"
"Tower card!"
Mo Qian's eyes stopped suddenly. It seems that Ye Feng is a big plan, but the more so, the faster he dies!
"Send out ten elders who have reached the peak of 9,000 years, cooperate with all the forces of my Taiyi sect, and try their best to hunt down Ye Feng!"
Mo Qian gave a death order not to kill Ye Feng, and the male table tennis hated it.
In fact, Mo Qiankun did not die when Ye Feng left, but it was because many bystanders pointed out and did not come up in one breath. He was so angry that he could also be suffocated.
In the final analysis, he died, but he was too narrow-minded and pissed himself to death.
However, Mo Qian has added all the blame to Ye Feng.
These Ye Feng didn't care. His thoughts were all focused on looking for the Buddha lamp.
"Ye Feng, you are really brave. You still dare to hang around here when you kill our young patriarch!" An old man in a purple robe, with a faint sarcasm and a trace of excitement.
The strong man of the orc!
Yes, this is the strong man of the orc in front of us.
"Animal madness? I didn't kill him, I just taught him a lesson!" Ye Feng saw that the old man's body was actually a mouse.
Purple gold hits the mouse!
"Hey, what you said is so easy. Our young patriarch committed suicide yesterday because he couldn't stand the blow!" The mouse smiled evilly and said, "But in the final analysis, it's all yours!"
"Haha, it's really ridiculous. If he commits suicide, he can also have something to do with me. If I interrupt your dog's leg now and waste your mouse mouth, after committing suicide, I will also rely on me. Your father and mother will also come to avenge me?" Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.
The beast maniac chose to retreat in the face of difficulties. His heart has collapsed. Even if he survives, he can't get rid of the title of Lord Rabbit.
He is not like Ye Feng. He can stand up again and have a strong heart in the face of danger.
"The benefit of the tongue!"
The purple gold hit the mouse with a roar and a punch. The momentum was super strong. Wanjun's power was like an exploded bomb, swirling and bombing at Ye Feng!
"Dead!"
Ye Feng shouted fiercely, punched the air, and directly knocked out the body of the purple gold rat. Then, blood overflowed along the corners of his mouth.
With a click, his body actually exploded!
"Ah, it's impossible! You are only a peak of eight thousand years. How can you be my perfect opponent of the peak of eight thousand years!" Zijin hit the mouse and made a funny sound that made Ye Feng laugh.
However, after this sound, his mouth was broken. Like a beast maniac, he could no longer speak in his life. As Ye Feng said, his dog's leg was also broken.
His cultivation was abolished, his words were unspeakable, his legs were broken, and his life became gray and gloomy.
"Hey, this is what will end for you!"
Ye Feng looked at him disdainfully. It was ridiculous that he dared to provoke him at the peak of eight thousand years. After devouring so much cultivation, Ye Feng has steadily marched towards the peak of eight thousand years.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.
The ghost world passed through the gate of life and death, passed through the ghost city, and entered a place called the capital city. The center of the capital city is a temple of ten thousand Buddhas.
The Buddha lamp is suppressed in the halls of ten thousand Buddhas.
Of course, the Buddha lamp has been here for too long, but there has never been a person who can take it away.
One reason is that the Buddha lamp was originally the treasure of the ancient Buddha's lamp, among which the Buddha's thoughts are too strong. For the strong in the ghost world, it is in line with their essence. Therefore, the powerful warriors disdain it, and even avoid the light of the Buddha lamp.
This is also the reason why the Buddha lamp has been standing here for too long.
Ye Feng stood in front of the Buddha lamp. There were also many strong people coveted this Buddha lamp. For example, there was a great saint in the ghost world who used all kinds of ways to take the Buddha lamp away. However, three years later, his cultivation fell from the realm of the great saint and became a peak 9,000-year-old saint. He had to send the Buddha lamp back, and then passed by. It took countless years to reach the realm of the Great Sage again!
Therefore, the Buddha lamp is regarded as highly poisonous by the saints above the great saint of the ghost world.
Ding~
This is a loud sound. Ye Feng feels a dust-free atmosphere, fresh and natural, and full of empty and quiet space.
"Buddha lamp, is this a Buddha lamp?"
Ye Feng saw a cyan and dim yellow oil lamp, which looked simple and peaceful. However, under Ye Feng's tentacles, he was shocked to find that the wick emitted a thorn, and a burning feeling directly swept Ye Feng away.
"What a horrible power! It seems that there is a Buddha flame in it!"
Ye Feng exclaimed, and his face became more cautious.
"There is a young man with a dream, but no one can take away this Buddha lamp except the appearance of the ancient Buddha, even his followers!"
"Yes, there was a guy who claimed to be Fanming. He was hurt by the Buddha lamp. In the end, he only barely took a little lamp oil. I heard that he opened up Fan Zhengzong on the mainland, which is the function of the lamp oil!"
......
Some comments came to Ye Feng's ears.
Fan Ming is the title of the ancestor of Fan Zhengzong. Now, Fan Zhengzong is attached to the Virtual Emperor. Maybe this Fan Ming is still alive!
"Oh, is it that this Fanming will also be here, waiting to pick up the lamp?" A thought suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind. Since Fan Ming had tasted the sweetness, he would definitely not let it go.
And the Buddha lamp is burning here, and he can't let it flow into other people's hands.
Maybe, he is hiding in the dark now!
"Hey, so what? I've been a saint for eight thousand years. Even if you appear, you will have no return!" There was a faint sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Young people, Buddha lanterns are not desirable!" An old man who looked like an old Zen master came over slowly and shook his head and sighed.
"Why?" Ye Feng asked in surprise. From the old Zen master, he felt the breath of peace and had no dispute with the world. Only such a person has such a mind.
"The purpose of the Buddha lamp guarding the capital is to kill demons and monsters. Once you take it away, demons and monsters will inevitably run rampant in the ghost world. At that time, even if there are ten great saints sitting in the town, it is the ordinary people who are in trouble!" The old Zen master sighed.
"I practiced against the sky. I met a god and killed a god all the way. When I saw the Buddha killing the Buddha and stepped on the white bone to this day, how could I have compassion! However, once I feel compassionate, how can I walk frankly and embark on the peak road in the way of cultivation? Ye Feng's eyes were sharp and he asked.
"The benefactor, you are too persistent. You don't necessarily have to kill people when you practice, and you blindly kill and devour the Tao. Your killing thoughts are getting heavier and heavier, and the killing heart evolves into a heart demon. In the vision of becoming a god, it will become your biggest fetter!"
The old Zen master was not afraid of Ye Feng's eyes at all. His eyes were calm and he said quietly.
"Old Zen master, you are really stupid. The way you practice is Shuntian, and my Tao is against the sky! Cut through the thorns and cut the generals all the way, in order to become a god, look at the world, and run rampant! If you are as timid, how can you stand at the real peak!"
Ye Feng sneered and said that although the old Zen master was in a good mood and strong in cultivation, he could guarantee that his combat effectiveness was weak and pitiful.
If Ye Feng had been like this, now, he would have been forced by the jungle.
"Oh, benefactor, you are too obsessed! The killing is too heavy, and it suffers cause and effect. There are too many causes and effects on you. Unless you cut it off early, it will become a big disaster!"
The old Zen master sighed, not because of Ye Feng's rebellion, but worried about Ye Feng's future.
"What did the Zen master think?"
"It's hard to persuade you to put down the butcher's knife! Why don't I pass on a set of mental methods to you? As long as you practice reading every day, there will be a method of cutting off cause and effect!" The old Zen master is in Du.
Ye Feng's eyes lit up and can cut off cause and effect, but what the world's martial artists want most is that because in the vision, there will be a causal debt from time to time, and if the cause and effect is cut off, the power of the vision will decrease a lot.
"Please follow me!" The old Zen master led Ye Feng into the simple scripture hall.
He sat on his knees on the ground and said slowly to Ye Feng, "This sutra is called the causal sutra. I just say it once. You must completely write it down. In the future, you only need to practice according to the realm of the causal sutra. Over time, there will be a way to cut off cause and effect!"
"Thank you for giving me the scriptures!" Ye Feng was overjoyed.
The old Zen master's aging mouth trembled slightly, word after word, clear and accurate. The moment he said it, it condensed into colorful seal words, and finally flowed into Ye Feng's mind.
Buzz!
In the sea of consciousness, roll up the stormy waves!
This is a true sutra with extraordinary power, with huge power and boundless power.
The causal scriptures, there are not many words, but after saying that, the sky has darkened and night has come.
However, after saying the last word, the old Zen master closed his mouth tightly, his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Old Zen master, old Zen master!"
Ye Feng gently touched the old Zen master, but the old Zen master swung and fell to the ground.
It's dead!
The old Zen master used the essence of life to pass on the causal scriptures to Ye Feng and lost his life. Perhaps, this is what the Buddha said, to measure people by body!
Ye Feng bowed deeply to the old Zen master to express his gratitude and respect.
After he buried the old Zen master, a fire burned the barren temple. As for the real name of the old Zen master, Ye Feng did not know it. Even if he knew it, what's the use? If he died, it would eventually turn into loess!
"Buddha lamp, I will definitely get it tomorrow! I will definitely reach the peak of eight thousand years of great perfection!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with bear confidence, and he was fully confident about getting the Buddha lamp!