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The old monk was obviously taken aback, and couldn't help saying: "You know Tianlong's roar?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled: "It is said that there are nine levels of Tianlonghou. I wonder which level the master has practiced?"

The old monk's small eyes shone brightly: "You are not simple!"

"Master, so I advise you to put away your thoughts, it is unrealistic to kill me with your strength!" Ye Chenfeng said arrogantly.

The old monk shook his head: "No, no, I'm not going to kill you. How can a monk swing a butcher's knife so easily!"

"What does the master mean?" Ye Chenfeng asked suspiciously.

"I want you to stay by my side and chant Buddhist scriptures to wash away your killing karma and sins! Amitabha!" said the old monk, with an extremely firm look in his eyes.

"Haha..." Ye Chenfeng laughed out loud as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world: "Master, do you want to keep me by Ni's side and wash away my sins?"

The old monk twirled the beads, nodded and said: "That's right, from the moment you entered the cave, you are doomed to be unable to leave here until you wash away all the sins on your body!"

Ye Chenfeng really couldn't laugh or cry, he worked hard to collect all the keys, guess the words, find the map, and came here without hesitation, isn't it just to enter the ancient tomb and get the mirror of reincarnation?The old monk wanted to leave him to eat fast and chant the Buddha's name, so as to wash away his sins.

"Old monk, you seem to be a bit lenient? Didn't I just come to stay with you for a night? What? You still want me to serve you tea and water? Or tell me to be a vegetarian?" Ye Chenfeng said in a tone unwholesome way.

"Serving tea and pouring water is Zen, and eating vegetarian is even more Zen. Donor, you should return to your original nature! Cultivate your Zen!" said the old monk.

"What is Zen and not Zen, you can continue to have fun alone, I'll go first!" Ye Chenfeng left after leaving a word.

There is such a strange old monk?

"Don't leave, benefactor!"

But in the next second, the old monk suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, as if he had teleported over in an instant.

Ye Chenfeng's eyes were fixed, and he moved extremely fast.

This old monk is an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time. Ye Chenfeng felt that it would take a lot of effort to escape from him.

"Get out of the way quickly! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly, and his murderous intent surged, enveloping the old monk.

"Amitabha, the sins of the benefactor are serious. You have too many innocent lives in your hands. Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The old monk put his hands together, and his voice sounded like the sound of three thousand avenues rumbled.

Ye Chenfeng sneered, and couldn't help asking: "Master, according to what you said, I have a question!"

"Please tell me, benefactor!" The old monk's eyes lit up.

"Don't you Buddhists often say that bad people can become Buddhas as soon as they put down their butcher knives, but why do good people have to go through many disasters before they can achieve the true fruit?" Ye Chenfeng asked his own question.

"This..." Ye Chenfeng's question left the old monk speechless for an instant, even though he was profound in Buddhism, he didn't know how to answer Ye Chenfeng's words.

Seeing the old monk's deflated look, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but said: "Old monk, when you realize this sentence, come and wash away my crimes!"

Ye Chenfeng took another step, but the old monk stretched out his withered hand, and suddenly a vast force pulled Ye Chenfeng back.

"You old bald donkey must force me to do it!" Ye Chenfeng let out a rage, and immediately, Gang Qi burst out through his body, turning into a violent storm and blowing away the old monk, which was the power standing on him!

"Huh? Gang Transformation Realm? You are actually a martial artist?" The old monk asked in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

The old monk shook his head: "No, there is obviously an extremely powerful force in you, which is completely different from the practitioners in the East. By the way, it is the power only available to practitioners in the Western world!"

Ye Chenfeng said: "Old bald donkey, you know quite a lot!"

The powerful power that the old monk said is the power of the gods in him.

The old monk confessed: "I remember I met a Western practitioner 30 years ago, and his power is very similar to yours!"

"Huh? You are not human!" The old monk exclaimed again.

Ye Chenfeng got angry and scolded: "Hey, old monk, who are you talking about, you are not human!"

"Little benefactor, I have decided to take you in as my apprentice! I will keep you in the Zen Temple for ten years. After ten years, no matter whether your sins have been washed away or not, I will let you go down the mountain!" The old monk finally made a decision.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly: "It looks like I can knock you down before I can leave!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk stood in front of Ye Chenfeng and chanted softly.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng stomped on the ground with both feet, pressing down on the old monk like a tiger coming out of a mountain, and a gust of wind blew up from his violent aura.

Speed, power, angles are flawless.

"kindness?"

In the next second, Ye Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, and the old monk in front of him disappeared.

"boom!"

Surprised, Ye Chenfeng felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He tried his best to avoid it, but he was a step too late, and a huge force came from his back and spread all over his body in an instant.

"puff!"

The uncontrollable blood shot out, and Ye Chenfeng in mid-air fluttered like fallen leaves, but he turned around suddenly in mid-air, and landed firmly.

"The old monk is really talented!" Ye Chenfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at the old monk coldly.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk only knows how to chant.

"Come again!"

Ye Chenfeng seemed a little unwilling to admit defeat, and his body changed again, like a ghost, leaving behind afterimages.

Ye Chenfeng's speed was so fast that Ye Chenfeng appeared out of nowhere in front of the old monk's eyes, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

"It's gone again!"

However, the moment Ye Chenfeng attacked, the old monk disappeared again, which made Ye Chenfeng's speed of deceiving eyes not work on him.

His back felt cold, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, but Ye Chenfeng didn't plan to dodge this time.

"boom!"

Ye Chenfeng was attacked on the back again.

"boom!"

However, Ye Chenfeng turned around and threw a whip leg backwards.

"Snapped!"

The old monk behind him didn't react this time, and was whipped by Ye Chenfeng.

Immediately, the force like a car accident caused the old monk's left shoulder to collapse, and even his left foot sank into the mud, leaving a deep footprint.

When a master fights, the opportunity is fleeting, and the grasp is just a moment.

The old monk's agility was unimaginable, but if he could dodge it for a while, he would definitely not be able to dodge it the next time, let alone Ye Chenfeng's unexpected move.

"Hmph, it's fair now!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the old monk and smiled.