The wind was walking through the dense forest, and as we headed towards the hinterland, our brows became more and more frowned.?

Because he found a problem... Although he was walking, he could cultivate himself, just this cup of tea had already crossed thousands of miles.

Wanli... Yan Feng did not show a single demon!

If it is according to common sense, at least three or five sects exist.

But at this moment, he couldn't use his spiritual sense to check it out!

"What the hell is going on...what is that old demon doing!"

Yan Feng stopped at the top of a mountain, looked up at the sky, and the huge cloud altar was still condensing. I guess this thing was not that simple, and it would be impossible to succeed without three or five days.

In other words, there is still time!

"Go to Youluo first."

Yan Feng identified the direction of the land of Youluo and once again, a thousand miles apart. With his own measure, if he wanted to reach the land of Youluo, it would only take one or two hours.

However, in order to investigate, Yan Feng deliberately walked around and went to several major sect sites in his memory.

Just as Yan Feng left, Jiao Ling's figure appeared immediately on the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, Yan Feng used walking, and if he was to control the sky, he would not be able to catch up with Jiao Ling's cultivation.

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On the earth, as the Heavenly Court sends troops, the demon clan is swept away everywhere, and the demon clan is gradually compressed. Many areas in the Jiuzhou area have been subdued by the Heavenly Court and returned to peace, especially important towns such as Yanjing and Nancheng.

There are even some places... they have not been robbed by demons from the beginning.

For example...a mountain in Yanjing, a lot of temples.

The fat monk was so depressed at this moment... After returning from the puppet grey stone world, he thought Yan Feng was dead at first, but he returned to the temple in disheartened manner. He ate vegetarian food all day long and chanted Buddha's name. He really planned to be a good monk.

This is a good thing... After a while, news came out that Yan Feng was not dead and he still lived a good life.

Now the fat monk regrets it... Damn, it will be difficult to go out after entering the temple.

In the small courtyard of the Gongde Temple at the back of the temple, the fat monk was carrying a broom and was sweeping the leaves here, muttering while sweeping.

"Don't let me go out...don't let me go out!"

"I told you not to let me go out! I don't even give you a mouthful of meat!"

"Torture...too torture!"

The fat monk swept the floor, and it became more and more messy.

He simply threw the broom on the ground, and the fat monk lay back... and let the fallen leaves on the tree sprinkle on his body.

"I'll stop doing it by Master Buddha!"

As he said that, he took out the Yebai pot from his arms, raised his head and took a bite.

"When I entered the temple, I should have made some wine...

The fat monk now regrets it very much because his night white pot...it's all full of water!

"Master of Void."

Just as the fat monk was complaining, he suddenly heard a sound coming into his ears.

"Why are you calling you Master Buddha?"

The fat monk looked lazily in the direction of the sound, and suddenly...

With a puff, all the water in his mouth was spit out!

A man, wearing ancient official uniforms and wearing a goatee.

This person...fat monk has seen it!

That was the first time he and Yan Feng went to the underworld!

Cui Fujun!

The fat monk quickly turned his body and put the Yebai pot in his pocket. After all, this thing belongs to Cui Fujun.

The fat monk is now wondering...Is this guy here to ask about something?

Thinking of the current six realms of reincarnation, this guy is probably unemployed, so he asked Ye Baihu, was he coming to the temple to find a job?

Obviously not... Since that's the case, it's just asking Ye Bai Pot!

Holding the Yebai pot tightly, the fat monk stood up and laughed.

"Oh~ Isn't this the famous Cui Fujun? Why did you come to the dilapidated temple of Lord Buddha?"

The fat monk smiled and intentionally or unintentionally covered the night white pot in his arms.

Cui Fujun had a faint smile on his lips.

"No need to cover up anymore. I will know about Ye Bai Po that day."

As soon as these words were said, the fat monk touched his head and laughed... in fact, he was hiding the embarrassment.

"What did Mr. Cui say? What Ye Bai Pot? Is Master Buddha like the kind of person who takes care of him?"

The fat monk straightened his face, as if you don’t slander me.

Seeing the fat monk's appearance, Cui Fujun could only smile bitterly.

"Forget it, that pot was given to me by you, and it would be okay to give it to you."

Cui Fujun said with a smile.

"What does it mean?"

The fat monk was stunned, what does it mean to be mine?

I read less, don't lie to me.

"It is normal for the master to not know now. The agreement between you and me and the time mentioned by the master has arrived."

Cui Fujun's face gradually began to become more solemn.

"What agreement? timing?"

The fat monk became more and more confused as he listened.

"At that time, Master, you gave me the most important thing and told me that there will be a great disaster in the lower three realms. I will return it to you when the disaster comes."

"Now that the great catastrophe of the three realms has arrived, Cui Jue came here to return it as agreed."

As soon as Cui Fujun stretched out his hand, a golden bead slowly appeared in his hand, and golden light filled the bead.

Although this thing with golden light looks like a bead, it is not as smooth as a golden bead, but it is more like something else.

Or, it's more like a meatball-like presence.

Ordinary people may not be able to see what is this light... but the fat monk can definitely do it!

Or, any monk who is a little old in this world can tell what this is!

Relics!

This thing will only appear when some monks attain enlightenment sit in the process of transformation.

"You said this relic belongs to mine?"

The fat monk was stunned and asked.

"That's right, this is the relics delivered by the master. When Master, you were in your body and your soul entered the six realms of reincarnation."

"Impossible, Impossible, you must have made a mistake."

The fat monk waved his hand and grinned.

"I live well, where did the relics come from? Besides, my body of wine and meat can make a nonsense."

Cui Fujun waved his hand and the relics floated towards the fat monk and floated above the fat monk's head.

In an instant, golden light suddenly emerged from it, surrounding the fat monk.

"Yes or not, it will be known after the master has incorporated the relics into his body."

Cui Fujun took a deep breath and pointed out at the relics above the fat monk's head. Suddenly, the relics fell down and instantly penetrated into it from the fat monk's head.

"Cui..."

The fat monk wanted to say something to Cui Fujun, but the moment the relics sank into his head, a golden light suddenly rose in his eyes.

At this moment, a profound and profound golden scripture appeared in an instant, and the golden light spreaded thousands of feet in an instant, covering the entire temple.

All the monks were shocked at this moment, as the golden light filled the hearts. The Buddhist principles that cannot be traced to in any day, seem to be contained in the air at this moment!
Chapter completed!