Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, and a cold light shot out of his eyes: "I basically already know what happened, not to mention the security guards of the Chu Group, even you can get rid of it, obviously the other party's power is huge, and it should be carefully planned, and it is clearly aimed at you."
A deep thought flashed in the eyes of the Ghost Head Killing God: "Could it have something to do with the organization behind Thousand Faces?"
"It's very possible, in the next period of time, you need to spend some energy on Uncle Shen's body, they will definitely not give up.
"Okay, I like this challenging mission," there was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the Ghost Head Slayer.
The reappearance of a thousand faces made him feel very excited.
"That's really the case."
Ye Chenfeng let out a long sigh, and Chu Qingxue's words couldn't help but come to mind: If you leave, they won't make trouble for us Indeed, now it is not only the Chu Qingxue sisters who are in danger, but also other women who are related to themselves are in trouble.
Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but have a headache for a while.
The night was a little terrifyingly dark, and the black clouds were thick, as if an ancient beast was lurking in the air, covering the whole sky, moonlight, and starlight, which were unattainable.
Cold, cold and terrible It's never been colder The whole Jiangnan seemed to have entered winter in an instant, and snowflakes were floating in the sky.
There has not been snow in Jiangnan for more than ten years, even when it was the coldest time, but it snowed tonight.
The atmosphere is eerie, and the world seems extremely quiet, yet quiet and unusual.
Ziguang Temple.
Soon, the Ziguang Temple was covered in snow, which created a strange scene.
The entire Ziguang Temple was dark, and all the monks had already fallen asleep.
In a cave in the back mountain, it was the last time Master Huiwen took Ye Chenfeng to compete with Japanese masters.
There was no door in the cave, and the cold wind poured into the cave one by one, creating an extremely cold environment.
However, in the cold cave, there was a man sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, and he was seen facing away from the entrance of the cave, wearing a monk's robe, and twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
His face was as calm as the ancient well, but the anxious movements of his hands betrayed his impatient heart.
This monk is Master Huiwen, and he seems to be waiting for someone.
"Snort" He twisted the string of Buddha beads faster and faster, and there was a rare look of anxiety on his face.
"Bang Bang" Suddenly, the Buddha string in Master Huiwen's hand broke, and the Buddha beads shot out in all directions, smashing on the ground, making a sound of popping beans.
"Amitabha" Master Huiwen also slowly opened his eyes at this time, folded his hands, and chanted the Buddha's name softly.
As soon as Master Huiwen's words fell, a person suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave.
He was tall and stood at the entrance of the cave, his figure stretched out like a demon god.
His steps were so light that he didn't make any sound when he stepped on the ground, and what was even more amazing was that he didn't leave any footprints wherever he walked, as if his feet hadn't touched the ground.
"I don't know what happened when the donor visited late at night" Master Huiwen, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up from the ground and asked in a clear voice.
"The monks don't speak, Master Huiwen's move is a violation of the precepts."
The man smiled, his voice equally clear and magnetic.
"That's right, the poor monk is waiting for the benefactor," Master Huiwen replied, without refuting it, which was tantamount to acquiescence.
"Master Huiwen hasn't seen you for a long time" The man smiled again, and his tone seemed to be familiar with Master Huiwen.
Master Huiwen also smiled: "Before the donor arrived, the poor monk was still speculating whether it was the donor or not, and now the poor monk's heart has fallen." ” "Haha" The man didn't speak, just laughed.
Immediately, he pointed to the outside of the cave and said lightly: "Master Huiwen, heaven, it has changed."
"Amitabha" Looking at the scene of goose feathers and heavy snow flying outside the cave, a hint of strange color flashed in Master Huiwen's eyes.
The man looked at Master Huiwen and smiled without saying a word.
"Donor, the poor monk is still the same sentence, turn back to the shore," Master Huiwen said.
"Master Huiwen came to break the shackles of various rules in his next life, and he only knows how to move forward, so why look back."
The mysterious man said lightly.
However, his body revealed the posture of a king looking down on the world, and his tone carried an irresistible majesty.
"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the donor still hasn't let go.
Amitabha," Master Huiwen sighed.
The mysterious man's words changed: "Master Huiwen, you have already seen him" "Yes," Master Huiwen nodded.
"Looks like you already know it" "Uh-huh," Master Huiwen nodded again.
The mysterious man showed a smile: "Didn't Master Huiwen persuade me to turn back, just ask Master Huiwen to stop me now, as long as I die, all the troubles of Master Huiwen will be gone."
"Donor, I still haven't understood the principles of the past life, this life, and the next life," Master Huiwen meant.
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The mysterious man smiled: "The next life is this life, this life is the last life, I only wish to die."
But I don't recognize anything, I only recognize myself."
"Everything has a certain number, and it should not be forced.
It seems that the benefactor has fallen into the devil's path, or listen to the poor monk recite scriptures to cleanse the demonic heart," said Master Huiwen.
The mysterious man didn't laugh angrily: "Master Huiwen asked himself if there is such a way?"
Hearing this, Master Huiwen couldn't help but bow his head.
"Come on, Master Huiwen, you have no other way," the mysterious man persisted.
"I don't go to hell, who does" Master Huiwen said softly, and a Zen sound was waving.
"Let's learn some of Master Huiwen's unfathomable Buddhist exercises," the mysterious man laughed.
Before the words fell, Master Huiwen pushed out with a palm, which seemed to be gentle, but in fact, a terrifying force suddenly rose up and pressed over devastatingly.
The whole cave shook uncontrollably, and the sand and gravel fell like a great earthquake.
"The palm of pushing the mountain really has the power to push the mountain," the mysterious man smiled indifferently.
Master Huiwen used the supreme mastery of "pushing the mountain palm", as the name suggests, this palm method is displayed, and it has the power to push the mountain.
The invisible but terrifying palm power was about to overwhelm the mysterious man, but the mysterious man's face did not change, he just stood quietly, like an insurmountable mountain.
In an instant, there seemed to be an invisible big hand around the mysterious man, and the palm power of Master Huiwen's mountain palm was turned into nothingness.
"The donor is paying attention" Master Huiwen reminded a few times, and his fingers continued to point out in the void.
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