Guiyuan Sect, before the pagoda, the white expanse, this year's snow is not only long, but also very large. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the stupa, the square, seven days and seven nights, was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Under the eaves of the first floor under the pagoda, the twelve young people stood outside, looking at the heavy snow, uneasy.

And the Buddha behind him has been sitting on the futon, chanting the scriptures.

A little monk came over next to him, and after sending the meal, the monk was leaving.

Twelve young people wanted to talk to him, but they stopped talking.

Because the Buddha behind him spoke.

"Changming, I know what you are thinking in your heart, Master Ye's matter, don't worry, you and I discussed it before, this depends on the will of heaven, if Ye Feng has no ghosts in his heart, then he will not fall for the scheme, if there are ghosts, then the master will definitely fulfill what the sect master should do." The mellow voice of the Buddha slowly came from the pagoda.

Twelve Shao was a little unbearable in the corner of his eyes.

"Master, isn't this too cruel to Ye Feng? This matter is obviously not a murderer, you have cultivated a vast amount, I don't believe you can't see it. ”

"Changming, you remember, you are not a secular person now, you are a person who cultivates Buddhism, the past is already a passing thing, from the moment you call Changming, it has nothing to do with you, Ye Feng came here, it is his fate, although I don't know whether it is a bad fate or a good fate, it is all destined by heaven, besides, the dead person is a person from the Guiyuan Sect, this matter must be given an explanation to Changkong as a teacher. The Buddha reminded him, and said Amitabha Buddha after speaking.

"But Master, everything is not good for Ye Feng now......" Twelve Young continued.

"Then don't worry about you, you can relax, and see if Ye Feng will walk out of the Luohan Hall. The Buddha roared, stopped speaking, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Twelve Shao's hearts were extremely tormented.

Ye Feng in the Luohan Hall, how is it now?

"Ye Feng, I'm afraid I can't help you, I originally wanted to let people send a message to the past, but the master looked at me very strictly, and didn't give me a chance at all, everything only depends on you, I hope you don't be given by the strategy of the sky. ”

A trail of snow fell overhead, and a chill came.

At this time, in the Luohan Hall, it was warm.

The charcoal fire burned, and the entire Luohan Hall was bright, and the fire in the Dan furnace was burning very strongly, making Ye Feng's face look bright and uncertain.

In the meditation room of Luohan Hall, there was no one, only a futon, and there was a bowl and a pair of chopsticks around the futon, and Xiao Huang stayed anxiously by Ye Feng's side.

It's been seven days, and Ye Feng is trapped in the Luohan Hall.

There are a total of twelve monks outside, and they have cultivated to a high level, all of them are in the late stage of the cave void, and they hold a scepter in their hands.

For the past seven days, these monks sat cross-legged on the futon and did not make any movements, except when they were eating, but only to eat.

These people are ascetics, and for them, sitting on a futon is the easiest thing to do, and they don't move no matter what the wind and snow are outside.

But Ye Feng is different, he is not the kind of person who cuts off Hongchen's thoughts, he has a lot of things to do, time is life, he is not a monk, he wants to go to Ning Caichen and complete Nie Xiaoqian's entrustment.

After going through a lot of hardships, he finally found the clues of Ning Caichen, as long as he went to the Shuzong to find one of them, he could determine where Ning Caichen was.

So he couldn't delay, in the past seven days, Ye Feng was suffering every day.

"Ye Feng, go out, they trapped you here, obviously they want to trap you here for the rest of your life, these old bald donkeys are the most disgusting people, do you know? They look dignified, all of them look like high-ranking monks, but what are they thinking in their hearts, my sword thirty knows very well, they are just going to trap you now, and they don't give you a chance to explain at all, and that Changkong, blindly put the crime on you, and now put it in the Luohan Hall, thinking that my sword spirit can easily see it, I don't understand, why are you still sitting here?"

"That's right, master, although this guy Jian Thirty hasn't spoken very well, we can't stay here all the time, right?" Xiao Huang was also anxious, and said to Ye Feng.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian said: "I don't think you should persuade Brother Feng to leave quickly, these old monks, they are looking for chance and Zen, everything they do is for good intentions, Brother Feng is only trapped for seven days now, maybe they will be trapped for a while, and they will find out about this matter, and it will be fine then." ”

Nie Xiaoqian has always felt guilty, because Ye Feng came here to Guiyuan Sect for himself, everything was relatively good, but he didn't expect that the ordinary person was actually killed, Ye Feng, who was good, was wronged now, if it wasn't for himself, Ye Feng would not have come here, let alone have this matter.

Regarding Nie Xiaoqian's guilt, Ye Feng knew in his heart, he sighed slightly: "Don't say it first, this matter, no matter how the other party does it, how profound it is, I will wait for three more days at most, and after three days, I will go out, Xiaoqian, I know what you mean, but Brother Feng is thinking about going out as soon as possible to help you find Ning Caichen, so that you can fulfill your wish, and it can be regarded as Brother Feng's wish." ”

Seeing Ye Feng say this, Nie Xiaoqian didn't know what to do, she could only sigh, but tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, she was extremely moved by Ye Feng's behavior and what Ye Feng said.

And Jian Thirty and Xiao Huang sighed slightly, but they didn't complain, since Ye Feng said that they would wait for three days, then wait for another three days.

Those hateful old bald asses are really a bunch of things that don't know what to say, and they don't distinguish between right and wrong.

To put it mildly, Hu, he and Xiao Huang are things that such brutes can understand, why can't they understand it?

Could it be that you have a pair of pig brains?

If Ye Feng really killed someone, wouldn't he know to run away with the man in black after killing him?

You can't find the breath of the man in black, Ye Feng is walking with him, can you find it?

What kind of Golden Wheel Sutra is it, please, this matter, you can't enter the underworld, it doesn't mean that others can't.

With the heart of a villain, it is a miracle that such a person can become a high-ranking monk.

I don't know how this group of people cultivated to this point, it's just that the more they cultivate, the more confused they become, and the more they fall back.

Especially that damn old bald donkey.

This Guiyuan Sect is really not a place for people to stay.

A group of pure-hearted old bald donkeys.

Jian Thirty and Xiao Huang were full of slander in their hearts, especially complaining about the first seat of the lecture hall.

Changkong, who was sitting cross-legged in the lecture hall, was drinking a cup of fragrant tea, but for some reason, his nose suddenly became uncomfortable, and then he sneezed loudly.

As soon as he drank the tea, he almost choked himself to death by plugging his throat, if he was really choked to death, then he would be tragic, and he must have become the first monk in history to choke to death by drinking tea and water.

Strangely glanced outside, the cold snow was still flying, it was an extremely cold weather, but the sky couldn't feel a trace of cold, because the heart was extremely hot and anxious.

At this time, a thin monk came from outside, and it was the mortal disciple who had died.

When Fan Xin came, Changkong hurriedly stood up.

"Master, that Ye Feng hasn't come out yet. Fan Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, and his face was not too good-looking.

"What? It's been seven days, and you haven't seen any action?" Changkong looked very surprised, and anxiety followed by surprise.

But then he sneered, "Hmph, this Ye Feng's mind is quite stable, but I want to see if you can wait, or I can wait, whether you have more time, or I have more time." ”

Suddenly, Changkong had the idea of fighting for a long time, but his heart was still very impatient.

He then asked Fan Xin in annoyance: "How have you spread the mundane things?"

"Master, rest assured, I have spread the mundane things, not to mention the lecture hall, many people know about it, and they also know it in the precept hall, they all have a supportive attitude towards the master, and they all say that Ye Feng must be severely punished, and when they are needed, they will definitely help. Fan Xin bent down slightly, very sincerely, and a hint of excitement appeared in his tone.

"Well, that's fine, no matter how much the sect master loves Changming at that time, there is nothing he can do, hum, Ye Feng, you just wait to die." For Fan Xin's words, Changkong was very satisfied, and the corners of his mouth not only showed a hint of pride.

Suddenly, his face froze, he stood up, and asked, "What about the Luohan Hall? The Luohan Hall is the most important thing, and they are very important, do you know?"

"Master, rest assured, the twelve Arhat masters of the Luohan Hall, I also told them, they said that during this time, they will relax the guard of the Luohan Hall, as long as Ye Feng is in the middle of the plan, they will definitely go all out and show no mercy. Fan Xin nodded, his eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

"Haha, okay, Fanxin, you have done a good job in this matter, I am very happy for the teacher, this pill is for you to hold, it will be helpful for your cultivation in the future, okay, you go down first." ”

As he spoke, Changkong waved his hands and sat down on the ground again with his robe, closing his eyes and recuperating, but the smile on the corner of his mouth kept maintaining, looking like an old fox.

Besides, after Na Fanxin left, he passed through a corridor in the lecture hall and suddenly saw a little monk.

"You go to Zhitong to see, what has he been doing in the past two days? I can't see him, it's really unreasonable, if the first seat knows, he is miserable, and I will suffer with him. Thinking of Master Changkong's means, Fan Xin's heart naturally trembled.

"Ye Feng, I hope you can fall for the trick, the master and his old man's temperament may be a little better. After instructing the little monk, the corners of Fanxin's mouth murmured.

"Hmph, I really can't imagine that the person who can say such a sentence of Buddha is so vicious, alas, what kind of heart the world has, it is really difficult to understand. ”

The Buddha that Ye Feng said that Fan Xin refers to is naturally the sentence that comes out and goes out.

This sentence, he has tasted it in the past few days, and he thinks it makes sense.

After a while, he arrived at his meditation room, and at this time, the monk Zhitong came over.

Monk Zhitong was naturally the fat monk Ye Feng saw in front of Guiyuan Academy before.

The fat monk also showed him the way.

The snow is still falling, but in the hearts of most people in the Guiyuan Sect, they have no time to appreciate the snow, and they are more concerned about whether Ye Feng will be tricked.

And Ye Feng, who was in the Luohan Hall, didn't know that he had become the focus of attention since he entered the Luohan Hall, and his every move made many people care.

The snow was still falling, and the three days passed quickly.

On the evening of the third day, the snow suddenly stopped.

But the wind was very strong, and the cold wind was like a knife, whining and blowing, like the cry of a child.