NovelYeni Chapter 259: Old monk, let’s go to the West to see the Buddha?
Chapter 259: Old monk, let’s go to the West to see the Buddha?
Elder Lin looked at Meng Fan and said with a smile: "Although Liu Dede is not dead, don't worry, he won't bother you again." "Master, why is this?" Meng Fan was a little puzzled. He killed Liu Dede's son, how could he give up bothering him? Elder Lin chuckled. This smile was extremely... sinister. "What if Liu Chen is not his son?" To be frank, Meng Fan was a little surprised to hear this. At the same time, the fire of gossip in his body was burning fiercely. Could it be that Liu Chen was really not the son of Liu Dede? "Master, could it be that Liu Chen is really the son of Huang Guanfei, the great elder of Fengyun Demon Sect?" Meng Fan asked with some "excitement". Elder Lin shook his head and said: "The possibility is very low. Although there is a probability, the probability is not high." Meng Fan asked with some doubts: "What do you mean by this?" Elder Lin smiled, and his smile was full of... cunning. "Sometimes, the fake can become real, and the real can become fake. Some people can reverse black and white and make the fake real with a three-inch tongue! "
Meng Fan understood that Elder Lin was going to spread rumors and at the same time find ways to create evidence to prove that Liu Chen was Huang Guanfei's son.
"Master, this approach doesn't seem to be very righteous?" Although Meng Fan said so, he agreed in his heart.
Being both right and wrong! Elder Lin said nonchalantly: "There are many people who are greedy and despicable in the righteous path. Just think that your master is that kind of person."
Meng Fan also joked and said with a smile: "Nonsense, Master is not that kind of person. Master is the light of the righteous path!"
Old Lin rolled his eyes and glanced at Meng Fan.
"If you were Wu Tian, you would have been beaten now!"
In the room downstairs, Wu Tian, who was practicing cross-legged, felt his heart tremble for no reason.
He opened his eyes in confusion and said to himself: "Is there something wrong with the practice? ”
After checking myself, it seems that there is nothing wrong.
Why did my heart tremble just now?
It’s inexplicable.
“It seems that I have been practicing too eagerly recently. I have to slow down the pace. Otherwise, I won’t be able to beat up that bastard Meng Fan before my body collapses. It’s not worth it!”
Since coming to Shushan, Wu Tian’s goal has not changed. [Hang Meng Fan up and beat him]
It’s just that this goal is too big and too far away.
He might as well set a more realistic goal first, such as... becoming an immortal first?
Second floor.
Meng Fan thought of Huang Guanfei and asked, “But Master, if it is confirmed that Liu Chen is Huang Guanfei’s son, then Liu Bu De, who believes that he was cheated, will not avenge Liu Chen. But Huang Guanfei from the Fengyun Demon Sect, won’t come to me for revenge again? ”
This... doesn't seem to make much difference.
"Don't worry, Huang Guanfei of Fengyun Demon Cult was seriously injured a few years ago. He is already at the end of his strength. It is estimated that he will die in a few years. Moreover, his strength is not as good as Liu Debu. If he really wants to attack you, I can send him to the west in advance!" Lin Lao said loudly.
Meng Fan likes Lin Lao's style of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and specializing in attacking the old and weak. He decided to learn from Lin Lao as a master and carry forward this virtue!
Then when he was about to go back to the room, Lin Lao called Meng Fan again.
"Disciple, do you remember the competition I mentioned when I just accepted you as a disciple?"
Meng Fan nodded and said, "Of course I remember. My opponent seems to be a woman named Ye Qinxin."
"There is still one month, and the two years will be up. I hope you will go all out and must beat her!" Lin Lao said solemnly.
Meng Fan also said seriously: "Master, don't worry, the disciple will win! "
He remembered that Elder Lin said that three years ago, Ye Qinxin had just broken through to the Tianyuan realm.
Now that three years have passed, this girl is most likely still in the Tianyuan realm.
What's more, even if she breaks through to the Ningdan realm, Meng Fan is fully confident of winning.
After all, Meng Fan has killed more than one or two Ningdan!
"But Master, what is your relationship with that old rival? A bet, ten years have passed, and you are still so serious about it?" Meng Fan asked curiously.
To be honest, he has a mentality of eating melons.
Because he thinks that this old rival of the master is most likely a pretty old woman.
The fire of gossip is burning.
Seeing the expression on Meng Fan's face, Elder Lin couldn't help but glare at Meng Fan, and said unhappily: "Are you my master or am I your master? You are so nosy? "
Meng Fan could only retreat awkwardly downstairs and return to his room.
Old Lin didn't want to say it, and he had no way to force him to say it.
Anyway, there was only a month left, and then he would be able to see with his own eyes the old enemy that Old Lin had been thinking about all the time.
He wanted to see what kind of graceful... old woman was that could make the master miss her so much!
Return to the room.
Meng Fan knelt cross-legged on the bed and couldn't help but sigh.
"Time flies so fast, two years have passed in the blink of an eye!"
The old monk and Xiao Qing didn't know what Meng Fan was sighing about.
Hong Qi thought Meng Fan was sighing about joining the Sword Pavilion and worshipping Old Lin as his master for two years.
Only Meng Fan himself knew that he was sighing about the fact that he had traveled to this world for two years!
In two years, he went from an outer disciple with no cultivation to the strongest sword cultivator in the eighth level of Tianyuan, and was about to enter the Condensation Pill realm.
The word "strongest" does not mean Meng Fan's expansion!
Looking at the entire Northern Territory, it can even be said to be looking at the entire Tianyuan World.
It is impossible for an eighth-level Tianyuan sword cultivator to be stronger than the current Meng Fan.
Even if he is the legitimate son of a true immortal, or even the reincarnation of a true immortal, it is impossible (the voice becomes weaker and weaker).
Time flies by, and seven days will pass in the blink of an eye.
Meng Fan only had three thousand spiritual stones left on his body.
The old monk consumed Meng Fan's ten thousand spiritual stones in just over a month.
Meng Fan felt extremely painful after consuming so many spirit stones. Fortunately, the effect was revealed, otherwise he would really kill the old monk!
At this moment, the flaws in Meng Fan's soul have disappeared, and the missing spirituality has been completely replenished.
Now his soul is much more powerful than Wu Tian's!
After all, since he practices Xi Huang Guan, his soul should be stronger than others.
"Congratulations, Master, for recovering your soul!" Hong Qi was as usual, every time Meng Fan made a breakthrough, she was the first to come out to congratulate him.
Although the recovery of the soul is not a breakthrough in cultivation, in fact it is more worthy of congratulations than a breakthrough in cultivation!
Meng Fan also had a smile on his face and was in a good mood.
Some time ago, he finally cultivated his soul, and when he thought he could soar into the sky, reality gave him a heavy blow.
His soul was actually much worse than Wu Tian!
Can this be tolerated?
Fortunately, everything is over now.
"Donor Meng, congratulations!" The old monk also congratulated Meng Fan's soul.
But Meng Fan's spirit looked at the old monk with an indifferent expression.
"Old monk, now that my soul has recovered, you are no longer of use. How about you go to the West to see the Buddha?"