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Chapter 1197: A Buddha's Name

"Walk!"

At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan asked Dugu Shang to stay to protect Tang Ruoxue, and rushed to the car at the door with Miao Fenglang.

He was also carrying a medical box in his hand, which contained various tools for blood draw.

Zhao Mingyue caught up and shouted: "Ye Fan, where are you going?"

"I'll go to Cihangzhai to find Lao Zhai Master!"

Ye Fan didn't look back: "I have sealed Ruoxue's heart veins. She can hold on for two more hours. I want to find Lao Zhai Lord to help as soon as possible!"

Now Tang Ruoxue’s problem is no longer a problem of injury, but a blood transfusion is needed to supplement it. No matter how well a fish is diagnosed and treated, it will not survive without water.

"Ye Fan, I know you are eager to save people, but the road of Lao Zhai is almost useless."

Zhao Mingyue ran over and grabbed Ye Fan and advised:

"Not to mention your grudges and grudges with Cihangzhai, even if the Lord Lao Zhai and the others have no entanglement with you, it is impossible for you to draw blood for no reason."

"And Lao Zhaizhu is in his eighties, how much blood can she draw for you?"

"Let's wait a moment. I have asked Ye Zhendong to help and use the power of the Sixteenth Division to find two people with A3 blood type in the country."

She added: "There will be news soon. As soon as people are found, I will arrange a special plane to let them fly to Baocheng, and I have time to save Ruoxue."

"I believe that the Sixteenth Department can find them, but it may not be possible to find them in a short time."

Ye Fan knew that Zhao Mingyue cared about him, and there was a hint of warmth on his face, and then he shook her hand and spoke:

"Southern Tibet and Western Xinjiang are all over the place with vast land and sparsely populated areas. It takes nearly 100 kilometers for some people to pick up a courier to go to an Internet cafe, and it will be difficult to lock them in a while."

"And the information was left five years ago. Now I can't live in my original place, and I don't know whether I die or live, so I can't pin my hopes on them."

"I'll go find Lao Zhai Master. The best way to achieve gold and stone is to make her move."

"Even if I return without success, I will give it a try, otherwise I'm sorry to Ruoxue and his son."

Ye Fan's tone was very firm, and then he got into the car without hesitation, rushing towards Cihangzhai like a sharp arrow.

Zhao Mingyue's eyelids twitched, wanting to say that her son was ignorant of life and death, but he also cherished him without hesitation.

Cihangzhai is very big, not only occupying several peaks, but also building 180 temples. It is no less difficult to find a person than to reach the sky.

However, Ye Fan had the clues provided by Ye Zhendong, so he quickly locked in the Tongtian Ancient Temple where the Lord Laozhai was located.

Ye Fan asked Miao Fenglang to park in the car and wait for him, and then he pushed open the car door and walked towards Tongtian Ancient Temple.

Although it was not yet bright, the temple staff had already gotten up and the lights were on, which had a mysterious beauty in the early morning.

In the cold wind, there was a faint sound of bells singing from the Sanskrit, which made Ye Fan's irritable heart feel much more peaceful.

The leading to Tongtian Ancient Temple is a one hundred and eight steps.

The leaves that withered at night remained above the stairs, and the huge mountain gate at the end was opened, no one defended it, and you could see the quiet courtyard, Buddhist temple and pagoda.

Walking up, passing through the entrance courtyard, passing through the Buddhist temple, and passing through the pagoda, is the Master of Lao Zhai’s meditation room.

Tongtian Ancient Temple looks quiet and peaceful, with a mountain gate open and you can enter and exit at will, but Ye Fan knew that not everyone dared to step beyond the line.

Ye Fan also felt a sense of pressure, but after taking a deep breath, he stepped on the stairs and leaned towards the mountain gate.

For the sake of Tang Ruoxue and his son, Ye Fan also wanted to make a breakthrough in Longtan Tiger Cave.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan just stood at the entrance of the mountain gate when he saw a trembling black in the darkness, and then several figures flew over.

Three long swords were crossed in front of Ye Fan.

"donor--"

A clear and clear voice sounded: "Cihangzhai is the most important place, please do not enter."

Three young women blocked Ye Fan's way. In his thirties, he was calm, peaceful, but not lacking in strength.

"Three senior sisters, here are Jinzhilin Ye Fan!"

Ye Fan hurriedly greeted humbly and politely: "I am here to find Lao Zhai Lord. I have someone who is in charge of life and ask for a meeting. I hope she can help her save people."

"Donor, sorry, Lao Zhai is a prudent in the cultivation of the old master. No one can disturb him unless she summoned him."

An older woman in blue spoke: "If you have something important, you can go to the Zhike Monk or the Saint."

Tongtian Temple is considered to be the supreme existence in Cihangzhai, so the grievances between Ye Fan and Cihangzhai did not completely affect these women in green.

They were polite to Ye Fan: "Donor, please go down the mountain."

"No, this matter can only be solved by Lao Zhai."

Ye Fan said anxiously: "The saint is powerless except Lao Zhai Lord."

"The saint cannot solve it, so Cihangzhai cannot solve it."

The woman in green voice became a little more indifferent: "Donor, I'm sorry, you'd better ask back."

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, there are no one thousand and eight hundred people who come to find Lao Zhai Lord for help.

Anyone can go in to see the Lord Lao Zhai, and Tongtian Temple will probably be squeezed out.

"No, I will meet the Lord Lao Zhai no matter what!"

Ye Fan bit his teeth and used a willow step towards the wind, flashing through the middle of the three girls in an instant.

The three women's faces changed drastically. They didn't seem to expect Ye Fan to be so brave, and they didn't expect his body to be so weird and erratic.

"stop!"

The women in green almost all set out their swords, chasing and biting Ye Fan like meteors.

Hurry and ruthless.

Ye Fan did not get entangled with them, so he stretched his body, pulled it up, and then stepped on the sword they stabbed.

With his feet exerted force, the sword broke with a sound, Ye Fan also bounced up with this force and flew into the yard in Tongtian Temple.

"Stop!"

As soon as Ye Fan's feet fell into the front yard, six figures flashed out under the eaves in several corners of the yard.

These six women are all dressed in gray, in their forties, and have deep and vast eyes on their six solemn and majestic faces.

At this moment, these six pairs of bright eyes stared at Ye Fan like sharply, and surrounded Ye Fan as soon as possible.

Ye Fan was slightly surprised: "Master Cihangzhai, indeed, should not be underestimated."

"Smack--"

Although I was a little surprised, my face remained silent and I stomped my right foot.

The turf and soil were beaten over and covered the sky.

Ye Fan did not waste any more time. He knew that these people would not let him meet Lao Zhai, so he did it practically.

The sixth girl did not expect Ye Fan to suddenly take action, but still used a secret trick like throwing soil, and subconsciously moved her body to avoid it.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan did not stop and pointed out a few more gravels on his right foot, hitting the six women with ugly expressions.

The sixth girl had just slapped off the soil and grass when she saw the gravel coming, and hurriedly shouted and reached out to slap her.

"Bang bang bang!"

The stone was shot down by six people one after another, but the six women's palms were also painful, and they all secretly called Ye Fan strong.

"Swoosh!"

It was this gap that Ye Fan slid over the grass, rushed out of their gap, and then ran forward quickly.

"asshole!"

The six women shook their painful right hand repeatedly, recovered a little strength and chased Ye Fan.

Ye Fan quickly moved to throw away the six people, and continued to rush forward like a cheetah, quickly narrowing the distance between himself and the target building.

"stop!"

At this moment, a slim figure in white scrubs down from the pagoda, falling to the ground like a fairy descending to earth.

With the shout, her long sleeves suddenly waved out, floating like a flowing cloud, and as fast as lightning, wrapping towards Ye Fan's neck.

The opponent's flying sleeve skill can be both hard and soft. It can sweep away the opponent's weapon in his palm, and it can break the opponent's neck with one move.

"Depend on!"

Feeling the crisis, Ye Fan opened his mouth slightly, and at the same time, he rose into the sky and quickly avoided the opponent's attack and strangle.

The woman in white hit the sky with one move: "It's true that she is good at playing wildly in Cihangzhai."

"flutter!"

Ye Fan, who had rolled out, did not respond, but grabbed an incense burner next to him and smashed it.

Sandalwood flew and incense ash splashed everywhere.

The woman in white changed her face and could only squint her eyes and retreat to avoid the overwhelming dust.

Even though she was fast enough, she was still stained with some incense ash on her body and her clothes were burned with several holes.

The woman in white had angered face. She patted Mars on her body and wanted to fight back, but it was revealed that Ye Fan had already escaped...

Ye Fanxun escaped from the entanglement of Cihangzhai masters, and quickly passed through the yard and the hall, and then rushed into the backyard.

Soon, he saw an antique Zen room, without any marks and no luxury, and the dark door opened.

Ye Fan recognized that it was the place where Lao Zhai was practicing, and he was about to rush over when he was happy.

"Anita--"

At this moment, a Buddha's name came from the indifferent Zen room, accompanied by a powerful aura.

This breath is thick and heavy, but it seems quiet and sedimentary.

It is like a vast ocean, making people feel depressed when they are in it, and they feel like they are trapped in a desperate situation where there is no way to go to heaven!

Ye Fan's actions stopped instantly.

The Lord Lao Zhai did not take action, and just called the Buddha's name to bind Ye Fan, just like a beast in the deep mountains, without any need to attack...


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