Xiao Fan calmed his breath and rushed to the inn where the monks stayed in Fozhou, the Western Desert. At this moment, many people were awakened and all turned their eyes to them.
Xiao Fan entered this inn and saw twelve monks in his fifties and sixties gathered a monk in his twenties and kept chanting Buddha's words in his mouth. At this time, he understood everything.
It's right.
The young monk surrounded by twelve old monks at this time had a ferocious and painful expression, as if he was enduring a huge torture. The twelve old monks recited the scriptures, and the power of Buddha spread, forming a semicircular golden color.
The light cover covered the young monk, and wisps of black gas overflowed from the young monk.
Xiao Fan opened his eyes to break the delusion and saw a strange thread moving in the young monk's body. Those who fought against the Buddha's power of the twelve old monks seemed to be increasingly exhausted and were about to be purified by the Buddha's power.
"All the evil sutra lineage, you are so crazy!"
Xiao Fan said to himself, feeling a little incredible. The evil sutra line was really crazy. He actually planted puppet silk on monks in Fozhou, the Western Desert, which surprised Xiao Fan very much.
"The evil sutra lineage seems a little anxious to do this. It should be because it is determined to win the soul of the extreme yin, otherwise it would not have taken the risk of planting puppet silk on Buddhist disciples like this!"
Xiao Fan thought, and felt that it would be more and more difficult to seize the soul of the Yin this time. Not to mention the hundreds of other forces, just the overlord of the Tianmo Sect in Luzhou, Beihan, and the evil scriptures that I don’t know how many corpse slaves I raised.
There is even the mysterious Moon Worshiping Sect, and these forces alone have already made people feel powerless.
Although the people from the Moon Worship Sect did not appear, Xiao Fan did not think they would give up the Extreme Yin Soul. Everyone knows that the spirit that can trigger such an odd vision is a very powerful spirit. No one does not want to get it, and the Moon Worship Sect will not.
Extraordinary.
"Amitabha!"
Suddenly, an old monk with white eyebrows walked out of the room, pronounced the Buddha's name, jumped over the young monk's head, slapped his single palm on the Baihui acupoint above his head, and his body stood upside down in the air. Xiao Fan saw the golden color
The Buddhist true energy continued to flow from the palm of the white-browed monk into the young monk's body, and the young monk's body surface continued to overflow from black gas. After a moment, his whole body trembled and he fainted.
The old monk with white eyebrows flew back in the air and landed outside the circle surrounded by twelve old monks, with a solemn expression on his face.
"Uncle Dui Nan!"
The twelve monks folded their hands together to pay homage to the old monk Baimei.
"The Void Precepts are nothing, you can watch him carefully. I really never imagined that someone would use such evil means to deal with our Buddhists, Amitabha!"
The old monk Baimei couldn't say anything, and he proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his eyes were shining.
"Uncle Master, as far as we know, the only one who is good at this method is the evil sutra of the Exorcist Palace!"
"Well, after the matter here is over, we will ask them for an explanation. Now is not the time to ask for a crime. Tell the disciples not to contact people from the evil sutra."
Xiao Fan hid on a roof outside the courtyard, seeing everything clearly, and even the monks' conversations were heard.
At this time, the young monk Xu Jie opened his eyes and woke up from his coma. The moment he opened his eyes, the true energy in his body shook out with a buzzing sound, and the golden true energy of Buddha and Tao swept across the world like waves.
"What a deep internal force!"
Xiao Fan was surprised. This young monk, Xu Jie, was very strong, but he was almost turned into a corpse slave. I think most of the people who used puppet silk to him had a cultivation level of at least the late stage of the Grandmaster realm.
"Uncle Master, thank you. The disciple almost turned into a puppet of the walking corpse."
Xu Jie stood up, folded his hands together and bent down at the twelve old monks and bowed.
"Xujie, have you ever known how the puppet silk was planted? Who have you ever come into contact with the evil sutra line?"
"No." Xu Jie shook his head, and soon remembered something again, saying, "The night before yesterday, I found someone approaching the residence and chased him out. He fought with a masked man in black. The other party was very powerful. At that time, the man was very strong.
It should be possible to hurt me, but the masked man in black suddenly escaped. Could it be that I was planted with puppet silk at that time?"
"After this, we will go to the evil sutra line to ask for an explanation. The Buddhist path in the Western Desert has a long history, and no one dares to make an idea about us yet. The evil sutra line is too arrogant!"
One of the twelve old monks said this, with a hint of arrogance and no humility as a monk.
Xiao Fan retreated and did not return to his residence directly, but was thinking. At most, various forces would enter the Ice Tomb Forest in a few days. Xiao Fan looked at the Ice Tomb Forest, where a beam of light rose into the sky and flashed.
This = the blazing light. However, he always felt something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
"Tada!"
Late at night, neat footsteps came from the street. Xiao Fan turned around and saw that there were teams of female soldiers. Xiao Fan was surprised and approached quietly, feeling the cold feeling coming from the female soldiers.
"Can a person be turned into an ice sculpture with just one touch?"
Xiao Fan said to himself, and began to think about the origin of these female soldiers. He opened the Eye of Destruction and looked at it, but he saw a mist. The female soldiers were covered with a layer of mist, which made Xiao Fan's Eye of Destruction and Destruction and Destruction.
It cannot be seen in its essence.
Soon after, Xiao Fan came to the Ice and Snow Temple. As soon as he arrived here, he felt a very strange feeling, as if a voice in his soul was calling him, causing him to walk into the Ice and Snow Temple involuntarily.
Through the palaces and squares, Xiao Fan came to the front of the main hall. In front of him was a huge palace, exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes. At this moment, Xiao Fan felt that he had experienced the vicissitudes of time in a while, and he couldn't help but let out a sound
An inexplicable sigh.
"Why……"
Xiao Fan's sigh echoed all over the place, and it was endless. In the main hall ahead, a statue carved by Xuanbing stood there, vivid and lifelike, but the face of the statue was facing the main hall, and Xiao Fan could not see it.
He holds a bottle in his right hand and holds a plant in his left hand.
"That's? Pure Grass!"
Xiao Fan was shocked, and the grass held in the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess was as different as the pure grass, which surprised him very much.
"Is this a coincidence? It's impossible..."
Xiao Fan was a little confused and then quickly walked towards the main hall. When he stepped onto the stairs leading to the main hall, the space on both sides of the stairs suddenly twisted, and two teams of female soldiers appeared out of thin air, and the ice guns in his hands crossed and blocked them.
He goes.
"Let him come..."
A misty sound like nature came from the main hall, as if it had traveled through the endless river of time and space from the distant ancient times, making Xiao Fan feel that the sound was very unreal.
The female soldiers on both sides of the stairs put away their ice guns and made a way for Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan walked towards the main hall in shock, wanting to see the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess and see what her face looked like.
At this time, Xiao Fan was very curious. Whether from the strange feeling or the ethereal sound, he felt a little familiar, but also very strange and very contradictory.
"You're finally here..."
The statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess made that ethereal and beautiful sound again.
"You seem to be waiting for me?"
Xiao Fan entered the main hall and came under the statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess, but he did not go around to look at her face.
"It's destined, you will come if you wait or not."
The statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess made a sound, and then his head turned around, as if there was life.
"you……"
Xiao Fan took several steps back, and at this moment he was stunned, and opened his mouth and couldn't speak.
"Impossible! How could you be exactly the same as your aunt and sister!"
Xiao Fan shook his head and rubbed his temple hard, thinking he was dazzled.
"You should have been to the abandoned peak of Yunxian, so what is impossible. The flowers in the previous life bloomed in this life, and in two different periods, the same flowers bloomed. This is the answer."
"A flower in the past and present life?" Xiao Fan was shocked and said, "You mean, you were the same flower as your aunt and sister in this life?"
"Yes, that's the truth." A voice came from the statue of the Snow Goddess.
"Why?" Xiao Fan was surprised and said, "You have existed for at least 100,000 years. Why can you predict that the same flower will appear in this life? Why can you predict me?"
"The flower that appeared in this life is the seed I planted. As for why I can predict you, this is fate. Just like the peak of Yunxian, it is hard to escape the great disaster, this is also fate. The long years have passed,
Now it is another cycle, and everything that was originally going to happen again. The only difference is that you, a piece that cannot be deduced, is also the greatest hope."
"The great catastrophe at the top of Yunxian? Reincarnation, chess piece, hope? What are you talking about?" Xiao Fan only felt a mess in his mind, and he couldn't understand what the Ice and Snow Goddess was saying.
"You don't have to understand now, nor do you understand. People always have to stand at different heights to see different scenery."
Xiao Fan tried his best to calm down and said, "So the body that my aunt and sister are using now is your real body?"
"Yes." The statue of the goddess of ice and snow replied. After saying that, Xiao Fan saw her statue melting rapidly, and a voice came from inside: "When I waited for the person I was waiting for, there was no need for this statue to exist. Finally,
A wisp of soul will return to its original body, and you and her will soon be separated."
"What?"
Xiao Fan was shocked and watched the statue melt. Finally, a divine light flashed from the melting statue, flew into the distance and disappeared. The voice of the goddess of ice and snow came from his ears: "The soul of the extreme Yin is in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Bones
Below, the Ice Tomb Forest is a trap.”
"Wan Gu Yuan? Trap..."
When Xiao Fan realized that he had already lost the breath of the Snow Goddess. Her last wisp of soul flew away, but Xiao Fan's heart could not calm down.
"Who is she talking about? Is my aunt and sister? She said that the soul is going to return to the body, will I be separated from my aunt and sister?"
Xiao Fan said to himself, his whole heart suddenly seemed to be hollowed out. But he knew that he had no way to stop it, after all, that body was not Shangguan Lanruo's body.