Chapter 1279 Ouyang Bufan, 1 Pool of Bodhi Holy Water

In response to Lu Mingyu's words, Ouyang Bufan, who was under the waterfall, finally stood up.

When he walked out of the waterfall, the huge stream of water suddenly hit the pool.

"boom!"

The sky was filled with mist. Ouyang Bufan had already put on his clothes and came in front of Chen Feng and the others.

After carefully diagnosing the two, Ouyang Bufan spoke.

"Chen Feng's injury is caused by the Great Dao. He can only rely on himself or the treasures of heaven and earth."

"I can't help him with the first method, and I don't have such a thing for the second method."

Hearing this, Lu Mingyu said, "Then what kind of natural treasure can cure him?"

"I don't know either, and even if you did, you can't get that kind of stuff."

After getting this answer, Lu Mingyu said seriously.

"Don't worry about that. As long as you can tell me what it is, I will definitely find a way to get it."

Glancing at Lu Mingyu, Ouyang Bufan said calmly: "Things of that level cannot be bought with money."

"And those who possess this kind of thing are all at the top of the world."

"Do you think you can reach them?"

"Even if you can get access to it, what are you going to exchange for it?"

Looking at the serious Ouyang Bufan, Lu Mingyu said calmly: "As long as I can save his life, I am willing to lose everything I have."

"You're still as extravagant as ever."

Ouyang Bufan said lightly, pointing at the two people on the stretcher.

"Their injuries are too severe, and the people who are treating them are far more skilled than I am, so my master has to help them."

"But my master has been in seclusion for several years. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."

"The only thing I can do is to take you in for a while and help the two of them recover from their injuries."

As he said that, Ouyang Bufan was about to treat Chen Feng and the other man.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Mingyu called out to Ouyang Bufan.

"Anything else?"

"Nothing major, just a few minor things."

"There is an evil spirit living in my brother's sword, so a little bit of Bodhi Holy Water is needed to purify the evil spirit."

"I'm afraid you'll have to help me with this."

Facing Lu Mingyu's request, Ouyang Bufan thought for a moment and said, "The output of Bodhi seeds has been relatively low in recent years, but since you asked, I can help you think of a solution."

"I just don't know how much Bodhi Holy Water you need."

Seeing that Ouyang Bufan agreed, Lu Mingyu said with a smile: "Brother Chen, I really forgot to ask you about this. How much Bodhi Holy Water do you need?"

"A pool!"

"what?"

Chen Feng's voice was a little soft, so Lu Mingyu didn't hear clearly what he said at first.

To be precise, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"To purify the evil spirit in the sword, a pond of holy Bodhi water is needed."

"This pool is thirty-three feet long, twelve feet wide, and eleven feet deep."

"Fill this pool with the holy water of the bodhi tree, and then place my sword in it, and the evil spirit will be purified."

Lu Mingyu, Ouyang Bufan: "......"

Chen Feng recited the standards in one breath, and Lu Mingyu and Ouyang Bufan were both stunned.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Mingyu coughed twice and said, "Chen Feng, isn't this a bit too much?"

"Can you think of a little less?"

"Absolutely impossible," Chen Feng shook his head and said, "This standard was given by the master."

"Although he seems to be a bit out of tune, he never jokes about things like this."

"If the amount of Bodhi Holy Water is less than this, the evil spirit in the sword cannot be purified."

After getting Chen Feng's confirmation, Lu Mingyu looked at Ouyang Bufan awkwardly and smiled.

"This is all the Bodhi Holy Water I need. Can you help me think of a solution?"

"brush!"

Without any hesitation, Ouyang Bufan turned around and left.

But Lu Mingyu stopped him and said.

"Brother Ouyang, what do you mean? You can't just stand by and watch someone die!"

Facing Lu Mingyu's words, Ouyang Bufan said calmly: "If you want me to help you save people, that's fine. If you want me to help you stop the enemy, that's fine too."

"Even if you want to see my master, I can help you find a way."

"But you want a pool of holy water from Bodhi tree. Where can I get it for you?"

"There is so much holy water in Bodhi. Even if I empty all the Bodhi seeds in the Tianlian Sect's treasury, it still won't be enough."

"Do you want me to draw the essence of the ancient Bodhi tree?"

"Then you might as well just kill me, that way I might die more comfortably."

"No, don't worry!"

While Lu Mingyu was trying to comfort Ouyang Bufan, he said, "We can discuss the matter of the Bodhi Holy Water slowly."

"But can you treat them now? If they continue like this, they won't live long."

After taking a look at the two people behind him, Ouyang Bufan thought for a while and said.

"I can try my best to save them, but you have to answer me a question."

"No problem, I'll tell you everything I know!"

"Are you really Chen Changsheng's disciple?"

"Replace it if it's fake!"

"Okay, how about you fight me?"

As he spoke, Ouyang Bufan's eyes were instantly filled with raging flames of war.

Looking at Ouyang Bufan who looked excited, Lu Mingyu immediately said with a guilty conscience: "No, please stop joking."

"I'm so small, you can kill me with just one finger."

"Do you want me to die by fighting with you?"

Lu Mingyu's answer did not extinguish the desire in Ouyang Bufan's eyes. He just spoke with a little excitement.

"Although Chen Changsheng's identity has not been made clear, people all over the world are now speculating that he is the legendary undertaker."

"And according to recent news, Emperor Desolate Heaven and White-haired Sword God are both disciples of the Undertaker."

"The other legends were merely guided by the Undertaker."

"Now you are the third disciple of the Undertaker. You say you have no skills at all. Do you think I believe you?"

"Your eldest senior brother is the Emperor of Desolate Heaven, and your second senior brother is the White-haired Sword God. I dare not say that you have learned the true meaning. Could it be that you have not even learned the basics?"

When they heard the name "Undertaker", Chen Feng and the others were all confused.

"Who is the Undertaker? Your Taoist name is the Undertaker?"

Guan Ping frowned and asked.

Seeing this, Ouyang Bufan glanced at her and said calmly: "It seems that you don't quite understand the identity of the undertaker."

"Ever since the incident in Danyu, Chen Changsheng's identity has been leaked."

"And the description is very detailed, you can read it for yourself."

As he spoke, Ouyang Bufan threw a jade slip to Guan Ping, and looked at Lu Mingyu again eagerly.

Lu Mingyu: “…”

The teacher’s guess was right. Once my identity was leaked, I immediately became the target of public criticism.

But the problem is, the news was leaked by that bastard.

Even if a high-level monk guessed it, he wouldn't be so talkative!