Chapter 328 Master Ran Deng

When the voice fell, Instructor Yunyu and Elder Discipline in the room were shocked, and then became somewhat silent.

Ye Fan was just looking at the two of them with a smile on his face.

"What happened to you on the seventieth floor?" After a long time, Yun Yu made a voice and looked at Ye Fan, "Why do you need to use force to break through?"

"What you encounter cannot be broken through with a firm mind." Ye Fan replied, but he did not tell what happened in the illusion. He was a little curious, "Why is Master Yunyu here."

"Just passing by." Yun Yu replied, waved her hand, and then, without stopping, turned and walked towards the door.

Watching Yunyu leave, Ye Fan didn't say anything. He moved his eyes to the Discipline Elder on the side and smiled, "Elder, you have passed the seventy-level trial of Mingxin. If I remember correctly, you can do it in Mingxin." Five things have been chosen in the main hall.”

These words made the Discipline Elder stunned, "You came to challenge the Clear Heart Trial to get a reward?"

"Not entirely." Ye Fan replied, "Part of it is to see what his character is like now."

"You brat..." Elder Discipline said. At this moment, he, who was always strict, did not say any words of blame. Instead, he was a little choked and panicked.

Mingxin Sect is based on the state of mind. Based on this alone, the teenage boy in front of him is even qualified to serve as a mentor in Mingxin Sect.

In terms of firmness of mind, he is even better than his hundred-year-old self.

These thoughts made the Discipline Elder wave his hands helplessly in the end.

"Okay, choose."

"Thank you, elder." Ye Fan replied, cupping his hands.

The Discipline Elder once again led the way, but this time he didn't go very far. Behind the hut, he pushed open the hidden compartment on the wall. Behind the hidden compartment, there was a palace.

This palace is full of dazzling things. At first glance, there are many altars for worship. There are many objects on the altar. Most of the objects have some light flowing on them, and they are obviously not ordinary objects.

"You have three quarters of an hour to choose five items. They cannot be replaced. Once you pick them up, they are selected." Elder Discipline spoke and stepped aside.

Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded and looked towards the hall in front of him, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

This is the reason why he rushes through the seventieth floor despite the danger. After passing the seventieth floor, he can choose two more rewards, and every item in the Mingxin Hall has a mysterious origin and is even more valuable. If you can choose one more thing, you will earn money.

"Thank you, elder."

Ye Fan did not hesitate, bowed his hands to the Discipline Elder, and then walked into the hall.

There were a dazzling array of items on the altar. Even with Ye Fan's knowledge, there were still many items that he couldn't understand clearly. However, after all, he had some experience. Without a moment's effort, he picked up a string of Buddhist beads and a wooden fish. After a slight pause, He picked up another black cassock.

"Is this kid ready to become a monk?" Not far away, the Discipline Elder looked at what Ye Fan had chosen, his eyelids twitching a little. After seeing Ye Fan pick up another futon, he couldn't help but make a sound.

"Boy, everything in this hall is extremely precious. Don't limit yourself to just one place."

"The elder has his heart, but the junior has a plan." Ye Fan said, but did not put down the futon. He took the futon and moved forward. This time, he picked up an artifact that looked like a wine gourd.

Seeing that Ye Fan had not selected all the Buddhist items, the Discipline Elder breathed a sigh of relief and coughed, "Since all five items have been selected, let's leave quickly."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded without any hesitation, put away the five things, just bowed his hands to the Discipline Elder, and walked outside. Before leaving, he did not miss the hall at all.

This made the Discipline Elder nod secretly, but when he turned his head and found that Mark had disappeared, his face turned dark.

"This kid, like his ancestors, has no manners at all! Why don't you say goodbye when you leave!"

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"Jiu Xian Gourd, old friend." Walking on the road, Ye Fan took out the gourd he finally got, patted it with satisfaction and pinned it on his waist.

The Brewmaster's Gourd is rumored to be a gourd forged by the Brewmaster to make it easier for him to drink. It has wonderful and overbearing abilities. In short, it is a gourd that can automatically make wine. It can automatically extract the essence of the elixir and turn it into wine. The higher the quality and rarer the medicine, the sweeter the wine tastes and the more powerful the effect.

Holding this thing in your hand is equivalent to having the best purifier and brewing machine in the world, which is equivalent to a permanent bonus. In the previous life, Ye Fan picked it up and used it for hundreds of years and still couldn't put it down.

Ye Fan randomly took out a few elixirs. It seemed that they were all elixirs related to fire attributes. He pressed the Jiuxian Gourd. Soon, the Jiuxian Gourd flashed with golden light and sucked several medicinal herbs into it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction before continuing to move forward.

Mingxinzong is not a small one. Ye Fan walked all the way, it was getting late, and finally he stopped at the foot of a hill.

At this moment, there was no full moon rising in the Mingxin Sect. Ye Fan did not go up the mountain. He sat down on the spot, picked up the Jiuxian gourd, and took a sip. The wine entered his stomach. The strong momentum made Ye Fan speechless, and then he let out a cheerful cry. With a loud voice, he punched the heavy sword on the ground and casually leaned against the big stone.

As time goes by, the full moon gradually rises. Under the night, the combination of the young man, the heavy sword, and the wine gourd looks like a wanderer walking in the rivers and lakes.

Snap, snap.

And soon, in the full moon, at this moment, footsteps sounded at the foot of the hill, and an old monk stepped forward. When he saw the young man drinking alone at the foot of the mountain, he frowned slightly and then stopped.

"Why are you drinking here, little friend?"

This strange question made Ye Fan raise his head. When he saw the old monk in front of him, a meaningful smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.

"Master Ran Deng, junior Ye Fan, please obtain the Sutra of Suppressing Evil and Preventing Disaster."

"The Sutra of Suppressing Evil and Preventing Disasters?" These words made Master Ran Deng's eyes change a little, but then he quickly shook his head, "The mantle of the old man is still there, Buddhist scriptures cannot be taught indiscriminately."

"I don't ask for a mantle, just a scripture." Ye Fan replied, but he stood up and took out the Buddhist beads, wooden fish, cassocks, and futons that he had selected in the Mingxin Hall one by one.

"This junior is not just talking nonsense. He has brought the inheritance of the ancient Buddha Moning to Master Randeng. The pearls, fish, cassocks and futons are all there. Master Randeng can use this to understand the mystery of the ancient Buddha."

These things were placed one by one, and Master Ran Deng's eyes changed again. He looked at Ye Fan and said, "Since I have the mantle of an ancient Buddha, why do you want old scriptures?"

"As I have not finished my thoughts, I will not be able to enter Buddhism and practice Buddhism. The only thing I can practice is the Sutra of Suppressing Evils and Preventing Disasters, which is an unlimited and wonderful book." Ye Fan replied, but he didn't say much at the moment and raised his hand, " The younger generation is determined to conquer the world and needs this book to fight against the cunning and evil people."

Hearing this, Master Ran Deng looked at Ye Fan's palm, and with just one glance, he saw the black mark left by the Soul-Eating Dragon in Ye Fan's hand.

"My little friend is entangled by such vicious things." Master Ran Deng made a voice, but became somewhat silent. He glanced at the four things in front of Ye Fan, "But the scriptures are only passed down to people in the Buddhist sect. If they are passed down to young people, Friend, you broke the rules.”

"Only asking for the second half of the scripture to save you from trouble, if you don't complete the book, it doesn't count as inheritance." Ye Fan handed over his hand.

This time, Ran Deng hesitated, but after a while, he finally nodded, raised his hand, and half a scripture appeared in his hand.

"Even so, there is no harm in passing half of the scripture to my little friends."

Seeing Ran Deng agreeing, Ye Fan also showed a smile on his face, took the scripture, nodded, and then drew the heavy sword on the ground.

"Thank you to Master Ran Deng for passing on the message. Master can take the ancient Buddha's mantle for himself."

Holding the scriptures, Ye Fan put the wine gourd on his back and was about to leave. Master Ran Deng had a strange look on his face. He watched Ye Fan gradually go away, but he still couldn't hold back and moved his hand, as if he was calculating something.

And soon, he seemed to have figured something out. Looking at Ye Fan who was about to disappear into the darkness, he made a sound.

"Little friend Ye Fan, please wait a moment."

Ye Fan stopped and turned to look at Ran Deng, "Master Ran Deng, do you have any parting words?"

"I just calculated the fate of some little friends." Ran Deng opened his mouth, looked at Ye Fan, paused for a moment, and then said, "My little friend is a person who is destined to be robbed, and he is also a person who is dedicated to breaking the tribulation. He will definitely bear the blood and blood on his body."

"Buddhism does not kill all living things. Although the old man passes on the scriptures, he cannot inherit the cause and effect of my little friend. I also ask my little friend not to use what I have learned from the scriptures to kill the common people."

"What does common people mean? Is it all things, or just the human race?" Ye Fan frowned and asked.

"Common people, nature is all things."

"Can't you kill those extraterrestrial monsters?" Ye Fan asked.

"Of course." Ran Deng replied, looking at Ye Fan, but he bowed and clasped his hands.

"Black and white coexist, and so do humans and animals."

"My little friend is eager to overcome this calamity, but all sentient beings suffer, and we can only overcome it by ourselves."