Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

When it comes to Mount Song, the first thing that comes to mind is the famous Shaolin Temple at home and abroad.

This is not only a Buddhist holy place, but some people regard Shaolin Temple as the birthplace of martial arts.

Ye Feng and his party of four flew high in the sky, trying to observe the scene of Songshan Mountain from the air, and explored some secrets from it.

As soon as his figure approached the range of Songshan Mountain, he felt a heavy pressure on his face, and his body flying in the air became very sluggish and precarious.

Ye Feng was surprised for a while, considering that he felt such a heavy pressure at his cultivation level, Songshan Mountain deserves to be a famous mountain and great river.

This pressure is not released by a certain strong man, but the overall coercion of Songshan Mountain, just like the breath he once felt in Kunlun, the precipitation of history!

This shows that there have been countless strong men in Songshan Mountain, and each strong man has left his own mark, and when he came out of Buddhism, the imprints of these countless strong men are superimposed, and the power produced is unimaginable!

Ye Feng was a little unconvinced, he circulated his spiritual energy, and continued to fly forward, trying to use his own strength to fight against the coercion of Songshan Mountain.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's cry suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's ear.

This Buddha's name was like a thunderbolt, stirring in Ye Feng's mind, and even had the power to cleanse the soul.

To wipe out all the murderous and hostile aura from Ye Feng, suddenly, Ye Feng saw an ancient Buddha with a benevolent face, his majestic golden body exuded endless light, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, which made him feel a kind of repentance. repent.

Amazing!Ye Feng shook his head vigorously to get rid of this strange feeling, and the spiritual energy circulated quickly to keep his consciousness clear.

Look in front of you again, where is the ancient Buddha.

Qian Tailong and Hao Jianzheng were talking and laughing as they flew forward, but they didn't seem to have the same feelings as Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was even more surprised, and told the two of his trance illusion just now.

"Ah, this is a great opportunity." Qian Tailong just exclaimed.

"Why? Is this a great opportunity?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.

"Let's go down first and find a place to talk in detail." Hao Jian lowered his figure first, and then the three of them also fell down.

"Ye Feng, you still don't know much about the Chinese cultivation world, don't you even know about the legend about Mount Song?" Mu Xiaoya asked.

Ye Feng shook his head, he had only returned to this world for more than a year, and he really knew too little about things in the realm of comprehension.

"Songshan Mountain is a sacred place of Buddhism. There have always been eminent monks and Buddhist disciples chanting Buddhist scriptures. Over time, they have left a permanent imprint on Songshan Mountain and turned into an ancient Buddha. What you saw just now should be this ancient Buddha." Mu Xiao Ya explained.

Ye Feng chuckled: "The way is different, what I cultivate is different from Buddhism, how can it be said that it is my great opportunity."

Hao Jian chuckled: "This shows that you have a predestined relationship with Buddhism, and you will definitely be ordained and become a Buddhist disciple."

Ye Feng curled his lips, "You can put it down, I can't abide by any of the Buddhist rules and regulations, how could I become a Buddhist disciple, maybe the Buddha would allow me to drink, eat meat, kill animals, etc., and allow me to bring my wives to join in Fomen?"

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's cry came from his ear.

Ye Feng was not the only one who heard this, Qian Tailong and the other three also heard it very clearly.

All four stood up and looked vigilantly at the source of the sound. The person who came was so strong that none of the four noticed if he didn't utter the Buddha's name.

An old monk in gray robes appeared in front of the four of them.

This old monk was thin and thin, with white eyebrows drooping down his cheeks, he looked like an eminent monk.

"The four benefactors are polite." The old monk greeted first.

The three of Qian Tailong all returned the gift.

Ye Feng quickly waved his hand, "Master is not the right name, I am not a benefactor, let alone give alms."

The old monk was slightly taken aback, but smiled behind him, "I've heard that Master Ye is very humorous, and it's true that I saw him today."

Yep, Ye Fengxin didn't know the identity of this old monk, but he exposed himself.

"Four benefactors, since you have come to Mount Song, why don't you sit in the old monk's meditation room." The old monk floated away.

Qian Tailong and Hao Jian looked at each other, still hesitated.

Ye Feng has already strode up to keep up, "You are in charge of your territory, anyway, don't worry about asking me to give alms, I have no money."

Following behind the old monk, he climbed over several mountain peaks, and then came to a low thatched house.

The thatched house is crumbling and looks like a gust of wind could knock it over.

The place here is indeed simple enough, there is no fence and courtyard wall, and the front of the thatched house is barren and overgrown with weeds.

The old monk looked back at Ye Feng, "Benefactor Ye, the old monk's meditation room has been dilapidated like this. Could it be that the benefactor is not willing to donate a little so that the old monk can repair it."

Ye Feng curled his lips, "Master, don't cry poor in front of me. Who doesn't know that Shaolin Temple is sitting on billions of dollars of wealth. It is said that a few years ago, the master abbot had billions of dollars in wealth, and he even supported school beauties. Such a life, I'm afraid Ordinary people will be envious, and the master will be short of this little money."

I looked around casually, "The scenery here is pleasant, and it is suitable for building a villa."

The old monk didn't care about Ye Feng's cynicism, and just smiled slightly: "I just seek a quiet place, where I can study ancient scriptures every day and devote myself to the Buddha."

The door of the thatched house opened, and the old monk entered, followed by Ye Feng and the others.

The furnishings inside are very simple, with only one futon. The old monk said: "I haven't had any guests here for many years, I'm sorry."

Ye Feng didn't care, and sat down on the ground.

"Dare to ask what generation of eminent monk the master is in Songshan. The younger generation still has a little understanding of Songshan, but they don't know how to call the master." Qian Tailong was very cautious in front of the old monk, and Hao Jian also completely put away his laughing expression.

The old monk thought for a while, "I don't remember the dharma name back then, and the benefactors called it at will."

"Master, you called us here. If you have any advice, you might as well just say it. I don't understand the Zen mechanism of your Buddhism. It's easier to understand if you speak straight." Ye Feng didn't think of the old monk from the beginning. Treat him as an eminent monk, but as a fellow practitioner in the realm of comprehension.

The old monk smiled slightly: "The old monk was studying Zen, and suddenly noticed several distinguished guests coming, and felt that one of them was destined for my Buddhism, so I invited a few of them to come and talk."

Ye Feng quickly waved his hands, "It has nothing to do with me. I am greedy for money, sex, murder, and arson. I have absolutely no fate with Buddhism. It must be Lao Qian, or Hao Jian."

Hao Jian and Qian Tailong were contemptuous for a while.

"It is definitely a rare genius in the world to be able to wake up this old monk. If you have no connection with my Buddhist school, this old monk will not wake up. Ye Benefactor, you have delicate bones and deep roots of wisdom. If you take refuge in my Buddha, you will definitely achieve a positive result." The old monk forced each other bitterly. , refused to let Ye Feng go.

"No way, master, it is impossible for Buddhism to accept everyone. People like me are heinous, and they can still achieve righteous results? Do you want to be a wicked person first if you want to become a Buddha?" Ye Feng asked.

"You can't look at the appearance in everything. What Ye Benefactor did seems to be heinous, but you are kind in your heart, which is very different from those who are kind on the surface and vicious in heart." Ye Feng vowed not to give up when he said he was tempted.

"Master, let's get down to business. Just tell me what you want to do. I have limited patience and time. If you hesitate like this again, I won't play with you anymore." Ye Feng made a gesture to get up and leave the thatched cottage.

"Don't be impatient, Lord Ye. The old monk sees a dark aura between your brows, and I'm afraid that there will be troubles in the near future. I met you today to help you resolve this crisis." The old monk said slowly.

Will you be so kind?Ye Feng decided not to believe it.

There will never be such a kind person in the world, "What conditions does the master have."

"Everything is a chance. If Master Ye feels uneasy, you might as well give alms or two, and I will repair the Zen room." The old monk said.

Ye Feng was about to go crazy, and was already on the verge of breaking out. This old monk was really reckless.

What he dislikes the most is this kind of person, who obviously wants to get something, but refuses to say it out loud, and guides you to say it step by step, in the end it seems how virtuous he is.

Since you refuse to say it and still hold it, don't blame me for being merciless!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng stood up, "Thank you for your hard work, Master. I know my ability and I don't need Master to worry about me. Even if there is a big trouble, it will not trouble me, Ye Feng. So farewell, I wish Master You will achieve a positive result soon!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the thatched cottage.

The three of Qian Tailong had no choice but to come out with Ye Feng.

The four of them had just come outside when suddenly a golden light flashed, and the scene in front of them changed immediately.

Where there are still overgrown weeds, there is clearly a pavement of golden bricks in front of it.

Turning around and looking back at the thatched house of the old monk, it has turned into a magnificent palace.

Angry King Kong stood on both sides of the entrance of the main hall and looked at the four people majestically.

In the middle of the main hall sits an ancient Buddha firmly.

The ancient Buddha radiated Taoist auspicious light, and the light fell on the four people, and the four people's bodies were shocked.

"Songshan Ancient Buddha!" ​​Qian Tailong and Hao Jian both exclaimed, and almost knelt down on the spot.

The light from the ancient Buddha concentrated on Ye Feng, and bursts of singing came.

Ye Feng felt dizzy for a while, and there seemed to be an inexplicable breath in his body.

not good!Ye Feng quickly circulated his aura to resist the breath.

But when he operated the spiritual energy, he found that the breath had disappeared.

The golden light in front of them exploded, and the four of them closed their eyes at the same time. The light was so dazzling that they couldn't see the scene in front of them clearly.

After the eyes got used to it, they opened it and looked at the hall in front of them.

All the scenes disappeared, without the majestic hall, without the ancient Buddha.

The thatched house was gone, let alone the old monk.

The four of them stood on a mountain top, with several bluestones in front of them, and two ancient pines swaying in the wind behind them.

Qian Tailong and Hao Jian looked around in a daze, all this was too mysterious, and Qian Tailong, as a half-step immortal, didn't see why.

Ye Feng's face suddenly changed, and he cursed: "Damn it! I was plotted against by this bald thief!"