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After finishing speaking, Guan Gongming waved his hand, and the picture in front of him disappeared immediately, and he picked up the cup in his hand, drank it down, then lay down on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

But at this time by the West Lake, when Ye Chen was in despair, Ye Chen suddenly found that the turtle demon king's movements suddenly froze, and stopped there like that, as if he had been cast a body-holding technique.

Not only the turtle demon king, but also the surrounding trees, flowers, and lake surface fell into silence, as if the world he was in had become a painting in a scroll.

What's the situation? Could it be that at this critical moment, he awakened some terrible ability?

Just when Ye Chen was puzzled, a gentle and old voice suddenly sounded in his body.

"Little benefactor, are you calling me old monk?"

Ye Chen was taken aback, what the hell, Mr. Chen didn't leave?

But after thinking about it, it's not right, Mr. Chen is the head teacher of Shushan, even if he is classified, he should be a Taoist. How could he call himself an old monk? This is the title of a monk, right?

It's not Mr. Chen, and it's even less likely to be Guan Gongming. Every time I meet this guy, I go to him by myself. When did he come to see me? And judging by his black hair, he doesn't look like a monk. ah.

Since it wasn't Chen Lao and Guan Gongming, then who was the voice that suddenly appeared in his body?

Could it be that he is a ghost?

Or is it because of Guan Gongming and Mr. Chen that his body has become a supernatural physique, and one just left and another came?

"Master, who the hell are you, what do you want to do in my body?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but ask.

"Amitabha, this old man is Fahai, the abbot of Jinshan Temple."

"What?"

Ye Chen was stunned, he felt that his head was a little bit hard to turn, Zen Master Fahai?

The head teacher of Shushan in his body had just left, and the "Kaishan Peizu" from Jinshan Temple came here. Is this going to hold a martial arts conference in his body?

"Little benefactor, this old man is the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Fahai."

This Zen Master Fahai is also quite straightforward, thinking that Ye Chen didn't hear clearly, so he said it again.

Ye Chen also came back to his senses at this moment, and he was not angry but happy. According to Bai Suzhen, it was Zen Master Fahai who led the people to seal the turtle demon king under the Leifeng Pagoda. Now that Zen Master Fahai reappeared, maybe he There is a way to deal with this turtle demon king.

Moreover, the other party seemed to say that he called him?

When did I call him?

Wait, is it?

Ye Chen suddenly remembered that he seemed to have cursed a few times in his mind like a bald donkey?

Damn it, could it be because of this that Zen Master Fahai was called out?

I didn't mean anything else. I was scolding the Turtle Demon King at that time. Did Zen Master Fahai think that I was scolding him?

Thinking of this, Ye Chen quickly adjusted his mentality and changed his tone as calmly as possible.

"I'm sorry, Zen Master Fahai, I didn't react just now. I apologize for any offence."

"Amitabha, all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and lightning. If you look at it like this, the little donor is too worried."

Zen Master Fahai spoke calmly, and then fell into silence.

"Zen Master, Zen Master, are you still there?"

Seeing that Zen Master Fahai didn't reply for a long time, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel worried.

"I'm sorry, little benefactor, I just woke up and I'm still not used to it, so I accidentally fell asleep. What can I do for you?"

Ye Chen was in a cold sweat, did he not wake up?

Now he is not the master he was when he was sleeping. There is still a demon king that he has yet to deal with.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen hurriedly said:

"Master, are you lacking in Qi? I have innate Qi in my body. How about you use some?"

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, he saw a figure flying from his body, no, to be precise, it should have flown in front of him from his pocket, then slowly expanded and formed, and finally turned into a kind-hearted old monk, whose appearance was similar to that of the turtle demon king. He looked exactly the same at the moment, except that he had nothing in his hands and was only wearing an ordinary monk's robe.

It’s really Zen Master Fahai!

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, but this Zen Master Fahai is really a bit shabby, the brocade cassock and the purple gold bowl are in the hands of the turtle demon king at the moment, and he doesn't know what will happen to Zen Master Fahai seeing this scene.

"Amitabha, there is no need for the little benefactor, the old monk has recovered now, by the way, I heard the little benefactor calling for the old monk just now, I wonder why you are looking for the old monk, little benefactor?"

Ye Chen heard that the sweat on his head was flowing down the stream, he can now be sure that Zen Master Fahai must have heard what he called the bald donkey to death, because Ye Chen can be sure that except for those three words just now, he didn't say anything Anything related to monks.

Although Zen Master Fahai is a monk and a highly respected senior, Ye Chen is not sure whether the other party will be angry because of those three words.

Forget it, I can't care about that much at this time. The worst thing I can do is suffer a little after this incident is over.

Thinking of this, Ye Chenchong cupped his fists and bowed to the kind-faced Zen Master Fahai in front of him:

"Master, look behind you."

After hearing this, Zen Master Fahai clasped his hands and turned around. He was face to face with the Turtle Demon King behind him. The opponent was only about three meters away from Ye Chen, and Fahai was two meters away from Ye Chen. Duo, when he turned around, they almost kissed each other.

"Lying Amitabha."

Zen Master Fahai was also obviously taken aback, and almost uttered a foul word, but stopped in time when the words reached his mouth, and then bowed his head and muttered a few words.

"I didn't expect this guy to actually break through the seal. It seems that the old man did not make a mistake in his calculations, Amitabha."

Ye Chen, who was on the side, watched Zen Master Fahai chanting the Buddha's name at the turtle demon king, his face did not look like he was facing a big enemy, but instead showed compassion, which made Ye Chen a little puzzled.

Master, this is the demon king. He is still holding the two white and green snakes and Ji Xuan in his hands. Why do you look like you are not nervous at all?

Could it be that the master is very sure about catching the turtle demon king?

Ye Chen thinks about it. Wasn’t the turtle demon king defeated by Zen Master Fahai and then sealed? To untie the bell, one needs to tie the bell. Maybe Zen master Fahai already has the means to deal with this turtle demon king. Woolen cloth.

But thinking about it, Ye Chen thought it would be more appropriate to ask.

"Master, what do you think of this turtle demon king?"

"Amitabha, don't worry, little benefactor. As a cultivator in the human world, I will naturally not let this monster run rampant in the world. I already have a solution to him."

Zen Master Fahai turned his head, clasped his hands together and gave Ye Chen a faint smile. At this moment, Ye Chen saw the faint light of merit and virtue emanating from the back of Zen Master Fahai's head, which set off his whole body in an incomparably sacred way.

"The juniors can rest assured."

Hearing that Ye Chen finally put his heart back into his stomach completely, since Zen Master Fahai's tone is so sure, then there should be no problem.