Chapter 3027 All Five Aggregates Are Empty

Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his hand and summoned thousands of solid flying swords.

"Heavenly Secret Dragon Crossbow, Qianjue!"

The Wushuang Azure Dragon Sword Intent turned into thousands of beams of light!

With one heart and hands together, a shield of Buddha light emerged on him!

In an instant, one heart is like a Vajra Arhat!

"Boom boom boom!!—"

The sword, crossbow and heavy cannon hit the giant shield like armor-piercing bullets!

The giant shield didn't block it a few times before it was smashed to pieces!

Desperation appeared on Yixin's face, the destructive power of this sword intent was completely different from Ye Fan's martial arts just now!

"No!--"

He was terrified with all his heart, but he couldn't dodge it at all. The sword and crossbow that followed directly pierced him through!

Although the three crowns have their own merits, Yixin's frontal combat ability is obviously not as good as the other two.

From his rules, Ye Fan could see that this guy was good at insidious tricks.

Otherwise, I wouldn't keep the Impermanent Vajra by my side.

Yi Xin vomited blood, trying to break through the barrier of the Emperor Dragon Sword Prison and escape quickly.

After all, he had a profound cultivation base, and with all his strength, he forcibly broke free from the sword prison with a golden light protecting his body!

But as soon as he went out, he found that Ye Fan had already been chasing after the wind, guarding outside early! ?

"Heaven!"

Ye Fan's fingertips have condensed a unparalleled green dragon's sword intent light ball, surrounded by three colors of green, black and gold, like a star about to explode!

Ye Fan seemed to have dropped a grenade.

He was dumbfounded and hurried to escape, but he couldn't keep up with the explosion speed of the fireball!

"Boom!—"

A violent shock wave exploded in the sky, and a mushroom cloud shot straight into the sky!

Yixin's whole body was like coke, emitting white smoke, falling from the sky.

Ye Fan walked up to Yixin, a little surprised.

"My martial arts are almost perfect, but my swordsmanship is not ashamed."

"Such a frontal impact didn't kill you, and I didn't feel ashamed of your name of the Triple Crown."

"However, if you keep it, it will be a future trouble after all."

Desperately lingering for breath, his tears fell, and he clasped his palms together in front of his chest with difficulty.

"Self-inflicted... can't live... Amitabha..."

Ye Fan showed no mercy, raised his hand, and once again a fireball from the sky condensed on the tip of his index finger.

If the sky blows up this time, you will be ashamed of your heart.

Even the whole area will become a crater.

Sudden!

Ye Fan felt a coercion that made him afraid, coming from the sky behind him!

Turning around suddenly, I saw a golden Buddha suddenly appearing in the sky!

The golden Buddha covers the sky and clouds, standing upright.

The Great Buddha is majestic and sacred, without anger and prestige, a giant palm fell down, as if the sky had collapsed!

This feeling of being moved by the world, Ye Fan once saw Ye Qun using the inkstone armor... I have experienced it before!

Although Ye Fan couldn't feel the murderous aura of this giant Buddha, just to be on the safe side, Ye Fan still threw the sky into the air!

The Buddha took the sky with one hand and pinched it with two fingers.

It's like pinching a firecracker, it exploded and smoked, and then... nothing happened.

"who?!"

There is a figure approaching behind him in a ghostly manner!

Ye Fan quickly turned his head, and retreated a few steps at the same time!

Looking not far away, an old monk who surprised him had already brought Yixin, who was seriously injured, more than ten meters away.

The old monk sighed slightly, took out a healing elixir, and gave Yixin to take it.

"Master Liaochen!?"

This monk is surprisingly the abbot of the remote mountain temple who took in human children and helped the silent monk.

"Amitabha".

Liao Chen stood up and pleaded with Ye Fan: "Benefactor Ye, my junior brother already knows that he has sinned deeply.

Can you allow the poor monk to take him back to the teacher's school, and from now on, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng will not care about world affairs, but will end his life..."

Yixin, who was lying on the ground, burst into tears upon hearing this.

"Brother..."

It seems that there are thousands of words, but it is difficult to say.

"You are brothers from the same sect!?"

A light flashed in Ye Fan's mind!

I understand some things that I thought were strange before!

He also found it strange that even if the dusty temple was located in the deep mountains and old forests, it would not be possible to hide it from others.

What the silent monk did, even if it was hidden, could it be that the Temple of Desisa is all idiots?

Those ferocious beasts did not eat the children, and did not speak to the behavior of the monks. Could it be that they couldn't find out?

It's not a month or two, it's many years.

The point is, the Wuchang King Kong went to Chen's temple, and no one else had anything to do, just took away the silent monk.

Logically speaking, that impermanent personality is not such an easy-talking person.

Now, Ye Fan finally understands...

It turns out that this Liaochen is the real number one person in Aragon!

Ye Fan only noticed that he was Duotian, obviously, because he was not enough to see through him.

"Master Liaochen, do you really think that your junior can let go of everything and completely escape into Buddhism?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yixin was adopted by his family teacher since he was a child, and he is also a poor person.

He suffered so much poverty that he thought of using Buddhism to save the common people.

Dedicated to going out alone, the original intention is to do good deeds.

But gradually, he thinks that Buddhism is poor and spotless, it can't attract the world, and it can't save the common people.

Only then did the present Aragon Buddha Kingdom come into existence, with temples of different ways.

In this world of mortals, Yixin himself gradually lost his true self.

I tried to persuade him, but he couldn't listen anymore.

By now, the poor monk can see that he has made a mistake..."

Liao Chen sighed and said: "Before my mentor sits down, I hope I can protect my junior brother and give him a chance, and I hope Master Ye will allow me."

"With Master's ability, if I want to protect him, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him," Ye Fan smiled wryly.

"Brother..."

At this moment, Yixin seemed to have recovered a little, stood up, his face pale.

"One heart is full of sins, I am ashamed of my mentor's teachings, and I will go back to my teacher if I have no face, brother, please go back."

"My teacher once said, 'If a good person wants to become a Buddha, he needs to go through thousands of difficulties and dangers, and if a wicked person wants to become a Buddha, he only needs to put down the butcher's knife'.

Junior Brother, since you have the heart to repent, it is never too late to change your ways," said Liaochen.

I fell into deep thought.

"Master, I disagree," Ye Fan said.

"What's your opinion, Benefactor Ye?" Liao Chen asked.

"If it is more difficult for a good person to become a Buddha, that would be too unfair. If everyone in the world is considered a wicked person, wouldn't it be a shortcut instead?"

"Benefactor, a person lives for a lifetime, and the grass and trees fall once. When a creature comes to this world, its final destination has already been determined.

If according to what you say, if you think that you will die sooner or later, why breathe the air of this world?

The same is true for doing good deeds and becoming a Buddha, not for others, but for yourself.

Whether it is difficult or dangerous, or following the trend, just like this breathing, how many times, how many times less, does it matter? "

Ye Fan was stunned...

After a long time, Ye Fan laughed at himself, as if it was true.

For example, why should I be entangled in doing many seemingly thankless things?

Whether it is saving the world or disregarding the common people, whether it is selfish or selfless, there is nothing to entangle with.

Choosing to live in the world is to experience all kinds of joys and sorrows, joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. Why care about so many gains and losses?

Don't forget the original intention, only then can we always succeed.

Ye Fancai clasped his hands together, "Remember the master's teachings, and listen to the master's words, which has benefited me a lot."

"The poor monk wants to thank Donor Ye for letting my junior brother go, Amitabha," Liaochen said sincerely.

Yixin was ready to beg for death, but Ye Fan really let him go.

"Amitabha, the benefactor of the sword god, the little monk knows that he is entangled in karma, so he dare not intervene in the affairs of the world.

It's just that in Aragon, if the little monk is missing, the remaining two king vajras and the abbots of several great temples will inevitably cause disaster.

At that time, please donate a lot of trouble, don't let the people in Aragorn suffer from misery. "

Ye Fan originally thought that Yixin would go back to the temple to settle some matters.

If that's the case, Ye Fan will be worried that this guy has not completely repented, but is still obsessed with power.

Now it seems that he has really repented.

"No need, the Buddhist kingdom of Aragon is still managed by the monk wholeheartedly," Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Huh?" Yixin was stunned.

Liao Chen was also puzzled.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face changed, and he instantly became Yixin!

"Amitabha", Ye Fan clasped his hands together and smiled playfully.