Second update!

The old monk was obviously stunned and couldn't help but say, "Do you actually know the roar of the dragon?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled: "It is said that there are nine levels of Tianlong Roar. I wonder which level the master has practiced?"

A ray of light shone out from the old monk's little eyes: "You are not simple!"

"Master, so I advise you to put away your thoughts. It is unrealistic to kill me with your strength!" Ye Chenfeng said arrogantly.

The old monk shook his head: "No, no, no, I am not going to kill you. How can monks easily wave their butcher knife!"

"What does the master mean?" Ye Chenfeng asked in confusion.

"I want you to stay by my side and recite the Buddha's scriptures to cleanse your killing karma and sins! Amitabha!" said the old monk, with an extremely firm look in his eyes.

"Haha..." Ye Chenfeng seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and actually laughed: "Master, do you want me to stay by my side and wash away my sins?"

The old monk twisted the Buddhist beads and nodded, "Yes, from the moment you enter the cave, you are destined to be unable to leave here until you completely wash away your sins!"

Ye Chenfeng was really amused and cried. He tried hard to collect all the keys, guessed words, and found a map, and came here without hesitation. Isn’t it just to enter the ancient tomb and get the mirror of reincarnation? But the old monk wanted to leave him to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha’s name, and to cleanse his sins.

"Old monk, you seem to be a little bit wider? Didn't I just come to your place to stay for a night? Why? Do you still have to keep me to serve you tea and water? Or do you ask me to be vegetarian?" Ye Chenfeng said in a bad tone.

"Supering tea and pouring water is Zen, and eating vegetarian food is Zen. Donor, you should return to your nature! Practice your Zen!" said the old monk.

"What are you doing with Zen or not? Keep being alone, I'll leave first!" Ye Chenfeng left a sentence and was about to leave.

There is such a strange old monk?

"Don't leave by donor!"

But the next second, the old monk suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, as if he had moved over in an instant.

Ye Chenfeng's eyes narrowed, and his body movements were extremely fast.

This old monk didn't know how long it had been. If he wanted to escape from him, Ye Chenfeng felt that it would take a lot of effort.

"Get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Ye Chenfeng said coldly, and his murderous intent surged, covering the old monk.

"Amitabha, the donor is very guilty. There are too many innocent lives in your hands. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!" The old monk clasped his hands together, and the sound seemed to be rumbling about the sound of the three thousand great ways.

Ye Chenfeng sneered and couldn't help asking: "Master, as you say, I have a question!"

"Please speak with the donor!" The old monk's eyes lit up.

"Don't you often say that bad people can become Buddhas by putting down their butcher's knife, but why do good people have to go through many disasters before they can achieve the right result?" Ye Chenfeng asked his question.

"This..." Ye Chenfeng's question instantly made the old monk speechless. Even though he was profound in Buddhism, he didn't know how to answer Ye Chenfeng's words.

Seeing the old monk's defeated look, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but say, "Old monk, wait for you to realize this sentence before washing away my sins!"

Ye Chenfeng took another step, but the old monk stretched out his withered hand, and a vast force suddenly pulled Ye Chenfeng back.

"You old bald donkey must force me to do it!" Ye Chenfeng said angrily, and immediately, the energy came out of his body, turning into a storm to blow away the old monk's power standing on him!

"Huh? Huagang Realm? Are you actually a martial artist?" the old monk said in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly: "So what, so what, no?"

The old monk shook his head: "No, there is obviously an extremely powerful force in you, which is completely different from that of the Eastern practitioners. By the way, it is a power that only the Western practitioners have!"

Ye Chenfeng said: "You know a lot of old bald donkey!"

The powerful power the old monk mentioned is the power of the divine source on him.

The old monk explained: "I remember that thirty years ago I met a Western practitioner, and his power was extremely similar to yours!"

"Yeah? You are not a human being!" the old monk exclaimed again.

Ye Chenfeng was angry and cursed: "Bah, old monk, who are you talking about? You are not a human being!"

"Little donor, I decided to accept you as my disciple! I will leave you in Chanyi Temple for ten years. After ten years, no matter whether your sins have been washed away or not, I will let you go down the mountain!" The old monk finally made a decision.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head helplessly: "It seems that he will knock you down first before leaving!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk stood in front of Ye Chenfeng and chanted softly.

"Bang bang!"

Ye Chenfeng stepped on the ground with his feet, and pressed towards the old monk like a tiger coming out of the mountain. A violent aura erupted with a strong wind.

Speed, power, and angle are flawless.

"kindness?"

The next second, Ye Chenfeng narrowed his eyes and the old monk in front of him actually disappeared.

"Bang!"

In addition to being shocked, Ye Chenfeng felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake. He tried his best to avoid it, but in the end he was one step slower. A huge force came from his back and instantly spread throughout his body.

"puff!"

The blood that could not be suppressed was shot out, and Ye Chenfeng in the air floated like fallen leaves, but his body suddenly turned around and landed steadily.

"The old monk is indeed a little trick!" Ye Chenfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at the old monk coldly.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk only knows how to recite.

"Come again!"

Ye Chenfeng seemed a little unwilling to admit defeat, and his figure changed again, his body was like a ghost, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

Ye Chenfeng was so fast that Ye Chenfeng appeared out of thin air in front of the old monk, unable to tell which one was true or that one was fake.

"It's gone again!"

However, the moment Ye Chenfeng attacked, the old monk disappeared again, making Ye Chenfeng's speed of deceiving his eyes useless.

His spine was cold and his hair was standing up all over his body, but Ye Chenfeng was not ready to hide this time.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng was attacked again on the back.

"boom!"

However, Ye Chenfeng actually turned his body and threw a whip leg backward.

"Bang!"

The old monk behind him never reacted again this time and was whipped by Ye Chenfeng's whip legs.

Immediately, the power of the car accident caused the old monk's left shoulder to collapse, and even his left foot to sink into the soil, leaving a deep footprint.

When a master fights, opportunities are fleeting, and you can grasp a moment.

The old monk's body movement was almost incredible, but if he could avoid it, he would definitely not be able to avoid it after the second time, let alone Ye Chenfeng's unexpected move.

"Hmph, it's fair now!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the old monk and smiled.
Chapter completed!