Endless night.
Yang Fan walked to Mr. Li's body. Inside the broken bones, a huge and thick spine was intact, with a strange purple light flashing on it.
"nice one!"
As a veteran recidivist, Yang Fan took a fancy to this spine at a glance.
At least from the outside, this is absolutely extraordinary.
So, he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd unceremoniously, cutting off the bones connected to the spine, and directly put it into the space of Yaksha Dharma.
He searched the three corpses carefully.
It has to be said that these old eunuchs looked skinny and had fat pockets. Yang Fan actually collected tens of thousands of taels of silver notes casually.
"With so much money on me, I don't know how much is hidden secretly."
Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt distressed.
After expertly destroying the corpses and eliminating traces, Yang Fan did not return to Dongchang Yamen, but went to Yingtian Temple on the outskirts of the city.
This time Yang Fan deliberately went to the outskirts of the city. Firstly, it was naturally a deliberate design to use himself as bait to fish, and secondly, he wanted to see Han Qianyun.
"I don't know how her breakthrough is going."
Yang Fan stood on an old tree and looked at Yingtian Temple.
Yingtianguan.
Pavilions with red bricks and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.
Even in the dark night, the Taoist temple is still brightly lit, with a faint green mist lingering around it, like a fairy palace on the top of the clouds, a residence for heaven and humans.
With Baifu knot in his body, Yang Fan covered his energy and entered the temple with ease.
Relying on the mysterious connection between the two, Yang Fan easily sensed Han Qianyun's location, but at this time, her aura seemed to be absent, like a dormant cicada.
"No breakthrough yet?"
Yang Fan was slightly hesitant, fearing that his rash entry would affect his breakthrough.
And at this time.
In a secret quiet room, surrounded by formations, Han Qianyun was sitting cross-legged, her face was like gold paper, and her aura was extremely depressed.
The blue color representing Taoism and the gold color of Buddhism were entangled and repelled each other. Her body almost turned into a battlefield.
"I overestimated myself after all..."
Han Qianyun had a wry smile on her face.
She intends to integrate Buddhism and Taoism into one body and find her own way to be a heavenly master.
Unfortunately, with her power, it is impossible to reconcile Buddhism and Taoism and allow the power of the two lines to coexist, so that now the power of Buddhism is constantly invading, and the power of Taoism is constantly counterattacking.
After suffering for so long, she was almost exhausted: "Lord Buddha, I am afraid I will never see you again in this life..."
The next second, suddenly, Yang Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Is this my imagination?"
"Before I die, let me see you, Lord Buddha..."
Her eyes were blurry, and Yang Fan in her eyes seemed to be dyed with a faint white light, as if he were an immortal from the lower world, making her stare at him infatuatedly.
In that way, it seemed that she wanted to burn his image into her bones and refuse to forget it for the rest of her life.
"not good!"
As soon as Yang Fan came in, he saw this scene and his expression completely changed.
He stepped in front of Han Qianyun in one step, held her delicate body, and immediately discovered the miserable state of her body under the touch.
The conflict between Taoism and Buddhism almost completely destroyed her body.
At this moment, she was as fragile as a porcelain doll full of cracks. With a little force, she might be completely shattered.
What should he do?
Suddenly encountering this situation, he was a little at a loss for a moment.
Seeing Han Qianyun closing her eyes, he quickly hugged her and shouted in a slightly trembling voice: "Qianyun, wake up, don't sleep..."
I don't know if it was because of Yang Fan's appearance that Han Qianyun's aura suddenly changed as if he was stimulated.
There is also a faint blush on the cheeks, like a flashback!
"Buddha, Lord Buddha? Is it really you?"
Han Qianyun slowly opened her eyes, and her originally clear and bright eyes were now dim.
This gray look deeply hurt Yang Fan's heart.
She was filled with strong self-blame and regret. She knew that it was extremely dangerous when the real person broke through to the Heavenly Master, and he should have come to see her a long time ago!
"It's so nice to be able to see Lord Buddha. I thought I was dreaming..."
Han Qianyun snuggled into Yang Fan's arms with a light voice. She seemed to see Yang Fan's sadness and tried her best to reach out and touch his face.
"Lord Buddha, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired and want to sleep for a while...Lord Buddha, just keep holding me like this, okay? I'm a little cold..."
Yang Fan quickly hugged her delicate body, suppressing the grief in his heart, and shouted repeatedly: "Qianyun, don't sleep! I won't let you sleep!"
Intense fear filled his heart.
He was really afraid that once Han Qianyun fell asleep, he would never wake up.
"Then I won't sleep. I also want to see more of Lord Buddha..."
Han Qianyun's voice became lighter and lighter.
"There must be a way, I can definitely think of a way!"
Yang Fan's brain was spinning rapidly.
The soul descends!
Use your own soul power to warm up his broken soul!
Right now, I'm afraid this is the only way.
Uh-huh.
Yang Fan's soul body stepped out of the body in one step and slowly merged into Han Qianyun's body. The warm soul power slowly enveloped her soul.
The Tao tree that was almost withered finally had some life, but at the same time, the golden lotus in her soul suddenly bloomed.
Peng.
The Taoist power and the Buddhist power, which had been silent as Han Qianyun was about to fall, started to conflict fiercely again.
Yang Fan's face suddenly changed color.
He felt that his intervention was like pouring a bowl of water into a frying pan. Now Han Qianyun's soul was making a sizzling sound, almost exploding completely.
Damn it, how could this happen!
Seeing the collision between Foli and Daoli becoming more and more intense, Han Qianyun's delicate body began to tremble, and her breath was like flames in the wind.
No, these two forces must be suppressed, otherwise, it will be too late!
Yang Fan's expression changed rapidly, and he suddenly thought of something. The road map appeared instantly, and a mighty torrent enveloped him and Han Qianyun.
At the same time, Yang Fan quickly started writing on the road map.
"No one in the world is softer than water, and no one who attacks the strong can win..."
"If you deal with big grievances, there will be residual grievances; if you repay grievances with virtue, you can do good deeds... The way of heaven has no relatives, but always associates with good people."
"A small country with few people..."
"...The way of heaven is to benefit without harm; the way of saints is to work without fighting."
While suppressing the conflict of power in Han Qianyun's body, he quickly wrote the remaining contents of the "Tao Te Ching" when the last stroke was written.
The road map has finally been completely completed!
Boom!
It was like a muffled thunder in the sky.
A huge earthquake!
In the originally orderly world, a mighty torrent came from the void and completely enveloped the entire world.
The heaven and earth shook again!
The power of the laws of the universe has become more and more perfect, and it seems to have begun to be completed. The status of the entire heaven has begun to slowly improve, as if it has been promoted by half a level!
The power that the world can accommodate has also taken a step forward!
Three earthquakes occurred!
The power of humanity rises, the torrent surges like a dragon, and humanity actually rises by half a level!
