"It's over, it's over, what the master said, how could it be that he was just talking nonsense!"
As he walked, he felt secretly happy.
"This time the credit goes to me, the poor monk!"
When the time comes, if he helps his master accomplish such a big thing, he will surely further improve his status in his master's heart. When his master's power grows, he will have a greater chance of ascending to the throne.
At that time, won’t those latecomers have to look at their own faces?
Soon, he arrived at Fan's residence.
Standing at the door were two young novice monks, no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, with red lips and white teeth.
Knowing clearly that these two people were Liao Fan's trusted disciples, he raised one hand in front of his chest and said with a smile: "Please tell me, this poor monk has something important to ask to see Senior Brother Fan."
"Uncle, please wait a moment."
A young novice monk quickly bowed and turned around to go in.
The remaining novice monk secretly wondered why, this late at night, everyone came to see the master with important matters.
Soon, the young monk came out and said, "Please follow me, young monk."
Miaoran nodded with a smile and followed the little novice monk inside.
On the way, he smiled and exchanged greetings with the little novice monk, and quietly stuffed a banknote into his hand.
The little novice slipped it into his sleeve.
While stuffing it, he glanced at the banknotes, and the smile on his face immediately became more attentive.
Seeing this, Ming Ran asked: "By the way, senior brother Liao Fan works hard day and night, and the poor monk comes to bother him again in the evening, which makes the poor monk quite uneasy. I wonder how senior brother is feeling now?"
The little novice monk said quickly: "Master was in a good mood at first, but just now an uncle came to ask to see the master, and I don't know what he said, so the master's mood became a little bad."
"Uncle Master, you need to be more careful."
Hearing the little novice's answer, I don't know why, but it made Ming Ran feel bad in his heart.
But before he could ask the young novice who the uncle was, the two of them had already arrived outside the mortal gate.
The little novice monk made a silent gesture towards him, then turned towards the door, leaned back and said, "Master, I understand that my uncle is here."
"Let him in."
Liao Fan's voice came from inside, with a hint of solemnity in it.
This made Mingran's heart sink.
Sure enough, Liao Fan was not in a good mood!
But at this point, it was naturally impossible for him to retreat, so he had no choice but to go in. As soon as he entered, he saw Duan Zheng standing next to Fan with his head lowered.
He was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted!
Well, you're done. Look at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, but I didn't expect that you would secretly break the agreement between the two of us!
I promised to think about the decision tomorrow, why did you come here tonight!
"Of course, it's so late, why are you so anxious to see me?"
Liao Fan sat on the main seat and asked.
Knowingly complaining secretly, he had no choice but to repeat what Yang Fan told him.
During the conversation, Jie Duan calmly glanced at him to the side, then quickly lowered his head, showing that his eyes were looking at his nose, and his nose was looking at his heart.
Sure enough, after Minghuan finished speaking, Liao Fan frowned even more tightly and glanced at Jie Duan next to him: "Your news is surprisingly consistent!"
As soon as these words came out, Miao Ran and Duan Duan's hearts trembled.
"It seems like this Zhiming is really still alive?"
Liao Fan didn't notice this, but fell into thinking.
After all, in his opinion, as the living Buddha, Fahua Temple is basically his treasure. He wanted to give the monks in the temple a chance to get closer to him wisely.
Unexpectedly, there would be complications in this situation.
"But, Zhiming..."
Liao Fan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think of this national preceptor during the late emperor's time. With the blessing of the country and the destiny of the country, he had to stay away from even the three major avenues of entry and exit.
It’s nothing short of brilliant!
However, his mind is also vicious.
In order to control the power in the temple for a long time, the "zi" generation after Zhizi was almost completely empty. They either died unexpectedly or were expelled from the temple, and the rest were useless.
When Zhiming passed away, the abbot had to be passed down to Jue Zi, and then Liao Fan came to the throne.
"It seems that the poor monk has to go to Fahua Temple in person! Just take a look and see how much of the former Imperial Master's grace is left!"
Liao Fan finally made a decision.
"Senior brother, if you take action, all the monks in the temple will surely surrender!"
"Senior brother is the living Buddha, and the whole family of Fahua Temple should respect you!"
Ming Ran and Du Duan put their hands together and congratulated loudly.
After saying that, the two looked at each other fiercely and secretly called each other a flatterer.
At the same time, Liao Fan's figure had disappeared into the room.
Seeing this, he immediately took the lead and raised his troops to interrogate the crime: "Well, you are done with it. You actually went behind my back and came here secretly by yourself! What are your intentions!"
Jie Duan sneered at this and said, "You're not like that!"
Ming Ran yelled angrily without changing his face or heartbeat: "Fart, I was afraid that I would miss the master's important event, so I went to find you specially and wanted to invite you to come with me, but it's a pity that you are not in the room!"
He asked with a smile on his face, "Oh? Then I didn't know that the poor monk had a mark specially left at his door. Can you see it?"
What a bullshit mark!
I didn't go there at all, how could I know, I was suffocated at the moment.
Jie Duan shook his head: "It seems that you didn't go looking for me! You and I have been brothers for so many years, but I never thought you would treat me like this! The world is declining, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be!"
"..."
Knowing that he couldn't answer the question, he became angry. He lifted up his robe, touched his new long legs, and said, "These legs are really great!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"I understand your uncle!"
Jue Duan's face darkened, his teeth itched with hatred, and he immediately chased after him.
However, I can’t catch up no matter what!
This is obviously bullying me for not having a pair of good legs!
Wait until Qing comes and see how I deal with you!
Fahua Temple.
Yang Fan had sneaked in quietly, but he clearly noticed the solemn atmosphere in the temple. The rich Buddha's light was rising and could be clearly seen ten miles away.
He found a secluded attic in the main hall and sat cross-legged.
This place is not far from the worship hall where Zhiming used to live. Once something happens, he can respond immediately.
While waiting, Yang Fan continued his meat refining practice.
Although he had acquired the appearance of an emperor, it was a pity that it had not yet been completed, so he still focused on refining meat.
Qi and blood turned into nothingness and flames burned in the body. The originally plump flesh and blood gradually became covered with a layer of wood color. As the body shook, the muscles all over the body glowed with a layer of brown.
The flesh and blood stake method is made of wooden stakes!
"Sure enough, I have proven that the Blood Martial Saint is right. He has a huge qi and blood furnace and can temper his body much faster than imagined. He has entered the first level so quickly!"
Wood, iron, copper, silver, gold!
After the five piles are completed, you can get a glimpse of the beauty of the jade piles!
At that time, the flesh and blood pile method will be truly complete, and you can step into the flesh and blood Vajra!
Although Yang Fan intends to imprison the heavenly beings, doing so will undoubtedly take longer.
Moreover, he now only knows the method of reaching heaven and human beings in one level of skin refining, and he has no clue about the corresponding paths of the other four levels.
On the contrary, it is better to complete the five levels first, and then deepen each level in turn. As long as he does not close the level, he can practice without any scruples until he can pass the level of heaven!
He didn't know how long he had been practicing, but Yang Fan was suddenly awakened by a loud shout.
The sound was as loud as thunder.
"Liao Fan, accept your fate!"
