Chapter 497: let me tell you a story

Chapter 497: let me tell you a story

  Chapter 497 Let me tell you a story

   Seeing that his offensive did not cause any substantial damage to Mo Fan, Yichen did not give up, as if he had fallen into a certain kind of madness.

  I saw the violent force blast the clothes on his body, revealing a body that was cast like metal.

  Buddha golden body!

  Yichen is like a giant humanoid beast, rushing towards Mo Fan without hesitation.

  Mo Fan's expression didn't change, but he continued, "Master, why are you so excited? I'm helping you."

  At the same time, he also channeled his true energy, and a majestic force burst out from his arms.

   He slapped Yichen who came straight towards him.

   No exaggerated terrain changes, no amazing confrontation scenes, just no fancy palms.

  Crushing with complete strength, Mo Fan slapped Yichen Yichen, who was also a first-rank Martial Emperor, into the ground.

  Wang Riyue's eyelids twitched when he saw this.

  I have seen invincible at the same level, but I have never seen such invincible.

  Although he didn't do his best just now, Yichen's offensive was remarkable.

  Placed at the level of a first-rank Martial Emperor, Yichen is also a very strong combat power that can leapfrog the ranks.

   Unexpectedly, in front of Mo Fan, there is no ability to resist at all.

  No one noticed that the body of the fox woman who was lying on the ground, which should have been dead, trembled strangely.

  There was a violent explosion on the ground, and a cloud of dust shot up from the depths of the ground, rushing towards Mo Fan again.

  Blood was overflowing from his whole body, and there was blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't adjust his breath at all, he just attacked regardless of life and death.

   "Bang!" Mo Fan slapped him again, sending him flying.

  But Yichen didn't stop, his injury became more and more serious, he still rushed like Mo Fan again and again.

   Obviously, he has put life and death aside, and only wants to kill Mo Fan to avenge the fox woman.

  No matter what Mo Fan asked, he didn't say a word and just charged.

   "What is your relationship with her?"

"boom!"

   "Why did she follow you?"

"boom?"

"how did you guys meet?"

"boom!"

  ...

   "Enough!" Mo Fan became a little impatient, he turned his palms into claws, ruthlessly strangled Yichen's throat, and pinned him against the rock wall.

  To be honest, this feeling of being able to do whatever you want is very useful to Mo Fan.

  Thinking about it now, the days when I took Mo frivolously to hide in XZ, I was really aggrieved.

   Now that his strength is enough to stand at the top level of Tianhan Continent, Mo Fan can act according to his own mood, and he doesn't need to make decisions before acting.

   "Ahem... who the **** are you? Why do you want to meddle in my business!" Yichen coughed up blood continuously and was seriously injured.

  He stared at Mo Fan's unfamiliar face, his tone was resentful, and he didn't even call himself a poor monk.

  He has lost the ability to resist. Compared with being crushed by an opponent of the same level, the death of the fox woman seems to have dealt a greater blow to him.

   "Who am I?" Mo Fan smiled, "I'm here to ferry you, master."

   "Walk me?" Yichen was slightly taken aback.

   "As the saying goes, the Buddha crosses people with predestined relationship. But those who cross are those who have a predestined relationship with Buddha, not those who are attached to the fate of the world. If I cut off the fate of the world for you, don't I cross you?"

  After listening to Mo Fan's words, Yichen's pupils suddenly contracted, as if the torment in his heart was even more painful.

   "Cross me? Buddha fate? Earthly fate?"

  He gasped heavily, unable to speak for a long time.

  Suddenly, his emotions seemed to be breaking down, his cheeks were flushed, and he was crying bitterly.

   "I don't want to be crossed! I want her to come back to life! I want her to come back to life!"

   "Huh? Don't you want to become a Buddha?" Mo Fan asked, "Don't you Buddhists aim to become a Buddha?"

"I…"

   "You want to become a Buddha! You want to gain the Tao! She is your mortal robbery, she is dead, you can see through the world of mortals immediately, and become a Buddha!"

   "You should be happy! Why are you crying?" Mo Fan pressed further.

   "No, no, I don't want her to die! I don't want her to die!" Yichen kept shaking his head.

   "But if she doesn't die, you can't become a Buddha!" ​​Mo Fan said, "Tell me, do you not want her to die, or do you not want to become a Buddha?"

   "I...me? I don't want her to die! Ah—poof..." Yichen's emotions were constantly challenged and oppressed, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

  The Buddha's light surrounding him also dimmed a lot.

  Xu Xing'er in the distance couldn't bear to watch. Even though she was still young and lacked social experience, she could still tell that Mo Fan was destroying that monk's belief.

  If it wasn't for Wang Xiu and his wife, she couldn't help rushing over to ask the teacher why she did that.

   "Did you know that she had a chance to resist just now, and she also has the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor. If she resists desperately, she will have a chance to escape and ascend to heaven."

   "But do you know why she didn't resist?"

   "Because I told her that if she dares to resist, I will kill you."

   Mo Fan said with a smile, laughing smugly, wildly, and creepily.

  Yichen's eyes were dull, and he looked at the fox woman lying on the ground not far away, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

  Suddenly, his eyes lit up!

   "Not dead! Qing'er is not dead!" He muttered to himself.

  He felt the breath of life from the fox woman, she was still vigorous, and she did not die.

  Just now I was concerned about chaos, but I ignored this point.

   Seeing that he had already noticed, Mo Fan let him go.

  Yichen rushed to the fox woman immediately, rolling and crawling.

  He stretched out his hands to hug her, but stopped halfway.

  He still didn't dare.

  Qing'er sat up, looked at him with full eyes, didn't speak, just looked at him like that.

   Tears flowed quietly, and the breathtaking appearance revealed a sense of tranquility.

"Why don't you hug her? Why don't you hug her when you risk your life for her? Why don't you hug her? What you think, your heart is telling you that you want to hug her." Mo Fan's words were like a magic voice. It sounded behind him.

  Yichen also roughly understood what was going on. This person must have directed the play in order to test whether he loved Qing'er.

   Although I don't know when Qing'er communicated with him well.

  However, Yichen couldn't care less about resenting Mo Fan for meddling in his own business. Only when Qing'er died just now did he clearly realize how important she was to him.

  But years of Buddhist practice are resisting their inability to make transcendental moves.

  If Qing'er was already dead at this moment, he believed that he would hug her into his arms desperately.

  But Qing'er was still alive, but he didn't dare.

   "Amitabha, Amitabha..." Yichen closed his eyes and kept chanting the Buddha's name Heart Sutra.

  He didn't dare to look into Qing'er's eyes, his Buddha heart had been shaken and he was about to fall.

   "Let me tell you a story." Mo Fan walked to Yichen and sighed.

   This Yichen's Buddha heart is really firm, and it is really uncomfortable to want to destroy a person's belief.

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