PNB Chapter 739
Chapter 739
Chapter 737: The donor is destined to my Buddha
The difference before and after Lin Feihang’s breakthrough was the increase in combat effectiveness.
No other farts.
After all, the thief can’t wait to lower the thunder and smash Lin Feihang to death. How could it be possible to create a world of difference for Lin Feihang and cooperate with Lin Feihang in outfit B? What a joke, Lin Feihang has not had this treatment in his entire life.
It is impossible to have a vision, and it is impossible to pretend to be dripping with B.
Only by letting the Harmony Beast descend the thunder to kill Lin Feihang, is the thief God likes to do tricks.
Being stingy with Lin Feihang is like an enemy, thief God, but very generous to Ye Fan, the son of the son of luck.
No, when Ye Fan was about to break through, he created many world visions for Ye Fan.
At the top of Qianhua Peak, strong wind was whistling, and Ye Fan’s extremely strong aura swept all around. Countless maple trees rustled.
And in the sunshine, the back of Ye Fan was also refracted with colorful light.
Like a colorful lotus, the big day golden wheel!
“This is the Buddha’s present world.”
“Buddha.”
“Buddha bless.”
After seeing the vision created by Ye Fan, countless tourists all knelt down and worshipped Ye Fan, treating Ye Fan as a living Buddha.
Even the presiding abbot in the temple on the side hurriedly got up from the couch of a female pilgrim.
Before he could transmit the Dharma for the female pilgrim, he rushed out of the monk’s room in a hurry.
“Brother Abbot, what’s the situation?”
The Jiansi on the side was full of doubts. He looked suspiciously at the abbot who was tying his pants, and asked, “Who is this person?”
“Amitabha, he is predestined with my Buddha.”
Although I don’t know who Ye Fan is sacred, the presiding abbot knows that Ye Fan must be a great master, and the lower man said: “Amitabha, go, Laozi…No, Lao Na wants to meet this benefactor in person.”
“okay.”
The Jiansi on the side hurried to catch up, and he admired the abbot who was over 60 years old and still walking fast and full of energy.
“Brother Abbot is really good at self-cultivation. Although he works day and night, his body is still so strong.” Thinking of his inability to transmit the Dharma to a female believer last time, Jiansi, in his 50s, sighed lightly: “Brother Abbot Worthy of being an abbot, I cannot be an abbot in this monastery.”
“You won’t be wronged!”
At this moment, Ye Fan finally broke through in the context of the heaven and earth vision.
“Wow!”
Accompanied by a roar that shocked several kilometers in a radius of several kilometers, a puff of white air that seemed to be true came out of Ye Fan’s mouth.
He has already broken through from the pinnacle of the warlord’s realm.
The realm of half-spirit.
“This is a feeling of strength!”
Ye Fan clenched his fists, feeling the strong power in his body, Ye Fan’s eyes were full of awe-inspiring light!
“My destiny is mine!”
Ye Fan’s eyes were full of cold light. Originally, because of the little junior sister being dealt with by Lin Feihang, he felt a little uncomfortable, and Ye Fan, who had some doubts about himself, completely abandoned that kind of self-doubt.
At this moment, he was full of confidence again.
He is the chosen one, he is the protagonist of this world, and he is the lucky one to be favored by God!
As for Lin Feihang.
That’s just a stupid husky!
The corner of Ye Fan’s mouth raised, revealing a wicked sneer: “Lin Feihang, you stupid dog. Dare to fight me, this is the biggest mistake of your life.”
“Today is a good day for me, Ye Fan, to cut off your dog’s head and become the first person in the Black Sea City to reach the top of the Black Sea City.”
“I want to use your dog’s head to tell everyone in the Black Sea City.”
“Follow me, Ye Fan.”
“pregnancy!”
“Those who are against me, Ye Fan.”
“die!”
On the top of Qianhua Peak, on top of a lone rock, Ye Fan stood with his hand in his hand in the dignified wind.
The imposing aura of his generation of superiors is fully demonstrated at this moment.
The arrogant background is even more frightening, and people can’t wait to pay their respects, willing to be a minion!
“Congratulations, brother, brother is invincible, brother is invincible, Wencheng martial virtue, forever, dominate the world!”
After Ye Fan broke through to the semi-spirit realm, Ari stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully to Ye Fan: “Brother, now Lin Feihang will definitely die.”
“Compared to you, he is a scumbag, as ridiculous as a husky wandering on the street,”
“It smells like a maggot in a pit.”
“You can take off his dog’s head easily!”
Ah Li’s very respectful flattery was directly sent.
“Don’t slap me, I don’t like to listen to these nonsense.” Ye Fan turned his head, glanced at Ari with a smile, and slowly said: “But there is one sentence, you are right.”
“I really want to take action today to take off Lin Feihang’s dog’s head!”
A glimmer of cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Fan grinned and said, “Send him to death!”
“He must die today.”
Ari also responded immediately, and then pointed to the abbot and monastery who were standing not far away, as well as the believers who were alive as Buddha and knelt on the ground.
Ari approached Ye Fan and said in a low voice, “Brother, the abbot, wants to chat with you.”
“Stupid humans.”
Glancing at these pilgrims kneeling on the ground, Ye Fan looked at the abbot in cold eyes and said, “What do you want to tell me?”
“Amitabha, the donor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, I wonder if the donor is willing to be a monk and join the temple?”
The host abbot looked at Ye Fan with a smile on his face and said: “Our temple is willing to provide the donor with all the items needed in life.”
“Including cars, houses, beauties…”
“Ahem.”
The Jiansi on the side coughed a few times and quickly reminded the abbot.
“Ha ha.”
The presiding abbot also realized that he had leaked his words, he hurriedly smiled and concealed: “My temple, will relieve the donor from all worries.”
“Let the donors practice with peace of mind, and become my temple guardian.”
Ye Fan sneered: “I killed countless people, are you still willing to accept me?”
Ye Fan’s eyes were full of disdain.
The host didn’t care: “Amitabha, what’s the problem?”
“My Buddha has the cloud, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot.” The abbot said, pointing to some apprentices behind him: “These people have killed hundreds of millions, billions of people before they became a monk.”
“But it doesn’t matter.”
“The Buddha said all beings are equal!”
“You bull break.”
Ari gave the presiding abbot a thumbs up with admiration.
This old bald donkey’s answer is truly incredible.
“I guess it killed a few trillion, right?”
A little monk in his twenties with a pale face looked at his hand and spoke!
According to the abbot, he killed hundreds of millions last night.
“boring.”
Ye Fan sneered and waved his hand. Instead of paying attention to the brazen abbot, he stepped down the mountain and said, “Go, let me kill.”
“Lin Feihang!”