"Benefactor, have you ever felt it?" The old monk looked at Ye Han and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Han turned his head, frowned and said, "Old monk, what is that thing? It's so terrifying!"

"That doesn't belong to human power!" The old monk sighed; "But the power in the benefactor's body happens to be the nemesis of this thing, so Qingcheng follows you, so I'm relieved."

"Old monk, are you kidding?" Ye Han laughed; "The thing in this little guy's body is so terrifying, you let him follow me, I think you are trying to kill me? What's more, I have no relatives with you No reason, why should I promise you?"

"No." The old monk shook his head and said; "Benefactor, don't you realize that the power in your body is different from other people's? What you cultivate is not inner strength, but the spiritual energy that warriors dream of. The essence is condensed, the old monk has traveled all over the world for hundreds of years, and only saw such a strange thing on you."

"Spiritual energy?" Ye Han looked puzzled. From Zhao Hengtian's mouth, Ye Han knew that warriors cultivated internal energy from the Qi Sensing Realm, and the next stage was the Yuan Cultivation Realm. They still cultivated internal strength. The masters who have opened up Ren Du's second vein, they practice true qi, but what does this aura belong to? Ye Han really didn't know.

"You will understand later." The old monk looked at Ye Han and said; "The power in the donor's body comes from the essence of heaven and earth, which is the nemesis of the power in Qingcheng's body. As long as he sends the power in your body a little or two when he gets sick, he will You will be safe and sound, and if the benefactor is willing to agree, I would like to give you a great fortune."

"Old monk, why don't you do these things yourself?" Ye Han was a little surprised.

"It's not that the old monk doesn't do it, but that he has been powerless. Over the years, he has suppressed the power in his body for Qingcheng, and the old monk's true energy has been exhausted. I am afraid that within a few days, it will be my deadline!" Said After finishing, the old monk clasped his hands together and silently recited a scripture.

Hearing this, Ye Han had a touch of respect for the old monk, and then said, "I like this little bald head, and I can take care of it for you."

Hearing this, the old monk smiled slightly, showing a look of relief; "I thank the benefactor very much, so I can go with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the Buddhist bead in the old monk's hand broke automatically, and then saw him grab it and wave it out from the air. Ye Han felt his body was sucked by a powerful force, and sat in front of the old monk. , can't resist at all.

"Old monk, what are you doing?" Ye Han was startled.

The old monk was still smiling, and he put his hands on Ye Han's chest, and a wave of power was sent into Ye Han's body immediately like a frenzy; Just ask the sky. Donor, if you have a chance to see your old friend someday, please take me to say that Sheng Wusai lives up to what you entrusted."

After finishing speaking, the old monk closed his eyes peacefully, and the power in his body was still flowing towards Ye Han's body.

"Master, why are you bothering..."

Ye Han felt a pain in his heart. The old monk in front of him was not related to him, but for a promise, he passed on his remaining power to him when his time was approaching. Well, but he couldn't repay it, because Ye Han could feel the vitality in the old monk's body was gradually draining, so he could only watch like this and couldn't do anything.

As the old monk continued to transmit power, the power in Ye Han's body was growing rapidly after assimilating these external forces. In just a few minutes, his strength had been promoted to the mid-stage Qi Sensation, and this change has not stopped. down.

At this time, the Buddhist bell also rang, one after another, a total of nine rings, spread throughout the entire mountain top, and when the nine rings fell, the people in the Temple of the Reclining Buddha had a bad premonition, and then they were I saw monks kneeling one by one, kneeling in a certain direction facing the backyard of the Reclining Buddha Temple.

In the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, the venerable master passed away!

In the backyard of the Reclining Buddha Temple, in front of the thatched hut, Ye Han glanced at the lifeless old monk, with a look of grief in his eyes. Although the old monk wanted him to take care of the little bald head before passing on the exercises to him, this gift was too much. It was so heavy that Ye Han felt suffocated under the pressure.

"Master, let's go, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Ye Han bowed to the old monk, then stood up and took a deep breath, walked over and picked up the young monk who looked confused.

"What's the matter with the old monk?" The little monk raised his head and looked at Ye Han in a daze. The voice that still seemed immature was clearly a little girl. Hearing this, Ye Han's heart broke out in sweat. The little monk hadn't spoken just now, and Ye Han had always regarded her as a boy, but he didn't expect it to be a little girl.

"Well, the old monk is asleep, let's go, don't disturb the old monk's sleep, okay?" Ye Han took her hand and said softly. Hearing this, she nodded and said; "The old monk is asleep It�s okay, he hasn�t slept for a long time, by the way, big brother, the old monk said before that if someone came to pick me up, that person would be my father, big brother, are you my father?�

The corner of Ye Han's mouth twitched, he shook his head and said, "Big brother is not married yet, how could he be your father, now you come with me, big brother will take you to find your father, okay?"

"okay."

Two people, one big and one small, walked out of the backyard. At this moment, the entire Reclining Buddha Temple was in a state of mourning. The sound of the monks chanting sutras added to the sadness, and the believers who came here also sat cross-legged Next, silently send the master away.

Ye Han came to the place where he was separated from Kunsang and the others. At this moment, Kunsang and the others were anxiously waiting for Ye Han to come back. Not long after Ye Han left, an eminent monk had passed away in the Reclining Buddha Temple. They were afraid that something would happen to Ye Han . But seeing Ye Han come back safe and sound, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, you've gone to be a human trafficker, and it's only been a while since you tricked a little bald head back." Seeing Ye Han walking over with a pink and tender monk, Young Master Tang immediately ran over to use his The rough and fat palm touched Xiao Qingcheng's bald head, and he tapped it with his hand, making a thumping sound. JrNovels.com