I studied beheading in a mental institution

Jiuhua mountain.

The sound of Buddha is lingering, and sandalwood is curling up.

A figure wearing a dark red cloak, with a straight knife on his waist, walked up the straight climbing stone slabs, step by step towards the Buddhist temple surrounded by Sanskrit sounds on the top of the mountain.

He stepped on the last stone slab and stopped slowly.

In front of the simple and magnificent temple gate, Ye Fan stopped silently for a long time, and finally walked into the temple.

"Ye Fan."

Zuo Qing, who had been waiting in the temple for a long time, saw Ye Fan, stood up from the steps in front of the hall, and frowned.

He opened his mouth to say something, Ye Fan raised his hand to stop him, and asked calmly:

"Did you bring everything?"

Zuo Qing's lips trembled slightly, and after a while, she still nodded, "Bringing..."

"My master shouldn't be out yet, right?"

"Master Jin Chan is still repairing the origin of the heaven, not here."

"it is good."

Ye Fan nodded, staring at the Buddha statue in the hall, took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"Closed the mountain, no one... is allowed to enter."

"Ye Fan, I think... Even if you want to do this, you can wait!" Zuo Qing couldn't help but said.

Ye Fan shook his head, "I can't wait anymore. After transforming into the Tao, the soul will be absorbed into the law and integrated with the world's law itself... According to calculations, from the time the soul begins to integrate into the law, until it completely falls into it. 24 hours.

Now, nearly three-quarters of Zhou Ping's soul should have been swallowed up. If it drags on, he will never come back. "

Ye Fan turned his head and looked towards the center of the hall. The black heart and [Dragon Elephant Sword] quietly stored in the black coffin showed firmness in his eyes.

"Guan Zai is right. I owe Zhou Ping too much, and now... it's time to repay it."

Zuo Qing frowned. He knew that he couldn't stop Ye Fan today. After struggling for a long time, he could only close his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Zuo Qing, after today, you know what to do." Ye Fan stretched out his hand, patted Zuo Qing's shoulder with a frowning face, and smiled slightly, "What I can do, you can do too... I believe you .”

"I... try my best." Zuo Qing squeezed out a bitter smile.

Ye Fan stepped forward, stepped on the steps in front of the hall, crossed the threshold, and walked straight into the Buddhist hall.

Amidst a low creaking sound, the door of the Buddha Hall was slowly closed. The dark red figure stopped and stood in front of the black coffin, raised his head to face the many magnificent Buddha statues in the center of the hall, and his back gradually disappeared into the crack of the door... …

boom--!

After a dull bang, the Buddha Hall was completely closed.

The temple on the top of Mount Jiuhua finally fell into dead silence.

Zuo Qing stared at the closed gate for a long time, shook his head, walked to the last stone step in front of the temple gate, and sat down slowly.

He looked at the white clouds floating in front of his eyes, and the towering mountains under his feet, in a daze.

……

Inside the Buddha Hall.

Ye Fan looked away from the many Buddha statues, and looked at the black coffin in front of him. Inside the coffin were quietly placed the heart wrapped in the night, and the simple [Dragon Elephant Sword].

On the top of this coffin, there is also a string of dark ancient Buddhist beads. There are some fine cracks on the surface of the beads. These lines are intertwined and coincide with a certain path of the road, which is extremely mysterious.

Ye Fan didn't know how Lin Qiye preserved Zhou Ping's heart, and he didn't know what Lin Qiye meant by saying that Zhou Ping might be resurrected. If Lin Qiye was here, he would definitely ask him... …

Unfortunately, the entire fifth special team has disappeared.

Ye Fan didn't know the purpose of this heart, but this did not prevent him from carrying out the plan he had originally planned...

At this moment, the mysterious yellow energy of the Six Paths condensed out of nothingness, and transformed into a figure of the Six Paths exuding pale golden light, standing in the Buddha Hall.

Seeing these six figures, Ye Fan was startled for a moment, and then said respectfully:

"Junior Ye Fan, I have met Champion Hou, Lord Gongyang, Commander Nie, Commander Li, Commander Tang, Wang Si... Sister Wang."

Seeing Wang Qing's brow raised, Ye Fan immediately reacted and called her sister instead.

Hearing Ye Fan's change of words, Wang Qing's eyes suddenly narrowed into crescents with a smile, she turned her head to look at the other people around, and said:

"How is it? The junior I chose is pretty good, right?"

Wang Qing is the fourth commander-in-chief of the night watchman. When Ye Fan was an ordinary night watchman, she was already the ceiling of human beings. His immediate superiors are like Ye Fan and Zuo Qing now.

To her, Ye Fan is indeed a lovely junior.

Although the other heroic spirits knew Ye Fan, they had never seen Ye Fan before. After all, they had been sleeping in the national fortune all year round. If Ye Fan sent someone to wake them up this time, they would not have appeared in the world.

Huo Qubing stared at Ye Fan for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Not bad."

Gong Yangwan saw the string of Buddha beads on the coffin, her eyes narrowed slightly, "[Zhuan Mingzhu]? You actually found this thing?"

"This is what I found back then."

Tang Yusheng, who was standing aside and wearing a white shirt, said suddenly, "More than 20 years ago, when we were exploring an underground ruin in the southern mountains, we found this legendary forbidden object, and it has been sealed in the headquarters of the Night Watchman since then. Never used it."

Wang Qing nodded, "I also participated at that time."

Huo Qubing squinted at the string of Buddhist beads, and asked a little puzzled, "What is this?"

"During the Ming Dynasty, there was a young monk who possessed an unprecedented forbidden ruin named [Fate Buddha], who could spy on, tamper with, distort, or graft the thread of fate to a certain extent..." Gongyang Wan explained.

"In later generations, when we made the sequence list of Forbidden Ruins, we set it as Sequence 007, Second Wangxu, [Fated Buddha]." Tang Yusheng added.

"This monk was very talented, but because he tampered with the fate of others too many times, his own fate fell into an uncontrollable vortex of destruction. Due to some unknown reasons, he finally died." Gongyang Wan continued, "After his death, he His disciple incinerated his body, and part of the power of [Fate Buddha] contained in his body was condensed into beads and turned into forbidden objects, which is this string of [Fate-Returning Beads]."

After Huo Qubing listened, he nodded.

"Little Ye Fan, what do you want to do with this thing?" Wang Qing asked suspiciously.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, "Save people."

Gongyang Wan frowned slightly, "Although this forbidden object is powerful, fate itself cannot be easily changed. This monk's fate is the best interpretation...Even if there is this forbidden object, if you want to tamper with fate, you still need to pay for it." costly."

"I know." Ye Fan raised his head, looked at them, and said calmly, "So, I will use my life...to exchange his life."