Chapter 504 Let Me Tell You a Story

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

The violent energy blew off his clothes, revealing a body that looked like it was cast in metal.

The golden body of Buddha!

Yichen rushed towards Mo Fan like a humanoid giant.

Mo Fan's expression did not change at all, but continued to say, "Master, why are you so excited? I'm helping you."

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

He slapped Yichen who was rushing towards him.

There was no exaggerated change in the terrain, no amazing confrontation, just a palm without any fancy moves.

With complete strength, Mo Fan slapped Yichen, who was also a first-grade martial emperor, into the ground.

Wang Riyue, who was far away, also had his eyelids twitching when he saw this.

I have seen invincible people of the same level, but I have never seen such an invincible person.

Although he did not use his full strength just now, Yichen's attack was also remarkable.

At the level of the first-grade martial emperor, Yichen is also a very strong fighting force that can fight against opponents of higher levels.

Unexpectedly, in front of Mo Fan, he had no ability to resist at all.

No one noticed that the body of the fox woman who was supposed to be dead and fell to the ground trembled strangely.

There was a violent explosion on the ground, and deep underground, Yichen soared into the sky and pounced on Mo Fan again.

He was covered in blood, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he did not adjust his breath at all, just attacking regardless of life and death.

"Bang!" Mo Fan slapped him again and blasted him away.

But Yichen did not stop, his injuries became more and more serious, and he still rushed towards Mo Fan again and again.

It was obvious that he had put life and death aside and just wanted to kill Mo Fan to avenge the fox woman.

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

"What is your relationship with her?"

"Bang!"

"Why did she follow you?"

"Bang?"

"How did you know each other?"

"Bang!"

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"Enough!" Mo Fan was also a little impatient. He turned his palm into a claw and strangled Yichen's throat, pinning him against the rock wall.

To be honest, this feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted was very useful to Mo Fan.

Now that I think about it, the days of hiding with Mo Qingkuang were really frustrating.

Now that his strength is enough to stand at the top level of Tianhan Continent, Mo Fan can act according to his mood and does not need to plan everything before taking action.

"Ahem... Who are you? Why do you care about my business!" Yichen kept coughing up blood and was seriously injured.

He stared at Mo Fan's unfamiliar face with a resentful tone, and he no longer called himself a poor monk.

He had lost the ability to resist. Compared with being crushed by an opponent of the same level, the death of the fox woman seemed to be a bigger blow to him.

"Who am I?" Mo Fan smiled, "I'm here to save you, Master."

"Save me?" Yichen was slightly stunned.

"As the saying goes, Buddha saves those who are predestined. But he saves those who are predestined with Buddha, not those who are attached to worldly ties. If I cut off worldly ties for you, isn't that saving you?"

After hearing what Mo Fan said, Yichen's pupils suddenly contracted, as if the torment in his heart became even more painful.

"Save me? Buddha's fate? Worldly fate?"

He gasped for breath and was unable to speak.

Suddenly, his emotions seemed to collapse, his cheeks flushed, and he burst into tears.

"I don't want to be saved! 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 take becoming a Buddha as your ultimate goal?"

"I..."

"You want to become a Buddha! You want to attain enlightenment! She is your earthly calamity, she is dead, and you will soon be able to see through the earthly calamity and attain enlightenment 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...I? I don't want her to die! Ah--poof..." Yichen's emotions were constantly challenged and oppressed, and he finally couldn't bear it and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

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

Xu Xing'er in the distance couldn't bear to watch it. Even though she was still young and had little social experience, she could still see that Mo Fan was destroying the monk's faith.

If it weren't for Wang Xiu and his wife pulling her, she couldn't help but rush over to ask the teacher why he did that.

"You know, she had a chance to resist just now. She also has the cultivation of the Martial Emperor realm. If she fought to the death, she would 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 dared to resist, I would kill you."

Mo Fan said with a smile, a proud smile, a rampant smile, and a creepy smile.

Yichen's eyes were dull. He looked at the fox girl lying on the ground not far away, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up!

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

He felt the life breath of the fox girl, still vigorous, not dead.

He was so concerned that he ignored this point.

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

Yichen immediately rushed to the fox girl.

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

He still didn't dare.

Qing'er sat up, looked at him with full eyes, and didn't say anything, just looked at him.

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

"Why don't you hug her? You dare to risk your life to kill me for her, why don't you dare to hug her? You think, your heart is telling you that you want to hug her." Mo Fan's words like a devil's voice sounded from behind him.

Yichen also roughly understood what was going on. It must be that this person directed this play in order to test whether he loved Qing'er.

Although he didn't know when Qing'er communicated with him.

However, Yichen no longer cared to resent Mo Fan for meddling in other people's affairs. Only when Qing'er "died" just now did he clearly realize how important she was in his heart.

But years of Buddhist practice were resisting him from making any transgressions.

If Qing'er was dead at this moment, he believed that he would embrace her regardless of everything.

But Qing'er was still alive, so he didn't dare to do that.

"Amitabha, Amitabha..." Yichen closed his eyes and kept chanting the Heart Sutra.

He didn't dare to look at Qing'er's eyes. His Buddhist heart had been shaken and was about to fall.

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

This Yichen's Buddhist heart was really firm. It was really uncomfortable to want to destroy a person's faith.