After a long time, the dust-covered Ye Fan finally stood up shakily from the ground.
He first shook his dizzy head, then staggered out of the bamboo forest. He staggered to the front of the stone table, reached out his hand to support himself on the stone table, and sat down on the stone stool opposite the white-robed Ye Fan.
"What's wrong? Are you awake? "The white-robed Ye Fan leisurely asked Ye Fan as he drank tea.
Ye Fan did not answer.
He took out a cup from the tea tray on the stone table and filled the teapot to the brim. Then, he gulped down the tea.
The white-robed Ye Fan calmly looked at him with a smile.
"How can I get out?" Ye Fan panted heavily as he placed the stone cup on the stone table. He then raised his head to look at the white-robed Ye Fan and asked.
"You are currently inside the golden alms bowl and your cultivation is completely suppressed. If you go out, you will only suffer. It would be better for you to recuperate in this bamboo forest," the white-robed Ye Fan said as he picked up the stone pot to refill Ye Fan's empty cup.
"What? I'm inside the golden alms bowl? "Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this.
"That's right," the white-robed Ye Fan put down the stone pot and calmly said, "Your body is currently trapped by the red-robed Lama's golden alms bowl. There is no way for you to escape."
"Who is that red-robed Lama? Why does he want to oppose me? What exactly is that golden alms bowl in his hand? How can it be so powerful? "Ye Fan composed himself and frowned as he asked the white-robed Ye Fan.
"I don't know who that red-robed Lama is, but he should be an enemy from your previous life," the white-robed Ye Fan replied with a smile. "As for the golden alms bowl in his hand, I have some impression of it."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the white-robed Ye Fan, indicating for him to continue speaking.
"That alms bowl is called the Golden Buddha Treasure Alms Bowl. It is a treasure passed down by generations of Dharmarajas. Together with the Demon Subduing Pestle in the Golden Wheel Temple and the Swastika Buddhist Seal in the Great Peacock Monastery, they are known as the Three Great Secret Treasures of Tibet," the white-robed Ye Fan said. "It is said that the Golden Buddha Treasure Alms Bowl is inscribed with a supreme Buddhist mantra. It is also inlaid with the relics of the Dharmarajas. Its Buddhist power is boundless and can subdue all demons. Your Sky Demon power is suppressed by it."
"The Golden Buddha Treasure Bowl passed down by generations of Dharmarajas?" After Ye Fan heard this, he immediately frowned, "That is to say, this item was passed down to him by the Golden Roc Fawang? Is he the new Living Buddha Dharma King of Tibet? "
"How is this possible? How can it be so easy to find a reincarnated Living Buddha? "the white-robed Ye Fan said with a smile." Furthermore, that red-robed Lama has an evil face and is filled with anger. How could he be the new Dharmaraja? "
"If that is the case, then how did the Golden Alms Bowl end up in his hands?" Ye Fan muttered to himself.
"Then I am not sure." The white-robed Ye Fan picked up his teacup and gently sipped his tea.
"Is there any way to escape from this Golden Alms Bowl?" Ye Fan looked at the white-robed Ye Fan and asked.
"Of course there is." The white-robed Ye Fan replied.
"What is it?" Ye Fan hurriedly asked.
"Although this Golden Alms Bowl has boundless Buddhist power, it is only used to subdue demons." The white-robed Ye Fan leaned forward and looked into Ye Fan's eyes. He smiled and said, "As long as you can get rid of the demons and evil in your body, you will naturally be able to escape from the Golden Alms Bowl's suppression. However, can you do it? "
After hearing this, Ye Fan fell silent.
He was born with the powerful evil aura left behind from his previous life. Furthermore, Cui Ziwen had broken one of the three seals that were suppressing his evil aura. After entering the Blood Demon Pool, he had become the ruler of the Demon Realm and possessed the power of the Heavenly Demons. It could be said that his evil aura was overwhelming and his demonic intent was boundless. It was easier said than done to get rid of both!
When he thought of this, Ye Fan frowned.
"You don't need to worry about the Golden Alms Bowl. That Lama will release you." The white-robed Ye Fan saw his frown and said with a smile.
"He will let me out?" Ye Fan asked in astonishment when he heard what he said.
"If he doesn't release you, how will he participate in the Demon Exorcism Conference? How will he tear you to pieces? "the white-robed Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Demon Exorcism Conference?" Ye Fan was slightly shocked.
He didn't expect that the Old Lama would make such a big fuss in order to kill him.
"That Old Lama seems to have a deep grudge with you from your previous life. Not only does he want to kill you, but he also wants to ruin your reputation." The white-robed Ye Fan said with a smile, "He has already spread the news that the Demon Exorcism Conference will be held in ten days. In front of your enemies from your previous life, he will cut off your flesh and destroy your body and soul."
"If that's the case, I will die in a big way." Ye Fan said as he raised the stone cup to his lips and took a sip.
"What? Aren't you worried about yourself? "the white-robed Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"What do I have to worry about?" Ye Fan put down the stone cup and stared at the white-robed Ye Fan with a smile as if nothing had happened.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" the white-robed Ye Fan asked with raised eyebrows when he saw that he didn't seem to care.
"With you here, how can I die?" Ye Fan smiled at the white-robed Ye Fan and said, "Isn't your duty to protect my body? This time, he wants to cut off my flesh and cut off my bones. You can't just sit by and watch, right? "
The white-robed Ye Fan frowned and the smile on his face disappeared.
Seeing that the other party was stumped by his question, a trace of pride appeared on Ye Fan's face.
On the surface, he pretended to be relaxed, but in reality, he was extremely anxious.
He was trying to provoke the white-robed Ye Fan into telling him the way to escape.
The Golden Buddha Precious Bowl, the enemies from his previous life, and himself who had lost all of his strength. He couldn't imagine what kind of situation it would be.
He wasn't afraid of death. What he was afraid of was who would save the woman he loved after he died. Who would save his adopted sister, Xiao Zhao?
"You're right. I am indeed in charge of protecting your body." The white-robed Ye Fan's lips suddenly curved and he said with a smile, "However, your primordial spirit is not under my control. If that lama wants to use the Golden Alms Bowl to collect your soul and primordial spirit, there's nothing I can do to help."
"So you're saying that I won't be able to escape this time?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked the white-robed Ye Fan.
"This is your tribulation. If you can get through it, you'll soar to the heavens. If you can't, your soul will scatter." The white-robed Ye Fan stopped smiling and said calmly, "Everything will depend on your luck."
Ye Fan fell into deep thought.
He couldn't resign himself to fate. Before the Demon Slaying Conference, he had to think of a way...
In the Demon Realm, Yu Moji, who was carrying Baihu in her arms, hurried toward the Heavenly Devil Palace.
She was the leader of the Demon Realm's Four Guardians and had just returned from the human world. According to the rules, she had to meet with the Demon Realm's Sovereign Tenmoni as soon as possible.
Her meeting with him was secondary. More importantly, she had to report the matter of Ye Fan being trapped to the Demon Lord!
Although she had already promised Ye Fan that she wouldn't report this matter to the Demon Lord, she was shaken by the news.
In Ye Fan's past life, she had given her body to him. No matter what, she had to find a way to save him, no matter the cost!
The only thing she could do now was to report this matter to the Demon Lord as soon as possible so that he could think of a way to save her beloved!
Stepping on the golden floor, she hurriedly arrived at the entrance of the Heavenly Devil Palace.
"Greetings, Lady Moji." The two guards in front of the gate immediately knelt on one knee and saluted Yu Moji when they saw her.
"Is the Demon Lord in the palace?" Yu Moji asked the two guards.
"Lady Moji, the Demon Lord is holding a banquet for the Demon Lord." One of the guards raised his head and said to Yu Moji.
"The Demon Lord is here?" Yu Moji asked with a frown.
"Yes." The guard general replied.
Yu Moji nodded slowly.
The Demon Lord was the new ruler of the Demon Realm. It was said that his cultivation base was extremely high, even higher than the previous Demon Lord.
He must have come to the Demon Realm this time to express his goodwill to the Demon Lord. After all, 1,200 years ago, the previous Demon Lord had joined forces with the Ghost Realm to attack the Demon Realm.
"Lady Moji, do you want me to report this to him?" The guard general asked Yu Moji respectfully.
The two of them were able to become the guards of the Heavenly Devil Palace because of Yu Moji's wisdom and recommendation. As such, the two of them were naturally grateful to Yu Moji and were extremely respectful.
"No need." Yu Moji waved her hand and said, "When you see the Demon Lord again, remember to report this to him for me."
The Demon Lord's visit was an important matter. Even if she was the leader of the Four Guardians, she could not disturb him. Speaking of which, even if she saw the Demon Lord now, she could not mention this in front of him.
The new ruler of the Demon Realm was restrained in the Human Realm. This was not a pleasant thing to say. If the Demon Lord heard about this, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Demon Lord?
Yu Moji thought to herself as she turned around and returned to her Crystal Pavilion.
However, when she arrived at the entrance of the Crystal Pavilion, she was surprised to see the white-robed Yan Moji standing at the entrance of her palace, looking at her with a smile.
"Guardian Yan?" Yu Moji, who was carrying Baihu, descended from the sky with a puzzled expression, "Didn't you accompany the Demon Lord to greet the Demon Lord?"
"The Demon Lord already knew when you returned to the Demon Realm." The white-robed Yan Moji smiled and said to Yu Moji, "The Demon Lord can't leave now, so he specially ordered me to come and tell you that the Demon Lord's calamity is a predestined fate. It is fated in the previous life and cannot be avoided. Ten days later, the Demon Lord will be freed from his suffering."
"Ten days later, the Demon Lord will be freed from his suffering?" Yu Moji's eyes lit up as she asked in surprise.
"This is what the Demon Lord said himself, how can it be false?" Yan Moji smiled.
Yu Moji's face was filled with joy, as if a rock had been lifted from her heart.
The Demon Lord was indeed a prophet. He had predicted Ye Fan's calamity in advance.
Since he said so, it must be true.
Ye Fan would definitely be able to turn the calamity into a blessing.
Thinking that Ye Fan would be freed from his suffering in ten days, Yu Moji's face lit up with a bright smile.
"How is it? Are you relieved now?" Yan Moji asked with a smile.
Yu Moji's face turned red as she smiled.
"Take the Demon Lord's sworn sister to rest first. After ten days, everything will be clear." Yan Moji smiled at Yu Moji.
"Okay." Yu Moji nodded.
"Now that the matter is settled, I should return to the Heavenly Devil Palace to greet the Demon Lord. Guardian Yu, I'll take my leave first." Yan Moji said as his body slowly floated away from the ground.
"Thank you, Guardian Yan." Yu Moji expressed her gratitude to Yan Moji who was floating in mid-air.
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