Chapter 704: Monk From Tianzhu

Cloud province border.

Ye Feng came here when it was about to fall into the night. The invisible Yujian flew into the dense jungle all over the mountains and plains.

From here, head east to Tianzhu. It's a total of more than 1,000 kilometers. It passes through several other small countries. But Ye Feng doesn't care.

With his current cultivation level, he can easily avoid the detection of almost everyone and all equipment. No one will find him when he travels across several countries.

He didn't fly very far. He landed in the dense jungle. He cast Swift Shadow Wizard and started running.

Flying Yujian consumes too much energy. It cannot be used for a long time. It is more than a thousand kilometers away. It is better to use Xun Ying Xian Zong for the journey.

If you encounter any high mountains, rivers, or cliffs, you can cross them with your sword. It is extremely convenient.

Ye Feng moved forward all the way. The speed was extremely fast.

One day and one night, without rest or sleep, Ye Feng finally entered the territory of Tianzhu.

Because of his caution, he used all the concealment and invisibility techniques, and he was not spotted by anyone along the way. As for the food and water, he certainly brought all the food and water in the storage space of the ancient dragon sword ring.

For Ye Feng, the scene in Tianzhu is obviously exotic. But how strange it is, it is not necessarily so.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many more tribes and regions with this strange custom.

After entering Tianzhu territory, Ye Feng slowed down.

Because he didn't know where the Huanxi Zen sect was located, so he had to ask a local practitioner. And if he wanted to say which city near Tianzhu was the most developed, with the most people and the most well-informed, Calcutta was of course the only one.

Since Ye Feng entered this country from the east of India, only Kolkata is the closest.

He checked the geographical location long before coming here. At this time, he flew in a straight line. It didn't take long to arrive at this famous city.

The reason why it is famous is because the city has a red light district that is famous throughout Tianzhu and even the whole world.

If X and Dongguan in Guangdong Province are very famous in China, then Kolkata is a similar place in the eyes of Indians, even more famous.

Of course. Ye Feng didn't expect anything to happen with the Indian woman when he came here.

He sneaked into the city quietly. Since the city had been the capital of the British colony before, many Victorian-style buildings were preserved everywhere.

However, perhaps due to India's large population, the city's economic conditions are still very poor. At least compared with the three first-tier cities in China, the problems of traffic, pollution, and poverty are much more serious.

On the street. Cows and monkeys can be seen everywhere. There is a strange smell in the air. The crowds seem to be more crowded than the three major cities of Yangcheng, Yanjing, and Shanghai in China.

Ye Feng walked invisibly on both sides of the street and in the alleys. His spiritual consciousness spread towards the surroundings.

It didn't take long. He finally found two Indian monks wearing khaki cassocks. Both had more than ten years of cultivation. They were genuine practitioners.

These two monks are hurrying along the street. They seem to be going somewhere.

"Found the target."

Ye Feng didn't hesitate. He walked lightly. He was wearing a black shirt and sunglasses and quickly followed the two monks.

swish.

With a wave of Ye Feng's true energy, he tapped on the shoulders of the two monks, congesting the meridians and dantians in their bodies, and easily suppressing their strength.

Before the surrounding crowd could react, Ye Feng grabbed the khaki cassocks on the two of them and ran into a dilapidated hotel nearby.

Ye Feng casually took out a large handful of rupees from the cassocks of the two monks, threw it to the guy on duty in the dilapidated hotel, and went upstairs without stopping.

With a sweep of consciousness, he easily found an empty room and threw the two monks into it.

"I asked. You answered. If yes, nod. If not, shake your head."

Ye Feng passed on the communication technique of spiritual thoughts. The two monks understood exactly what he meant.

The two monks were both relatively young. They were suddenly caught by someone, and they seemed a little at a loss. They quickly saw Ye Feng's appearance clearly, and couldn't help being stunned.

Black shirt and sunglasses. Typical asian face.

People from China, people from Hongri country, or people from Korea.

The two monks couldn't figure out Ye Feng's origin. But since Ye Feng was able to transmit his voice to their ears without moving his mouth, he must have a very powerful cultivation base.

The two monks didn't dare to be negligent. They immediately chattered to Ye Feng.

It's not English. Ye Feng couldn't understand what they were saying at all.

"I don't understand. You don't have to make a sound."

Ye Feng's ferocious spiritual thoughts passed over.

The two monks suddenly realized that Ye Feng didn't convey his voice to them, but let them understand his meaning directly in some way.

This is too amazing.

For the little monks, the idea of ​​spiritual thoughts is simply a fantasy. They all agreed that Ye Feng communicated with them with his eyes.

Immediately, the two young monks let go of what they were about to do in a hurry, and nodded to Ye Feng repeatedly, expressing their understanding.

They could feel that if Ye Feng wanted to kill them, it would be effortless at all.

"You are from the Buddhist sect."

Seeing that the two were obedient, Ye Feng started to ask.

The two shook their heads at the same time.

"Zen."

Ye Feng asked again.

The two nodded.

"Very good. Let me ask you again. Have you ever heard of the sect of Huanxi Zen?"

Ye Feng asked a crucial question.

When the two heard this question, they couldn't help being taken aback and looked at each other.

"Tell me quickly. Have you heard of it?"

Ye Feng felt that there was a door and asked urgently.

The two reacted immediately. They looked towards Ye Feng one after another, stretched out a hand each, pointed at themselves, and nodded repeatedly.

"You mean. You are happy Zen."

Ye Feng was a little surprised.

Seeing that Ye Feng understood what they meant, the two nodded again with apprehensive expressions on their faces.

They didn't know what Ye Feng was looking for from Huanxi Zen Sect. If he was the enemy of Huanxi Zen Sect, it would be extremely sad.

"Not bad. It really didn't take much effort."

Ye Feng was quite satisfied. He didn't expect to find the person he was looking for when he first came here.

Immediately afterwards, his divine sense continued to ask: "Then do you know a person named Master Dead Branch?"

This time, the two young monks looked at each other, then shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't heard of it.

"Take me to the place where your Happy Zen is located."

Ye Feng's expression turned cold. Guessing that the cultivation level of these two young monks must not be enough, they would not know about things at that level, so he decisively issued an order.

At this time, the door of the hotel was suddenly knocked open from the outside with violence. Then a group of Indians ran in and surrounded Ye Feng.