Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 12 Enlightenment of Buddha, Murder in the Forest

Fahai didn't think too much about it. It's not the same world and it's normal for things to happen differently.

Yan Chixia met, maybe Nie Xiaoqian was staying somewhere.

Fahai also sympathized with Nie Xiaoqian, a kind and gentle woman.

He looked at Yan Chixia and said, "Dao Master, it's too late tonight. Tomorrow the poor monk will walk with the Taoist chief to explore where the Black Mountain monster is."

"The old Dao is here to thank fellow daoists."

Yan Chixia smiled and nodded.

Fahai smiled lightly.

The Yan Chixia in front of him was polite, completely different from the hot-tempered Yan Chixia in his memory.

"Dao Master, although your disciple doesn't have much cultivation base, yet your physique is extremely ethereal, and you are a cultivator with no one in a million."

Fahai glanced at Dao Tong.

Yan Chixia said with a smile: "Lao Dao walked the world to slay demons and demons. I did not expect that when he was old, he received such a disciple. He is a born spirit, and Lao Dao rescued him from the hands of a thousand-year old demon. under."

"The Taoist leader is really fortunate."

Fahai sighed.

Yan Chixia smiled, still wanting to speak, and found that Fahai was already in concentration.

So deep understanding.

Yan Chixia was amazed.

The next day.

The purple gas came from the east, dispelling the haze of Montenegro.

Fahai got up and walked out of the ruined house, punching a set of Arhat Boxes under Donglai Ziqi.

Punch, lift, press, click, etc., each stroke is extremely accurate and smooth. Luohanquan is the foundation of Buddhism martial arts, simple but difficult to master.

Any Buddhist disciple can easily master it, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate to a high level.

So far, Fahai has only practiced Luohan Boxing to a small degree.

Arhat fist punched once, mobilizing blood and energy, the phantom of eighteen Arhats appeared, and the aura of majesty spread.

The Arhat Dharma body emerges, and the Buddha's glory is prosperous, like a real Buddha descending to the world.

Purple Qi from the east tempers the supreme strength of the body.

After the Arhat Dharma body absorbs the purple energy from the east, it becomes more pure and solid.

The Arhat Dharma body is the foundation of the Arhat Golden Body. Only when the Arhat Dhamma is cultivated can the Arhat Golden Body be condensed.

The golden body of the Arhat is the supernatural power of the Buddha's body.

The golden body is immortal, and the flesh does not rot after passing away, and it is incomparable.

After hitting the Arhat box three times, I only felt full of energy and blood, and refreshed.

Fahai stopped and stood facing the sun.

The light of the Buddha is permeated and overflows the whole body.

Yan Chixia was awakened by the Buddha's light, turned her head and looked over. At this time, Fahai is full of Buddha's light, just like the Buddha who has stepped on the cloud of Buddha from the Western Paradise, it is so sacred that you can only look far away but not close.

He has practiced the Tao for dozens of years and has never seen a person with such a strong understanding of the Dharma. He even suspected that Fahai was a Buddha who reincarnated and practiced.

"There are monsters."

Dao Tong woke up in shock, screaming in his mouth.

"Asshole thing, such a little demon actually scared you into a faint for so long."

Yan Chixia scolded angrily.

Dao Tong curled his mouth aggrievedly.

Yan Chixia couldn't help comparing Dao Tong and Fa Hai. The difference in age was just a few years, so how could the difference in cultivation and practice be so big.

Fahai's vitality and blood are magnificent, like a true Buddha descending to the world.

And Dao Tong?

If the Taoism is not refined, you can't practice cultivation.

If he practiced with this attitude, he would be blind to the natural spirit body.

"Master, have you killed the evildoer town?"

Dao Tong asked curiously.

"Since practicing as a teacher, there are only a handful of evildoers who can escape from the hands of a teacher.

Yan Chixia said proudly.

"Master, you are a real cow."

Dao Tong Chaoyan Chixia gave a thumbs up, and looked at Fahai standing outside the house facing the sun, "Hey, what is the master doing?"

"The Taoist friends are practicing, don't be alarmed."

Yan Chixia said hurriedly.

It is self-evident to realize the importance of Dharma practice to those who practice Buddhism. It is even more rare to practice concentration in Donglai Ziqi.

Can't be disturbed by Dao Tong, so as not to fall short.

Dao Tong looked at the light of the Buddha that filled Fahai, his eyes were filled with shock, "Master is too strong, he is simply a Buddha."

Under the Buddha's light, they even saw the blood flow in Fahai's body.

Dao Tong's eyes were full of awe.

God.

At noon, the Fahai, standing like a statue, moved. The Buddha power flowing on the surface is like the substance, flowing with his movements.

"Come!"

Fahai drank in a low voice, and all the Buddha's power was absorbed into his body.

He felt that the Arhat Dharma body had gone a step further, and if he could find a place with abundant spiritual power, and temper his body and bones with spiritual power, he might be able to condense the Arhat Golden Body.

The Luohan Dharma body and the Luohan Jin body are only one word apart, but the degree of tyranny is very different.

Fahai let out a foul breath and turned to look at Yan Chixia and Dao Tong, "The poor monk didn't expect to enter the Buddha, so I'm really sorry for the delay."

"Friends said and laughed."

Yan Chixia chuckled and understood.

"Come!"

Fahai suddenly stretched out his hand, the Qingtian Zen stick made a golden jade sound, and flew directly out of his hand.

"Dao Master, let's go and explore this black mountain."

"That's great."

Yan Chixia turned her head to Dao Tong and said, "Let's go."

Dao Tong had a bitter face, "Master, we have to go around the mountain."

"What's wrong with Raoshan? Raoshan is tempering your mind. You are impatient and restless. How can you become a great weapon?"

Yan Chixia knocked the bamboo pole on top of Dao Tong's head, Dao Tong hurriedly protected her head.

After the episode, the three set off.

Fahai was not familiar with Montenegro, so he followed Yan Chixia's master and apprentice.

The whole Black Mountain was filled with demonic air, and the edge was still good, the demonic air was weak, and the sun could penetrate it. In the depths of the forest, the demon is very strong, even if the sun is high and the sun is shining, you can still feel the chill when walking here.

This shows that Black Mountain is a place where demons run wild.

Yep?

Fahai stopped abruptly, and the Qingtian Zen stick in his hand shook violently. His eyes were sharp, the Buddha's light emerged, the soles of his feet suddenly stomped on the ground, the ground cracked, and the spider-web-like cracks spread quickly.

"Bold evildoer, don't get out quickly!"

boom!

The ground exploded, the dust was flying, the demon wind was bitter, and the terrible demon spirit swept away.

"Dawei Tianlong, World Zun Jizo, King Kong Vows Demons, Break the Law!"

Fahai's palm suddenly suppressed, and the scrolling demon energy dissipated. He stared coldly at a distance of more than ten meters, two scarecrows stood upright, lifelike, with wicked sneers on their faces.

Dao Tong's eyes widened, "Is this a scarecrow?"

Fahai smiled disdainfully, "A trivial delusion to confuse the poor monk? Whimsical!"

"Dawei Tianlong, Da Luo Fa curse, magic sprite, kill!"

Fahai jumped, the Qingtian Zen stick swept out, and the area tens of meters in a radius of tens of meters trembled and burst, and countless monsters-ridden scarecrows emerged.

"Oh..."

The gloomy sneer drifted in the woods, suddenly far and near, very strange.

"Pretend to be a fool!"

Fahai's eyes widened, Buddha light gushed out, and the current scarecrow instantly burned and turned into ashes.

Endless evil spirits gush out from the scarecrow, surging like a wave.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong..."

The sacred Buddha light emerged from Fahai's body, and the endless demonic energy was all forced back. The scarecrow burned, echoing with screams.

boom!

The burning scarecrow crashed into each other, and the flames burst into the sky for a while, and a figure could be vaguely seen rising in the fire.

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