Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter Seventeen: Asking for Help, the Buddha's Heart Shaken

Fahai looked strange.

Dao Tong smiled, "Master, you think it's crooked."

Fahai shook his head helplessly.

Dao Tong's character is too detached, if it weren't for him to be a natural spirit body, he is really not suitable for cultivation.

The natural spirit body is simply a walking treasure that absorbs aura.

The demons flocked to each other.

Yan Chixia's ability to rescue him from the thousand-year old demon definitely paid a great price.

Soon, Fahai also entered concentration and understood the Dharma.

Dao Tong was very bored alone, so he simply lay on the ground and fell asleep.

"Master, come and save me, Master..."

I don't know when, Fahai heard a cry for help. He opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the eyes is a woman with naked torso, struggling and screaming on the ground. Chuchu's pitiful eyes were moving.

She raised her hand with difficulty and stretched out towards Fahai, "Master, save me."

"Amitabha! A little confused, can An can confuse the mind of the poor monk?"

Fahai clasped his hands together, the Buddha fire in his eyes throbbed, and he pierced through the illusory realm in front of him, seeing through the woman's real body.

Bones become fine!

"Buddha saves the world, come here, this seat saves you!"

Fahai opened his five fingers and stretched out towards the woman who made the temptation sound.

The woman was taken aback, her arms touched the ground, and she crawled forward with difficulty, towards Fahai. Leaves a trail of blood on the ground, shocking.

Fahai sneered.

In order to shake his Buddha's mind, the bone spirit took great pains.

"Master, I, I don't have the strength anymore, please master..."

She has a weak tone, and her pale face is full of pain.

"You come to the poor monk to save you, but you can't come, fend for yourself."

Fahai looked calm.

"Doesn't the Buddha take compassion as his heart? Why is the master so hard-hearted, master, do you really practice the Dharma?"

The woman questioned.

"The poor monk naturally cultivated Buddhism. If not, what do you think the poor monk practiced?"

"In the eyes of the little girl, what the master repaired is vain, cold-blooded and heart-hearted..."

The woman gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"how you said that?"

"When the master saw that a weak woman of mine was injured, not only did he not lend a helping hand, but instead looked on with cold eyes and said cold words."

"Will Buddha be like this?"

Fahai smiled at the woman's question.

"Buddha saves sentient beings, but also divides good and evil."

Fahai stared at the woman with scorching eyes, "The poor monk asked you, are you good or evil?"

"Little girls are naturally kind."

"If you are kind, why are you so hostile?"

Fahai snorted, "Tell the poor monk, why is this?"

The woman's eyes flickered and erratic.

"Wonderful evildoer, try to hide in front of the poor monk with your slight deeds? The poor monk can tell at a glance that you are not a human being."

Fahai jumped out, "Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Ksitigarbha, Da Luo Fa curse, break the law!"

The woman was horrified, and a demon energy burst out of her body, forming a strong demon barrier to protect herself.

"broken!"

Fahai's five fingers opened and suddenly pressed down, instantly shattering the demon power barrier.

The woman was shocked, her body turned into a monster and she was about to flee.

"Want to run?"

Fahai's eyes were like electricity, "Since the poor monk has moved to kill, how can he let you escape."

"Holy robes!"

Fahai waved his arm, and his robes roared out, covering the sky and the sun.

The woman's eyes were full of fright, and she stepped on the demon cloud to accelerate her escape.

Fahai snorted coldly.

The robes suddenly swelled and immediately enveloped the woman.

"Come!"

Fahai shook his palm abruptly, and the robes flew quickly and fell into his hand.

"Monk, you are not human!"

The woman hissed and roared.

"Bold! I still don't know how to repent."

"I'm right, why do you want to change it? You are the one who is wrong, you, the monk who does not know what is good or bad, and kills innocent people indiscriminately."

The woman's angry roar came from the robes.

"Stubborn."

Fa Hai sneered, holding the spell and falling, the woman's screams kept resounding, and after a while, she lost her breath.

Fahai unfolded his robes and escaped quietly with a ray of demonic air.

Fahai didn't notice it. He put the robes on his body to hide the Buddha's aura, and the sacred robes were almost integrated with the monk's robe.

Lanruo Ancient Temple is truly a cave of evil spirits.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was a day.

Yan Chixia is still enlightening.

The escaped Taoist boy walked around in the hall, looking for fun.

However, in this world of demon spirits, apart from evildoers, there is no such thing as fun.

Therefore, Tao Tong sleeps besides walking.

Sit in Fahai Meditation and comprehend the Dharma.

"Monk monk, red dust is constant, the four are not empty..."

In his mind, recalling the red-haired child transformed by the white bone spirit, Fahai fell into an extreme struggle. He closed his eyes tightly, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty and saves all suffering. Relics, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

He chanted the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra before suppressing the restless heart.

After a long while, Fahai opened his eyes, "Senior Brother Fakong is right, the six poisons of the red dust, the heart is refining and hurting. It shouldn't be wrong for me to fluctuate slightly."

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the hall, standing in front of the hall, looking up.

What a world of demon spirits, he actually shakes his Buddha's mind.

Buzzing!

At this moment, a sharp sword gang swept away in the hall.

Fahai looked back and saw that the enlightened Yan Chixia was wrapped in Jian Gang, she was awed and shunned.

Clang!

The sword was out of its sheath, and the fierce sword aura immediately filled the entire hall.

Dao Tong hugged his head with his hands, his aura filled, and he actually resisted the sword aura.

Not long after, Yan Chixia moved.

He breathed out a foul breath, stretched out his hand to grab the sword, leaped out of the hall, and evolved a set of swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship is powerful, sword spirit is vertical and horizontal.

Sword Qi is tens of thousands of miles, and a sword shines on 19 continents!

Fahai couldn't help but think of this sentence in his mind.

Yan Chixia rehearsed a set of swordsmanship, and then threw the sword. With a move of her finger, the sword light roared and the light dazzled.

Yujian!

Yan Chixia's fingers fell, and the sword returned to its sheath automatically.

"Thank you for your advice, Master."

Yan Chixia bowed her sincere thanks.

"The Taoist leader does not need to be polite."

Fa Haiyun was light and light, "The Taoist enlightenment is also caused by chance."

Yan Chixia nodded, and then said to the business, "Master, are we waiting for the rabbits in Lanruo Ancient Temple, or continue walking and looking for the real body of the monster?"

"Brake with static."

"it is good."

"Two mages, have you seen my daughter."

At this moment, an old woman carrying a bamboo basket walked tremblingly.

Yan Chixia couldn't help looking at Fahai.

Before he knew it, he was already based on Fahai.

Yan Chixia looked at the old woman and asked, "Old woman, we haven't seen your daughter."

"The old man's daughter didn't go back since she went out yesterday. The old man was worried about her accident, so she came to her."

The old woman began to cry as she said, "The old man is still waiting at home. If his daughter can't find her back, I'm afraid he won't survive."

Fahai stared at the old woman indifferently, with the same breath and real body as the woman yesterday.

Bones!

Could it be that this seat let the bones escape yesterday?

Fahai asked himself.

Read on and see what tricks this old witch can play.

It's getting more and more interesting. Is the bone spirit going to play three dozen bone spirits in front of him?

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