Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 21 Reconstruction, Re-behave

In fact, for Fahai, it is the best time to take action to eliminate the evildoers entrenched in Montenegro.

However, the Black Mountain King took the initiative to break through the world of demon spirits and drove them out. It would be very difficult for them to enter the world of demon spirits.

Yan Chixia said apologetically, "Master, I'm so sorry, it's me who disturbed the evil spirits in the demon world."

Dao Tong yelled dissatisfiedly, "It's obviously that the master's action to eliminate the bone demon is too loud, causing other demon's dissatisfaction."

Fa Haiyun glanced at him lightly.

Yan Chixia raised her hand and slapped Dao Tong's head, whispering an idiot.

"The poor monk doesn't care."

Fahai said indifferently: "The inability to eliminate the Black Mountain King this time shows that his deadline has not arrived."

Yan Chixia had no place to show herself.

He thought of Fahai too petitely.

"Between heaven and earth, the strong are like clouds, living in the world. You must know that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky. You must always maintain a humble heart. Let your magical power be overwhelming, let you be invincible in the world.

Fahai looked at Yan Chixia and said seriously: "Tao Master, the teaching is not strict, and the teacher is lazy. You have a long way to go on the way to teach Tao children. His first task now is to learn to observe and not speak."

"There is nothing wrong with his kind heart, but kindness is not possible everywhere, especially as a spiritual practitioner."

"The master's words are like divine enlightenment, and the old ways are taught."

Yan Chixia folded her fists and bowed, his palms slammed on Dao Tong's shoulders, Dao Tong staggered and landed on her knees.

"Don't thank the master for the teaching."

Fahai swept Dao Tong up with a wave of his arm.

"The poor monk just sent it out of feelings, so you don't need to give this gift."

"I don't know where the master will go next?"

Yan Chixia asked curiously. He wondered whether he should follow Fahai and listen to the Dharma.

"Walking in the world, experience the heart of the red dust, and realize the true meaning of Buddhism."

Fahai put his hands together, "Two donors, let's pass it, there will be a period later."

After speaking, Fahai's figure appeared 100 meters away.

Yan Chixia and Dao Tong opened their mouths in astonishment, especially Yan Chixia, he discovered that Fahai's cultivation level had increased a lot.

Isn't this, this is a trip to the world of demon spirits?

Let's hang up.

How to let others play?

Yan Chixia has a strong hunch that Fahai has entered the world to practice, and the world's geniuses in practice will bow her head.

He saw the Buddha's light in Fahai, like the true ancestor of Buddhism, this is definitely a true Buddhism who can overwhelm the world.

The true Buddha of the future.

To save sentient beings and promote Buddhism.

It's not a problem at all here in Fahai.

Yan Chixia regretted that she had missed such an excellent opportunity for nothing.

Seeing Yan Chixia's painful expression, Dao Tong couldn't help but said: "Master, I must practice hard. One day, I will be famous in the world, and I will overwhelm the geniuses in the world with the body of loose cultivation.

"you?"

Yan Chixia looked disgusted, "Don't brag, you can learn to practice first."

Dao Tong suddenly went down like a frosted eggplant, "Master, I am also your apprentice anyway, can't you be nice to me?"

Pop!

Yan Chixia slapped him twice, "Being a teacher is not good enough for you? What else do you want?"

Bang bang ......

Ahhh...

Dao Tong's screams echoed on the edge of Black Mountain.

...

After Fahai left Montenegro, he went on the road alone, unchanging his original intention, and headed west.

After a long time, he came to a town.

How can you always walk among the mountains and plains when you enter the world and practice.

Only when you really deal with people, appreciate the worldly nature, and the world is warm and cold, can you understand the Mahayana Buddhism.

The streets are extremely lively, with people coming and going, shouting endlessly.

Fahai watched as if looking at the flowers.

All this is no stranger to him, and the scene in his memory is a hundred times more lively than this.

Not long after, he walked to a restaurant.

The aroma of wine and vegetables wafting from the restaurant attracted him deeply.

He walked into the restaurant, and Xiao Er immediately greeted him with a polite smile on his face, "Master, please sit down. Master, what do you need?"

"Just serve a few dishes and another pot of wine."

Hearing this, the shop Xiaoer was taken aback, "Mage, don't the monks do not get dirty?"

"The meat and wine have passed through the intestines, but the Buddha left it in his heart."

Fa Hai smiled faintly, "The donor just does it."

The shopkeeper spread out his hands silently, and turned to inform the kitchen. He shook his head and sighed, "Now even the monks are drinking and eating meat. The world is really chaotic."

Fahai listened to Xiaoer's muttering truly and did not take it to heart.

After all, in the eyes of secular people, Buddhism is a cultivator from outside the world, and the four are empty, not in the world.

Fahai wants wine and meat, which is really different.

Ten minutes later.

The shopkeeper came with steaming, fragrant dishes, the dishes were placed on the table, and then went to fetch a pot of wine.

The other chatting and laughing guests in the restaurant all looked over with weird eyes.

Fahai didn't care about the look in their eyes, eating meat and drinking, it was a beauty.

At this time, two young men in brocade robe walked up with a smile.

"Monk, which treasure did you come out of?"

One of them asked with a smile, jokingly.

Fa Hai raised his head slightly, "I wonder what the meaning of this donor's question is?"

"Just asking casually."

The youth showed a playful look, "If you can get out of the temple of a monk like you, I may not go there anymore."

"This is the freedom of the donor, and the poor monk has no right to interfere."

Fa Haiyun said lightly.

"Ha ha……"

The two looked at each other, "I don't see that you monk has a temperament."

"Brother Zhang, Brother Wang, why bother with a monk of wine and meat. He is just drinking and eating meat, and he hasn't done anything to anger and complain."

A young man on a table not far away persuaded.

"I just can't get used to what this fake monk is doing. My grandma worships Buddha all the year round. If she knows that a monk here has defiled Buddhism, I don't know how angry it will be."

The youth in the purple-green robe shook his head and said.

"Brother Zhang Jian's family is a big family in Qixia Town. His grandmother always pays homage to the Buddha. I don't know how much money he has donated to the surrounding temples.

Another person smiled and said to Fahai: "Monk, do you want to tell me your origin? Then we will pay a visit and donate some incense money."

Fahai ate the food on his own, and didn't bother to pay attention to the two second-generation ancestors who were finding fault.

"Monk, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

Wang Rulong's face was sullen and angry.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai put down his chopsticks and looked up at the two of them, "Poor monks and teachers do not need incense money. The two benefactors are really pious and can worship the Buddha. Let the Buddha bless the two benefactors to reform and re-behave as soon as possible. "

Poof!

The guests watching the theater in the restaurant sprayed directly.

When Zhang Jian and Wang Rulong saw Fahai eating meat and drinking, they wanted to make him embarrassed. Who knew that Fahai would kill them with a word.

The laughter in the restaurant made the two of them flushed and staring at Fahai with an angry face, "Monk, what do you mean? Are you saying that we have done all the bad things..."

Fahai looked at them seriously, "This is what the donor said, not the poor monk."

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