Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 23 The Great Handprint of King Ksitigarbha

The young man looks arrogant and indisputable.

"Junior Brother Lu, speak carefully. The world is so big, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heaven outside the world. You must be humble and not comfortable."

The young man lowered his head, but the complacency in his eyes became more intense.

Fahai shook his head helplessly.

It was another guy who didn't know the height of the sky.

Their five breaths are pure and uninterrupted, and they must cultivate an authentic mental method. However, the cultivation base is really not good, but the foundation realm is built.

"Tree monster, I think you are not easy to practice, I will help you."

The incomparable young man pinched his hands with both hands, trying to extinguish the flames for the tree demon. He did have some abilities, and the flame of the tree demon was gradually suppressed.

At this moment, an accident happened.

Suddenly, extremely strong demon power gushed out of the tree monster, and the suppressed flames suddenly rose, condensing a flaming giant python to pounce on the youth.

The youth's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly casted a spell to resist, appearing a little frantic.

The four of Nalanxue hurriedly helped each other, with a steady stream of mana pressing on the locust tree, burning it into pain.

Roar!

A low roar came from the flames, and a powerful aura shook away, shaking the five Nalanxue back more than ten meters.

They stared and felt incredible.

"how so?"

"Sister Song, it's weird."

Lu Weiming stared at the old locust tree with jealousy.

The woman in white nodded gently.

Lu Weiming stared at the old locust tree, with hostility in his eyes, "You kindly help you, but you don't appreciate it. Believe it or not, it will beat you to death in minutes?"

The old locust tree shook, his expression was painful.

"Dare to pretend?"

Lu Weiming flipped his hand to take out a sword and cut it down at the old locust tree.

Fahai waved his hand sharply and drove Lu Weiming Zhen out.

Lu Weiming's eyes widened, staring at Fahai, "Monk, what do you want to do?"

"The scene that can be seen blindly, but you can't see it."

Fahai glanced at him and spoke indifferently.

Lu Weiming's eyes flushed suddenly.

Visible blindly?

Does this mean that he is not as good as a blind man?

"Junior Brother Lu, don't mess around!"

Seeing Lu Weiming swinging his sword towards Fahai, Song Qingyi hurriedly stopped.

However, it was too late.

"Cultivation without cultivating the mind has been blinded by the desires in the heart. How can I behave in front of the poor monk?"

In layman's terms, what are you crazy?

Fa Hai stretched out his hands, the Buddha's light appeared in his palms, and he grabbed Jian Gang directly, crushing them under Lu Weiming's shocked eyes.

Hiss--

Song Qingyi's figure flickered, floating in front of Lu Weiming.

"Master, I apologize to you for his recklessness."

Fa Hai smiled coldly.

"Are you really a poor monk to bully? Repeated provocations."

"Master Fahai, Brother Lu has such a temperament, please..."

Nalanxue stepped forward to help.

Fa Hai snorted coldly, "Am I his father? I still need to get used to him."

Nalanxue was extremely embarrassed.

Lu Weiming was ashamed and angry.

Song Qingyi and the others were stunned, but they didn't expect Fahai to say such vulgar words.

Fahai was really angry.

The clay figurine still has three points of earthiness. It is true that he is a Buddhist, but he also has a temper.

Lu Weiming attacked him at the beginning, and didn't teach him a lesson. He didn't know that there were people outside the world, and there were days outside the world.

Fa Haiyun glanced at them lightly and set his eyes on the locust tree.

"Monster, dare to be mad in front of this seat?"

Fahai jumped forward, raised his hand to suppress the locust tree.

Lu Weiming's face turned green. He felt that Fahai was pointing at Sang Huai.

The flame burning on the locust tree was instantly suppressed.

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

"Prajna Bamakong, Prajna Bamakong..."

The Buddha's singing became stronger and stronger.

Another powerful demon gas surged from the locust tree, and a hideous snake head suddenly rushed out.

The powerful demon power swept away, and the five Song Qingyi staggered back in fright.

At least eight hundred years.

"Dead bald donkey, do you want to be nosy?"

Shekou opened wide and talked.

"Naughty animal, the locust tree walks in the sky, practicing with great concentration. Er et al. actually want to devour his demon spirit to increase cultivation."

Fahai binocular Buddha light emerged.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Since the poor monk met, how can you allow you to be arrogant?"

"roll!"

The giant python opened its mouth and roared, and the demon wind raged like a violent wind. Song Qingyi and the others turned pale and hurried away.

Such a powerful snake demon is simply not something they can deal with.

Fahai was full of Buddha's glory, like a Buddha standing still, not moving.

The giant python opened his mouth and bit his blood bowl at Fahai. Fahai held the Qingtian stick in his hand and smashed it down on his head.

Boom!

The head of the snake was directly hit on the ground, the ground cracked and the cracks spread.

Fa Hai stepped out, the wind screamed, the dust was flying, and it swept towards the python.

The fierce gang energy left many blood marks on the python body, the python was in pain, roaring and struggling.

Fahai made a large Buddhist mudra with one hand and covered it against the python.

Suppress with bare hands!

Most of the giant python sank under the ground, its demon spirit scattered and unable to move.

Fahai inserted the Qingtian Zen stick into the soil, hugged the giant python's arms to exert force, and directly flew the giant python's body.

Song Qingyi and their faces were pale and dull.

Dawei Tianlong true power, the first power of Buddhism is not a joke.

When the giant python's tail appeared, Song Qingyi and their faces completely lost their blood.

There is a terrifying scorpion sperm under the tail of the giant python. The tail of the scorpion sperm is closely connected with the tail of the giant python. The scene is very strange.

Fahai couldn't help being startled, this evildoer was really weird.

After the scorpion sperm came out, the tail flicked, and the poisonous needles flew towards Fahai.

Natal skills?

Fahai opened his five fingers and suddenly covered it, and the poisonous needle immediately fell on the ground.

In an instant, the plant with a radius of 100 meters withered away.

So poisonous!

"The green bamboo snake has a mouth, and the wasp has a needle on its tail. Both are acceptable, the most poisonous to a woman's heart."

Fahai said nonsense.

Song Qingyi and the others were trembling with anger. Isn't this scolding them?

Fahai held the Qingtian Zen stick, slammed his feet on the ground, and rose into the air, "Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Ksitigarbha, King Kong Buddhas, Demon Lord evildoer, kill!"

Under King Kong's anger, Scorpion Spirit was directly pressed on the ground.

The Qingtian Zen stick fell from the sky, shattering the hard protective shell of the scorpion.

Song Qingyi was frightened and stupid.

I have never seen a Buddhist man with such a heavy heart.

Neither the Scorpion Spirit nor the Snake Demon expected that they just wanted to devour the true spirit of the locust tree to increase their cultivation base, and it would cause an extinction.

Fahai didn't give them time to reason, so he suppressed them.

After Fahai landed, he knotted his handprints and covered the snake monster and scorpion spirit.

Ksitigarbha Mudra!

"You go to the eighteenth **** to repent."

Rumble!

The deafening noise spread, and the snake monster and the scorpion spirit were already shattered.

"Amitabha, good and good."

Fahai placed one hand on his heart, and said softly, "You are too heavy to kill evil, I hope you will wake up soon and practice in another life."

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