Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Fa Hai returned to its original state, with restrained mana, as profound as the vast ocean.

Feng Qingyang's expression returned to calm, but his heart was still stormy and it was difficult to hold on to himself.

He deeply found that he had far underestimated the terrible of Fahai.

The roots of heaven's wisdom have amazing understanding.

Not long ago, the Arhat Dharma body was condensed. Today, the power of the heaven and earth is condensed with the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. The terrifying talent and courage are breathtaking.

In the whole world, who has such courage to resist the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation with the strength of the body?

Ordinary thunder robbery is choking.

"Master is mighty."

Feng Qing raised his hands and grabbed the seal, bowed slightly in his heart, and saluted Fahai respectfully.

Taoist Xuanmen, showing respect for etiquette.

It is often used on important occasions, facing some senior talents.

Feng Qingyang had always felt that it would be fine to talk to Fahai's peers.

Today, I have seen the divine power of Fahai, even the elders of the Shushan Jianmen can’t match, even the head of Shushan...

Only the sword immortal who has been practicing for 300 years at the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain and has enlightened and became a sage has the grace to surpass the Fahai.

Feng Qingyang felt that it would not be an exaggeration to call Fahai a holy monk now.

"Donors don't need to be polite."

Fahai nodded slightly, still approachable.

"Master, why do you want to help the two snake monsters?"

"All beings are equal in front of me, Buddha, and they have cultivated for thousands of years before they have today. Poor monks can't bear to see their thousands of years of Taoism ruined."

Fahai folded his hands together, "My Buddha is merciful."

Feng Qingyang felt that this was not the case. He always felt that Fahai was selfish.

"In addition, they have merits and are destined to my Buddha."

Having said that, Fa Hai drifted along, leaving the breeze to float in place to meditate. After a while, he woke up in shock and quickly looked up, where there was Fahai's figure.

"Master, wait for me."

Feng Qingyang quickly drove the flying sword to catch up.

In the big river, the white snake and the green snake have completely transformed into a human form. However, it will take some time to stabilize the cultivation base, maybe three to five months, maybe three to five years, it depends on their own ability.

Feng Qingyang took a lot of effort to catch up with Fahai. He couldn't help but complain: "Master, how do you run fast."

"Donor, you are too slow."

Fa Hai said with a smile.

Feng Qing raised the corner of his mouth and twitched.

Fahai walked slowly, a few meters in a step, very fast. Feng Qingyang used the Shushan Jianmen's physical skills to barely keep up.

He followed Fahai's footsteps while complaining.

It was late at night after walking for about two or three hours.

Fahai finally stopped.

Feng Qingyang was sweating profusely, panting like an ox, tired enough. He rested for a while, playing the role of a servant, and found firewood to make a fire.

Fahai sat cross-legged, meditating.

The wind is light and bored, holding the branches to stir the fire from time to time.

He saw Fahai's stick and golden bowl, and couldn't help but look at it.

I don't know it, but I was shocked.

There was a strange creature that resembled a snake and a snake in the golden bowl.

He looked closely and found that it was a giant python that was about to transform into a dragonfly. His heart was stunned, and he couldn't help but cast his admiration towards Fahai.

too strong.

With the existence of Fahai, the evil demon in the world should tremble.

However, those demon with good intentions are blessed.

Efahai’s magical powers, and the light of Buddha given at random, are comparable to a hundred years of hard cultivation.

This... is the Taoist monk.

Buddhism in the world, how many Buddhists can truly save all sentient beings?

In Feng Qingyang's heart, Fahai is.

other……

He can only hehe.

It's not that he looks down on Buddhism, but... Well, it's hard to say.

Feng Qingyang put away his thoughts, and learned the way of Fahai to enter concentration practice.

Enlightenment of Buddhism and Zen is the same truth as enlightenment.

In addition to requiring extremely high savvy, it also requires great luck. To put it bluntly, it is luck.

as big as World, nothing is nonexistent.

Some people are born to enlighten the truth and the true meaning of Buddhism, and some people spend their entire lives and it is difficult to find the true meaning of Buddhism.

Fahai is the genius without a single name.

Nothing happened overnight.

Fahai woke up from the meditation, and when he saw the wind lightly rises, he also entered the Tao of Contemplation, and his eyes flashed with appreciation.

He is worthy of the master of Shushan Jianmen.

Regardless of temperament or xinxing can be called superior.

Walking down the Jinshan Temple is destined to collide with the world's practice sects, Fahai is already prepared.

If he can meet someone who has a relationship with the Buddha, he doesn't mind extraditing to Buddhism.

Wait for the wind to wake up.

Fahai and him continued on their way to Xiaoleiyin Temple in West Desert.

Xiaoleiyin Temple is also a sacred place of Buddhism. There was once a Taoist monk who became a Buddha, attracting thousands of monks from all over the world to worship.

"Master Fahai, I always have a problem."

"You said."

"Will you surrender all the evildoers?"

"My Buddha is compassionate, and all sentient beings are treated equally. The demon who concentrates on cultivation will not care, and the demon who walks on the crooked road will not let go."

Fahai said slowly.

"Master, Buddhism disciples always say that if you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, can those evil evildoers and wicked people become a Buddha after they think of good?"

Feng Qingyang throws a big problem.

"This statement is wrong, and Buddhism is correct. However, if a person who is violent and evil can become a Buddha with a single thought, it will be extremely unfair to a person who has always been good and a demon who devotes himself to cultivation."

Fa Hai took a deep breath and said earnestly: "The so-called putting down the butcher knife and standing on the ground to become a Buddha means that for the evil people, follow good thoughts and avoid the suffering of hell."

Feng Qingyang nodded earnestly, "Master Mantra, I really admire it. However, the world's understanding of this sentence is just like what I said, and always think that after putting down the butcher knife, you can cultivate a righteous result."

"Poor monks walk the world, promote the Dharma, and vowed to suppress all evil spirits in the world."

Fahai folded his hands together, "My Buddha is merciful."

"This group of dead bald donkeys will surely uproot the Xiao Leiyin Temple after this lord has become a demon."

Suddenly, an angry roar came from a distance.

"Master, a magic repair is here."

Feng Qingyang reminded.

"Poor monk knows."

As he spoke, a figure lingering in the devilish air came quickly. He also found the Fahai and the breeze, and stopped tens of meters away.

He had a disgusting face and stared at Fahai fiercely. "It's another bald donkey."

The visitor was dressed in a gray monk robe and a string of Buddhist beads hung around his neck. He was dressed like a monk. However, he spoke insults to the monk and kept filthy words.

There is no Buddha-nature in him, only a continuous flow of devilish energy.

He has become a demon.

Feng Qingyang looked surprised.

Unexpectedly, the Buddha in front of him was enchanted. He couldn't help but glanced at Fahai. Is this a face slap?

The demon monk stared at Fahai fiercely, "Little bald donkey, you also want to block the way of this seat?"

"The main road is facing the sky, go to each side. Why would the donor say that the poor monk is blocking your way?"

Fahai looked at the demon monk with a smile on his face.

The demon monk's eyes were hostile, "The most annoying thing about this seat is your little bald donkey, who is not capable and has a good tone. It happens that this seat has suffered a loss in Xiaoleiyin Temple, and today I will find a place from you. ."

"Since the donor has converted to my Buddha, why did he fall into the devil's way?"

Fahai's eyes appeared and looked at the demon monk. The demon monk was pricked into the sore spot in his heart, furious, and raised his hand to suppress Fahai.

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