Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 32 The Flower of the Yellow Spring, Manshu Shahua

Fahai looked up at the sky, thoughts abound.

Quit killing stared and looked around, still not aware of anything.

"Master, can you tell how long it will take for the devilish energy to overwhelm the Haoran energy?"

Fahai sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Since I have discovered this, how can such a bad situation arise?"

"What about the Great King of Black Mountain, this seat will come to Black Mountain, and he will be crushed to pieces and completely gone."

"Master is righteous."

Fahai slowly said: "Quit killing, for the teacher to comprehend the gaze of Buddhism, it can penetrate all falsehoods, no matter how strong the monster can hide in front of this seat."

"I can see the devilish energy that envelopes the sky, but ordinary people can't see through it."

Quit killing suddenly, "The disciple understands."

"I accept you as a disciple because you have a good understanding. I hope you don't let you down as a teacher."

Fahai said earnestly.

"The disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

Quit killing eyes are full of strong confidence.

"Let's go."

Fahai flipped his palm, and the Demon-Descent Bowl projected the brilliance to cover the snake flood into it.

Fahai and Jikai control Fayun and continue on their way.

Half an hour later, the two fell down near a village.

The village is filled with demons.

It is not too far from Montenegro, about a thousand miles away.

You can feel the existence of demonic energy here.

As the evil spirit of Black Mountain rises, there is evil spirit lingering thousands of miles away from Black Mountain. What followed was that the hidden evildoer became bolder.

"Master, the evil spirit emanating from this village is not that strong, the evil spirits should only have five or six hundred years of Taoism."

Quit killing perceives the evil spirit and said hurriedly.

"In the eyes of this seat, five or six hundred years of enchanting is not worth mentioning, but to ordinary people, it is an insurmountable behemoth."

"Find him and kill him."

Fahai's words carry unquestionable firmness.

"Yes."

Quit killing my heart.

He could clearly feel the cold murderous intent permeating Fa Hai's body.

Fahai and Jieda walked into the village, where you could see three or five children playing. The adults are busy nearby, and the elderly sit in the courtyard to look after the children.

"Old man, can you give me two glasses of water."

Master Fahai walked to a courtyard and looked at the old man in the courtyard with a smile.

The old man wiped his eyes, "So it turns out that it is the two masters, are you asking for a glass of water? Old man, I will bring it to you."

With that, the old man got up and walked into the house, and quickly came with a water scoop.

Fahai took a swig from the water scoop.

"The poor monk thanked the old man."

The old man chuckled, "A little water is not a precious thing, the little master doesn't need to thank you."

After quitting and drinking, hand the water scoop to the old man.

"Are the two masters hungry? There are still steamed sweet potatoes in the old man's house."

"Thank you, old man, no trouble. We have already eaten dry food on the road."

Fa Hai smiled and asked, "Old man, has there been any strange things in your village during this period of time?"

"The little master meant that there are monsters in our village?"

The old man asked mysteriously.

Fahai smiled.

"The little master doesn't need to hide and tuck him. The old man has seen a mage cast a fairy method to catch a monster before."

The old man talked freely.

"Our village is quite peaceful and nothing happened. To say something strange, a very beautiful flower grew out of the mountain forest not far away about half a month ago."

"Then someone saw big snakes, spiders, weasels and the like appearing nearby, all sorts of things were very scary."

beautiful flower?

Fahai frowned slightly.

"Master, shall we go and see?"

Quit whispering.

The old man looked at them both in astonishment, "Little master, are you, are you the master of the master?"

Fahai chuckled, "Old man, is there any problem?"

The old man smiled awkwardly, "The old man thought he was your master."

"The master is the teacher."

Fahai casually explained and asked the old man the specific direction of the flowers. The old man raised his hand and pointed, Fahai thanked him, and walked with him.

After a while, they came to the place the old man said.

Sure enough, a colorful flower about half a meter in bloom on the edge of the mountain forest, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Manshu Shahua?"

Quit exclaimed.

"The legendary yellow spring flower?"

Fahai's eyebrows twitched.

"Yes."

Quit killing Zheng nodded, "Master, it turns out that Manshu Shahua is not a yellow spring flower, but grows in the world. Later, it seems that an Arahant brought the seeds to the eight hundred li yellow spring, eight hundred li yellow spring, without flowers and leaves, only Demon Shura."

"But Manshu Shahua took root in the Yellow Spring of Eight Baili, which brought life to the Yellow Spring of Eight Baili.

"The strange thing is that the Manshu Shahua in the Yellow Spring of eight hundred miles is in full bloom, but the Manshu Shahua on the earth is all withered."

Fahai chuckled, "This thing is rather weird."

"Master, since then, it's hard to find Manshu Shahua in the world."

Quit killing with a solemn expression, "Suddenly there is a Manshu Sahua blooming here, which may be related to the devilish energy emanating from Montenegro."

Fahai frowned and said: "It is rumored that the yellow spring flower is blood red like fire, but this yellow spring flower is colorful."

"Master, it may be the difference between the yellow spring of 800 miles and the environment of the earth."

"Maybe so."

Fahai nodded slightly, "Does the yellow spring flower appear on the earth with a special meaning? Or is it that the black mountain will be like eight hundred miles of the yellow spring without any vitality?"

Hearing this, quit killing is terrifying.

Fahai pursed his lips and said lightly: "Perhaps this is the case. From my perspective, the appearance of the yellow spring flowers must represent a deeper meaning."

"Otherwise, why would Manshu Shahua, who only grows in the yellow spring of eight hundred miles, suddenly appear in the world?"

"Yellow spring flower has a peculiar floral fragrance, which is why the elderly say that the recent appearance of snakes, spiders and other creatures should be attracted by the yellow spring flower."

"Master, what should we do?"

Quit killing looks solemn.

"Brake with static."

Fahai slowly said: "It's a big matter and must be clarified. This is what I expected. In the recent period, the evildoers within a thousand miles of Black Mountain will emerge. At that time, the speed of the devilish energy will grow faster and faster.

"This matter seems to be a small catastrophe."

As he spoke, Fahai stomped on the ground, the ground exploded in a radius of more than ten meters, and a layer of soil lifted up.

Quit Killing took a closer look and found that the soil was full of centipede poisonous insects. Moreover, the rhizome of Manshushahua has grown more than ten meters, which can be described as deep-rooted.

It feels weird.

Quit killing can see the scalp numb.

Fahai waved his arm, the Buddha light swayed out, and the poisonous insects instantly turned into pus and penetrated into the ground.

This is a big deal, and he must handle it before he can leave. Otherwise, the villages not far away will be destroyed by the appearance of Manshu Shahua.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name lightly, turned and walked to sit cross-legged dozens of meters away. Quit killing followed him, sitting cross-legged.

"Manshu Shahua, Huang Quanhua..."

Fahai whispered.

He can clearly smell the peculiar fragrance of Manshu Shahua here, and the evildoer is more sensitive to special smells, how can he not come.

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