Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 62: The Spirit Realm of Water, the Guardian of the Immortal Panlong arrives

Fa Hai's sonorous and powerful words moved the quit, which is rare in the world.

To be honest, in order to destroy the King of Montenegro, he was not surprised that Fahai sent Montenegro into the hell. However, if Fahai really killed Purdue Cihang Town, he would be extremely shocked.

The King of Black Mountain practiced magic skills and absorbed the vitality and blood of tens of thousands of people. However, he did not condense the inner alchemy from beginning to end.

Purdue's dual cultivation of cihang demon and demon has condensed the inner alchemy, and he has practiced in the demon world for hundreds of years, and his magic is unfathomable.

The inner alchemy is the source of judging the strength of the demon cultivator.

Just like a person of Taoism condenses the golden core in his body, possessing the golden core can absorb the spiritual power of the world for hundreds of miles and thousands of miles. Without the golden core, the speed of practice would be too slow.

If you look at Purdue Cihang, you will not underestimate your master.

His master can condense the golden body of the Luohan, which is known as the foreign golden core. The difficulty of the golden body of the Luohan is several times or even dozens of times more difficult than condensing the golden core.

His master is a Buddhist monk with great perseverance and great wisdom.

He believed that the collision between his master and Purdue Cihang would be exceptionally exciting.

"Master, how do the six of them deal with?"

Quit killing pointed at the six demon monks and asked.

"Their bodies have been eroded by demonic energy and shattered under the light of the Buddha."

As he spoke, Fa Haiqu grabbed the two demon monks and threw them out of the Daxiong Hall. The bodies of the two demon monks exploded as soon as they landed, turning into powder.

Fahai looked at the killing and said, "Just do it."

Quit killing, "..."

According to Fahai's method, he threw the remaining four demon monks out of the Daxiong Hall. The four demon monks exploded after landing and disappeared.

"Quit killing, you can sit and enlighten the Dharma in the Daxiong Hall."

Fahai ordered.

"Yes, Master."

Fahai left the Daxiong Hall and went straight to the back mountain of Jinshan Temple. He now has enough mana to construct a training treasure for the Jinshan Temple disciples to practice.

Standing above the waterfall in the air, looking down at the river below, with five fingers spread out and grabbed it, the river water flows backwards in the air to form a huge water curtain.

When the palm of the hand was lifted, the mana exploded, and the spiritual power of the Jinshan Temple was absorbed for hundreds of miles. He leaped up, slammed his palm, and poured his majestic spiritual power into the river below.

The spiritual power merges with the water of the river and flows around the Jinshan Temple.

Suddenly, abundant spiritual power rose from the ground, lingering around the entire Jinshan Temple. The withered plants above and below Jinshan Temple are rejuvenated with vitality, the flowers bloom in all seasons, and the fragrance of flowers overflows.

Fahai blocked the back mountain of Jinshan Temple with great mana, making the back mountain of Jinshan Temple a small world. The spiritual power of hundreds of miles has been absorbed here, enough for the disciples of Jinshan Temple to practice for several years.

The spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from the back mountain attracted the attention of the monks in Jinshan Temple, and everyone looked up here.

Fakong came personally.

The abundant spiritual power radiated in the air, and it was refreshing to take a sip.

Fahai fell on a rock and nodded with satisfaction looking at his masterpiece.

"Abbot!"

Fakong's voice came from behind.

"Brother Fakong."

Fahai turned his head and chuckled lightly, and explained: "The younger brother has absorbed the spiritual power in a radius of hundreds of miles to construct this small world for Jinshan Temple disciples to practice."

Fakong folded his hands and bowed.

"Brother, what are you doing so politely."

Fahai was a little uncomfortable with Fakong's such respectful attitude, and it seemed too outrageous.

Fakong said with a smile: "Abbot, I am here to thank you on behalf of all the disciples of Jinshan Temple."

"As the abbot of Jinshan Temple, I should think about Jinshan Temple."

Fahai looked at Fakong and said, "Brother, I will be at Jinshan Temple during this time. You can stay in this small world to practice, and strive to break through the state of no phase."

Fakong had this idea, "I will have to work hard for the abbot during this period of retreat."

"Brother laughed."

"Abbot, you can choose a name for this small world."

Hearing that, Fahai nodded. Fakong's proposal was good. He pondered for a while, "It's related to water, so it's called the spiritual realm of water."

"Host great wisdom."

Fakong praised again and again.

Fahai couldn't laugh or cry, just pick a name, how could it be a big deal in Fakong's eyes.

Fa Hai left the back mountain, Fa Kong stayed in the water spiritual realm to practice. He is the oldest of the six brothers in Fahai. If there is no breakthrough, his life will end here.

The water spiritual realm is full of spiritual power, and there is also the experience left by Fahai in understanding the Dharma. I hope that Fakong can gain something.

Time flies, ten days have passed in an instant.

Fahai paid great attention to Fakong's cultivation status, because he couldn't stay in Jinshan Temple all the time, and Fakong needed to deal with many affairs.

Fa Kong increased his strength, and he could feel more at ease.

Yan Chixia, the master and apprentice, said that there is no sign of the big immortal of Panlong so far. The existence of such immortal beings like the big immortal of Panlong appeared in Jinshan Temple, and auspicious clouds are bound to appear in the sky above Jinshan Temple.

Not to mention the demon like Purdue Cihang, wherever it goes, it will inevitably cover the sky. No matter how perfect he hides, he cannot escape the prying eyes of Fahaifa unless he hides in a place where the eyes of Fahaifa cannot see.

Fa's eyes are superb, piercing through all the obstacles in the world, any evildoer can never want to hide.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

In the distance, auspicious clouds floated towards the Jinshan Temple.

The sudden vision attracted the attention of the monks of Jinshan Temple, and they all looked up. Not long after, the auspicious clouds dissipated, and five radiances descended from the sky at the foot of Jinshan.

"Banlong Mountain, the guardian of the Great Immortal Panlong came to pay a visit."

A cold voice came from outside the gate of Jinshan Temple. In order not to let Daxian Panlong find an excuse, Fahai went to meet him personally.

Outside the mountain gate, five figures stood upright, looking at the approaching Fahai indifferently.

There are three men and two women, the man is full of vibes, and the two women are dressed in light-colored long skirts. The man in the center stared at Fahai and sneered, "Is this how Jinshan Temple treats guests? He even asked such a young disciple to come to welcome him."

"Amitabha!"

Fahai folded his hands together, "Poor monk Fahai, the abbot of Jinshan Temple."

As soon as these words came out, the five people in front of the mountain gate looked surprised and looked up and down Fahai.

"Is there no successor at Jinshan Temple? Can you be an abbot at such a young age?"

The words are full of contempt.

Fahai was not angry, "The five came to Jinshan Temple for Yan Chixia's master and apprentice."

"Little monk, since he knows our origins, he obediently told Master Yan Chixia to come out, so as not to scan the face of Jinshan Temple."

The man in the middle looked bad, his eyes were cold and he murmured softly.

"Dare to ask where the immortal Panlong is?"

Fahai looked at the five people calmly.

"Bold!"

The five shouted in unison, "Little monk, who gave you the courage to call the great immortal like this?"

"Famous taboo is just a title, in the eyes of this seat, there is no distinction between high and low." Fahai stared at the five people and said word by word: "Please come out, the misunderstanding between him and Yan Chixia. He needs to resolve it himself."

The five people stared at Fahai with cold eyes, and the man in the middle was even more arrogant.

Fahai glared sharply and snorted coldly, "I spoke to you in a good voice and didn't tell you to kick your nose and face."

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