Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 73 The so-called fairy gods, are they all cold-blooded and merciless people?

Fa Hai raised his brows and looked up into the air. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy wearing a bellyband and braids standing on the Fayun, looked at Fahai proudly.

This boy...

Red boy?

After thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be the case. Red Boy doesn't know how to play in the mud at that lump.

The boy stared at Fahai arrogantly, "Do you know the identity of the Inspiration King? Can you just say nothing?"

Fa Hai frowned slightly in the face of the boy's question, and asked, "Could it be that he can behave in the world with noble background?"

"You are so bold."

The boy shouted sharply.

Fa Hai smiled coldly, "I don't care how noble the origin of the inspirational king is. If he dares to cause chaos in the world, this seat can kill him."

The boy's face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You try to move him?"

"Are you provoking this seat?"

Fa Haiyun was calm and light, dismissive, "Since you have suggested that this seat move him, if this seat doesn't do it, you will be a little sorry for your kindness."

After the words, Fahai's palm reached out like lightning to draw inspiration from the king's throat. The king of inspiration was terrified, his hair exploded, and he retreated in panic.

"You, you... you are so brave!"

The boy stamped his feet in a hurry.

"Inspiration King, since this seat is looking at you, how can you easily run away?"

Fahai's eyes were like electricity, and the soles of his feet suddenly stomped, and the calm lake suddenly turned up a huge wave, like a gluttonous beast oppressing the King of Inspiration. The Inspiration King's expression stagnated and stayed in place.

At this moment, the boy in midair shot again.

He quickly took out a magic weapon that diffused colorful brilliance from the embroidered robe, threw it into the sky, and then shouted, "Inspiration King, is it still true?"

Hearing the voice of the boy, the inspirational king who was swallowed by the huge wave hurriedly revealed his original form into a colorful koi. Under the shelter of the colorful light, he jumped out of the huge waves and flew towards the magic weapon that diffused the colorful brilliance in the air.

Fahai narrowed his eyes and stared at the magic weapon exuding colorful brilliance, which turned out to be a door.

Diving away!

Dare to leap the dragon and transform the dragon grandiosely in front of him, so don't put him in the eye.

Fahai rose into the sky, and his five fingers stretched out to grab the Inspiring King who revealed his original form.

today……

Even if the King of Inspiration is a real dragon, he cannot escape the fate of being killed. What's more, he is just a koi cultivated in the lotus pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

boom!

The vast Buddha power shook and opened, the brilliance of the inspiration king was instantly dissipated, and the broken scales were scattered with blood.

Inspiration King Dou's eyes were dominated by fear, and he flew to the dragon gate desperately. As long as he passes through the dragon gate, he can leap into the sky.

"Want to transform the dragon in front of this seat? Inspiration King, you look down on this seat too much."

Fahaikou contains the sound of heaven, such as thunder and trembling.

The flying speed of the Inspiration King suddenly slowed down, and Fahai stepped forward and climbed into the sky. He stood in front of the Dragon Gate, staring at the Inspiration King with scorching eyes, "With this seat here, you can never dream of transforming the dragon!"

"Fairy Boy..."

The inspiration king was so scared that he could only ask the boy for help. The boy gritted his teeth and stared at Fahai angrily, "You really want to go against the sky, kill the inspiration king!"

"What is going against the sky?"

Fahai's eyes were cold and his face was frosty, "Why do you have the right to be called an immortal? If you come here on behalf of Guanyin Bodhisattva, then this seat would rather live forever and never become a Buddha, and will never be in harmony with you."

The boy trembled with anger, pointed at Fahai and cursed, "You, you are too presumptuous."

"This seat is presumptuous? You are too presumptuous!"

Fa Hai stared at him coldly, "Do you so-called immortals think you are superior? You can trample on life at will? If so, this seat will surely crush this day one day."

"what……"

The boy was furious.

Fa Hai's eyes were murderous, "You'd better shut up this crime, or even you will be killed."

"If you have the ability, even I will kill you, otherwise I will look down on you."

"This is what I mean."

Fa Haiqu grabbed his hand and the boy felt his body tighten and flew towards Fahai uncontrollably. His face turned pale instantly, and his wide-open eyes were full of disbelief.

"I think you have cultivated to the dog."

"Dare you insult me!"

At this point, the boy was still stiff.

"This seat is wrong, even a dog can tell right from wrong than you."

Fa Hai's face was frosty, and the boy's actions really aroused his killing intent. The Inspiration King entrenched the Fairy Lake to do evil, and the boy not only did not hold him accountable, but instead threw out the dragon gate to let the Inspiration King ascend the sky and transform the dragon.

It would be nice if the boy insisted on doing this, if it was instructed by the Guanyin Bodhisattva, then the Buddha's saying that all beings are equal is a big joke.

The boy sophistry said: "The Great King of Inspiration follows the order of the Bodhisattva to practice in the lower realms. You are dissatisfied with the Bodhisattva if you kill him."

Fahai didn't answer, his magic power turned into a big hand and grabbed a big tree by the fairy lake. The tree was uprooted, and its white bones were exposed to the sun.

Hiss--

The boy's expression was stagnant, and he stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"I came to Fairy Lake to fetch water to save people, and didn't carefully observe the surroundings. If it weren't for the Great King of Inspiration to let this seat stay at Fairy Lake for a month, this seat would still be unable to discover the hidden secrets of Fairy Lake."

Fahai stared at the boy with scorching eyes, "What else do you have to say?"

The boy stared at the King of Inspiration angrily. The King of Inspiration felt bad and did not choose to escape, but accelerated towards the dragon gate.

At this moment, this evil animal is still thinking about the dragon.

Fa Hai's eyes were murderous, as if they were real, they were pressing all directions. The boy only felt his hair creepy, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Niezha, do you really think this seat does not exist?"

"Dead bald donkey, if it weren't for you, this seat is still at the Fairy Lake at ease. You destroyed everything in this seat, and this seat wants you to pay."

The inspirational king barked his teeth and roared.

Humph!

Fa Hai snorted coldly, "This seat is not just to ruin your practice, but to make you shattered."

"I fight with you!"

The Inspiration King exploded his hair and rushed towards Fahai frantically.

"Why are you worthy of offering treasures in front of this seat?"

Fahai waved his arm and swept away with majestic aura. The Great King of Inspiration evaded with an extremely coquettish walking position, and he was about to hit Fahai's body, suddenly changed his direction and went straight to the dragon gate.

Ok?

Fahai was furious and moved horizontally, trying to block the way of the inspirational king. At this moment, his legs tightened, and when he looked down, it turned out that the boy was hugging his legs.

"What do you want to do?"

"When things get to this point, I have no choice."

The boy looked at Fahai firmly, with a hideous face, "It is my responsibility to supervise the practice of the Great King of Inspiration, and now that he is involved in a catastrophic disaster, I will definitely be implicated. It is better to let him transform the dragon, and we will find a place in the world. Treasure land, land occupation is king."

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