Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

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Fahai's insight is like a mirror.

The child in front of him is just a mountain spirit and wild monster of two or three hundred years. There must be more powerful demons behind him.

At this time, it is bound to scare away the hidden demons, which is not worth the loss.

Fahai opened his eyes, and his eyes pierced the broken house, sweeping around.

A hundred meters away, in a tree, there is a dark crow spirit, which is integrated with the night. He is closely watching the movement of the broken house.

The crow spirit is perfectly hidden. However, Fahai has become a magic eye, and all kinds of evils in the world can't escape from him.

The child thought it was easy for him to clean up.

However, on the surface of the Tao child's body, a spiritual light appeared, wrapping himself up. The child could not break through the spiritual light at all for a moment, and could not hurt the Tao child.

On the other hand, daotong fainted under the ferocious and terrible appearance of the fierce child.

The evil child, full of sharp teeth, cursed fiercely, turned and pounced on Fahai.

He didn't eat Dao Tong, and his anger was even worse.

"Evil, I can see at a glance that you are not human!"

Fahai's eyes open and Buddha fire emerges.

The evil children bared their teeth and growled, and the evil wind burst out.

"I dare to be fierce in front of you?"

Fahaikou holds a thunderbolt and breaks ten thousand laws.

Pestle in the side of Qingtian Zen stick crazy shaking, gold ring beat, collide with each other, make a pleasant sound.

The strange waves invisible to the naked eye spread, and in an instant, the evil children flew out.

"Ah!"

The evil child's orifices are bleeding, his eyes are red, and he stares at Fahai fiercely.

Brush!

Suddenly, a sharp sword swept away.

I don't know when the old Taoist sitting on one side has gone away.

"Demon, with your three hundred years of cultivation, you want to hide in front of me? What a whim

Fahai snorted coldly.

The evil children rush up with their teeth and claws, and a pair of sharp claws grasp the heart of Fahai.

The French are expressionless.

How can you stay so vicious?

Killing is also nursing!

The evil child is fierce, and I don't know how many innocent people have become his food.

"The great power, the Heavenly Dragon, the emperor, the earth, the Vajra, the Buddhas, kill the evil!"

Fahaikou recites the great dragon Sutra. The evil child holds his head and screams and falls to the ground.

"Come here!"

Fahai stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the evil child. With a wave of his arm, he swept it directly into the campfire.

"Ah, ah!"

The evil child shrieked.

Fahai's eyes set fire to him.

"Dharma Master, spare your life! It's not easy for me to practice. I beg the master to be merciful and spare my life. "

Fahai is as motionless as a mountain.

The cry of the evil children is shrill, and the shaking of the Zen staff is more intense.

In Buddhism, people are compassionate, but they are also good and evil.

Fahai put his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures.

The fire of Buddha burns violently, and the scream of the evil child gradually weakens. He also shows his true body, a crow covered with blood red.

Blood black!

Most of them exist in evil places and make a living by absorbing evil Qi.

However, there are few people who can cultivate into essence.

Xuewu absorbs evil Qi, which is the carrier of evil. If you want to be refined, you have to go through natural disasters.

With such a strong evil spirit, how can the power of natural calamity be reduced?

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Countless Xuewu, who are trying to cultivate and transform, have already turned into ashes under the disaster of heaven.

If you have the ability to transform the blood black, you must have stronger demons to protect the Dharma. However, there is no such thing.

Fahai reaches out and grabs Qingtian Zen staff. With a twist of his wrist, the golden ring of Qingtian Zen staff collides with each other, releasing Holy Buddha light to cover Xuewu.

The movement of Xuewu was getting smaller and smaller. Soon, it was burned to ashes by Buddha fire.

How can Xuewu, who has been on the road for only three hundred years, resist the fury of Fahai.

From the beginning to the end, Fahai didn't move half a step or even get up. He just recited Buddhist scriptures.

The bonfire continued to burn.

Fahai looked curiously at the Taoist boy who sent out the aura.

He should have a very strange constitution, but the time of practice is too short to show the strength of his constitution.

About half an hour later, the blind Taoist came back with a bamboo pole.

This bamboo pole is used by daotong to guide the road.

I didn't expect that there was a sword hidden in it. It was really overbearing.

"There is no limit to the Dharma of Taoist friends, but the old Taoist has lost sight of it."

The blind old Taoist has boundless emotion.

In his opinion, Buddhism is Tao, and it is not inappropriate to call Fahai Yisheng Daoyou.

Fahai is also happy to receive it.

"The Taoist priest praised me falsely."Fahai put his hands together. "I've only been practicing Buddhism for a few years, and I can't bear the boundless four words of Buddhism."

"The Taoist priest's method is profound, and the Xuewu who has been on the road for 800 years is not the enemy of the Taoist priest."

The blind old Taoist had a smile on his face and a calm look. In his heart, he was surprised. Fahai saw through the way of Xuewu hiding in the distance.

This vision is really terrible.

Buddhism has five eye powers, and the emergence of Fahai's two eye Buddha light must be the cultivation of five eye power.

"I don't know my name yet."

"The name of Lao Dao is not worth mentioning."

The blind old Taoist chuckled, "the old Taoist is very curious about the origin of you, who is the disciple of heaven's Huigen?"

"The name of poor monk is Fahai, under the door of Lingyou Zen master of Jinshan Temple."

Fahai tells his story.

"Yan Chixia, the old Taoist, is a Taoist of Youfang."

The blind old Taoist said his name very readily.

Yan Chixia?

Fahai was surprised to see him.

Yan Chixia in the ghost of a beautiful girl?

How is it different from that in movies?

In Fahai's memory, Yan Chixia is an expert in the world. She has a profound way and lives in lanruo temple.

It seems that there is still a big difference between film and reality.

Yan Chixia is not only blind, the whole person is not as energetic as in the film and television.

However, swordsmanship is still better than that.

Yan Chixia sat by the campfire. "Daoyou came to Heishan to subdue demons?"

"The poor monk walked down the mountain to experience the red world and seek the true meaning of Buddhism."

Fahai said slowly.

"Lao Dao traveled here and heard that there is a black mountain. There are no animals and birds in the black mountain, only a large area of crows whine. Demons are rampant in the black mountain, and villagers nearby often suffer. There are even practitioners who come to subdue demons and get rid of demons. In the end, they will die. "

Yan Chixia said in a deep voice: "it has been half a month since Lao Dao and his disciples went to the black mountain. They have walked all over the black mountain, but they have never met any evil. But tonight, I just met two blood black

"Lao Dao doubted that there must be a thousand year old demon on the black mountain. Just because the old ways are not enough, we can't detect their existence. "

Fahai frowned, "can't you detect the hiding place of the demons on the black mountain with the cultivation of Taoist priest?"

Yan Chixia had no choice but to shake her head. "The old Taoist searched all over the whole black mountain and found nothing. Old Taoist, you have already cultivated five eyes of Buddhism. Maybe you can penetrate the evil spirit and find the real body of the evil spirit. "

When Yan Chixia spoke of Heishan, Fahai doubted whether the old black mountain demon was here. However, in his memory, the old black mountain demon was not here.

"Taoist priest, have you ever been to lanruo temple and accepted a ghost named Nie Xiaoqian?"

Fahai asked curiously.

Yan Chixia was stunned. "Lao Dao has never heard of lanruo temple. Could it be that the lanruo temple is the place where demons roam?"

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