In the middle of the journey, the square God King who appeared to snatch the magic lamp of the lotus retreated.
As for the God of war of the north and south poles and tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals who were watching from afar, they came for Yang Chan.
However, at this moment, Yang Chan was suppressed by Fahai in the pagoda of Buddha's light.
The Antarctic God of war stepped forward, looked at Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian, since you have taken Yang Chan, take her back to heaven."
"I know how to do it. Don't remind me."
Yang Jian answered coldly.
The Antarctic God of war gave a cold hum.
Yang Jian looked at Fahai. Fahai nodded and took away the pagoda. Yang Chan's delicate cheek is blank, her eyes are gloomy, like a walking corpse.
When Yang Jian saw this scene, he felt a palpitation in his heart.
"Three younger sisters..."
Yang Chan, as if she hadn't heard of it, was unmoved.
Fahai comforted: "you really don't have to be sad, she will always understand your pains."
With a long sigh, Yang Jian suddenly approached Fahai and said in a low voice, "holy monk, can I ask you something?"
Fahai looked at the God of war in the South Arctic, "really Jun, don't you want to give the lotus lamp to the poor monk?"
"The holy monk is really discerning."
Yang Jian nodded solemnly and said in a low voice: "no one can tell what will happen when he takes his third sister to heaven this time. So, for the sake of safety, the lotus lamp can't be taken. "
"I know that this will bring trouble to the holy monk, but at present, except for the holy monk, no one can be trusted by me, and no one can protect the lotus lamp."
Yang Jian is a great Confucian of the time, who is like a God in the minds of scholars. The constitution cherishes the world, sets the country in peace, and pursues the way of sages.
The sages in the minds of scholars are those of Confucius and Mencius, not those of practitioners.
Fahai soon came to the palace.
The vermilion gate is closed, and the sound of chanting can be heard in the mansion.
Fahai eyebrow provocation, is it someone in Zhang's house died.
After a while, the door opened and a servant came out. He looked at Fahai suspiciously, "master, who are you looking for?"
"Is the old gentleman here?"
Fahai asked with a smile.
"The master is looking for my master?"
"Exactly."
"Master, wait a moment. I'll go in and report to you."
As he spoke, he closed the door.
Fahai smiles and shakes his head.
About three or five minutes later, the door opened again. This time, instead of the former servant, Shan Qingtong, a disciple of the constitution, came. When he saw Fahai, he said happily, "I heard that a mage was looking for a teacher. I guess it might be master Fahai."
Fahai put his hands together and gave a smile.
"Master, please."
Shan Qingtong enthusiastically leads Fahai into ZhangFu and goes straight to the lobby. On the way, Fahai saw many soldiers in armor standing in Zhang's house, each with a solemn look.
"Benefactor Shan, what happened in Zhang's mansion?"
Fahai asked.
Shan Qingtong said with a bitter smile, "master, let the teacher tell you these things. I dare not guess."
Hearing the speech, Fahai moved in his heart and saw that something was not simple.
When he comes to the hall of ZhangFu, Shan Qingtong immediately orders his servant girl to pour tea for Fahai. When Fahai looked around, he saw a Taoist in the backyard of ZhangFu. On the left and right sides stood seven or eight Taoist children with various objects in their arms.
He stood and watched without expression.
Fahai looked up at Shan Qingtong and said, "benefactor Shan, is there evil in your family?"
Shan Qingtong sighed helplessly, "there is no evil doing."
"Then why do Taoists do it?"
"Master, I don't know. A few days ago, my teacher said a few more words in the temple. Those who are dissatisfied with my teacher will slander me, saying that my teacher's crazy words must be instigated by evil. "
Shan Qingtong laughed at himself. "The emperor believed this saying, so he invited the master to the teacher's house to drive away the evil."