Chapter 22: 22

The restaurant burst into laughter.

Zhang Jian and Wang Rulong are ashamed and eager to find a crack in the ground.

At the same time, their eyes burst out of anger, staring at Fahai fiercely, "monk, who gives you the courage to talk to us like this?"

Their families are among the best in Qixia town. When did they receive such insults. How can they still be a bully in Qixia town when this matter gets out.

Huh?

Why is there no echoing sound?

They looked around and found that the others were stunned and the restaurant was quiet.

The next moment, they know why.

On the restaurant escalator.

A beautiful looking woman in green appeared in front of the crowd.

Hissing ―

Zhang Jian and Wang Rulong's eyes narrowed and they inhaled cold air, and their hearts gushed with inexplicable fear.

On the simple stairs, a pair of slender legs appeared, which attracted the attention of almost everyone in the restaurant.

Her eyes are full of charm, which gives people a feeling of enchanting the world.

Beauty is a curse.

Fahai looked at it and a name came to mind.

Sudaji.

Yes, it's sudaji.

In front of the woman is not that kind of coquettish, but a kind of charm, all over the body exudes an attractive charm.

All the people in the lobby of the restaurant are staring at each other. They dare not go out.

Only Fahai is sober.

He has converted to Buddhism, pure and spotless.

No matter how beautiful the skin is, it's just a red skull.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai recites the Buddha's name lightly, and the sound of the Buddha sounds in the hall, bringing everyone's thoughts back to reality.

Then, just now, he was still staring at the woman. He buried his head deep in his heart and didn't dare to look up. It seemed that he was worried about desecrating the woman.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind came.

Fahai saw the beautiful woman appear in front of him, almost face to face between them.

Looking at Fahai, the woman could not help looking surprised.

She looked at Fahai, her beautiful eyes full of charm.

Fahai looks at her. She looks at Fahai.

Two people look at each other, time seems to freeze in general.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai put his hands together and his face was calm. "What's the meaning of this, benefactor? Is it something?"

Women smile like flowers, in an instant, everything around is eclipsed.

"Monk, I didn't expect that your Dharma was so profound that you could stick to your heart under my attention."

Fahai said with a smile, "everyone in Buddhism is empty."

"Then why do you drink and eat meat?"

"When wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha keeps them in his heart."

Fahai said faintly: "how can we practice according to the clouds and mud?"

"Monk, you are not simple."

Yingying, the woman, said with a smile, "my name is nalanxiue. I'm a disciple of meihuafeng in Shushan. Most people call me snow fairy."

"Benefactor, poor monk Fahai is polite."

Fahai nodded slightly.

Nalan Xuemei's eyes were full of surprise. Her charm was born with her own, and she practiced the unique secret of Meihua peak. Her charm was greatly released.

A few days ago, when a monk from Xuankong Temple went to Shushan, he was attracted by her, and even wanted to return to the secular life and get married with her.

Unexpectedly, it didn't have any effect on Fahai.

How not to surprise her.

This is not reasonable.

Is it hard to be a man?

In other words, is he really empty of all desires?

You're kidding.

Even if the world's Buddhist monks, it may not be able to do this step.

"Monk, you succeeded in arousing my curiosity."

Nalan snow muttered to himself.

Then she turned around and looked at Zhang Jian and Wang Rulong, "there are people in your family who worship Buddhism. Why should you blaspheme Buddhism? So disrespectful to master Fahai? "

Zhang Jian and Wang Rulong were shivering and silent.

Nalan snow is the existence that they can't cause.

Everyone knows that the Nalan family in Qixia town has a genius who has joined the Xiuxian sect and will become an immortal in the future.

Nalan snow can blow them up in his fingers.

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They were in a panic and apologized to Fahai.

Fahai readily accepted.

When the world is confused, how can he care about everything.

"Master Fahai, are you interested in going upstairs for a drink?"

Nalan snow sent an invitation.

Fahai shook his head and refused, "I've had enough to eat and drink, and I have to go on my way to practice, so I won't go."

"Where is the master going?"

Asked nalanchue.

"The world is so big, where can't I go?"Fahai asked.

Nalan snow is dumb and pale, "master Buddha is profound, little woman admire."

"Benefactor is joking."

Fahai said: "the poor monk did not know the true meaning of Buddhism, but understood the shallow Buddhism."

Nalan snow stares at Fahai, she thinks Fahai is pretending.

Fahai waved to the shopkeeper, "check out."

"Master, five cents in all."

The shop boy trembles and opens his mouth for fear of offending nalanxiue.

Nalanxiue said in a soft voice: "master, since you come to Qixia town, how can a little girl not be a good host?"

"Sophomore, the account is on my head, and it will be settled later."

"Yes, miss Naran."

The shopkeeper replied respectfully.

"No merit, no salary. If the poor monk accepts it, he will feel uneasy and unreasonable."

Fahai takes out the silver from the broad embroidered robe and hands it to the shop boy. The shop boy looks at Nalan snow and dares not answer.

Fahai could only put the silver on the table, picked up the Zen staff and walked out of the restaurant.

Suddenly.

There were panicked voices outside the restaurant.

"The locust trees outside the town are alive!"

"A big snake appeared and swallowed several people."

"Come on, somebody."

Nalan Xuedai's eyebrows slightly frowned. At this time, two men and two women came down the stairs. The men were elegant and the women were delicate and beautiful.

"Elder martial brother and elder martial sister, who are you

"Younger martial sister Nalan, there is a sudden evil spirit in the southeast of Qixia town."

"Evil spirit?"

Nalanxiue suddenly said, "there is a Sophora tree outside Qixia town. My grandfather said that the Sophora tree is split by thunder every three to five."

"Younger martial sister, where is to be struck by thunder, the locust tree is clear that it's robbing."

The four men and women couldn't help laughing.

A touch of embarrassment appeared on Nalan Snow's beautiful cheek.

After Fahai came out of the restaurant, he immediately felt a sense of evil.

He immediately ran at full speed, straight to the place where the evil spirit emerged.

A few minutes later, he was at the scene.

A big tree surrounded by several people is burning violently, and a painful and twisted face can be seen on the trunk.

With a wave of Fahai's arm, the Buddha's light went up and pressed down the burning flame.

Fahai was about to cast the magic further when several rainbow lights roared down from the sky.

It was Nalan Snow who came.

They fly with their swords.

"What a Sophora tree spirit! He has reached this level of cultivation."

After they fell to the ground, Nalan Xue's eyes were fixed on the locust tree, and one of the young people couldn't help exclaiming.

"It seems that he is a robber in the daytime. If he can't carry the thunder, he will be burned by thunder."

"Elder martial brother's analysis is correct, because there is no other evil spirit except the evil spirit of the old locust tree."

Gee!

"Master Fahai, you are here too."

Nalan snow suddenly saw Fahai, a little surprised.

Only by flying with their swords can they come as soon as possible. And Fahai is one step ahead of them. The cultivation of Buddhism is not simple.

"Younger martial sister, who is he?"

Her elder brothers and sisters were surprised.

"Elder martial brother and elder martial sister, his Dharma name is Fahai, and his Dharma is profound. My younger martial sister met him in the restaurant before. "

"Restaurants? Is it a meat and wine monk

Hearing Nalan Snow's words, a young man looked proud and disdainful.

"Elder martial brother, master Fahai is a real practitioner."

"Shushan is the only authentic way to practice," the young man said

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