Chapter 22: The Demons Dance

Fahai's brows furrowed, his drooping hands had been clenched into fists, and he was struggling to resist the inexplicable force.

Before you know it, the sky is darkening.

"Master, it's getting late, why don't you go to my house and stay overnight?"

Xiao Zhang closed the stall and stepped forward and said enthusiastically.

Consciousness turned back to reality, and Fahai smiled reluctantly and politely declined his proposal.

Although he didn't believe that the bhikshu kingdom was really a blissful world, at least for now, it was indeed a harmonious place, and even if there were some external forces interfering, the good thoughts in the hearts of these people could not be faked.

When everyone is sincere and kind from the heart, the world will naturally become a better place.

But Fahai was not prepared to stay, he was not willing to give up something.

Whether it is beautiful or ugly, he is a part of the world, and it is precisely because he has seen ugliness that he has strengthened his will to do his best to protect the good.

It's easy to let go of the word, but if he wants to let go, he can become a Buddha and an ancestor in Lingshan in the Green Snake World, so why bother traveling in various worlds?

In the final analysis, it's not about giving up that persistence.

After being rejected, Xiao Zhang was not angry, pushed the stall and hummed the ballad and rushed home, just walked a few steps as if he remembered something, patted his head, and suddenly ran back to Fahai's side, reminding:

"Master, we don't have a good night here, there will be man-eating monsters on the streets, you better stay in the house, if you don't want to go to my house, just find a temple to take refuge. ”

The bhikshu kingdom worships the Buddha, and along the way, they have seen several temples.

Monster?

Fahai was keenly aware of the abnormality, and first bowed to Xiao Zhang's reminder, and Xiao Zhang hurriedly bowed in return, with a happy smile on his face.

"Master, I'm afraid that most of the problems in this Bhikshu Kingdom are related to the monster that the man just mentioned. ”

Yang Jian's eyes rarely revealed a kind of eagerness, the atmosphere in this city is very good, and if the monster wants to destroy, then ask the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand!

The moonlight is like silver, and the night is getting deeper.

The lights of each house were extinguished, and the whole city of bhikshus fell into an eerie silence, and even the insects and birds could not be heard, as if the world had begun to sleep.

Roar!!

A hoarse beastly roar shattered the peace.

Fahai took a deep breath, put aside the distractions in his mind for the time being, and stood in the middle of the road waiting for the so-called 'monsters'.

The next moment, a large crowd rushed in front of him, all with hideous faces, demonic thoughts, and shadows quickly surging towards several people.

Yang Jian waved his hand, his robe hunting, his momentum was high, and a sharp, three-pointed and two-edged knife had already appeared in his hand, pointing obliquely at the demons.

"Slash!"

The knife was just about to fall, and at the last moment, Fahai slapped Yang Jian's arm lightly with a palm, and the blade was crooked and slashed towards the sky.

A miserable white sword slashed through the sky, and at this moment, the bhikshu city was illuminated by the sword as if it were daylight.

At this time, Fahai's voice sounded, his eyes became deeper than ever, his voice was calm, but with a chill.

"This group of people...... Not a monster!"

At a glance, Fahai could already see clearly that among the 'monsters' rushing towards them, one of them had the same appearance as Xiao Zhang, who had just persuaded him to sit at home, and the rest had many of them he had seen during the day.

He had probably guessed what was going on here, and the joy that had sprung up in his heart turned into an indescribable sadness.

Sure enough, it's some crooked ways!

"What's not a monster?"

The monkey wondered and muttered, but after being glared at by Fahai, he closed his mouth in amusement.

It can be seen that this monk is not in a good mood now, if he talks more, Dawei Tianlong will warn.

Pinching the magic trick and hiding their figures, the group of monsters with the same appearance as the people in Bhikshu City lost their goals, but their faces were still full of all kinds of negative emotions.

Some are furious, some are greedy, and some are lifeless.

They wandered aimlessly through the streets, trying to vent but slowly there was only emptiness left in their hearts, and after a while, their emotions changed again, lost, helpless, desperate......

Some people howled on the spot, and instead of feeling pity, the companions next to him kicked him to the ground.

In an instant, as if they had found an outlet, countless people rushed up like ants, punching and kicking the man who was lying on the ground and moaning.

The lying man struggled a few times at first, but as the angry crowd grew and his fists and feet became heavier, he could only moan in pain weakly, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to moan.

He's dead.

But the chaos did not end there, and those who had just been violent together with their peers began to fight infighting, pushing and shoving, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

More people were attracted to it, and the originally numb eyes flashed brightly, and they quickly got involved, and the pushing turned into a scuffle, and the scene was very chaotic.

From time to time, someone was knocked to the ground, and then, the person who had just returned to you and fought to the death immediately put aside the contradictions, shifted the spearhead to the fallen 'weakling', and vented his inner anger to the fullest.

The demons dance wildly, in stark contrast to the peace and beauty of the day.

"These monsters...... Why did you get into the fighting?"

Fahai glanced at the puzzled old cow and emphasized again: "They are not monsters. ”

After looking at it for a while, the monkey yawned boringly, and seeing Fahai's cold eyes, he still held back his restlessness and continued to watch patiently.

When I looked at it, I saw the dawn.

A thick black mist rose up from the sunlight and quickly dissipated.

The streets were lively again, the mess everywhere was back to its original state, the birds and flowers were crowded, everything yesterday seemed like a ridiculous dream, but those painful wails still lingered in Fahai's heart, and they had not dispersed for a long time.

Fahai still resides in the middle of the street, but the spells on his body have dissipated.

"Eh, master, are you still here?"

Xiao Zhang pushed the stall cart out again, and after seeing Fahai, he smiled enthusiastically: "I boiled some sour plum soup before I went out, master, are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty. ”

Fahai looked at Xiao Zhang's sincere smiling face, but in his heart he recalled the crazy figure yesterday, and his voice was a little difficult.

Xiao Zhang was a little regretful, "Okay, then I'll go and get busy first, Master, you continue to visit our bhikshu country, you must come to my house tonight." ”