Chapter Forty-Eight: Returning to the Vulgar

"I wait for the food king's Lu and the matter of loyalty to the king, I think it should be understandable to come to the Zen master, right?"

The first Taoist priest glanced at the people left and right, signaled them to get ready, and then spoke.

As for what the emperor said before he came, don't expose it...... If you haven't been caught, forget it, now the bitter master is looking for the door, and he is still hiding it, and he can't find death?

"The matter of eating the king and being loyal to the king is naturally a matter of course. Fahai nodded understandingly.

Just when the Taoist priests' faces were slightly relaxed.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

Fahai's roar suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the fire dragon suddenly appeared, and the dazzling red light reflected the heavens and the earth as if it were day.

The first person was stunned, and hurriedly shouted: "Formation, hurry!"

Before the fire dragon arrived, the heat wave had already arrived.

"Heaven and earth are born together, sweep away the filth and remove the sorrow, refine the nine realms, and return the form to the truth!"

The Taoist took a mysterious step under his feet, and a pure qi spontaneously appeared, resisting the heat outside the formation.

The fire dragon did not stop, its breath was blocked, and it slammed into the big array viciously!

Bang!!

The formation collided with the Heavenly Dragon, like a dark thunderbolt exploding.

The faces of the Daoists who maintained the formation turned pale and they were filled with anger.

Shockingly, they had never encountered such an unfathomable monk, and they were angry that he actually made such a brazen move!

"Go!"

Fahai did not urge the Heavenly Dragon with all his might, otherwise, a radius of several miles would turn into a sea of fire, not to mention people, even the monks of Jinshan Temple would suffer.

The fire dragon was blocked by the formation, which was exactly what he wanted.

"The matter of eating the king's loyalty to the king, then my Jinshan Temple monk will die in vain?"

He threw the magic sword in his hand and stabbed it at everyone.

The first Taoist had a cold face, grabbed a monk casually, put the sword on his neck, and shouted: "Monk, if you dare to do it again, don't blame me for being polite!"

"Host, leave me alone, avenge my brothers!"

The captured monk was not afraid, but pleaded with Fahai.

"Noise!"

The Taoist slapped the monk's neck and knocked him unconscious, and then said: "Master, your Taoism is superb, we can't compare, but there are so many of your disciples on Huangquan Road to accompany the funeral, it's worth it!"

The sword light paused slightly.

Fahai said coldly: "What do you want?"

"Let us go!" The Taoist said without hesitation: "Master, doesn't Buddhism say that turning back is the shore, as long as you are willing to let us go, we will never be your enemies again!"

"Let the people go, and you can leave. ”

Fahai suddenly reined in his killing intent and said.

The Taoists were all happy, and the psychological pressure on such a fierce monk was too great.

As for the task of the emperor......

At this time, it's good to be able to save your life, who cares about those who don't?

As monks, even if they are greedy for wealth and nobility, they will not really take the emperor too seriously like ordinary people.

If you can't find a seclusion in the mountains and forests, can you still send an army to chase and kill?

"How can I trust you?"

The sword blade of the leader moved away slightly, but it still didn't completely relax.

"Monks don't speak. Fahai replied, and then the killing intent reappeared, and said majestically: "If you believe it, you believe it, and if you don't believe it...... Let's all stay!"

Several other Taoist priests looked at each other, and someone whispered: "Senior brother, it seems that Buddhism can't lie about the precepts, should we let people go?"

"yes, yes. Another Taoist priest showed a look of timidity on his face, and then persuaded: "These monks are just ordinary people, and it is not worth it to really anger that monk, and it is not worth pulling them on their backs!"

Fahai didn't urge, but just watched indifferently in the sky above, and the fire dragon wandered back and forth, showing off his might with his teeth and claws on the side, staring at everyone viciously.

After hesitating for a while, the Taoist finally said: "The master is a high-ranking monk, we are naturally trustworthy, and I also asked the master to receive the supernatural powers, and we will release him immediately." ”

Although he didn't trust Fahai so easily, the question is, does he have any other choice?

"Come back. Fahai beckoned lightly, the hovering fire dragon dissipated, and the stagnant magic sword flew back into his palm.

Immediately, the Taoist priests also kept their promises, and immediately untied the formation, unraveling the prohibitions on those monks one by one.

Fahai stood in the sky and watched this scene quietly.

"Host!"

As soon as a monk was free, he rushed to Fahai's side and shouted unwillingly.

"Don't call me a host. ”

Fahai shook his head, Jinshan Temple is gone, what kind of host is he?

The monks' eyes were red.

In today's era, the life of ordinary people is not easy.

Many young monks became monks at Jinshan Monastery when they were still children.

Although there is no meat, at least they can eat enough, which is much better than the life of many displaced people.

However, before they were captured, they watched the main hall of Jinshan Temple collapse with their own eyes.

Watching the home where you have lived for years or even decades being destroyed.

How does this make them not hate?

Even those old monks who are highly advanced in Buddhism are also angry in their hearts, not to mention other younger monks.

The Taoist priests didn't care about the hateful gaze of those monks.

A group of ordinary people, what can they do?

All they care about is Fahai, a monk who is terrifying and murderous.

"Master, we have already let people go, so we won't disturb your reunion. ”

After letting go of all the monks, the Taoist priests spoke respectfully.

After that, a group of Taoists prepared to leave in the wind, and the other officials ...... They can't take care of it anymore.

"You ...... Hear what I just said?"

At this moment, Fahai suddenly spoke.

"What?" a Taoist priest couldn't help but turn around and ask suspiciously, only to see a dazzling sword light slashing in front of him.

Then, as soon as his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

The remaining Taoist priests were shocked that something was wrong, and shouted angrily one by one.

The Taoist priest known as Senior Brother trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, didn't you say that monks don't speak!"

"That's right. ”

Fahai nodded, and said as a matter of course: "But didn't you hear what I just said?"

"Say what?"

I was resentful in my heart, but the Taoist priest couldn't help but ask.

"I asked these disciples not to call me the host anymore. Fahai sighed softly:

"The Jinshan Temple is ruined, what kind of host am I? Anyway, the temple is gone, and this monk is tasteless, so it is better to return to the vulgar. Monks don't speak, I'm not a monk, it's normal to lie to you, right?"

After saying that, Fahai's face suddenly became stiff, "Great Mighty Tianlong, kill!"

The momentum suddenly rose.

The monks behind him didn't feel it, but the aura of the Taoist priest and many soldiers froze in an instant, and a great terror arose from their hearts, and they froze in place.