In Ling'er's opinion, Sister Xiaoying must be more than lucky, and if she can't get it, she has been poisoned by Wang Bajing.

Ling'er is also very strange, where did the "Fayin" just now come from? Fayin is all connected with Buddhism, and Ling'er thought to herself that there must have been a monk with profound mana just now.

Speaking of which, it was the Fayin Zen Master who saved Ling'er's life.

Ling'er was seriously injured, otherwise she would have gone upstairs to take a look.

The young second ancestor also woke up soon, and the girl in the pajamas woke up after a while, and both of them didn't know what happened to Lu Dao just now, and even forgot about their fainting.

"Hey, who are you? How could it be in my room? The young Second Ancestor asked Ling'er in surprise.

Ling'er glanced at the second ancestor complainingly, and said, "You brought someone here, why, did you forget?" ”

"Well, yes! I forgot. The second ancestor trembled physically and mentally, and felt that he couldn't afford to spend a moment on the Spring Festival.

"If you dare to touch me, I will cut off your little brother and feed it to the dog, don't believe you try."

……

Neglect the dawn, the darkest hour. Fifteen miles northwest of Bluewater City, a big battle has been going on for two hours, and it is gradually coming to an end at this moment.

Zen Master Fayin was seriously injured, gray and gray-faced, and had many internal injuries. Wang Bajing was not much better, the Yin God was hit several times by the Heavenly Zen Staff, almost dispersed, and the overwhelming Dharma sound also made it have nowhere to hide, so it had to struggle to support.

Wang Bajing didn't dare to fight, worried that he would die, so his 10,000-year cultivation would not be ruined.

An afterimage flashed, and Wang Bajing rushed straight into the rushing Yellow River, and soon disappeared.

Zen Master Fayin was stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on.

No matter what, Fayin Zen Master will not let go of Wang Bajing, because Wang Bajing destroyed his holy robe, and he is the only set of clothes that he can handle, face clothes! As soon as the holy robe was destroyed, the Fayin Zen Master was embarrassed to go out in the future.

Enduring the pain, the Fayin Zen master threw the Buddhist holy weapon that had not been shot, the vajra.

The vajra is also called the demon pestle, which was originally the Buddhist weapon of the ancient Three Kingdoms, because of its solid texture, it can break through various substances, so it is called the vajra. In Buddhist Tantra, the vajra symbolizes invincible, invincible wisdom and true Buddha-nature, which can cut off all kinds of afflictions and destroy all kinds of demons that hinder the path of cultivation. The vajra is golden all over, with a unique shape, like a dumbbell-shaped, with two sharp blades, and the main body is just a bone, a human bone.

Wang Bajing's Yin God escaped into the river, and the vajra also chased straight away. What will happen next, the Fa Yin does not know.

Zen Master Fayin walked to the side of Xiaoying, a beautiful and cute little white fox.

Xiaoying opened her eyes half an hour ago, but unfortunately she was beaten into her original form by the magic sound.

Zen Master Fayin sighed secretly, "Amitabha." There are laws in all ways, you are mortal, but you can cultivate demons. I took you in today, and it is also for your own good, lest you come out in the future to harm others and yourself. ”

As a result, Xiaoying was accepted by the Fayin and placed in the Fayin golden cymbal. When he returned to Baoshan Temple, the Dharma Seal would also press Xiaoying under Baoshan Temple and seal it with the Demon Seal.

At this moment, the Yellow River splashed a large area of Lang, and the height of the Lang head was more than five meters. A giant overlord jumped out of the water, I will take it, that head, and the Dongfeng truck has a comparison. And the vajra thrown by the Dharma seal was inserted on the back of the Great Wang Ba, and it entered the shell for three points, sealing the Yin God of Wang Bajing on the body, and it was impossible to think of it.

Wang Bajing jumped two meters out of the water, and fell into the water with an ordinary sound.

The earth-shattering wail resounded in the boundless wilderness, and the mourning was so long that even the bluewater city fifteen miles away could be heard clearly.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." Fayin said with his hands folded.

The Fayin Zen Master lifted the Optimus Zen staff, and when Wang Bajing came out of the water, he slammed it on the head.

……

Following.

In the bustling northwest metropolis, Bluewater City is still full of traffic, how should the people live and how to live, and how many people know about the strange supernatural events that happened last night. The people in the Yellow River Mansion seem to have collectively lost their memories and forgotten about the haunting last night. The incident of four security guards jumping off the Yellow River Building was characterized as suicide by relevant departments, and the specific inside information is inconvenient to announce.

Wang Bajing died tragically in the Yellow River, the yin spirit was scattered, and the body would rot in a short time. If the earth will not be destroyed, the end of the earth will not come, and human beings will not become extinct, perhaps, millions of years later, human beings will accidentally dig up a fossil of the Great King Eight in the silt of the Yellow River.

Like, what, that's how the fossil of the "Yellow River Elephant" came from!

Fayin Zen Master rested for half a day, and in the afternoon he did a huge "exorcism ceremony" in the Yellow River Square, the scene was unprecedented, more than 100,000 people stopped to watch, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an empty alley with 10,000 people.

In the Yellow River Building, Marriott International, in a suite, Ling'er stood in front of the window, looking at the scene of the Fayin Zen Master doing things in the square.

Five minutes later, a handsome young man pushed the door in, tired and humming. This handsome young man is the second ancestor who wanted to plot against Ling'er last night.

After spending one night together, Ling'er and the Second Ancestor are already familiar with each other. In fact, the second ancestor is not as bad as it seems on the surface, but it is a little colorful, and the commonality of men is understandable. The second ancestor is called Li Chengze, a person from Zhejiang Province, an authentic second generation, well, it should be called the third generation, because his grandfather is a capitalist, and then counting up, his grandfather is still a landlord. Li Chengze went to Lanshui City for tourism, and for the first time in his life, he went to the northwest and wanted to experience the strange customs and customs.

"Ling'er, I found out. That monk's name is Fa Yin, and he is the abbot of Jiangdong Baoshan Temple, and you are a fellow countryman. This monk is very remarkable, it seems that he is the Nth generation disciple of Fahai, and his magic power is profound. Li Chengze panted and said, the whole thing is Erlang who runs errands, where is there a little bit of the second generation.

There is no way, one thing descends one thing, Li Chengze has met a "nemesis".

"Oh? You say he's from Jiangdong Baoshan Temple? You can't hear me wrong, right? Ling'er asked rhetorically with a frown.

Ling'er has been in Jiangdong for hundreds of years, of course, he knows the existence of Baoshan Temple, and he has also heard of the name of Fahai Zen Master, but this is called Fayin, and I have never heard of it.

"It's true, I asked several people." Lee Seung-taek.

"Well, thank you." Ling'er.

"Ling'er, you don't want to see other monks handsome, you want to make a promise, right? I disagree. "Li Chengze.

"Get out!"

……

Ling'er guessed that the one who fought with Wang Ba Jing last night must have been called Fayin. Whether Sister Xiaoying died or not, Ling'er was not sure, because she didn't see Sister Xiaoying's body. Since Zen Master Fayin appeared last night, maybe you can ask Zen Master Fayin about his whereabouts.