Chapter Eighty-Nine: Nine Days
In less than half an hour, Fahai rode back on Wumao, and his looting degree was crisp and neat, not inferior to the imperial army in the previous life.
"Oh, what a pity! If the Buddha kingdom in my palm can go one step further and cultivate to the point of nourishing the ruthless things, I will uproot them......"
Seeing Fahai's unfinished look, the two daughters couldn't help but be relatively speechless, but one was complaining and the other was appreciating.
"Senior brother, cultivator, quit greed and ......"
"Fahai, you have the temperament to kill everything and cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it's really condescending not to join our Divine Sect!"
When Fahai heard this, he just smiled without blushing and heartbeat, and then diverted the topic, "Let's go, after staying in the Pure Yang Fairyland for so long, the poor monk really misses the outside world a little, and misses his master, his mother and his younger brother." ”
Fahai's words couldn't help but arouse the homesickness of the two daughters, but for some reason, although they didn't like the life of the pure yang fairyland, but now when they were about to get out of trouble, they had a little more attachment and reluctance.
In the past few days, the three of them have experienced too much, and it can even be said that without the various aspects of the Pure Yang Immortal Realm, it is impossible for them, one good and one evil, one monk and one layman, to ignore the worldly vision and finally come together.
Now after getting out of trouble, Fahai must return to the mountain to return to the Zen forest, Murong Bingyan will also return to Jiangnan to practice behind closed doors, and Jun Xiyue will return to the Western Regions Demon Gate.
The two daughters have become accustomed to living with Fahai, and even sharing a bed, they think that their feelings for Fahai can stand the test of time, the key is whether Fahai's feelings for them can withstand the test of time?
Looking at Fahai, who is always free and calm, the second daughter has no confidence in her heart, they know Fahai too well, but the deeper they know, the more they can't really understand him, his heart is like a mystery that will never be solved.
"What are you doing looking at poor monks?"
"I'm not worried about you!"
"What's wrong again?" Seeing the solemn appearance of the second daughter, Fahai was suddenly a little inexplicable.
"Fahai, this time our sisters' advantages have been taken advantage of by you, how will you marry in the future? Now that the separation is imminent, you are a man, you don't want to say something to us? ”
"Say what? Rest assured, the poor monk will definitely guard you like jade when he returns to the mountain......"
"Don't talk about those liars, we don't know you yet? As monks, we don't need to make a promise, we just have a commitment. After Jun Xiyue and Murong Bingyan exchanged a look, they looked at Fahai tightly and said word by word.
"Woman!" Fahai was speechless for a while, whether in the past life or in this life, women always take these ethereal things very seriously.
In that case, let's be a little more romantic.
Fahai sighed, inadvertently glanced at the smooth stone wall by the lake, and suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, little witch, the three of us can come together, thanks to this pure yang fairyland, now, about to return to the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return here in this life, before leaving, how can I leave some traces here, and it is not in vain that you and I meet and love each other." ”
After that, he ignored the second daughter, walked straight to the stone wall, jumped up, and pointed like a sword, waving vertically and horizontally between the stone walls, and the stone chips flew for a while.
Under the blazing gaze of the second daughter, Fahai's figure floated to the ground, and several rows of large characters like silver hooks and iron paintings appeared on the stone wall.
"I ruined my previous life because of affection, and now I am reluctant to leave the city. It is difficult to find the double perfect method in the world, and it is better to lose it...... Live up to it! ”
The two girls read softly word by word, and when they read the last sentence, in an instant, as if they had been touched the most sensitive part of their hearts, their eyes became warm, and when they looked at the sea again, their eyes were full of tenderness.
Rather than live up to it, just this sentence makes Fahai's intentions very clear, even if he returns to Dalin, he would rather not have the future of Buddhism in the future, and he will never fail them.
To tell the truth, they don't believe it, and they are moved by a little romance, and Fahai sighed again, "Woman! As everyone knows, the amorous love in this poem should be cheating. And if it comes, who really believes in Dalin Temple? ”
Fahai shook his head, waved his fingers again, and added a row of small characters after the plagiarized and slightly altered poem.
"Dalin Fahai......" Jun Xiyue and Murong Bingyan continued to chant softly, "Come here??" ”
……
The three of them soared into the sky in five cents and flew straight into the portal that shone brightly in the air.
When the three of them opened their eyes from the dazzling light, they were already in a clear sky, with stars on the top, if they could climb it, and below they were clouds and smoke, peaks and peaks, and mountains of all sizes were like galloping horses, straight back from the soles of their feet.
On the back of Wumao through the clouds and the wind, by the lower realm, the place where the passage is the mountains and rivers, has returned to the Great Song Dynasty boundary Luliang Mountains, as for the familiar pure yang fairyland, it has long been gone, as if it has never existed.
Wumao, who has been trapped in the pure yang fairyland all his life, has finally found a piece of sky that can fly freely, and immediately spread his joy, carrying the three of them into the cotton-wool-like clouds, facing the splitting wind, the more happy he became.
The three of them were in the sky, seeing the dense clouds around them, which were broken by colorful wings one after another, slowly and slowly, rolling and flying, forming clumps of flocculents, and seemed to be easy to catch.
Fahai has never experienced this feeling of flying into the air without any protection, with his previous cultivation, a thought of flying to the sky can only be hundreds of zhang from the ground, at this time to see a cloud passing by, can't help but be interested, stretched out his hand towards the cloud and grabbed it, suddenly felt a light and cold hand, the palm of the hand unfolded, there seemed to be repeated traces, but in the blink of an eye, it was compounded, only a little cool, raised his head to face the wind, suddenly felt that God and the sky were together, and his mind was magnificent.
This feeling of flying into the sky and traveling in the green world is really too popular, no wonder the immortal bird is a symbol of status in the cultivation realm, and the supreme sect leader of the ordinary sect is not qualified to enjoy it. Fahai couldn't help but think of the thunder dragon in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, if he could refine it into an incarnation outside the body in the future, and ride a real dragon to play the underworld, wouldn't it be even more majestic than now?
Just as his heart was rushing, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and there seemed to be a tyrannical thought breaking through the wall in the sea of knowledge, shooting straight into the sky through the center of his eyebrows, and the endless spiritual power of heaven and earth was affected by this thought, and he gathered wildly.
Fahedon was alarmed, and suddenly shouted, "Wumao, find a place to land!" ”
Wumao received Fahai's order, gathered his wings, and flew down like a projectile.
Out of the pure yang fairyland, the two daughters have exhausted their skills, and the mood is even better at the moment, one after the other sandwiched Fahai in the middle, raising her eyes to look into the distance, the clear sky, the blue and boundless, the city and the mountains and rivers, all in the eyes, are leisurely enjoying this rare good time, but suddenly Fahai was interrupted by a drink, and couldn't help but stare at Fahai angrily.
It didn't matter if he looked at it, Fahai was covered in light, and a flame was rising on his forehead, as if he was going to get out of his body anytime and anywhere, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky, and suddenly exclaimed.
"Hengsha Tribulation?!"
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