Volume 1: Yanyu Jiangnan Chapter 54 Fahai (II)
Ranno turned his head suddenlyβit was Fahai and the puppeteer.
Fahai gave a salute to Ran: "Amitabha, sin and sin." I wanted to let the donor go, but I didn't expect the donor to throw himself into the net. β
Ran Nuo looked at him quietly, with anger burning in his eyes, as if he could devour people, and said concisely: "Let her go, condition." β
"Amitabha, the donor laughed. She is a demon, and letting her go will only harm the world.
"But...... Since the donor has spoken, it is not impossible. conditions, let King Yi withdraw from this fight. β
Fahai looks like he is in his old age, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he smiles.
Ran Nuo moved his wrists and ankles, and said word by word: "You, do, dream." β
"Then don't blame the poor monk for offending." Fahai snapped.
As soon as the words fell, Fahai's expression became hideous, the compassion in his eyes turned into fierceness, and he said to the puppeteer on the side: "Abolish her." β
The puppeteer didn't answer, but slowly raised his hand and made a seal in the air.
Ranno took a few steps back, biting his lower lip, his eyes fixed on the puppeteer's movements, his nails already embedded in the flesh without pain.
The puppeteer's seal was only a one-sentence effort, but Rannuo felt like it had been a few years.
The air froze.
I don't know if it was because of nervousness or because the room was too stuffy, a bead of sweat the size of a bean slipped quietly from Rannuo's nose.
Ranno's mind raced and he thought of a countermeasure.
A puppeteer is different from demons, not afraid of ordinary spells; Second, although the puppeteer has lost his senses, his mind is still there;
The three puppeteers have always been hidden, and his strength is not clear; Fourth, Ran Nuo is observing, is this puppeteer him......
The puppeteer formed a blue moire-shaped seal and stretched out his hand to push it out.
Ranno's attention remained in his hands, and he quickly dodged away and avoided it.
"Ahh
Xia Xin is now confused, and he only feels that something has hit him, although it is soft, but it hurts like piercing his heart.
The anger on Rannuo's face turned into determination, and he said: "If you leave the word, the heaven and the earth will be covered." β
In response, the earth shook, and the puppeteer and Fahai staggered a little, but Rannuo was still as steady as Mount Tai.
The puppeteer and Fahai suddenly felt heavy on their backs, and they couldn't lift their heads.
The puppeteer's head twisted into a very strange pose, pulled out a creepy laugh, and then reached over his shoulder and patted something.
Then, with lightning speed, he rushed towards Rannuo.
"Kanzi, love parting." Rannuo didn't have time to be surprised, and quickly made a move.
"It's obviously a murderous move, so why give it such a pretentious name." As he passed by Ranno, the puppeteer spoke.
His voice was hoarse like a broken gong.
Ran Nuo replied while blocking his attack: "The Tao is natural. Since you can kill people and save people, it depends on how you use it. My eldest brother, my brother, my brother. β
The last three words were said very hard, and they were deliberately said to the puppeteer.
The puppeteer was not half surprised, and his tone was not shocked: "I heard that the old man accepted a very qualified apprentice, it seems that it is right, my little junior sister." β
"Concession and concession." Ranno said modestly with a hippie smile.
"It's a pity you're going to die." The puppeteer suddenly increased the force in his hand.
Ran Nuo retreated: "Dry words, Yi Yun." β
The puppeteer's feet seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he stood still and couldn't move.
"It's a pity you can't kill me." Ranno scoffed.
"Whether you can kill it or not, is it up to you to decide?"
In the side hall of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, an old monk was hurriedly rummaging for something on the table.
"I advise the host that if you don't want me to kill in front of the Buddha, it's better to stay here honestly."
Fashan was looking for the demon bowl and couldn't find it, he was sweating profusely in a hurry, and when he heard this voice, his body froze, turned around stiffly, and saw Yan Chenyi standing tall by the door.
"You, you, you......" Fashan took a few steps back and looked at Yan Chenyi in surprise.
Yan Chenyi gave a Buddhist salute to Fashan: "In the next Yan Chenyi, disturb the host." β
Fashan immediately retracted his shock and saluted: "Amitabha, His Royal Highness King Yi is deeply hidden, and he is so powerful. β
From the main hall to the side hall, everyone left without a trace and followed him, what a powerful light skill.
Yan Chenyi smiled lightly: "Presiding over false praise."
"However, since the host is a monk, he doesn't have to worry about these mundane things, right?"
Fashan looked at Yan Chenyi fixedly, for a long time, and sighed: "Okay, the old man is old, and he shouldn't care about these mundane things."
"It's a pity that I've made mistakes over the years. I am a Buddha with mercy and can tolerate such filthy people as me. β
"The host doesn't have to be humble, the host has the world in mind and purifies the common people. People are not sages, and they also have their own helplessness and selfishness. Under the understanding.
"As long as today's host does not interfere in this matter, he will not be blamed in the past, and, on a certain day, come to Jinshan Temple to apologize." Yan Chenyi nodded slightly and said
Fashan made a "please" gesture to Yan Chenyi: "Okay, although Lao Wei has been in Buddhism all these years and has not heard of the red dust, he has also heard of the name of the benefactor. Today's fate may as well be recounted. β
The puppeteer reached out and "clicked" his calf off, without frowning.
It was really broken violently, and the calf was separated from the thigh, but it didn't bleed.
In an instant, the puppeteer gave birth to a new leg, and the broken leg lay alone on the ground, withering in an instant like a dead tree.
Seeing this, Fahai exhaled: "Amitabha, sin and sin." β
The moment the puppeteer landed, he rushed towards Rannuo at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to reach.
Ranno stood silently, waiting for the puppeteer to approach.
"Are you scared? It's late. The puppeteer whispered in her ear as he handed the knife to Ranno.
When the knife was still an inch from Rannuo's chest, the puppeteer's movements seemed to be frozen.
Ran Nuo calmly withdrew the hand that slapped the talisman on his head, took two steps back, and said leisurely: "You and my senior brother and sister, I can't kill you, and you can't kill me."
"But when it comes to Taoism, you can't compare to me. Looking forward to seeing you next time, my big brother. β
There was a rare look of shock on the puppeteer's face, and then Fahai's stiff face distorted.
Then his whole body burned, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke.
After reading these quietly, Ran Nuo turned his head: "Master Fahai, where are you going?" β
Fahai, who was just about to slip away, was stunned when he heard this, turned around calmly, looked at Ran Nuo, and his face was more ugly than eating flies: "You and I are both monks, why bother to kill them all." β
"Yes, you and I are indeed monks. However, since he is a monk, he should not participate in the affairs of Hongchen, let alone harm people and demons. Ranno said coldly.
"Amitabha, don't lie to the benefactor." Fahai clasped his hands together and called a Buddha name, "How can a poor monk ever harm a person, and how can he ever harm a demon?" β
With a wave of his hand, Ran Nuo cut off the chains that locked the chivalrous heart, and steadily caught the chivalrous heart in a coma: "What about her?" Give an explanation to the poor road. β
"You serve King Yi, the poor monk works for the queen, the scholar dies for his confidant, you and I are the same people, there is no reason." Fahai replied.
"But what does it have to do with her?"
"It doesn't matter. Just do what you are told. β
Ran Nuo held the dying chivalrous heart, and his eyes were red: "Then do you know, what is the effect of Xuanhu's blood?" What do you think the puppeteer Yongxuan Fox Blood is doing?
"Do you think the puppeteer and Xiaoqing are really so kind to go back and save people? Do you think that killing one demon can save thousands of people? β
After a few rhetorical questions, Fahai was stunned: "Poor monk...... Done wrong? β
Ran Nuo stuffed a pill into Xia Xin's mouth and patted her, and Xia Xin turned into a little fox.
"Xuanhu blood is incomparably precious, it is not only a magic medicine that can live the flesh and bones of the dead, but also a poison that can destroy the living soul. With puppet magic, the blood stains the Central Plains.
"The master has his own Dharma in his heart, and the poor Dao knows that you want to benefit sentient beings and help more people. But you're still naΓ―ve, and you're wrong after all. β
Ran Nuo carefully stroked the chivalrous heart and said softly.
"The poor monk is wrong, the poor monk is wrong, the poor monk is wrong...... Fahai seemed to be stimulated by something, took two steps back and sat on the ground, muttering to himself.
Ran Nuo continued: "I know that the gunpowder is here, Xiaoqing wants to use it to rebel and kill people, if the master really wants to save people, don't hide it." β
"The poor monk is wrong, the poor monk is wrong, the poor monk is wrong......" Fahai kept repeating this sentence as if he hadn't heard Rannuo speak.
Ran Nuo sighed, and said in his heart that he may have fallen into the devil, hey, there is another layer of sin on his body, immeasurable immortal venerable.
"Today's matter, there is also a place where the poor road is not stopped, look at Master Haihan." Ran Nuo bowed to Fahai, who had lost his mind, and said, "Born as a human being, who can do no wrong."
"The strength of the master is not comparable to the poor way. It's just that the master can't take a wrong step. Poor farewell, master...... Shape up or ship out. β
A "boom" drew Rannuo's gaze to the corridor.
In the next second, the wind broke in in at will: "Xiaonuo? β
Ran Nuo breathed a sigh of relief and looked behind him: "What about my senior brother?" β
Feng sighed heavily: "Harm, don't mention it, this is ββ? β
"Oh, this is Master Fahai." Rannuo lowered his voice, "I'll tell you specifically, the situation is a little bad now."
"You come to deal with the aftermath, first send Xia Xin to my senior brother and let him deal with Xia Xin's injuries. I'll go find Yan Chenyi first and see you later. β
Rannuo stuffed his chivalrous heart to the wind and was about to run out as he pleased.
"Donor slowly." Fahai suddenly stood up and regained his senses.
"What else does the master have to say?" Ranno asked.
"The gunpowder is under the Cishou Pagoda, and there are heavy nets underneath, and the specific poor monks don't know. As for whether the donor can be found, it depends on the donor's creation. β
Rannuo respectfully bowed to Fahai: "Thank you, Master."