Guobei County

The heavy rain was majestic, the wild mountain roads were overgrown with weeds, and in a broken pavilion, a weak scholar was hiding from the rain under the pavilion.

"It's terrible weather."

The scholar was wiping the rain from his body, but he heard a voice in his ears.

When I looked up, I saw a handsome young man, wearing a monk's robe, and the top of his head was shining.

"Amitabha, little donor, come here and hide."

Seeing that the other party was a monk, the scholar kindly gave up a position to the side and motioned for the other party to come and hide.

"Thank you, donor!"

The young man was also not polite, and walked over directly and sat beside him.

"Little donor, do you want a steamed bun?"

The weak scholar took out the steamed buns from his backpack, but found that he had already turned his head.

The weak scholar was embarrassed to take it back.

"Thank you, donor, I'm not hungry."

The young monk is none other than Fahai who came all the way.

At this moment, looking at the scholar next to him, I also felt a little interesting.

"Kill......... Kill......... Kill ............"

Just as he was about to speak, Fahai couldn't help frowning and looked to the side.

I saw the sound of killing on the official road not far away.

A middle-aged swordsman was chasing and killing a group of people, and he saw that between the swords and swords, his hands rose and fell, and several figures fell, blood splattered, staining red water.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, please, ah............"

A figure begged for mercy, but was still slashed by the swordsman, and then his life was cut off.

The weak scholar on Fahai's side had already retreated behind him at this moment.

"Ding!"

The sword was sheathed, and the middle-aged swordsman walked over and glanced at Fahai and the weak scholar.

"Monk? Hahaha, something to eat? ”

The middle-aged swordsman laughed loudly, but he took out a roast chicken, dragged half a chicken leg and threw it to Fahai.

Grabbing it with one hand, his hands were full of oil, Fahai gently saluted and gave it to the weak scholar on the side.

"Hey, little donor, he just killed someone."

The weak scholar was a little scared, the bloody killing just now, he saw it for the first time.

At this moment, he is a little afraid to eat this chicken leg.

"As far as I am a Buddha, killing is killing, and killing chickens and ducks is also killing. Since it is also killing, what is the difference between killing people and killing chickens! ”

Growing up in Jinshan Temple, Fahai didn't learn any Buddhism.

At this moment, he said it, but it was the weak scholars and swordsmen who ordered him to look over.

"Hahaha, little monk, it's interesting."

The middle-aged swordsman laughed and finished a few bites, but he left directly with the bounty and in the rain.

For a while, under the broken pavilion, there were only two people left, Fahai and the scholar.

"Little donor, haven't asked you what your Dharma name is? In Xia Ning Caichen, he came to Guobei County to collect the debts. ”

The weak scholar is also sincere, and he directly reported his name at this moment.

Fahai, who didn't care about it, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Ning Caichen's three words.

Ning Caichen? Guobei County?

How is this so familiar?

For a while, in Fahai's memory, Chen Xiaoming's memory emerged.

Ning Caichen, isn't this known as one of the four strange men?

Friend of life and death, Ning Caichen!

"Little donor, little donor?"

Ning Caichen waved his hand, a little puzzled.

But it's just a self-report, is it necessary for the other party to be so surprised?

"Well, it's okay, I just remembered something!"

Fahai glanced at the weak scholar in front of him, and he was a little similar.

But who can tell him what is going on?

Shouldn't this be the world of Xu Xian, the White Lady?

How could he get in Ning Caichen!

"Damn, it's the fusion world!"

Through Chen Xiaoming's memory, Fahai knew his own situation.

This girl is the big world after the fusion of Xu Xian and Ning Caichen.

For a while, Fahai's heart was quite shaken.

With Ning Caichen, I don't know if there are other worlds that have entered.

Thinking of other worlds, Fahai couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

That's a real dance of demons!

"Uh-huh, little donor, the rain has stopped, shall we go together?"

The rain outside the pavilion had stopped, and at this moment, Fahai looked at the Langlang world outside and had a new understanding.

"Let's go."

Taking a deep breath, Fahai stepped out, but he stepped into this vast world.

In Guobei County, the order of the imperial court is chaotic, the demons are in power, the world is uneasy, and the people are not happy.

At this moment, as soon as Ning Caichen, a weak scholar, came, he was forced to enter Nanruo Temple from here!

In the wilderness, the dilapidated ancient temple is blown by the yin wind, which seems to be extraordinarily infiltrating.

"Little benefactor, you and I have suffered together."

Looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, Ning Caichen was a little distracted.

It was because of him that Fahai was involved in accompanying him.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is doing penance, what kind of suffering is this?"

Fahai looked at the temple in front of him, and he was not at all dissatisfied.

Bitter? It's not bitter at all.

You have to know his system, but there is a demon killing exchange reward point.

In this Nanruo Temple, there are just a few weak demons.

"Let's go."

When he thought that his system could finally be used, Fahai's heart was still quite excited.

Compared with the Dharma magic power of Jinshan Temple, Fahai still prefers the divine channel tools in the system.

The calm Nanruo Temple, with the arrival of Ning Caichen and Fahai, became lively for a while.

"Who is it?"

With a loud shout, the next second, a figure flew in and landed in front of Ning Caichen.

"Boy, this is not the place for you, hurry up."

The kind-hearted Yan Chixia originally wanted to push Ning Caichen away.

But Fahai on the side walked out and saluted.

"Amitabha, this Taoist, Brother Ning and I will just stay overnight for one night, and we will leave tomorrow, the poor monk will protect Brother Ning's safety and will not cause trouble to the Taoist."

Fahai had a Buddha's face at the moment, and his mouth was spitting out the voice of Buddha, but his eyebrows and Buddha's heart were flickering slightly.

Jinshan Temple Buddhism is supernatural, how could Fahai not learn.

"Huh?"

Yan Chixia frowned, but she found that the person in front of her was also a cultivator, so she couldn't help but hesitate, and her figure moved and disappeared directly.

"What a strange madman!"

Ning Caichen muttered in a low voice, and Fahai on the side shook his head.

The other party is not crazy!

But Fahai didn't want to break it.

As the saying goes, quietly enter the village, don't shoot!

told Ning Caichen, but it was not good.

Following Ning Caichen all the way, Fahai had already sensed the demonic aura in the temple.

"Brother Ning, I'll go down first."

With a sentence in his mouth, Fahai slowly went downstairs in the direction of the demonic qi.

In the pitch black darkness, several skeleton corpses were moving, slowly approaching Fahai.

Just when he was about to catch Fahai, he saw the corner of the latter's mouth smile lightly.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, Buddha ............"

(End of chapter)