Chapter 68: The Monk of Jinshan Temple
Fahai glanced around, and when he saw Chen Yang, he suddenly stopped moving, and then walked towards him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fahai stood still in front of Chen Yang and said seriously: "Donor, your seal hall is black. ”
The corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched, and he said, "I look dark." ”
Fahai said: "No, your Yin Hall is darker. ”
"Do we know each other?"
"The donor's surname?"
"Chen Yang."
"Master Chen, the poor monk just saw your Yin Hall blackened from a distance, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster, so I have come to inform you one or two."
"Are you bothered? You say that you are a monk and don't go to the scriptures, what kind of fate do you have to give people here? The profession is not right. ”
Fahai was a little speechless, and said in his heart, why don't you follow the script, usually outside, which of those ordinary people is not polite, how can you get to him, just so polite.
"The poor monk Guan Chen Shizhu Yintang is black, his brows are tightly locked, if he can't deal with it in time, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."
Chen Yang said in his heart, what kind of enmity does Lao Tzu have with you? Come up and curse me here? And what's the good of you cursing me?
"Then thank you, I came all the way to tell me." Chen Yang arched his hand, and he wanted to quickly leave Fahai.
Fahai asked: "Lord Chen doesn't want to hear how to solve the disaster?" ”
Chen Yang rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, you can say it." ”
Fahai straightened his face, turned the palm of his right hand, and a candle appeared, and said: "Master Chen don't worry, if you sincerely worship the Buddha, the Buddha will bless you." All you need to do is light this Buddha candle every day for 7749 days in a row, and you can sit back and relax. ”
Chen Yang blinked and asked, "What do you mean, I have this candle, so I don't have to worry about anything?" ”
"Exactly."
Chen Yang asked, "How much is a candle?" ”
"There is a Buddha in the heart, this candle is worthless, if there is no Buddha in the heart, this candle is priceless." Fahai said: "I see that Master Chen is so hearted, so I will only charge you one incense money, one hundred spirit stones." ”
Chen Yang sneered and said, "That is, if I buy this candle, you will bless me?" ”
"It's not a poor monk, it's the Buddha who blesses you."
"Then what calamities do I have, and the Buddha knows all about them?"
"The Buddha knows everything."
"That's pretty good." Chen Yang said: "You are cheating people out of money with broken candles here, does the Buddha know?" ”
"Chen Shizhu ......"
"I don't have any money in my pocket, does the Buddha know?"
“……”
Sample, want to cheat money from me? Is this looking down on the IQ of the 21st century?
Fahai saw that the candles couldn't be sold, so he was embarrassed for a while, but he didn't leave, he stared at Chen Yang and looked at it, and said, "Master Chen, the poor monk is very familiar with you, have we seen it?" ”
Chen Yang sneered, and said in his heart, you can't cheat the money, and you're ready to cheat again?
"Hey, this female benefactor is also very familiar." Fahai looked at Bai Suzhen again, with a reminiscent expression.
Chen Yang frowned slightly, this monk, could he remember the events of 1,700 years ago?
Even if he lived for a hundred years, it would have been seventeen lifetimes, and his memory was so good?
Chen Yang blocked his sight, looked unhappy, and said, "You monk, why do you keep staring at other girls?" Believe it or not, I beat you up? ”
Fahai smiled apologetically, and was about to speak, when the old monk in the distance suddenly shouted, "Fahai." ”
"Master Chen, you and I are destined, and he will definitely see each other one day." With that, Fahai turned around and left.
How do you say that? What fate can I have with you, a great monk? If you're a nun, that's pretty much the same.
As soon as Fahai left, Jian Wuji said, "He is very strong. ”
Zhang Junbao also nodded and said, "It's really strong." ”
Chen Yang didn't expect their evaluation of Fahai to be so high, and asked, "How is it compared to Li Tiancai?" ”
"Slightly stronger."
Sect Master Feng and Yun Qingzi came back, and Sect Master Feng said: "Li Tiancai is dead, the person who participated on behalf of the Sword Sect this time is a disciple of the late stage of the Mahayana realm, and the one who represents the Lingshan Sect is a disciple of the peak of the Mahayana realm, and the Jinshan Temple also sent a disciple of the peak of the Mahayana realm." ”
Sect Master Feng's face was serious, he looked at Chen Yang and Zhang Junbao, and said, "What you need to pay attention to is the two people from the Lingshan Sect and the Jinshan Temple. ”
"Hmm." Chen Yang asked, "When will it start?" ”
Sect Master Feng said: "The lottery will be drawn later, and after the lottery is completed, it will begin." ”
The lot was drawn by the sect heads of the four sects, so there was no way to cheat.
The Wind Sect Master drew the Sword Sect, and the expression on his face couldn't help but relax.
Don't look at the Wind Sect Master's calm appearance on the surface, but he is somewhat worried in his heart. The combat power that Chen Yang and Zhang Junbao had shown before, surpassing their own cultivation, really surprised and surprised the Wind Sect Master.
But when he learned that Zhang Junbao still had such a relationship with the Lingshan faction, a shadow fell in his heart. He began to doubt the authenticity of Chen Yang's identity.
But it was only a suspicion, no matter what, the strength displayed by Chen Yang was enough for them to continue to cooperate.
The purpose of the Wind Sect Master is the mining right of the spirit stone vein, and Chen Yang's purpose is Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, a good thing for both to benefit.
The four major sects sit in four directions, and the open space in the middle is used for the competition.
The first to play were the Lingshan Sect and the Jinshan Temple, the senior brother of the Lingshan Sect and the Fahai of the Jinshan Temple, both of whom were at the peak of the Mahayana realm.
The cultivation of the two is almost the same, and the next competition will probably be very stale, and it will not be too easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.
The two stepped forward, and the battle didn't know when it would start, the senior brother of the Lingshan faction had a cold and arrogant face, his right hand reached behind his back, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew out the heavy sword.
Fahai collected his superfluous emotions at this moment, and his treasure was solemn, as if he had attained the Tao.
"Bang!"
The soles of the elder brother's feet slammed on the ground, and the ground was like a spider's web, turning into cracks and spreading rapidly, and the ground slumped into half a finger, leaving an afterimage of the Dao on the spot on the elder brother's body, and a sword was raised and slashed towards Fahai's head.
Fahai held the rosary in his left hand, pinched a strange finger in his right hand, and saw that the senior brother was about to chase after him with a sword, so he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm without hurry.
"Khooth!"
The palms and swords intersected, and there was a sound of metal colliding.
The senior brother's body turned in a circle, holding his sword and pointing diagonally at the ground to stabilize his body. Fahai, on the other hand, has only taken a small half step back.
In this fight, it can be vaguely seen that there is still a slight gap between the two sides.
Old God Chen Yang was sitting there, but his heart was already boiling. This is called fighting, and his act of sneaking up with the seal of Wuzhi Mountain and the golden hoop is simple and effective, but it is definitely not as enjoyable as directly fighting people head-on.
Chen Yang roared angrily in his heart, looking forward to the day when sooner or later, he would become so awesome, and all demons, monsters, and gods would have to surrender at my feet.