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The old monk was kind and spoke softly, but he had a bit of the bearing of a Buddhist monk.

"It turned out to be Zen Master Fahai, please take a seat." Xu Jiaorong greeted warmly.

Of course, if she knew that the old monk in front of her would be the culprit who caused a series of tragedies for her brother and daughter-in-law, she would immediately pick up the broom in the corner of the wall, dance a song of heavenly demon killing, and beat the two bald donkeys in front of her to the face full of peach blossoms......

The friends in the live broadcast room were boiling directly.

"! This is Fahai? It looks pretty decent. ”

"This old monk looks like a faint Buddha with a solemn appearance, and he is obviously a real monk."

"As the saying goes, not bald and not poisonous, the more bald you are, the more poisonous you are, the old monk is ruthless, but it's not easy to provoke."

"Upstairs don't understand, don't talk nonsense, okay? Is Fahai a thief? A monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha and gives alms to poor people every year, do you say he is vicious? ”

"That's right, everyone only saw the tragedy of Bai Suzhen being suppressed under the Leifeng Tower, but they didn't see her and Xiaoqing launch the shrimp soldiers and crab generals to flood Jinshan, how many innocent people died in the flood, killed so many people, just pressed under the Leifeng Pagoda for twenty years, I feel a little light-no matter what the subjective intention is, people are always responsible for what they do."

"When I celebrate the New Year, I like to see my relatives the most, are you married? The children are two and a half years old. What is the annual income? That's just four million. Have a house? Buying a fourth home...... The doctor patted his parents on the shoulder, the young man's condition is much more stable, and he still bit last year. ”

“……”

Fahai, the host of Jinshan Temple, the master of the stealth master Huineng monk, is also another well-deserved protagonist in the legend of the White Snake.

1,700 years ago, Fahai was an old snake catcher, dying of old age, Bai Suzhen was just a weak white snake who had just opened his wisdom, and Xu Xian was even more of a drooping child, who didn't know what love was.

There is no right or wrong between the three of them, which can be summed up in one sentence:

It's all fate.

At that time, Fahai was just an old man, catching snakes was his means of survival, he did not hunt snakes for fun, but for survival, even the Buddha would not blame him.

For example, those who abuse dogs will certainly be pointed at by thousands of people and spurned by everyone, but those traders who slaughter dogs for a living, why don't they see people shouting and killing?

……

At this time, Xiaoqing happened to come out of the inner courtyard, and was swept away by Fahai's gaze, and suddenly trembled and almost fell.

The cultivation system of this world is very complex, unlike the Zhuxian world, which has clear realm divisions such as Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing, but the gap in strength is still very obvious and easy to see.

If Xiaoqing's strength is between the foundation and the golden pill, then Fahai is properly the power of the Yuanying, who has been molded into a golden body and achieved relics, waiting for the day when he receives the call of the Buddha to play chess and chat with his old man, even if it is just a glance, it also contains great power.

Especially after seeing through Xiaoqing's true identity, the wisp of gentleness in his eyes also disappeared, replaced by vastness and majesty, making the appearance of angry King Kong.

Xiaoqing only felt that those two eyes pierced the bottom of her heart, her scalp couldn't help but feel slightly numb, and even her breathing was a little difficult to breathe, as if she was facing a big mountain and an abyss, and she was terrified in her heart, and wanted to look away, but her movements were as slow as a snail.

But at this time, Xiao Yu's footsteps moved and blocked in front of Xiaoqing.

"The monk stared at a girl intently, but it was a bit rude." Xiao Yu said with a smile.

"Amitabha."

Fahai lightly pronounced the Buddha's horn, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yu.

There was a gentle smile on his face, his eyes wandered on Xiao Yu's face, and the majesty of Fang Cai disappeared, but it gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but in this gentleness, there was something that people couldn't get closer. That kind of thing is not arrogant and indifferent, not deep and difficult to guess, but a wonderful gesture of standing out from the crowd, leaving behind and being independent.

Compassion, compassion, and universality for all beings.

Fahai's eyes are like a deep pool, clear as promised, but he can't see clearly what the pool contains, which has both the vicissitudes of the world and the various states of life, and wisdom and years rise and fall in it.

"I don't know the name of this donor?" Fahai spoke.

"Under Xiao Yu."

The moonlight lazily sprinkled from the gap between the branches and leaves of the peach tree, the moonlight was like water, and it was as cold as frost and snow.

"The Tao is different, not conspiring with each other, and the donor is also a fellow Taoist, why is he obsessed?"

Xiao Yu stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly:

"First of all, I am not in the same path as you, and secondly, I am not obsessed, Xiaoqing is my friend, so naturally I can't be oppressed by you."

Xiao Qing was slightly shocked, her eyes fell on Xiao Yu's shoulder, and there was a surging complexity in her eyes.

It's obviously a very real back, but for some reason, it's like a courtyard shrouded in soft moonlight, with a sense of mystery, but it doesn't make people feel ethereal, but there is a real warmth transmitted.

Although she is ignorant, she also knows that the relationship between people in the Dao Sect is estranged, even if there are one or two friends, they are all practicing separately, and rarely get together to contact, let alone swarm together like a mortal gang, in fact, the same is true of the demon clan, since she opened her spiritual wisdom, it has been more than five hundred years now, but if it weren't for Bai Suzhen, I think I would still be alone now.

Although many cultivators advocate entering the world to practice and experience the hearts of the world, they are just a bystander, and indifference is the norm, and it is common not to save them when they see death, and even when they see demons, they will kill them, just like people swatting flies to death, without mercy and without care.

But this guy in front of him is completely different from those cultivators, obviously the Taoism is very strong, but he never bullies others, but he is often tossed by himself sighing, obviously he is always teased by himself, and he always laughs at it, and even his heart is very kind, even if it is the little rabbit demon who contradicts him, he will wake up and let the couple leave.

Although I told my sister that I was just going to eat a big family, the reason was that I couldn't believe it......

The atmosphere was silent and the moonlight was cold.

Xiaoqing, Huineng, and Da Mengshen all held their breath, for fear of alarming the iron-like silence in the air.

But at this time, a crisp voice sounded, "Master, where did you die, how did you go for so long to serve a dish!" ”

"Come on, what are you urging?" Li Gongfu walked out of the kitchen.

Xu Jiaorong wiped the table neatly and greeted:

"What are you doing standing, the master quickly sat down and drank tea."

"Amitabha." Fahai's long eyebrows trembled, and he gently returned the salute.

There's no way, the bald donkey is also afraid of the Hedong lion.

The moonlight was cold, and at the old stone table, Xiao Yu and Fahai sat opposite each other. Monk Huineng folded his hands and stood aside, being ignored again, but Xiaoqing, the girl, bit her lip, stared wide, and refused to retreat.

Fahai said calmly:

"The poor monk came this time for the benefactor's puzzle."

"Solution?" Xiao Yu peeled the sugar fried chestnuts for Da Mengshen, and won a sweet smile from Da Mengshen.

"Yes." Fahai nodded, a slight smug look on his face.

After this question was brought back by Huineng, it stumped the monks of Jinshan Temple, and he also meditated for a long time before he had an epiphany, so he eagerly came to verify the exchange.

Fahai was about to speak, when he suddenly seemed to realize something, his eyes crossed Xiao Yu, and he looked behind him, his breathing suddenly suffocated, and his eyes were boiling with anger.

……

Inside the cave room.

Bai Suzhen was restless, always feeling that she was entangled in sorrow, and her mind was uneasy, and seeing that Xiaoqing was unwilling to turn around, she finally couldn't help but cast a spell and investigate, and the result happened to collide with Fahai's gaze.

The two looked at each other, they were shocked, and they obviously recognized each other at a glance, in a sense, the grudge entanglement between Bai Suzhen and Fahai was even deeper.

Bai Suzhen retracted her gaze, revealing a touch of complexity on her face.

In fact, she and Fahai have no complaints, and Fahai only takes her for a living, even the Buddha will not blame. However, seven hundred years ago, she stole Fahai's elixirs, each of which was worth a hundred years of skill, and she also relied on these six elixirs to have today's Taoism.

No matter how you defend yourself, it is really too much to repay grievances with six hundred years of Taoism, but at that time, Bai Suzhen was also young and impulsive, and when she saw the elixir, she was inevitably greedy in her heart.

But she doesn't regret it, and she doesn't have much room for regret, when faced with a elixir that can save hundreds of years of time, and it is something that is her enemy, who can easily give it up. And with her current cultivation as the Tao, if she really wants to fight hard, she is not afraid of Fahai, if she gives it a go, it is not yet known who will die.

It's just that...... Today is the day when she and Xu Xian get married, what if Fahai pierces her true identity?

"Bang!"

Fahai's long eyebrows trembled, the robe was windless, and there was a majestic momentum on his body that rose to the sky, and the cup in his hand was directly slammed into seventeen or eighteen petals, and the tea was spilled all over his body.

He ignored it, took a deep breath, and got up directly.

"The tea hasn't been drunk yet, where is the monk going?" Xiao Yu stood up and said lightly.

"Is the donor really trying to stop me?"

Xiao Yu shook his head: "Isn't Buddhism particular about ordinary beings?" ”

"But Buddhism also has the Dharma Protector Vajra, the Eight Heavenly Dragons, killing one person and saving the common people, I want to."

“……”

Yes, this old monk is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and he speaks with reason everywhere, regardless of crooked reasoning and heresy, in short, his reason is everywhere.

Xiao Yu sighed, "Can't be good?" ”

Fahai nodded and spit out a word lightly:

"Yes."

Who knew that the next moment, Fahai suddenly changed his words and said:

"However, I see that the donor has a fate with my Buddha, if the donor is willing to enter my Buddha's door, all kinds of past, the old man should write it off."

Xiao Yu hurriedly waved his hand, "I can't help it, I can't help it!" ”

"Why?"

The thing smiled, took the little hand of the big cute god, and said:

"If I become a monk and become a silver monk, won't I be ashamed of the Buddha at that time?"

A touch of red flew up on Da Mengshen's face, and he glared at Xiao Yu with shame and disgust, "Don't talk nonsense in front of the master!" ”

"That's what the lady commanded."

"Who, who's your lady, don't be ashamed!"

"Far away in the sky, close in front of you, look at how much I have lost weight these days, it's all the fault of lovesickness."

“……”

It is the mind of Yifahai who has cultivated for hundreds of years, and at this moment, he can't help but have the urge to slap the person in front of him to death. )