"Hey, isn't this the monk Fahai who came to my temple not long ago to place an order?"

"Cut, we don't dare to go, isn't this Fahai afraid of death?"

"In my opinion, this Fahai is embarrassed to eat and drink for too long in my Jinshan Temple, and I want to go out and make some contributions, but I must come back after a walk in Chang'an City!"

"That's right, when the time comes, this monster is too powerful, and Lao Wei is not an opponent, so it's okay!"

......

The monks of Jinshan Temple all expressed their disdain for Fahai.

Although Master Xuanzang did not become a person who traveled to the west to learn scriptures in the end, he also earned a lot of incense money for Jinshan Temple.

"Quiet, look at your appearance, where is there still a little bit of a monk's appearance!" Master Xuanzang said with a slight anger.

Then the crowd fell silent.

"Amitabha, poor monk Fahai, is willing to go to Chang'an City to arrest this demon!" Fahai didn't care about everyone's ridicule, but said lightly.

His voice was not loud, but it could clearly appear in the hearts of every monk, and this method was real.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has actually looked away, and wants to come to the Tao of Fahai Zen Master to deal with this demon is also handy!" Xuanzang said very politely.

Fahai has been coming to Jinshan Temple for a long time, but Xuanzang has never noticed the other party's cultivation, if it wasn't for the other party's intentional exposure of cultivation just now, I'm afraid he would still think that Fahai is an ordinary person.

The monks retracted their disdainful expressions, just now Fahai showed a hand to suppress them, I'm afraid this method is not something that ordinary kung fu can do, don't you see that even Master Xuanzang is extremely polite to Fahai?

"Borrow the auspicious words of the Venerable Master, and the old man will go back as soon as he goes!" said Fahai Zen Master with a smile, and then turned around and walked out of Jinshan Temple.

Jinshan Temple is not far from Chang'an City, and Fahai entered Chang'an City after about a cup of tea.

At this time, Fahai was holding the Optimus Zen staff in his left hand, holding the demon bowl in his right hand, wearing a holy robe, and he was dressed as a monk.

Pedestrians on the road were all looking sideways, and the noisy market became quiet because of his appearance.

Fahai practiced meditation meditation, and the Buddha's power can influence the people around him.

"This Zen master is so good, I can see that I am in awe!"

"I originally thought that Master Xuanzang was the most powerful monk in the Buddhist family, but I didn't expect that there would be more powerful than him!"

"When I saw this Zen master, my heart immediately calmed down, and I realized many things that I couldn't perceive before!"

.....

After everyone saw Fahai, they immediately had the urge to take refuge in Buddhism, which should be due to Fahai's incomparably powerful Buddha heart.

Following the traces of the spread of demonic energy, Fahai soon came to the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion.

The courtyard of the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion seems a little deserted, because the Xiaoyao Hou has never participated in the affairs of the court, since it is not profitable if he does not participate, and naturally there is less bustling crowds.

Knock ~ Knock ~ Knock ~

Fahai's knock on the door is very rhythmic, which not only makes people not feel that it is a murmur, but also has a wonderful feeling.

"Hey, why did this monk knock on the door of the Xiaoyao Mansion!"

"This Xiaoyao Hou is not famous, but the background is unfathomable, and His Majesty King Tang is the king side by side!"

"This Xiaoyao Mansion is not easy to enter, you have to play thirty boards to get started!"

"And this rule, why don't I know?"

"You don't understand this, you have to be beaten first when you enter the yamen to complain, not to mention that this is the Hou Ye's Mansion. ”

"Cut~"

Boring spectators are everywhere, and anything can be their talking point.

As Fahai knocked on the door of the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, Xiao Qing, who was eating a large piece of food in the mansion, suddenly stopped moving.

"What's the matter, why don't you eat it?" said Xiaoyaohou very dotingly.

"There's a person coming from the outer door, I don't like the aura on his body!" Xiaoqing said with a frown.

"Oh, anyone?" Xiaoyao Hou felt it, and there was a monk outside the door.

"Butler, go and drive away the monk outside the door, and bring the family in the house with you!" Xiaoyao Hou didn't care about the identity of the outsider at all, and said like a fly.

Is there anyone in the entire Tang Dynasty who will be more noble than the Tang King? Obviously not, so he doesn't have to give face to anyone.

Bang~

The door opened.

With a smile on his face, Fahai tidied up his clothes and was about to step forward to speak.

"Where did you come from, wild monk, get out of here!" the butler scolded by pointing at Fahai's nose.

"Uhhhh

"Forget it, forget it!" the butler waved his hand and said to the family behind him, "You guys drag this monk away for me, as long as you don't stay in front of my Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, you can leave it anywhere!"

"Yes!" a group of housekeepers rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to get Fahai away.

"Amitabha, there is a demonic spirit in your mansion!" Fahai said lightly, not caring at all about grabbing his family.

"Huh, this monk is so heavy! it almost flashed my waist!"

"I can't even move, this guy can't be rooted under his feet!"

"See if I don't kick your legs, eh, this old monk's legs are like stones..."

.....

A group of family members exported the strength to eat milk, but they couldn't move the Fahai Zen Master at all.

"Haha, haven't the families in the Xiaoyao Mansion eaten, and a large group of people can't move an old monk!"

"Something is wrong! This old monk is probably not an ordinary person!"

"Looking at the old monk's relaxed strength, I'm afraid he hasn't made any effort yet!"

.....

Everyone became more curious about the identity of the old monk.

"You old monk, who the hell is it, what's the matter blocking the door of our Hou Ye's house, don't leave quickly!" The housekeeper saw that he couldn't get the Fahai, so he had to retreat and start persuading.

"Amitabha, Zen Master Fahai in the Lower Jinshan Temple!" Fahai said as he took a few steps forward, and the family members who were lying on top of him moved their positions.

This hand alone can show the power of Fahai.

"You monk don't eat well and pray Buddha, what are you doing here with me!" the housekeeper said angrily, what his lord didn't believe in was Buddha.

"There is a demonic spirit in your mansion!" Fahai said truthfully.

"Well, you demon monk, don't gossip here, do you know what kind of place this is? It's so expensive that the monsters don't dare to enter it!" said the butler disdainfully.

Xiaoyao Hou is a king side by side, and he has the same luck as the Tang King, and the mansion where he lives is naturally a dragon's energy, so how can there be monsters.

"Amitabha, believe it or not, can you let the old man enter into a view!" Fahai said.

"Hehe, sure enough, it's another guy who wants to sneak into the Hou Ye's Mansion!" the housekeeper said with an expression that I had already seen through you, "Over the years, there have been more people begging my Hou Ye to do things, have you ever seen anyone succeed? No! This is because I have blocked them!"

Jia Ding was getting down from Fahai at this time, blocking in front of him.

"Fahai, I advise you to leave, otherwise, even if these family members can't move you, I have a way to bring down your Jinshan Temple. Whether you want to leave or bring down the Jinshan Temple, you choose!" The butler gave an ultimatum.

"Amitabha, the old man doesn't choose anything, the old man chooses to collect demons!" Fahai said confidently.