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In the woods, the sunlight shines on the ground through the dense branches, leaving a few spots of light, and occasionally a few crisp bird calls are heard, which seems quite quiet. Hua sugar

At this moment, the picture is a little weird, Fahai looked at Xiong Da holding a ballista in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't tell what expression on his face, at least on the surface.

But in fact, Fahai's heart was pounding, not nervous, if this bear demon suddenly gave him a shot, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But nervousness turned into nervousness, Fahai was still trying to keep himself calm, looking at Xiong Da's somewhat stupid bear head, Fahai's mind was flying, and he soon remembered the education that the master in the temple had taught him.

"Stinky monk, I asked you to hand over all the valuable things on your body, why don't you move, is it really Uncle Xiong who can't shoot?"

Hearing this, Fahai remained silent, his hands folded, and his face suddenly became indescribably pious.

"I'm rubbing, you dare to ignore me like this, and if you don't speak, Uncle Xiong will really shoot."

"Amitabha"

At this moment, Fahai finally spoke: "Money, if you don't bring it in life, you don't bring it in death, it's like a floating cloud to me." ”

"Floating Clouds"

Fahai's words made Xiong Da stunned, he is not a monster who doesn't understand anything, although he is an abandoned half-demon, but how to say that he also has a father who is a scholar, at least a little common sense is still there. \net waixs

"Why do I think it's so weird, isn't this what the master surnamed Kong said?"

Maybe he remembered it wrongly, and then, Xiong Da shook his brown bear head violently, and then showed his fangs, and looked at Fahai Dao fiercely: "Stinky monk, don't fool me, the book says that you have a lot of treasures, what kind of Zen staff, holy robe." Read the full text of the latest chapter, Hua Wu Buddha Beads, Fu Demon Seal, and Demon Suppression Golden Bowl all handed over to me"

At this moment, it was Fahai's turn to be dumbfounded. He is obviously just a fledgling monk, when will there be a book dedicated to him, it is not that he is already so famous

Although Fahai was puzzled, he didn't stop: "Amitabha, you must have made a mistake by the donor." If the poor monk had so many treasures, how could he not take them out and use them when they were besieged in Moyuan City that day."

This is true, in Xiong Da's memory, that day, when Fahai came out of the Yuelai Inn, he was on his upper body, holding nunchucks, and killed at the gate of the city, and there was indeed no Zen staff robe. \net waixs

Wait, no

"I remember when you first became a match. He still has a golden bowl in his hand, and what about it?"

Fahai was speechless, he did have a golden bowl, but it was the rice bowl he used to transform his fate, although it was made of gold, but it didn't match any demon treasures, do you really want to give it to him

"Monk, don't speak again, I'm right."

"Amitabha, donor. Good and evil are in your thoughts"

"What's the matter, you dare to threaten me, Uncle Xiong has to rob you today, tell you. Uncle Xiong hates you the most like a bald donkey who likes to meddle and destroy other people's families" Speaking of this, Xiong's big eyes were a little blood-red, and he looked a little extreme.

What the hell is this, why has it become destroying other people's families, what the hell is going on?

Fahai felt that his own brain was a little insufficient. I can't keep up with the bear demon's thinking.

However, Fahai still has an unfathomable face: "That is, if you sow the cause, you will get the effect, and everything is destined."

"If fate is already predestined, then why didn't you object when we were together, what am I, you say?"

Xiong Da looked a little crazy, but if an outsider looked here, he would find that Fahai, who was sitting on the ground, was surrounded by Buddha light, which was extremely sacred, while Xiong Da in front of him had a hideous face, as if he was shrouded in the five-colored Buddha light and pulled into an endless illusion.

This situation and this scene can't help but remind people of the legendary scene of the Buddhist monk turning demons.

Suddenly, Xiong Da took a step forward, pulled up Fahai, who was sitting on the ground, pulled his collar and shouted, "Why are you either to me, why, you are my father?"

"Ahem"

Fahai coughed twice and struggled: "Let go of the poor monk, it's a mistake, I'm not your father, and I don't have your son."

Xiong Da turned a deaf ear, still tugging at Fahai's sleeve and yelling, you know, Xiong Da is tall and really a tiger's back.

And Fahai, who was forcibly lifted by him, was volleying with both feet, kicking in mid-air, and almost lost his breath.

Poor Fahai generation of Buddhas, regarded as the most potential disciples by countless monks in the temple, is about to die here today

"Uhhhhhh

Fahai finally held his breath, and suddenly released it, although the sound was not loud, but the lion thunder contained in it pulled Xiong Da back from the demon barrier.

"Bang"

Xiong Da, who came to his senses, let go, and Fahai fell heavily on the ground and fell on all fours.

"Ahh

It's so hanging, Fahai knows that this is very unimpressive, but at least it saved his little life.

But seeing that Xiong Da was still a little crazy, Fahai didn't know what unexpected things he would do next, so, for the sake of his life, Fahai still continued to sit cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together and said: "There are eight bitter births in life, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, long-term resentment, can't ask for it, can't let go, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore." ”

"Why is the life of eight bitter people so hard, and there is no going back"

"Idiot, how can you not go back, you must know that ninety-nine will be one, and it will eventually become a positive result"

"Master Zhengguo, you tell me how to achieve Zhengguo"

At this moment, Xiong Da is like a drowning man who has grabbed a life-saving straw, and he is so excited, he doesn't call Fahai a monk, but directly changes his name to a master.

At this moment, in his eyes, Fahai's every move is full of deep meaning and is extremely convincing.

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground"

These simple words, listening to the big ears of the bear, are like the roar of spring thunder, and he suddenly woke up.

Xiong Da looked at the ballista in his hand, as if he realized something, "Yes, yes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, master, I was wrong, please accept me as a disciple"

As he spoke, Xiong Da immediately offered the ballista in his hand and put it in Fahai's hand, behaving very respectfully.

Xiong Dazheng thought that Fahai would continue to say something, but unexpectedly, Fahai suddenly played with the ballista in his hand.

"Master"

Seeing Fahai's obsessed look, Xiong couldn't help but call him.

"Ah what" Fahai was very confused.

"That, Great Master, don't point the muzzle at me, be careful, go off"

Xiong Da watched Fahai suddenly aim the ballista at him, and suddenly Alexander, couldn't help but remind.

"Oh, stinky bear, go" to be continued