Soon, a bowl of Yangchun noodles was served.

"A handful of thin noodles, half a bowl of broth, a glass of water, five-dollar lard, a spoonful of home-brewed soy sauce, and two crisp cabbages on top of it."

"You're a monk, so you didn't put lard, and the taste should be clearer."

"Thank you, donor!"

The old monk folded his hands and thanked him, and then skillfully picked up the fast man and buried his head in eating, completely missing the posture of the monk just now, like a beggar who had been hungry for three days!

This old monk is thin and ordinary-looking, but he is wearing a yellow monk's robe and a red robe, like a Tang monk who jumped out of Journey to the West, and he is not low-key at all!

A bowl!

Two bowls!

Three bowls!

After eating three bowls of Suyang Spring Noodles, the old monk put down the bowl with a satisfied face.

……

"It's been a long time since I've tasted such an authentic old noodle soup......"

The old monk stood up, tidied up his robe, and folded his hands again towards Qiao Shan to thank him: "Thank you for the grace of the donor!" ”

"It's nothing, just a few bowls of noodles."

Qiao Shan put down the ghost story book he bought from the stall a few days ago, and smiled at the old monk: "The master has entered the world to practice, and when we ordinary people see it, we will naturally do it." ”

"Donor!"

The old monk had a smile on his face, but his eyes were looking at the back kitchen behind Qiao Shan, and he clasped his hands together again: "The donor has good thoughts and is related to my Buddha." This exorcism of ghosts and souls has hurt the harmony of the heavens, it really shouldn't, six hundred years have paid off their sins, I don't know if the donor can let the poor monk overdo it, dissolve its resentment, make it free, and live in bliss. ”

Those who are well fed are starting to look for trouble!

……

"What the fuck ......"

Qiao Shan's face changed, and he frowned: "This master, you have a full meal, and you smash the master's shop, don't you think it will damage your cultivation?" ”

"Amitabha!"

The old monk pronounced a Buddha name: "All cause and effect have a law, and it should be regarded as such." ”

"Donor, the poor monk has overstepped!"

"Nam no Amitaba Night...... Dotaxaldole Night...... Dodi night he ......"

As the old monk closed his eyes and recited the mantra, a golden light appeared around the old monk's body, which was also very eye-catching in the daytime, and those Sanskrit words of the dead went towards the soul of Chen Shi in the back kitchen.

……

"Nan Wu your uncle!"

Qiao Shan's face changed suddenly, and the ghost story book in his hand smashed it into the old monk's face, and shouted angrily:

"The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"

"Shameless old thing!"

"Want to go overboard?"

"I don't agree!"

Bang –

Suddenly, a dull explosion rang out in the back kitchen.

After living for more than 600 years, Chen Shi was finally "liberated" at this moment, and his soul was scattered!

Qiao Shan looked coldly at the old monk in front of him.

The old monk sighed and recited half of the mantra, because there was no object to exceed, so he could only break it.

……

"Amitabha!"

"The donor is deeply delusional, it is better to go back to Jinshan Temple with the poor monk and practice hard under the Leifeng Pagoda, he may be able to achieve positive results in the future and achieve the position of Arhat!"

The old monk looked at Qiao Shan compassionately, like a lost child.

Qiao Shan said expressionlessly: "Repair your uncle!" ”

The old monk was not angry at all because of Qiao Shan's foul language, and still said compassionately: "Donor......

"Uncle Shi!"

Qiao Shan scolded again.

Old Monk: "......"

……

"In that case......

"So you uncle!"

“…… The poor monk had no choice but to forcibly take the benefactor out of the sea of suffering! ”

"Hinder your uncle!"

The old monk's face jumped, and the withered old hands holding the rosary couldn't help but clench tightly, and the skin smiled without smiling, and suddenly his body changed, from a thin old monk to an old monk with big muscles!

The body of the Buddha's wrath of Vajra!

"Dawei Tianlong !!"

"Uncle Long...... I'm! Qiao Shan's face changed greatly, he spat at the old monk who came over, and immediately entered the back kitchen!

"Fahai! I'm your uncle! Qiao Shan's scolding still came from the back kitchen.

That's right, this old monk is the legendary Fahai!

……

Fahai monk's robe covered his face, blocking Qiao Shan's spit attack, snorted coldly, but did not enter the back kitchen, but stepped out of the peace canteen, looking up at the sky.

From a perspective that ordinary people can't see,

A sword light is heading towards the east!

Fahai clasped his hands together and chanted mantras, but he didn't see any movement, but his figure gradually disappeared.

The situation here is ignored by people passing by.

Not long after Fahai left, a white Grand Cherokee drove over and stopped on the side of the road, and Zhao Yan stepped out of the car.

Wang Xiaoya didn't know where to run out.

"What's the situation?!" Wang Xiaoya put her hands on her forehead, frowned and looked at the sky.

Zhao Yan also looked at the sky, shook his head, and frowned: "I don't know ......"

"Listening to Changsheng's voice just now, it seems that he is scolding Fahai?"

"It seems to be ......"

The two glanced at each other, and there was a little more doubt and solemnity in their eyes.

Fahai?!

……

Marina City is located next to Kyoto.

Hundreds of miles to the east, through Qinhuangdao, is the land of the Bohai Sea.

Qiao Shan's sword light escaped for hundreds of miles, revealing his figure above the Bohai Sea, and before he could breathe, he saw the big muscle bully Fahai in front of him slowly revealing his body in front of him.

"Donor, although the world is big, you can't break your delusions, so let's go back to Jinshan Temple with the poor monks to practice."

"Fix your uncle!"

Coming to the sea, far away from the city, Qiao Shan didn't pretend anymore, the long sword in his hand appeared, pointed at Fahai's nose and scolded: "Buddhism and Taoism!" You shameless old thing, you don't care about the shitty things in your own Buddhism, you come over to the disciples of the Daoist family! Are you chanting Buddha and becoming Alzheimer's?! ”

Damn!

This old thing is here to overspend Chen Shi, he has been here for himself from the beginning!

Is this to eradicate variables?!

……

"Dawei Tianlong !!"

Fahai shouted, like a brilliant heavenly sound, shaking the white clouds in the sky to disperse!

The sky is reflected in the big * word mantra!

He didn't say anything more, pinched the law seal, and hit Qiao Shan directly!

"Here comes the sword!"

Qiao Shan also burst into a shout, only to see that the scattered cloud qi directly turned into a white sword qi, shattered the * character Buddha seal, and stabbed towards the golden body big muscle bully Fahai through the air!

Bang bang bang –

Thousands of sword qi hit Fahai Jin's body, shaking the air and rippling layer by layer,

At the same time, a Dharma Golden Dragon slammed towards Qiao Shan with the Dharma, Qiao Shan collected his sword in front of him, and was directly knocked into the sea below him!

……

Puff –

Goo Du ......

Qiao Shan let his body fall into the sea, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, he looked up, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Heaven and earth are endless! Qiankun Fa-rectification! ”

"Sealing !!"

With a "seal" from Qiao Shan! , In the high altitude, the big muscle bully Fahai who was about to force Qiao Shan out of the sea suddenly felt like he was stuck in the mud and it was difficult to move.

But he was not in a hurry, folded his hands, and silently recited the incantation.

This kind of Dao Gate Spell may be the ability of Huangquan Langjun to press the bottom of the box, but he is an arhat realm, but he can't trap himself, just wait for himself to break this Dao technique, he will definitely capture it!

Fahai thought to himself, and the chanting of the incantation sped up a little.

He frowned suddenly, paused in the chanting of the incantation, and couldn't help but open his eyes with a premonition.

……

A missile with a long tail was getting closer and closer in Fahai's eyes......

Getting closer......

Fahai only came to use the Vajra Dharma Cover!

Boom –

With an earth-shaking sound, a huge fireball bloomed in mid-air, and the heavens and the earth were silent.

A little boy selling missiles slowly emerges from the sea.

There was a happy smile on his face.