Chapter 162: Monk Do you want to go to the Western Heaven?

Suddenly, Fahai's momentum rose all over his body, and his cultivation mana multiplied geometrically, and the violent and surging pressure on his body pressed on everyone indiscriminately.

Suddenly, Xiaoqing, Baliang and Shitian were shocked and their hands and feet were weak, shaky, and their minds were unusually loose, looking like they had no power to resist.

At this time, Bai Suzhen also gave her a gift that was obviously a Dao Sect Martial Achievement that could enter the Yang God.

Why do you feel that although the qi on Yang Jiao's body still has the charm of that door, it woke up in a very different confusion.

hurriedly blocked in front of Xiaoqing and the others to help them resist this terrifying coercive momentum, which made the three people behind breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's not good, this great monk is completely enchanted, we have to quickly lure him away from Qiantang, otherwise if he goes berserk, the people will definitely be ruined."

Bai Suzhen sensed Fahai's abnormality, and her face froze.

"Qing'er, bearded man, you will withdraw quickly in ten days, and now Fahai does not distinguish between right and wrong, good or evil, and there is no difference between demons and demons in your eyes."

"Then sister, you have to be careful."

"White girl, be careful."

Xiaoqing and Baliang glanced at each other, knowing that if they stayed here, they would only drag them down.

Before leaving, Baliang also shouted to Yang Jiao:

"Brother, remember, your own life matters."

Yang Jiao glanced back, bowed his head to indicate that he knew, and then looked at Fahai with strange eyes, as if looking at a work that was becoming more and more mature.

Sure enough, it was three points weaker than whitewashing, and ten times stronger blackening, stimulated by him with words, and without the Fahai who suppressed the demons in his heart with Buddha beads, after entering the demon with Buddha, he was able to take the last half step and be promoted to the Yang God Realm.

Now he hates to press gold threads year after year, and make wedding clothes for others.

Yang Jiao's eyes narrowed, as if he was hooking the inner demon of Fahai's body in the dark, and suddenly a deep and mellow negative energy appeared in his body.

began to constantly wash his body, as well as to refine the consciousness of the heart.

Then through the operation of the exercises in the body, it merges into the heart of heaven and refines the negativity in the primordial spirit.

Just when he felt that his cultivation was soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye, Fahai's body shook slightly, and a blue demonic light appeared in his hollow eyes.

stared at Yang Jiao not far away.

Instinctively sensed that if he didn't die today, he would definitely die.

"Xu Xian, I want you to die."

Fahai said ruthlessly word by word, and in an instant, he fiercely killed Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao understood that as long as he didn't stop absorbing the demonic qi on Fahai's body, then he could always sense his own position.

In this way, he just took the opportunity to lure Fahai out of Qiantang County, so Yang Jiao turned into a sword light, like a meteor and quickly broke through the air.

And Fahai also escaped and chased after him.

Seeing this, Bai Suzhen didn't have time to think about why this monk was aiming at Yang Jiao, refused to let go, and hurriedly chased after him.

Not long after, a deserted, barren mountain cliff.

Yang Jiao and Fahai appeared successively.

"Xu Xian, you are stubborn and unwilling, and you are in the same stream as demons, and then you damage my true body, cut off my magic weapon, and finally provoke my master and apprentice to turn against me, today I will eradicate the scourge of you, a demon who does not distinguish between people, for the common people of the world."

Fahai was full of demonic energy, but he reprimanded with a dignified face.

Yang Jiao sensed that the cultivation of the realm in his body had reached a critical point, and he didn't talk much nonsense:

"Monk, do you want to go to the Western Heavens?"

When the words fell, he slowly stretched out his two fingers, and the sword light of the sword pill flashed instantly, and the sea of clouds was divided into two and went straight into the sea of law.

After a few breaths, Fahai whispered:

"Xu Xian, you are only in the Yuan God Realm, how can you reverse the Yang God True Immortal."

Yang Jiao didn't say anything for a long time, and when Fahai's figure was illusory, he spit out two words:

"Guess."

"You ......"

Fahai's complexion changed, and before he could speak, the whole person turned into ashes and went away with the wind.

His majestic demonic qi was also absorbed by Yang Jiao in a few breaths, and then he closed his eyes and digested it in place.

Suddenly, a flash of white light, Bai Suzhen appeared beside Yang Jiao in a complicated and indescribable manner, just now, she saw with her own eyes that Fahai was killed by a sword without any resistance.

I couldn't help but look up at the sea of clouds in the sky that hadn't closed for a long time, and Yang Jiao, who was light and breezy on his side.

A stunned look immediately appeared on her face, and she didn't wait for her to fully accept Yang Jiao's defeat of Fahai with a weak victory.

The barren mountain, which is about a thousand feet high, unexpectedly emitted a concussive momentum like an earth dragon turning over.

Suddenly, the barren mountain seemed to be split in half by some sharp blade.

But it was the sword that Yang Jiao slashed towards Fahai before just now, not only breaking through the sea of clouds and entering the heavenly heart of Fahai, but also breaking through the entire barren mountain from top to bottom.

At this moment, Bai Suzhen realized that the man in front of her, who was as weak as a scholar, had far surpassed her in strength.

Suddenly, Yang Jiao opened his eyes, and a ray of divine light inadvertently flowed out.

Obviously, it means that through the experience package of Fahai, he will be promoted to a half-step Yang God as a matter of course.

"White girl, from now on, no one will stop you from collecting your tears to become an immortal, let's go back."

Yang Jiao looked at Bai Suzhen warmly and calmly.

......

A year later.

Somewhere in Qiantang County, there is a quiet neighborhood.

A loft with a width of twenty or thirty zhang, a length of sixty or seventy zhang, and a height of three floors, is joyfully alone in this area of shops that are generally one or two floors.

Outside the gate, after a burst of gongs and drums and firecrackers to celebrate, Yang Jiao took the money shopkeeper and forsythia of Baozhitang, as well as more than eight or two people, and said aloud to the many guests who congratulated the new pharmacy:

"All living beings, who doesn't love life."

"Love the child, and then love the group."

"Sigh how difficult the world is, and mourn how difficult life is."

"Today, Baozhitang reopened, and I discussed it with the shopkeeper Qian, the so-called great doctor's sincerity is to be able to be proficient in medicine and sincere to oneself when practicing medicine to save people."

"That's why our Baozhi Hall has since been renamed Jingcheng Medical Center."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he gestured to a few people on the side, and then saw Forsythia pull the red rope and tear off the red cloth on the plaque, revealing the four big characters of Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance Jingcheng Medical Center.

The money shopkeeper and the eight taels also opened the plaques on both sides of the couplet.

Reincarnation of great love and rejuvenation, live up to the cave in the pot, the sun and the moon in the world.

But if all living beings are healthy, why not seal the dust in the courtyard and the medicine shelf.

With the congratulations of the guests, Yang Jiao continued to speak:

"Now that our clinic is newly opened, I also hope that the seniors of the medical department will correct more, and I hope that the villagers and elders will live a long and healthy life.

After speaking, everyone present couldn't help but show a little surprise that they couldn't laugh or cry, and the one who opened the store actually hoped that their store would be best left unattended.

But when I think of the medical skills that have cured the disease and saved people for more than a year, as well as the heart and intestines that have a good reputation, and this couplet on the current medical hall, I can't help but feel emotional.

At this time, the money shopkeeper stepped out:

"Now that Jingcheng Medical Center is open, it will carry out a three-day free clinic for the people of Qiantang."

"Folks, you can all come to consult, it is best to be disease-free, find the disease as soon as possible, cure it as soon as possible, and everyone is happy."