Chapter 024: Female Rascal! Let Go of That Little Monk!
This reminds Fahai of the demon snake Sanqi, the demon snake stole my golden bowl, which is an eternal pain in Fahai's heart.
After all, as a financial ghost, Fahai has never lost money, only I can make money from other people's hands, and no one can prostitute me for nothing, otherwise how can the prestige of the Nasdaq Tiger, the American imperialist mudslide, the Wall Street Scissorhands Edward, and the ancestor of punk be maintained?
Fahai thought of his prestige in his previous life, and then thought that he was a hardcore man who could kowtow to himself, a woman who looked alike, what could I do? At that time on the earth, I couldn't help myself to make waves on Wall Street, and I was as invincible in this life!
In the next moment, Fahai threw away the Ananda Dharma he saw last night, looked up and looked at the beautiful blue fairy skirt senior sister, and folded her hands, "Amitabha, the female benefactor, the little monk is polite." ”
Senior Sister looked at the little monk with beautiful facial features, her beautiful eyes blinked, "Little Master, I am a Buddha cultivator like you, where did the female benefactor say? You should call me Senior Sister." ”
Fahai said, "The Dharma doesn't know the depth, how can it be called indiscriminately?"
The senior sister laughed, "I am worthy of being a monk of the Pure Land Buddhist Sect, and I can see my intention at a glance! I came here, and I have no other thoughts, just to understand the Pure Land Buddhism of the little master, I don't know if the little master is willing to give teachings?"
Fahai said, "The donor begs to be beaten, and the poor monk should be beaten! It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I look at the door in front of a hundred steps is a good place to be beaten, female donor, please!"
As he spoke, Fahai took a gesture.
Senior Sister listened to Fahai's words, Yurong was angry, she thought that it would take some twists and turns to let the Pure Land Monk do it herself, who knew that the other party's words were so vulgar, and even took the initiative to attack, was he a master of art and bold, or was he pretending? Senior sister, for a while, she was a little unsure of Fahai's starting point.
And the onlookers and disciples of Cihang Jingzhai in the surrounding places, each of them is already excited, without him, senior sister, Cihang Jingzhai's strongest combat power, if he can defeat the little monk of the Pure Land, this is equivalent to defeating the monks, and it can be said that it is a glorious sect.
"Senior sister, you can't touch this little bald donkey!"
"Senior sister, go on, defeat this little bald man!"
"Senior sister, rush!"
Fahai listened to the shouting of a group of female hooligans, and for a while he felt that Lu Xun had said that one woman was 5,000 ducks, and two women were 10,000.
Compared to Fahai, the senior sister who was on the fire had no way to retreat, she jumped up three or five zhang high, fluttered to the ground, the jade hand was raised, and there was an autumn water-like bright and dangling long sword in her hand, the long sword was tilted, the sword spike was flying, the senior sister looked at Fahai and sneered, "Little master, be careful!"
"Wait!"
Fahai raised his hand and made a stop gesture towards the senior sister.
The senior sister was stunned and looked at Fahai hesitantly, "Do you want to admit defeat?"
Fahai smiled, "No, the poor monk just wants to say, since it's a fight, why not add a little bet?"
The senior sister said, "What do you want to bet?"
Fahai said, "If the donor loses, the donor will accept a punishment from the poor monk and shave his hair!"
Speaking of this, the senior sister hesitated for a moment, shaving her hair?
Fahai's eyes were full of light, and he made no secret of turning this beautiful girl into a bald head, thinking about the abbot's strength when he shaved me, I shaved her, it must be super cool!
The senior sister sneered, "Okay! If I lose, I will be shaved, but what if you lose, little master?"
Fahai said, "I call the female benefactor a senior sister." ”
Senior Sister laughed, "Just call Senior Sister, it's too child's play!"
Fahai said, "What does the female benefactor want?"
Senior Sister smiled, "Pass on to me a Pure Land Divine Power!"
Fahai nodded and said, "Okay!
The voice fell, on the field of 100 steps, the crows were silent, holding their breath and concentrating, only to see the oncoming Cihang Jingzhai senior sister pinching the sword trick with her left hand, the palm of her hand was close to her left waist, her right hand hung down, holding the sword with four fingers and then pressing the hilt with her big finger, the tip of the sword was raised, and the two edges were against the thing, the senior sister stared at the little monk in front of her with demonic features, and said secretly in her heart, I am the Venerable Realm Eight Heavens, and I am one step away from becoming a Dharma Protector Realm! No matter how strong he is, he is just a walker realm, and this battle is a situation where I will win!
On the other side, Fahai looked at the sword momentum of the senior sister, and his eyes were introverted.
This sword trick is so familiar!
Isn't this the Dharma sword trick I sent!
Fahai said secretly, the abbot, this old thing, actually passed the Pure Land Dharma sword technique to Cihang Jingzhai, I am very rough, the abbot is too generous, you really don't treat this group of female hooligans as outsiders!
"Immortals show the way!"
In the next moment, the figure of the senior sister jumped, the long sword broke through the air, and the cold light on the blade of the sword broke, slashing towards Fahai.
Immortal guidance is the first move of the Dharma sword, which is about an awareness of the sword, that is to say, after the sword is split, it will not rampage and vertically like the sword qi of ordinary sword cultivation, but will follow the target for a period of tracking attack.
Dodging is useless in front of Bodhidharma's swordsmanship, only hard carrying.
And the supernatural powers of the Pure Land Buddhism Gate are basically used to scold the face head-on.
Therefore, Fahai was not only not afraid when he saw this, but his heart leaked joy, here, here is what I am best at!
In the half, Fahai's left foot was lifted up, the tips of his toes were to the ground, his right foot was upright, his left finger was attached to his chest, his left palm was to the right, and his hands were closed, impartially.
This trick is called - the boy worships Guanyin!
The long sword was fixed in the palm of Fahai's hands together, at this moment, the figure of the senior sister holding the sword controlled the air, swooping down, the little monk and the senior sister Yurong faced each other, looking at each other, the next moment, the mighty sword qi on the long sword was scattered, and the pale golden Buddha light sword qi directly shattered the robe on Fahai's body inch by inch, and the smooth upper body appeared in the field of vision of many female hooligans, and the scar from the battle with the green snake and the Lingmeng fairy some time ago leaked into the air.
A blue-red blood mouth in Fahai's heart oozed blood, and the traces of the green snake's fangs on his arms shone with purple light, and the whole person looked like a Buddhist King Kong with bruises all over his body.
At this moment, the surrounding female hooligans were booed.
"This, this little master is actually seriously injured!"
"How is it possible, this wound runs through his chest, and he is not dead!"
"That fangs scar, did he fight with demon beasts?"
“......”
Seeing this situation, the senior sister turned around and returned her long sword to the sheath, "Shui Yue doesn't know that the little master is seriously injured, Tang is outstretched, offended, please don't blame the little master." ”
Fahai's hands were outstretched, the blood in his palms was blurred, and Fahai shook his head and said, "Amitabha, the donor turned back to the shore and escaped a shaving disaster." ”
Hearing this, Shui Yue's eyes were full of anger, "What do you mean, little monk, are you saying that I am inferior to you? I just don't want to take advantage of others." ”
Fahai said, "This injury really has no image for the cooking donor, if you don't believe it, donor look!"
The Qilin step at the foot of Fahai is a four-level horse, lifting the left foot, shrugging and turning, making a lunge in front of the right, stomping with the right foot, lifting the left foot towards the rockery not far away, and a dark energy under the soil roars away, and the dark energy is in the rockery.
Boom –
In the next moment, I only saw that the rockery more than ten meters high was kicked by Fahai, and the stones flew and collapsed, and it had turned into flat ground.
After this kick, all the female hooligans opened their mouths wide, I, I'm rough, does this little bald donkey have so much strength?
And that Shui Yue's face was full of happiness, fortunately, fortunately, he stopped the loss in time, or he would have to be shaved head.
And Fahai noticed that something was wrong, because Fahai suddenly felt that his kick seemed to have hit someone.
That's right, it really hit the target.
Just now, the abbot and his little fan sister were watching the disciples fight on the hill, and the abrupt Fahai kicked over with a big foot, directly kicked the rockery, and even kicked the abbot and the little fan sister host.
Although such an attack could not help the abbot at all, the disciple kicked the old abbot in such a way that he kicked the old abbot's face.
An angry voice came, "Fahai, it seems that your injuries are healed, I happen to have some exercises for the teacher to pass on to you, now get out of the martial arts arena for me and teach you the exercises for the teacher!"
As soon as these words came out, Fahai's face was the same as that of his dead father, he was finished, and the abbot was a cautious eye.
On the side, the female hooligan leader Shui Yue, the jade hand gently patted Fahai on the shoulder, I don't know if it was to take advantage of it, or to comfort Fahai, "Pure Land Buddhism, Buddhism is boundless, the little master is about to learn, don't forget to teach Shui Yue if you learn it!"
When the words fell, Fahai turned around and glared at the female hooligan, and the female hooligan leader laughed like a silver bell with a vote of female hooligans, and roared away.
"Senior sister, did the monk use skin care products, why is his skin better than ours!"
"It's useless, I just patted it, and he doesn't have rouge on his shoulder!"
"Senior sister, that monk looks very thin!"
"No, I don't think so, I feel very strong when I shoot it, and it feels quite good, as smooth as the finest silk......"
"Senior sister, you look so indecent!"
"Do you want to die? One by one, give me morning class!"
“......”