Abruptly returning to the yang world, Fahai has a feeling of being reincarnated.

It's just that Xie Liuyun is very bad, Lao Xie came from afar to pick up his little junior brother and return to Yang, who knows that the little junior brother would rather hang up than return to Shushan, which is equivalent to the task being lost, Xie Liuyun declined Fahai's banquet, and traveled in the starry night, and hurriedly went to Shushan to receive the punishment.

As for Fahai, he took the two apprentices and went straight to his Jinshan Temple.

Fahai needs to rest and recuperate, and straighten out this messy routine of the brain-burning Journey to the West.

Back to the temple, go to the sauna first, and then do a massage, get rid of the cold qi on the body, and by the way, temporarily offer the soul of the senior brother in the incense hall, after all, the soul is very fragile, and only the incense hall with strong incense can make him feel comfortable.

Walking through the Zen forest of Jinshan Temple, the scenery on both sides is picturesque, and the sound of Buddha is endless, which makes a vote of apprentices praise non-stop.

"Master, isn't this decoration good?"

"The master's aesthetic level is beyond my Lao Sha's expectations!"

Listening to the praise of the monkey and the sand monk, Fahai smiled and was very comfortable.

Bailongma crooked his mouth, and said angrily, "This level, it's average, I want my Xihai Dragon Palace, it's called a exquisite, spectacular and magnificent, just a toilet in my house, built bigger than this Jinshan Temple!"

Fahai's brows furrowed, and the monkeys and sand monks on the left and right looked at the white dragon horse in unison.

Xiaobai realized at this time that he might be cheap again, and Bai Longma tried to use a smiling tone, "Actually, I only use another exaggerated idea, and my family is full of dragons, so it's normal for the dragon's toilet to be bigger, I didn't say that the master meant the decoration garbage of Jinshan Temple, I just- ah! Don't slap your face!"

The white dragon horse and the two senior brothers interacted wildly, Fahai secretly said that this horse should not be mentally ill, if there is mental illness, then take it and eat it, will it also be infected......

The old Shami Yan Chixia, who was guarding the door, hurriedly went down the steps and saluted respectfully, "Amitabha, welcome the abbot back to the temple." ”

Fahai patted the dust on his body and said, "Why do I think there is a ghost in this temple?"

The old novice Yan Chixia said anxiously, "The abbot has fiery eyes, and he can see this clue at a glance, but he can't hide it from the abbot, half a month ago, a female ghost came, and if she wants to cut her hair and become a monk, I can't persuade her!"

Fahai glanced at Yan Chixia, "Do you know that woman?"

Yan Chixia crossed her fingers and said, "This, I know a little, but I don't know it, the abbot doesn't have to care about my opinion, you can deal with it as you want......

Fahai snorted, "It's as if this abbot cares about your thoughts!"

Fahai strode in, and in front of the Dharma Hall, on the futon, a figure in a white dress knelt on the ground.

Fahai glanced at her, it was her!

Who? Nie Xiaoqian!

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Fahai and said in a low voice, "The holy monk is above, Xiaoqian has seen through the red dust this time, and she just wants to become a monk, and she also asks the master to give her the law, and she has since escaped into the empty door." ”

Fahai slashed Nie Xiaoqian and said, "My Jinshan Temple has door rules and regulations, and it does not accept female streamers, if Nie Xiaoqian's benefactor really wants to lose his hair and become a nun, it is better to go to the Daliang Daughter Country to find Cihang Jinghai." ”

Nie Xiaoqian raised her cheeks, which were almost transparent, and she looked at Fahai, "Abbot, do you think I can walk back to Zuzhou in this state?"

Fahai slashed Nie Xiaoqian's weak appearance, unmoved, and his voice was like thunder, "Female benefactor, you are to blame for your fate, what does it have to do with the poor monk, you rely on the poor monk, don't you think that the poor monk will not dare to kill you?"

At this moment, Yan Chixia walked in from outside the door, "Abbot, this female ghost is really bad, in my opinion, it is better to suppress it under the Leifeng Tower, let her be devastated by ten thousand thunders every day, and see if she dares to contradict the abbot!"

Fahai glanced at Yan Chixia, what does this old thing think? Could it be that Yan Chixia has taken a fancy to Nie Xiaoqian!

Although the poor monk had seen the little stories of Yan Chixia and Nie Xiaoqian when he was on earth before, but now that he really looks at it, how can he have a feeling that Ning Caichen is a junior?

Yan Chixia said, "Abbot?Abbot?!"

Fahai came back to his senses, "Press this female ghost into the Leifeng Tower, read and write the Diamond Sutra every day, don't do it for a day, and be punished by thunder for a day!"

"Yes!" Yan Chixia grabbed Nie Xiaoqian's arm and walked out.

Fahai stood quietly on the threshold, looking at the thin Chinese girl Yuying and the emaciated and capable Yan Chixia, not to mention the backs of these two, it was really a match.

Fahai turned his head, the jade ring in his hand flew, and in the next moment, the two souls and seven spirits of the dumb senior brother appeared.

The dumb senior brother looked at the surrounding scene, very shocked, especially his eyes staring at a golden statue of the Buddha, as if he remembered something, the dumb senior brother's face became crazy, he crossed his hands together, and kept gesturing towards Fahai.

Fahai slashed at the appearance of the dumb senior brother, and had a headache, "Senior brother, I, I don't know much about dumb language, I really don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"He's saying that he's right here, worshipping the Buddha and being killed. ”

Fahai listened to the voice, looked up at the plaque of the Dharma Hall, behind the plaque, a green-haired turtle crawled out lazily, Ao Donghai yawned, and said, "Hello, Fahai, the mana has grown a lot recently, at this rate, it is very promising to enter the King Kong realm within three years!"

Fahai slashed at Ao Dongkaidao, "Why are you here?"

Ao Donghai crooked**, "Look at what you said, I am the guardian spirit animal of Jinshan Temple, and under normal circumstances, I should lie on my stomach in Jinshan Temple, if I stay away from Jinshan Temple, I will hibernate." ”

Fahai said, "Let's not talk about this for now, you come down and show me, what is my senior brother trying to express? What kind of guy did he meet, and how did he become what he is now!"

Ao Donghai jumped down and looked at the dumb senior brother, the tortoise shell on the back of the green-haired turtle released a faint green light, and the light enveloped the mute senior brother, the mute senior brother seemed to be unconscious, imprisoned in the light.

After a while, the green-haired turtle received his supernatural powers, and said in a condensed voice, "Your dumb senior brother was assassinated by someone!" I read some of his last obsessive memories, he was killed by someone from the back of the heart and a sword through the heart when An Sheng was sitting there meditating. ”

Fahai stomped his feet and said, "This, how is it possible! Ao Donghai, are you joking with me again? Don't I know what my senior brother is capable of? According to what you say, a mortal assassin can kill my senior brother? So has my senior brother cultivated all these years of closed-mouth meditation on dogs?"

Ao Donghai said, "That's what I see, maybe it's not complete, maybe your senior brother also resisted and was killed in the end, but the most important thing now is to find a master who is proficient in the art of soul conjuring and bring back your senior brother's soul." ”

Fahai arrived, "A master who is proficient in summoning souls, where can I find the underworld?"

Ao Donghai shook his head and said, "The underworld still counts, they have too many rules." ”

Fahai arrived, "Then who are you looking for?"

Ao Donghai looked at Fahai and said, "Do you remember the white bone spirit?"

Fahai blurted out, "You mean the White Bone Lady of the White Bone Cave?"

"That's right!" Ao Donghai said, "Lady White Bone is a big demon made of white bones in the Yellow Spring, a natural soul master, and even tried soul alchemy with Meng Po, anyway, you should go to three dozen white bone spirits next, find Lady White Bone, and use your boundless Dharma to force her to call her a soul, isn't it a piece of cake?"

Fahai rubbed his hands and said, "According to what you say, it's not impossible, but how to get to the White Bone Cave?"

Ao Donghai said, "I have to ask your master about this, didn't your master give you a road map? Take it out and take a look, it should be around here." ”