Fahai left the Beikun Sect's Tibetan Scripture Hall, looking up, a three-zhang long crane hovered low in the sky, and on the crane's back, the abbot in white clothes and gold-patterned robes was looking at him with kind eyebrows.

Fahai looked at the abbot's body, this time, the abbot's clothes were incomparable, it seems that in the battle last night, the abbot did not burst his clothes.

"Fahai!" said the abbot, "what are you waiting for down there, we should be on our way!"

At this time, Fahai noticed that more and more Beikun sect disciples seemed to be surrounding them, they were aggressive, and some of them were still holding their own affairs.

Fahai hurriedly jumped up, this leap was almost three feet high, if it was in the Earth era, it would not be too easy to win a world championship.

Fahai landed on the back of the crane, and the crane let out a clear roar, turning into a white arrow and flying away towards the Beikun faction.

And along the road, the immortal hall, the immortal corridor, the immortal mountain, and the immortal peak, there were all the cultivators of the Beikun Sect, and they looked up at the cranes roaring away one by one, and shouted angrily.

"Thief bald donkey, kill my sect ancestor, don't you think my Beikun sect is vegetarian?"

"Kill the bald donkey!"

"Let's take action together and leave these two bald asses here!"

The slogan is neat, and the sound is earth-shattering.

Fahai stood on the back of the crane and looked at the monks of the Beikun sect who were thundering and raining on both sides, and he was a little funny.

Is that what the so-called lust is talking about?

One by one, the gongs and drums are shouting, you guys are shooting, show me one of them.

As a result, they stood on the dry shore with great restraint one by one, just shouting, which made Fahai realize once again that in the cultivation realm, strength is the primary productive force, and your strength is in place, even if you kill the other party's head, the other party has to let you leave calmly.

"Fahai!"

Hearing the abbot's call, Fahai hurriedly turned around, "What's the matter with the abbot?"

The abbot raised his hand and pointed at Fahai's heart, "What's the matter?"

Fahai said, "Lingmeng Fairy, the abbot still remembers, that demon girl was greedy for my body and wanted to make a covenant with me as a man and woman, but fortunately, the disciple Bing Xue was smart and stopped the loss in time, dissuaded her crazy thoughts, and sent her to Elysium." ”

The abbot and the beard nodded, "You can get close to women without touching women, Fahai, you have improved." ”

can hear the compliment from the abbot's mouth, Fahai's heart is the same as eating honey, but remembering his grandfather An Chunqiu, Fahai said again, "Abbot, I have found my grandfather's whereabouts, and I don't know where my grandfather is now?"

The abbot stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the wind and moon on both sides, "Bitterness and happiness follow fate, gains and losses follow fate." You have worked hard, you have looked for the Lord of An, manpower with this, the sky is not as you wish, and in the future, fate has arrived, and naturally you will meet again.

Fahai nodded and said, "What the abbot said is extremely true, by the way, the abbot, I found this book from the immortal hall of the Beikun faction, it is very interesting, you can take a look." ”

Fahai took out the comic book in his arms and handed it to the abbot.

After the abbot took the comic book, he read, "Fahai, this book is just a very ordinary Buddhist classic, which records some words and deeds of Patriarch Bodhidharma, and there is nothing strange about it." ”

Fahai was stunned, "Master, look away, it's written on it, the holy monk, the heart ape!"

The abbot waved his hand and threw the comic book to Fahai, and flicked a finger on Fahai's bald head, Fahai only felt that his head was buzzing, and the abbot's voice rumbled, "Where did the heart ape, the holy monk and the Rulai come from? Don't you think that the poor monk is illiterate? If you make noise again, the poor monk will definitely punish you for copying the Diamond Sutra!"

Fahai rubbed his sore skull, turned the page, and on the last page, the holy monk smashed the giant mountain with a punch, holding the neck of the monkey, and the fierce god was vicious, "Are you going to the West Heaven with the poor monk, or is the poor monk sending you to the West Heaven?"

That's right!

Fahai once again confirmed that the content of the cartoon was the same as what he saw, but why did the abbot say that this was the Dharma Sutra?

Could it be that this calligraphy treasure?

Different people read this book, have different content?

If I go for it, then I've found a treasure!

Just when Fahai hesitated, the crane had already passed thousands of mountains, and Fahai and the abbot returned to the bank of the Jinlong River in just one day.

Today, at noon, the sun is shining, on the Jinlong River, horizontal Boning, without a trace of haze when I first came.

On the ferry on the bank of the Jinlong River, there were already several figures standing, and they were surrounding the two burdens at the moment, and some guys were kicking the wooden box lid on the burden.

This burden is the burden left by Fahai.

Before, Fahai and the abbot went to the Beikun faction, Fahai wanted to bring the burden, but the burden was 10,000 catties, the two burdens combined, the crane couldn't bear it at all, so he simply put the burden on the ground, and now when he came back and saw someone kicking and kicking his luggage, Fahai was anxious in his eyes and jumped down.

"Stop!"

Fahai jumped down from the crane, his figure swooped out more than 100 meters away, and said in a loud voice, "Stop!

On the ferry, a woman holding swaddling clothes, two young men, and a white-haired old man heard Fahai's roar, and hurriedly stopped pointing at the Buddha's Dharma Burden.

The first white-haired old man held a dry pipe in his hand, and said with a smile, "The old man thinks that this burden is an ownerless thing, and he is a little presumptuous, and he asks the little master to atone for his sins,"

Fahai wanted to say something, but behind him, the abbot came behind his back.

Seeing the old abbot, Fahai blinked, "Where is the crane?" Abbot, where did you hide such a big crane? Could it be that you hid it in your sleeve?

However, in the blink of an eye, you killed the crane and cut the meat and hid it in your sleeve, this action is too fast!

The abbot waved his sleeve and twitched Fahai, who hurriedly stopped looking into the abbot's sleeve.

The white-haired old man saw that the abbot was coming, and hurriedly apologized, "The master is above, the little old man has no eyes, and he has disturbed your law driving, don't blame him." ”

The abbot said with a smile, "Those who don't know are not guilty, and the poor monk is here, and there is no reminder, and there is also the fault of the poor monk, and the donor is polite." ”

A young man in brocade clothes in the next place said, "This burden is as heavy as a mountain, can you afford it?

The abbot glanced at Fahai, Fahai stepped forward, silently blessed the vajra mantra, and carried the burden on his shoulders with all his might, and then Fahai took two steps, his steps were light, and his feet fell to the ground, but he didn't even leave a footprint.

On the side of the brocade-clothed youth, a slightly older and loyal young man glanced at the brocade-clothed youth, "Master Buddhism, the mana is profound, how can it be that you, a mortal, can understand?

Seeing this, the young man in brocade clasped his fists and said, "Xie Liuyun, I just offended, and I ask the master not to take it to heart." ”

The abbot said with a smile, "Buddhism has clouds, ten years of cultivation of the same boat, a hundred years of cultivation of the same fate, the fate of the benefactors and poor monks is here, there is no need to be too polite." ”

The white-haired old man knocked on the dry pipe in his hand and said, "What the master said is very true, since it is fate, the master will wait, and a boat will come to pick us up soon." ”

The abbot and Fahai waited quietly, and Fahai noticed that the woman beside him was holding the baby in swaddling clothes and sobbing continuously, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Just when Fahai wanted to inquire about the reason, Xie Liuyun stopped Fahai in the side place, "Little master, what are you going to do?"

Fahai pointed to the woman who was squatting in a corner, "This donor seems to be a little uncomfortable, I want to take a look." ”

Xie Liuyun laughed, "A sacrifice to the river god, whether she is comfortable or not!"

Fahai hesitated, "Sacrifice?"

Xie Liuyun pointed to the Jinlongjiang River in front of him, "Doesn't the master know that there is a river god in this Jinlongjiang? This river god likes to eat women and children the most, and those who cross the river must carry sacrifices, otherwise, the boat will capsize and people will die!"

As soon as these words came out, Fahai came to his senses, could the sacrifice Xie Liuyun say be the demon dragon?

But, hasn't the demon dragon been beheaded by my master?

Just when Fahai wanted to ask what was going on, Xie Liuyun's eldest brother in front of him, the loyal and honest middle-aged man, shouted, "The boat is coming! It's still a big boat!"