Chapter 327: Seeing the Buddha at Sea

I wonder what others will think when they see this scene?

On the endless sea, not only can you see a big fish, but what is even more incredible is that you can also see a monk in a big red robe on the back of the big fish, and the golden rope in the monk's hand is exactly tied to the head of the big fish.

The monk's side is always surrounded by golden scriptures, which is too solemn.

This is just in the mountains and rivers, and the people of Yanling are accustomed to hearing the doctrine of the sages and have great respect for the scholars. The people of Liangxi have even more respect for the Taoist Gate in their blood, and almost every household has a portrait of a saint.

The people of Dayu are a little confused, but in general, Taoism and Confucianism are the mainstay.

Everyone knows that there is a Western Buddha land, since the Buddha land appeared in the world, there has never been a Buddhist monk to preach Buddhist scriptures, build temples, and develop believers in the mountains and rivers. Therefore, the people in the mountains and rivers only know about the monks.

If someone asks about the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures, I am afraid that not one of the 11,000,000 people will know about it.

Today, this monk who looks good at a glance stepped on the back of a fish and came from a distance, if he was seen in the Buddha's land, he was afraid that he would have knelt down in the dark, but at this moment, many of the handymen on the boat saw it, but they were a little afraid, and there was no other emotion.

The white-haired old steward looked at the monk on the sea, and only felt that there were indeed a lot of strange people and strange things in the world.

When the monk on his side, covered with golden scriptures, was about to approach the big boat, he shouted: "Poor monk watching the stream, I wonder if the donor can cross the poor monk by boat?"

The sound was very loud, and it could naturally spread throughout the whole big boat, Li Fuyao walked out of the wing, with the green silk hanging from his waist, came to the bow of the boat, looked at the monk standing on the back of the big fish, and was silent.

It was rumored that Zen came from the land of Buddha and went to Beihai, and then after the completion of Beihai, he went to the Xue Palace, which is the highest status Buddhist disciple in the mountains and rivers for decades, and has already spread all over the world, Li Fuyao was also in Beihai at the time, but he failed to see the Zen who claimed to be known all over the world, although he did not think it was a pity.

But when I think about it occasionally, I feel a little regretful.

Li Fuyao's understanding of the Buddha land far west is really limited, and he has no good feelings or bad feelings for those monks who eat fasting and recite Buddha, and even the monk he sees in front of him now who claims to be called Guanxi is the first monk he has seen in his life.

Li Fuyao didn't look at the monk who looked like a monk, but instead raised his eyes and looked into the distance on the sea.

Sure enough, in the sea in the distance, you can faintly see the fish fins exposed on the sea, and the fins are the same as the fins on the big fish at the feet of the monk who views the stream.

The sea is full of murderous planes.

The waves are sudden.

Li Fuyao was silent, thinking to himself that since you were being chased around by that big fish, why did you lead the troubled water to me?

If the Guanxi monk is allowed to board the boat, I am afraid that the big boat will be overturned by the big fish, and a group of handymen on the boat will die here.

The North Sea is vast, except for the Kun Clan, I don't know how many demon clans there are at the bottom of the sea, since I want to choose to cross the North Sea safely, I don't have to provoke too much.

Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the boat and said in a deep voice: "Don't cross." ”

When he said this, Li Fuyao even released a wisp of sword qi, just to remind Guanxi not to think about forcibly boarding the boat.

Hearing Li Fuyao's two words, Guanxi seemed to be very annoyed, "You must know that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, since the donor is a swordsman, killing demons is his duty, why don't he cross the poor monks?"

A wisp of sword qi can show Li Fuyao's identity.

Because the time is short, this sentence is really hasty.

As he spoke, Guanxi did not stop, but clenched the golden rope in his hand and was about to crash into the big boat.

Li Fuyao looked indifferent.

People respect me, I respect people.

One hand was already quietly holding the hilt of the sword.

When a man and a fish came to the boat, perhaps a sword light fell.

It's just that whether the sword light fell on Guanxi, who drove the big fish, or on the big fish that crashed into the big boat, Li Fuyao was still thinking about it.

If it falls on the big fish, then you will have to join forces with Guanxi to kill the big fish behind.

If it falls on Guanxi, the big boat will not be able to escape the result of being hit and sunk.

The handymen on the ship had already turned pale with fright, if it weren't for the old steward trying his best to maintain the situation and Li Fuyao standing so quietly at the bow of the boat, I was afraid that those handymen would have jumped into the sea to find their lives.

Li Fuyao was a little annoyed, didn't he say that the monks in the Buddha land were all compassionate?

What's going on?

When the big fish was less than a few feet away from the big boat, the big fish that had been trapped by Guanxi with a golden rope began to struggle, and its tail fin made many waves.

The head of the fish is constantly swinging.

Li Fuyao smiled coldly, and with the sound of a sword, the green silk on his waist was instantly unsheathed.

After all, the sword light fell on Guanxi's body.

The sword qi swept wildly, briefly parting the sea.

The sword light encountered the golden rope, held it for a while, and then cut it directly, and then continued to move towards the Guanxi monk.

The big fish is unfettered and dives to the bottom of the sea.

The monk of Guanxi can only lift his qi and sweep up.

"How dare you do this?!"

Guanxi was furious!

I want to come to Guanxi and care about big fish very much.

Instantaneously the waves rolled on the surface of the sea.

The air engine rolled up huge waves, and the scene was very terrifying.

The monk seemed to be furious.

The handymen were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Li Fuyao kept shaking his sword and handed it straight away.

The big fish behind him stopped in pursuit.

Many races in the demon clan are born with a certain realm, but even if they can have this realm, they still can't transform if they don't reach a certain amount of time, and that's the case with those two big fish.

The golden scriptures around Guanxi stopped this sword light and dissolved it, and Guanxi stretched out a palm with an expressionless face.

It seems that there is a Buddha name between heaven and earth.

A piece of Buddha light shines on the world.

It's really like those eminent monks in the Buddha land.

Li Fuyao clenched the green silk and sneered.

If Guanxi didn't have the previous move, what if he opened his mouth and called him a master.

Li Fu shook his toes lightly, a few feet away from the boat, and handed out a sword, and the sky was full of sword light.

The sword qi is ten thousand, and they are disturbed.

Li Fuyao, who stepped into the Taiqing Realm, although he was deficient, his combat power was not bad at all, even if he was a Buddhist monk in the twilight realm on the opposite side, Li Fuyao would hand out this sword.

It has nothing to do with the realm, only the realm.

Sword Qi

swept out and met the qi machine that was struck out by the palm.

A sword passed.

The qi machine was shattered by this sword.

Guanxi frowned, as if he was a little surprised by Li Fuyao's strength.

In just a moment, the big red robe on his body left his body of its own accord and formed a barrier in front of him.

This robe is a treasure of a certain temple in the Buddha land, and even if the monks of the twilight realm try their best, they may not be able to break it.

Li Fuyao is such a Qingjing realm, it is very difficult.

The sword light scattered in front of the robe, and Li Fuyao put away the sword and retreated, floating on the bow of the boat.

The big red robe returned to Guanxi.

The green silk was still in the sheath, and Li Fuyao stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the Guanxi floating on the sea.

Not far away, two big fish were still coiling, refusing to leave.

Li Fuyao had already asked the old steward to turn the bow of the ship and detour.

After a short fight before, Li Fuyao could roughly see that he was in the same realm as the monk, but the monk had that robe on his body, and Li Fuyao couldn't take advantage, but if Guanxi had to keep Li Fuyao, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so simple.

The cause of the incident was entirely because of Guanxi, Li Fuyao didn't feel that he was at all wrong, and if he really wanted to fight, Li Fuyao would never back down.

The handyman on the boat changed the direction of the voyage in fear, and Li Fuyao kept standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the river.

The monk in the big red robe is actually very sad now, the big fish not far away is looking at him fiercely, and on the big boat here, Li Fuyao will not let him get on the boat, if he makes a slight move, Li Fuyao may not be violent and murderous.

Most likely, they will join forces with that big fish.

Today's swordsmen, killing demons is not necessarily their duty.

Guanxi's face was gloomy.

Li Fuyao was not afraid.

The other handymen didn't have the courage to provoke these two people on the bow of the boat, only the old steward came over a little tremblingly, and asked in a low voice: "Childe, this is better than less, why don't you let the monk come on the boat, since you are a monk, you may not be a villain." ”

These ordinary people, naturally they don't know what Guanxi's intentions were in driving the big fish over before, but they just want to force Li Fuyao to stand on the same line as him, if Li Fuyao has been unwilling, he will not hesitate to bury the lives of this boatman.

Li Fuyao said calmly: "The big ship is moving as usual, don't worry about anything." ”

The old steward glanced at Li Fuyao with some uncertainty, but he still didn't say anything, just the few swords handed out by Li Fuyao just now were enough to prove that they were immortals on the mountain, and this kind of grievance between the gods on the mountain was indeed not something he could mix.

Trembling away from the bow, the old steward was soon gone.

Guanxi looked at Li Fuyao, clasped his hands together, and slowed down his tone, "The matter has come to this, and the donor still refuses to let the poor monk get on the boat?"

Li Fuyao looked at the big fish in the distance and said calmly: "The master's Buddhism is towering to the sky, and there may not be a need for a boat, the boat is too small to accommodate the true Buddha of the master." ”

Master, another playful title.

If Li Fuyao shouted like this when he met before, it seemed sincere, but now he shouts it, which is full of irony.

Guanxi stared at Li Fuyao, still clasped his hands together, and asked seriously: "Dare to ask the name of the donor, where does it come from?"

Li Fuyao squinted his eyes, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, "The master wants to settle accounts after the autumn?"

When he said these words, Li Fuyao's murderous intent skyrocketed.

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