In the northwest direction of Zhenjiang Prefecture, there is a small island in the center of the wide Yangtze River, and a temple of Jin Guanghuihong is built on the mountain, which is the famous Jinshan Temple.

Tianguang floating island, the river shadow dips into the tower, and the Jinshan Island is across the river, which is quite a bit of a fairyland outside the world.

Residents near Zhenjiang Prefecture come to Jinshan Temple by boat to worship the Buddha and burn incense and pray for peace. On weekdays, the island is full of people and incense.

However, at this moment, in front of the golden gate of Jinshan Temple, there is a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi who is jumping and scolding.

"Fahai, you stinky monk, get out of here!"

It was none other than Xiaoqing, who came in a hurry, after she learned that the spider spirit was taken away by Fahai, she left Wu Ming in Baifu and rushed directly to Jinshan Temple to find Fahai to find someone.

The pilgrims on both sides bypassed Xiaoqing from the farthest distance, frowning and staring sideways, not knowing what this woman wanted to do.

Buddhism is a quiet place, and a woman is screaming and making trouble at the door, which is really unseemly!

Several monks guarding the mountain gate looked helpless, lined up in front of Xiaoqing, and prevented her from entering the temple.

"Female donor, the abbot is in retreat at the moment, and it is inconvenient to meet guests, please go back!"

Xiaoqing crossed his hands on his hips and stared at his eyes: "It's not okay to retreat, the person who caught me will hide and be a turtle with a shrunken head, how can there be such a reason!"

Several monks showed a trace of anger on their faces, this crazy woman was a "stinky monk" in the first place, and a "turtle" in the back, she really didn't take the dignified Jinshan Temple in her eyes!

"Amitabha—"

Suddenly, a Dharma horn sounded from inside the mountain gate, the voice was long and thick, and Xiaoqing's face changed, and he immediately stopped his voice.

Several monks turned their heads to look inside the door, with surprises on their faces: "Abbot, you're here!"

Fahai stood on the inside of the tall mountain gate, holding a nine-tin Zen staff in his left hand, wearing a big red robe, like a living Arhat, mighty and invisible. However, if you look closely, Fahai's face has a strange red light at this moment, as if he is drunk and has not woken up.

Fahai nodded to the guards, "Stand down." ”

The monks got the order and retreated to their respective positions, Xiaoqing looked up at Fahai and shouted: "Fahai, everyone's well water does not interfere with river water, quickly hand over my people!"

Fahai folded his hands together, said a Buddha name, and did not answer Xiaoqing's question, but turned around and walked towards the temple.

"Donor, please come with the poor monk. ”

Xiaoqing snorted, strode into Jinshan Temple, glared at the group of monks on the side, and then followed Fahai into the mountain gate.

Several monks stood on the ground and looked at each other, looking at Fahai Xiaoqing's distant back, and began to exchange heads and ears in private.

"Why is the abbot so good at talking today, according to his usual temper, didn't he already turn up the Zen staff and beat this crazy woman out?"

"Probably the other party is a beauty, the host can't bear it......"

Several monks glanced at each other and chanted the Dharma name: "The Dharma is boundless, color is emptiness, Amitabha Buddha-"

How did they know that Fahai now has the power of the Three Treasure Buddha Seals in his body, so he doesn't want to do anything with Xiaoqing, so he can only find a way to persuade him.

Xiaoqing followed behind Fahai, and the two of them walked through the layers of mountain gates all the way forward, and Fahai walked briskly in front of him, until he came to the front of a tall mountain wall in the back mountain, and then stopped.

There are a lot of stone caves carved out of this mountain wall, and there is a Buddha statue in each cave, and the Buddha caves on the whole mountain wall are densely packed and countless, and there are thousands of them.

Xiaoqing looked up and looked around, this cliff is located in the back mountain of Jinshan Temple, surrounded by mountains and rocks, and there is no figure to be seen, it is an extremely secluded place.

"Come to this place where no one is around, do you want to fight!" Xiaoqing crossed her hands on her waist, quite a little nervous, she now has Haoran righteousness in her body, and she can't play her full strength, and Fahai is half a pound and eight taels.

Fahai suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled slightly: "Donor, this is the Thousand Buddha Cave, a place of Buddhist retreat, I advise you to be more restrained." ”

Xiaoqing snorted and stopped talking.

Bai Suzhen once mentioned to her that the Fahai of Jinshan Temple has an Arhat golden body, which is comparable to Bai Suzhen, and the magic power of Buddhism is very restrained against monsters, so she must not provoke.

Xiaoqing is only five hundred years old, and he is one level behind Bai Suzhen and Fahai, so he is naturally not the opponent of the other party. But she is also a quick temper, and when she hears that the spider spirit has been captured, she is a little ignorant, and now it is a little difficult to ride a tiger.

The two confronted each other at the edge of the bamboo forest, and suddenly there was a sound of rustling.

"Sister Xiaoqing, I'm here~"

With a hoarse sound, a fist-sized spider crawled out of the depths of a Buddha cave, reached the edge and raised a front paw, and raised it at Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was taken aback: "Spider, why have you been beaten back to your original form!"

"Amitabha—"

Fahai clasped his hands together: "It is swaggering and deceiving in my name, I will use a golden bowl to subdue and imprison it here, as long as it cultivates with peace of mind, it will be able to achieve positive results again after a hundred years." ”

Xiaoqing was suddenly furious: "Fahai! you actually beat the spider back to its original form, I can't spare you!"

As soon as Xiao Qing raised his hand, there was already a pair of soft swords with blue light flashing in his hand, and the whole person floated up like a cloud, rushing towards Fahai.

Fahai frowned slightly, he brought Xiaoqing here to let her take a look at the spider spirit is not a big deal, and staying in this Thousand Buddha Cave to cultivate is an opportunity for the spider spirit with the Buddha seal, and it is definitely not a bad thing.

It's a pity that Xiaoqing is too anxious to think about it at all, and when she saw that the spider spirit was beaten back to her original form, she immediately became angry.

Fahai was so angry that he shouted: "The poor monk has endured it again and again, how can you get an inch, Amitabha Buddha ——!"

When the Dharma horn sounded, Fahai's body was covered with gold, like a round of red sun rising, radiating ten thousand golden lights!

Xiaoqing in the air exclaimed, and the whole person was swept back by the golden light and fell to the grass.

Fahai paused the Zen staff in his hand and made a muffled sound: "Your five hundred years of Taoism have not been easy to come by, and if you are obsessed again, you will no longer blame the poor monks!"

Xiaoqing's character of eating soft and not hard, Fahai said that she was even more energetic.

"I demolished your ruined temple today!"

Xiao Qing shouted, a cyan light rose into the sky, and a huge snake tail dozens of feet long rose high in the air, and then smashed heavily to the ground, making a loud noise!

Xiaoqing showed himself, the snake's tail smashed, the entire Jinshan Island shook slightly, and the monks and pilgrims in the Qianshan Temple stood unsteadily, and they staggered for a while, and suddenly exclaimed.

Fahai was really angry: "Demon, dare to break my mountain gate, look at the robe!"

Fahai pinched his hand, and the big red robe on his body flew out of his body, instantly turning into a red canopy of hundreds of feet, covering the back half of Jinshan Island!

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo, receive!"

Fahai snapped, the red canopy contracted rapidly, and Xiaoqing, who was wrapped in it, struggled hard, but couldn't break through the robes blessed by the Dharma.

The robe continued to shrink, and soon returned to its normal size, and Xiaoqing was also suppressed back to her human form, constantly struggling in the robe, and still scolding.

"Fahai, you stinky monk, this tattered robe stinks to death, let me out!"

Fahai snorted: "Since you are obsessed, then I will put you in the Thousand Buddha Cave and take the place of the spider spirit!"