Chapter Fifty-Three: The Devil is High

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"Fahai!"

"Reincarnation Fire House, Red Dust and Bitter Sea, Master Cen is on the verge of the abyss, and he won't turn back as soon as possible. Even though they were a hundred miles away, Fahai's voice still clearly transmitted to Cen Qing's soul, almost shaking the magic he had just practiced, "You disobeyed the preface, bribed the bowl and the void spirit, and vainly opened the killing ring, do you want to be suppressed by eternity?"

Fahai went to Xiaoxitian for a banquet, because of the chaos in the heavenly court, Xiaoxitian's meeting also ended hastily. When he returned to Jinshan Temple, he found that Cen Qing had escaped and escaped, and he was immediately furious, and directly used the lion's roar, which was to directly subdue him by the imprint left on Cen Qing's body by the bowl.

This voice does not enter the ears of mortals, and the birds and birds are not frightened, and it is designed to subdue the evil demons. Falling in Cen Qing's soul, it is tantamount to thunder in his ears, and ten thousand beasts roar and gallop.

Fahai was furious, and came with more than 1,000 years of cultivation, Buddhism and the Dharma, and the power of hundreds of millions of beliefs, and under the pressure, Cen Qing felt that his soul was as small as a boat in the whirlpool, and it seemed that he was about to face the catastrophe of capsizing in the next moment.

His sitting posture remained unchanged, his eyes were still closed, and he had separated his soul from his body when he was practicing the Dharma before, but he could not merge the two into one at this moment, and could only experience the wrath of the Dharma sound of the Earth Immortal cultivation alone.

"Xiaoqing?"

Bai Suzhen was practicing in the hall, and suddenly felt Cen Qing's horror and anger from the concentric mantra, and swept directly into the room, seeing that she looked like usual but was not in her soul, she frowned and pinched her fingers, and her face suddenly appeared with a layer of anger.

Her figure turned and disappeared indoors, and the next moment she stepped to the top of the Jinshan Temple Tower, and shouted: "Fahai, stop!"

In the meditation room, Fahai was shocked that Cen Qing was still trying to support after three or five breaths, and suddenly heard someone shouting loudly, vaguely feeling a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it. When he was stunned, the sound of the law was actually interrupted.

"Amitabha. Cen Qing's move was halfway through, he was slightly angry in his heart, put down the bowl and walked out of the meditation room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that at the top of the twin towers, a fairy-like woman in white was fluttering, and her face was a little familiar, "Where did the female benefactor come from?"

"Fahai, don't pretend, I'm Bai Suzhen, who took away your six relics, even if you have a grudge against me, don't deal with my sister Xiaoqing. ”

White!

The three words sounded like thunder in Fahai's ears, and the scene of the white-clothed girl taking away the elixir in the Bodhi Cave seven hundred years ago appeared in his mind again. At that time, he lost his relics, destroyed the Buddha nature in anger, buried the Taoist heart with murderous intentions, and practiced for thousands of years. After 700 years of reconstruction, he gradually forgot the past and became enlightened, but he didn't expect this grudge-related character to appear in front of him again.

"White Snake!"

Two monstrous words burst out between his teeth, there seemed to be a fire flying in his chest, and there was even more terror stretched out his fangs and claws to peel off his chest and drill out of the body surface, under the huge shock of the soul, Fahai suddenly woke up, restrained his anger, and put his palms together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Ah! Buddha!"

Buddha Bodhisattva**, suppressing all kinds of beasts in his heart, eliminating all kinds of evil karma, a lion's roar, subduing the demons in his chest, Fahai looked up at Bai Suzhen again when he was already calm: "Bai Suzhen, Cen Shizhu has a fate with my Buddha, as long as he concentrates on cultivating Buddha, Xitian Lingshan has his own fruit position." You don't know his chance, don't stand in the way. ”

"She is related to the Buddha? I also said that she is related to the Tao. Who wouldn't have empty mouths and white teeth?" Bai Suzhen waved her sleeves to brush away the aftermath of the lion's roar, and sneered, "Whether she wants to cultivate the Tao, cultivate Buddhism, or be a carefree scattered immortal, it is her own choice, what does it have to do with you?"

"I was ordered by the Venerable Xitian to hold the Buddha treasure to subdue the demons. That Cen Qing is thirsty for murder and tyrannical impermanence, and he is cruel to life and life, and I pity him for still having a trace of spirituality, so I am merciful and want to cross him into a positive result. Fahai's face was solemn, his words were deep, he was dignified and upright, and he had the heart of a monk, "Bai Suzhen, it is not easy to remember that you have cultivated the Dao fruit, and you have not been injured and evil, and you are not to blame for the past, why don't you quickly leave Hongchen and return to the fairy world?"

"I can't imagine that you have cultivated your teeth and teeth for more than a thousand years, and you have never left mercy, but how many injuries and deaths have you suffered in the past thousand years? Bai Suzhen's words were like a sword, picking off his true face, and said, "I have the guidance of the Bodhisattva, and I will go down to repay the kindness and overcome the calamity, Qing'er, she may be my benefactor in my previous life, how can she be taken away by you, a fake monk who is hypocritical and righteous?"

At this moment, she is condescending, angry, her pretty face is shrouded in frost, and her white clothes are windless and automatic, not as gentle as before, but a little dignified and majestic.

"Bodhisattva...... Returning the favor ......"

Hearing Bai Suzhen's words, the corners of Fahai's eyes twitched suddenly, his eyebrows trembled, and the jealousy in his chest rose again. Unlike Bai Suzhen, who has a deep background and a noble teacher, he has been regarded by gods and men all his life as a slave of a dog, and has no hope of becoming an immortal all his life.

"Bai Suzhen! The old man has repeatedly tolerated you, don't you think that the old man is easy to deceive?" Fahai waved his hand, and the golden bowl Zen staff flew out of the meditation room, and the two things were in his hand, and he was suddenly shrouded in golden light, giving birth to endless majesty, "The demonic body, stepping on the floating slaughter, has no respect, and dares to claim to be enlightened by the Bodhisattva, if you don't surrender you today, I am afraid that you will have a curse in the future." ”

Fahai was angry, the golden bowl protected him, and the Zen staff was turned up, and he was about to make a move to Bai Suzhen.

"Ding!"

Like a dragon, the spear flew sideways, slammed into the bowl, and then fell to the ground a moment later, digging deep into the dirt.

"Tsk, what a no-brainer. ”

A green shadow flew in, Cen Qing pulled out his spear, and mocked: "It's just that standing on the spire of the tower is so serious for you to say, if I knock down your golden body of the Buddha shrine, I don't know what the crime should be?"

Fahai's Dharma sound was interrupted, Cen Qing's divine soul repossessed his body, and he was secretly vigilant while being angry, there were too many methods for scattering immortals and immortals, and the demon cultivator's spiritual soul would fall into the Tao if he was not careful. He lifted the curtain and came out, and when he saw that Bai Suzhen was not in the hall, he guessed that she must have had a heart attack and asked Fahai to help him out, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

"The most difficult to absorb the grace of the beauty, ......"

He muttered as he flew towards the Golden Mountain Temple. In the final analysis, with Li Zangfeng behind his back, although Fahai wanted to save Cen Qing, he could only reach an agreement on him for eight months. In another two months, Fahai will have nothing to do with Cen Qing, and Bai Suzhen is gone, I am afraid that the enemy will be very angry when they meet, and if there are other turmoil, it will not add another excuse to Fahai.

After all, this monk is a monk with a gloomy mind and even a god dares to deceive.

As soon as Cen Qing arrived at Jinshan Temple, he heard the dispute between Fahai and Bai Suzhen, this monk said that he would do it, it was really shameless and scoundrel. Cen Qing then threw a spear to interrupt the dispute between the two, and came to the front to pull hatred.

"Lord Cen Shi, the sin of today's tongue is redeemed a hundredfold every day. Different from his attitude towards Bai Suzhen, Fahai's tone of speech to Cen Qing was more like a reminder that the golden bowl was upside down, transforming into the original monk's house, "Since the donor is here, please step into the golden bowl and continue to the Buddha." ”

"Qing'er, no. ”

Cen Qing raised his head, saw Bai Suzhen with an anxious face, suddenly laughed, and said to Fahai: "Although I said before that you and I have become lifelong enemies, I still want to make a deal with you." ”

"Lord Cen Shi, please speak. ”

"I'm well aware of your previous causal vendettas, but I hate the endless cycle. The cause of her taking of your relics will be handed over to me this day. Cen Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll give you back six relics!"

"If the Cen donor attains the fruit, for the poor monk, it is like three thousand relics from heaven. ”

"There are no three thousand, only six. Monk, I know your demons and your plans. Cen Qing waved his hand at Bai Suzhen, turned around and walked into the house in the golden light, "But from now on, you are not allowed to embarrass her." ”

The poor monk agreed. Fahai smiled, saluted Cen Qing, watched him walk into the bowl, retrieved the bowl from the air and held it in his hand, and said to Bai Suzhen, "You also heard his words, you and I will have no entanglement from now on, please go back." ”

Bai Suzhen didn't seem to hear it, and the moment Cen Qing put down her words and walked into the golden bowl, her back seemed to span thousands of years, and gradually coincided with the shepherd boy, which made her heart tremble.

- Xiaoqing, are you really him?(To be continued.) )