Although the Zen staff in Fahai's hand was shattered by Zhou Yan's magnificent punch, Fahai was not discouraged and did not retreat, but his face was full of anger, not to be outdone, and the white bowl in his left hand bloomed with immeasurable Buddha light, and the golden light shone in all directions, shining on Zhou Yan's body, and turned into a chain of Buddha light, wanting to bind Zhou Yan in it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Different from the Zen staff in his hand, this white bowl is the real magic weapon of Fahai to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Although in Zhou Yan's eyes, Fahai's move is no less than a mantis arm as a car, not self-sufficient, whether it is a Zen staff or a white bowl, there is actually no difference, but Fahai does not care about these, in his eyes, in his heart, there is only one belief, that is, whenever he sees demons and monsters, he will exercise the act of King Kong's angry eyes, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and save the common people in the world.

This is the Tao in Fahai's heart, the Tao that he persists in and adheres to, but it is a pity that although his starting point is good, he has gone astray, is conservative, and generalizes, mistakenly believing that all demons and monsters are evil, and they should all be subjugated to Buddhism for Dharma training, so as to be able to wash away their sins.

Acting on the right path with evil thoughts is itself an evil way, and Fahai has never realized his mistake.

However, in any case, in Zhou Yan's eyes, Fahai is wrong if he is wrong, not to mention that what Fahai wants to deal with is his own red face, so there is nothing to say. Zhou Yan does things, whether it is right or wrong, he only asks relatives.

Therefore, in Zhou Yan's eyes, Fahai deserves to die, and Zhou Yan naturally will not show mercy.

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, his body shook, and the golden flame of light emerged, melting those Buddha light chains without much effort, and then, Zhou Yan stepped into the void and punched forward, the fist was like a fire, like a round of scorching sun.

Fahai saw that Zhou Yan was so arrogant, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating in his heart, and said with a solemn expression: "You and other demons have such a demonic power, if you are allowed to leave the hands of poor monks today, I don't know how many people will die in your hands in the future." Even if the poor monk gambles his life today, he must let a demon like you fall here, which is the great hardship of the poor monk and the great luck of the world.

In the past, the Buddha could cut meat to feed the eagle, and today the poor monk can also sacrifice his life to become benevolent, you don't want to be complacent, your arrogant time is about to end, this is the place where you fall. Although, you are just a doppelganger here, but if the poor monk destroys this doppelganger of yours, you will definitely lose your vitality. ”

Hearing Fahai's subtle words, Zhou Yan's heart suddenly became speechless. Shouldn't it be the process of you bullying the weak, my hero saving the beauty, how does this feel more and more like a villain, and Fahai is actually a righteous person who maintains justice, does not yield and evil, and the ability of Buddhism to reverse black and white really makes him willing to bow down.

It's a pity that the two are not at the same level at all, Fahai will not be his opponent even if he cultivates for another thousand years, even if he is just a clone here now, it will not be something that Fahai can deal with.

"You're talking too much nonsense, let's wait until you can take my punch first!" Fahai," Zhou Yan said disdainfully.

"Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha", facing Zhou Yan's brilliant scorching sun, he recited a Buddha horn in the mouth of the Fahai Sea. With the sound of this Buddha horn, an immeasurable Buddha light appeared on Fahai's body, and then he threw the white bowl in his hand into the sky, and Fahai immediately pointed forward and pointed at the white bowl.

The white bowl that exuded the light of the Mystic Buddha suddenly produced a powerful devouring force, and the incomparable attraction enveloped Zhou Yan, as if he wanted to suck Zhou Yan into the white bowl.

"Is that the only way? That's a pity", under the powerful Dharma suction of this white bowl, Zhou Yan's body was as stable as Mount Tai, without shaking at all, looking at the brilliant white bowl, he sighed.

"Is it the only way, the poor monk knows in his heart, he doesn't need you, the demon, to remind him, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south", and he chanted the Buddha of compassion again.

However, after the appearance of this Buddha horn, a broken sound that only existed in the heart sounded, as if some seal was broken, and then changed, the momentum on Fahai's body changed instantly, if it is said that the previous Fahai was like the Buddha's angry eyes King Kong's face full of anger, just a shouting and shouting to kill the evil monk, then what emerges from the current Fahai is the sage who does not move or break, cut off all troubles, and gain wisdom and receives the great offerings of the world, and the immeasurable golden light is scattered all over the body.

The yellow robe on Fahai's body became brighter and brighter under the light of the Buddha, and a layer of golden light appeared on the exposed skin, just like the golden body of the Buddhist Arhat of Western Heaven Buddhism rumored in the world.

A sudden roaring mountain forest-like tiger roar echoed between heaven and earth, and a white-fronted tiger with the title of the king of beasts slowly walked out from under Fahai's body, gently holding Fahai on his body. At this time, Fahai bowed his head and eyes, looked compassionate, and folded his hands, like a virtuous monk, and like a Buddha statue enshrined in a secular temple.

However, instead of a peaceful look on the face of the current great monk, he looked at Zhou Yan with a wry smile.

"Great Sage, I didn't expect that we hadn't seen each other for more than a thousand years, and when we met again, we would be in such a situation, it was really the will of heaven like a knife, and the creation made people unpredictable, so that the poor monk could not predict", Fahai, who was riding a tiger, said with a wry smile.

"It could be you, Tiger Arhat. You don't take it with you in the Great Leiyin Temple of the Lingshan Buddha Realm, what are you doing here? Also, how did you become like this now", at this time, Zhou Yan also recognized the origin of this Fahai. The monk who mounts a tiger, has a golden body of an Arhat, and has the power of a tiger, is probably the only one of the eighteen Arhats in Western Buddhism.

"The poor monk went down the mountain to practice this time, just to seek the Buddha's fate, in order to break through, so he sealed his Arhat golden body, as well as the memory of the former Buddhism, but he didn't expect to inadvertently provoke the great sage, so that the poor monk's path to find the way ultimately fell short, in the sense of the dangerous situation, the poor monk self-unsealed the Arhat golden body and memory in his heart, it seems that this time the poor monk still has not arrived, it is all due to the number of days" , Fuhu Arhat, who has recovered his memory, naturally recognizes that Zhou Yan is the Monkey King of the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace more than a thousand years ago, after all, he used to see him when Zhou Yan was still the Monkey King in his previous life.

"Days, what are days, those are just things that fool you, when did I, Sun Wukong, believe in these non-existent things. Now that you recognize me, you must not be unaware of what your Western Heaven Buddhism has done to me before. I thought I just met an ordinary monk today, but I didn't expect to meet a fish that is not big or small, and you bumped into my hands today can only show that you are unlucky, and you can't blame others. I know the grievances with Xitian Buddhism, you and I know it, so I don't have to be polite, say, what other last words do you have, Fuhu Arhat", Zhou Yan said flatly.

"When the poor monk saw the Great Sage appear here, the poor monk knew that the layout of my Buddha Shizun had failed, and it seems that you finally got out from the foot of the Five Elements Mountain. Although the poor monk is the Fuhu Arhat of Western Heaven Buddhism, he also knows that there is no room for reconciliation in this matter, and the poor monk has nothing to say, but the poor monk will not be caught with his hands tied, and if he wants the life of the poor monk, please ask the great sage to take action", although the Fuhu Arhat had left the Great Leiyin Temple in the Lingshan Buddha Realm before Zhou Yan's demon body left the Five Elements Mountain, and came to this world to experience the Buddha's decree, but with his wisdom, he would not be able to think of the relationship.

"Hmph! To put it bluntly, you people in Western Heaven Buddhism are the kind of guys who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, then let me end your life, I hope you will have a good baby in your next life, and don't become a minion of Western Heaven Buddhism, otherwise, next time, you still can't escape the fate of death", Zhou Yan said lightly. For the person of Fuhu Arhat, Zhou Yan has no evil thoughts, but he also has no good feelings, and if he commits it in his hands, he can only say that it is the will of heaven.

"Life and death have their own destiny, and you must not force it, Great Sage, you are still in love", Fuhu Arhat said with a fierce face, at this time, Fuhu Arhat, who has recovered all his memory, is no longer as angry as Fahai before, but he still has a fierce might, otherwise how can he be called Fuhu Arhat.

Fuhu Arhat's palm gently patted the white-fronted tiger under him, the majestic white-fronted tiger roared, and pounced into the white bowl in front of him, the white bowl bloomed with immeasurable light, and the Buddha's light suddenly, a tiger figure emerged, and the figure appeared in the void from the void.

Looking at the reappearance in front of him, it seemed to be a new look, the sharp aura of his body appeared, the tiger with white and gold stripes around him, and the face of the tiger Arhat smiled slightly.

The white-fronted tiger that was crawling under the body of the Fuhu Arhat was actually not a real tiger, but a real mana relic made by the Fuhu Arhat. Buddhism has a saying: if you want to practice, you must first surrender your heart. And the Fuhu Arhat is to turn his own way into a tiger, his heart is like a tiger, and surrendering his heart is the origin of the name of Fuhu Arhat.

Although the Fuhu Arhat also has such a bowl in his hand, but unlike the bowl-lifting Arhat that Zhou Yan met before, he does not have a good master, so the white bowl in his hand is just a superb spiritual weapon, even if the acquired Dao soldier can be refined, but after all, not everyone can have an acquired Dao soldier in their hands.

In the face of the unpredictable strength of Zhou Yan, the Fuhu Arhat naturally can't be careless, even if he wants to die, he has to exert all his strength, and he can't die in a nest, so the Fuhu Arhat fused the white-fronted tiger with the spirit weapon bowl in his hand that turned his mana relics into a fused together, just seeking the strength of a fight, after this fight, no matter life or death, the Fuhu Arhat will lose all his mana, turn into a mortal, and practice again.

In fact, this also shows that the Fuhu Arhat thinks that he has no chance of winning from beginning to end in his heart, although the Fuhu Arhat has left the Great Leiyin Temple a long time ago, came to the world to experience Hongchen, and deliberately sealed his own memory, and he is not clear about Zhou Yan's experience later.

However, after all, he was one of the eighteen Arhats of Western Heaven Buddhism before, except for the Dragon Descending Arhat, the most senior one, so it is naturally clear that the Buddha will expel the golden cicada to go down to the foot of the Five Elements Mountain to subdue Sun Wukong. However, since Zhou Yan is here now, it shows that even the golden cicada of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm has no way to take Zhou Yan, and he will naturally not be Zhou Yan's opponent as a heavenly immortal.