In the forest, two figures, one behind the other, walked through the forest at high speed, bursting out with fierce momentum.
There were explosions and roars all around.
The white light group in front made a begging voice: "Mage, please spare my life!"
"I was originally a white-velvet spider in the upper world. I got enlightened by the Buddha's light by chance, and then I became aware of spirituality. It's not easy to practice. Please forgive me, Master!"
The golden Buddha light group at the back snorted coldly: "Hmph! Monster, I will accept you!"
"Master, I worship at the foot of the Golden Buddha of Lingtai Mountain. I have absorbed the shadow of the Buddha for a long time. I have a peaceful temperament. I have never done any evil. I practiced practice for two hundred years before I transformed into a human form. Master, God has the virtue of good life. You are also a practitioner. Please spare my life."
Bar!"
The young monk shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Kasaya!!"
As the young monk shouted loudly, a white cassock rose up like a curtain, covering the sky, and continued to expand and expand, as if it could accommodate the heaven and earth, endlessly.
I saw that the white cassock was getting bigger and bigger...
The young monk walked through the air, driving the white cassock that covered the sky and the sun, and kept chanting the Buddhist mantra silently: "Prajna Bama Bang, Prajna Bama Bang..."
"Mage, no!"
The white light group made a frightening sound, and countless spider threads shot into the stream on the ground, setting off huge waves, trying to take advantage of the water's strength to slip away quietly.
"snort!"
"You brave monster, where can you run?"
"Look at my big golden bowl!! Take it!"
A golden alms bowl flew out of thin air behind the young monk. The huge suction force, like a black hole, sucked in all the flying white light groups, spider silk, and the huge waves.
"Ahhhh..."
"Master, spare my life!"
"Monks are merciful, please be merciful to others!"
"No, Master, if you accept me, all my two hundred years of practice will be in vain..."
The young monk had a cold face, his eyes were as ruthless as a knife, and he continued to use the golden bowl to absorb the white silk.
As all the white silk threads were put into the alms bowl, the white-bearded old abbot's voice disappeared.
"Huh! Demons are demons. The four realms of gods, humans, ghosts and demons are hierarchically organized. How can you be allowed to act recklessly?" The young monk snorted coldly, showing his indifference, as if he were a superior god without any emotion in the world.
The young monk was holding a golden bowl and was about to put it away.
Several figures fell behind him.
"Fahai, what on earth is going on?" Bai Miaoling looked at the murderous Zhu Youji and asked with some fear.
Zhu Youji slowly turned around, and after seeing Bai Miaoling, he slowly restrained his anger, moved his backhand, put away the alms bowl, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, good, good, good!"
"I've seen Miss Bai."
Seeing Fahai return to his former self, Bai Miaoling breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "What happened? Who was that old abbot just now?"
"Why did you say he was a demon? And you accepted him?"
Several elders of the White Lotus Sect also looked at Zhu Youji, waiting for his answer.
Although they didn't know Zhu Youji's identity, Zhu Youji's move just now undoubtedly shocked them.
Although some of them are also masters, they dare not trust them in the face of such terrifying divine methods.
They were also curious, what kind of magical personage did the saint invite?
"It's a long story, let's talk about it while walking." Zhu Youji clasped his hands together and said slowly.
"Okay." Bai Miaoling nodded slightly, faced Zhu Youji, and walked toward the entrance of the White Lotus Sect Valley.
Several elders from the White Lotus Sect followed behind, without any complaints, waiting patiently for Zhu Youji's explanation.
They are really too curious.
After they left, in the stream that had just calmed down, a figure wrapped in the water gradually emerged from the stream.
The white clothes were soaked in water and clung to the body, showing breathtaking curves.
However, no one was lucky enough to see this scene.
Within a few seconds, the white clothes were steamed dry by the true energy, and the woman smiled sweetly: "Your Highness, it's really interesting that you can actually come up with such a fun trick?"
"Hey, as expected, the outside world is fun!"
"open eyes!"
A wide purple demonic sword suddenly stopped in front of the woman, and the demonic aura stirred, reminding the woman.
"Huh? Is it time to go back?" The woman shook her head helplessly, jumped up, and stood on the magic sword.
The next moment, the magic sword broke through the air and flew towards the capital.
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On the way to the White Lotus Sect's main altar, Bai Miaoling couldn't help it again and asked: "Fahai, what on earth is going on?"
Several people also quietly pricked up their ears and focused their attention on Zhu Youji.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Next, it’s time for Zhu Youji to perform.
Zhu Youji looked calm, clasped his hands, and slowly said: "He is a white velvet spider who has practiced for two hundred years. He practiced at the foot of the Golden Buddha in Lingtai Mountain in the upper world. He absorbed the Buddha's shadow for a long time, and finally transformed into a human being and shattered the barrier. Escaped to the lower realm."
"One of the purposes of this poor monk coming to the lower realm is to conquer these demons that have escaped to the lower realm."
"Lower realm? Demon?" Bai Miaoling was slightly startled and asked quickly: "Are you from the upper realm?"
"Yes." Zhu Youji nodded slightly and said, "I know that your White Lotus Sect is also a sect in the upper realm, and you escaped to the lower realm for some reasons."
Everyone looked at each other and believed Zhu Youji's words 70% to 80%.
Because according to classic records, there are indeed monsters in the upper realm. If they are monsters that escaped from the upper realm, it would be understandable.
"Fahai, since you are from the upper realm, why do you claim to be the abbot of Jinshan Temple?" Bai Miaoling asked again.
Zhu Youji explained: "In the upper realm, I am the abbot of Jinshan Temple. Here, I receive orders from my master to deal with demons in the lower realm, and by the way, I help the Ming Dynasty and put down the rebellion."
"Help Ming put down the rebellion?"
As soon as these words came out, it was earth-shattering news for everyone in the White Lotus Sect.
The sects in the upper realm secretly participated in the dynastic struggle in the lower realm?
Also sent an envoy to the lower realm?
this?
If this is the case, it will not be as simple as dealing with the Ming Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty!
Since they can send one Fahai, they can send more masters. If they really destroy the Ming Dynasty, the consequences will be disastrous!
Everyone was confused and thought of all kinds of possibilities. The White Lotus Sect in the upper world knew the strength of the upper world best. The White Lotus Sect in the upper world was enough to destroy the White Lotus Sect in the lower world ten or eight times.
A sect that can cultivate such young masters must be a super power.
If it affects their layout, it would probably be reasonable to destroy the White Lotus Sect in a fit of rage.
"Fahai, can you tell me about your inheritance?" Bai Miaoling suppressed the shock in her heart and asked.