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Chapter 1 Mr. Xing, is this different from what you said?

At the foot of Jinshan Mountain, it has turned into a land of marshes, with turbulent waves and turbid water.

Looking around, there are corpses floating everywhere, many of them monks from Jinshan Temple.

Fahai held a baby in his arms, standing on a rock, looking at the image of the Buddha on the horizon, with a hint of regret and annoyance appearing on his originally fierce face.

But after a moment, his expression became more determined.

Fahai looked at the Buddha's shadow in the sky for a long time before slowly speaking: "My disciple's sins are so heinous and unforgivable that he is willing to fall into the endless hell..."

"Amitabha."

After reciting the name of the Buddha, Fahai used local materials to piece together a small boat from the remains of the Jinshan Temple. He put the baby in his arms into it, and then said to the phantom of the Buddha on the horizon: "However, the water is flooding the Jinshan Mountain, and there are countless innocent souls.

I have been cultivating Buddhism all my life, but now I have almost become a vicious demon. I am willing to use my magic power to cultivate to retreat from the floods and restore peace to the world."

After finishing speaking, he took off his cassock and put it on the baby, then put his golden bowl into the boat, and then pushed it gently——

"Prajna Buddhas save all sentient beings. The body of sinful punishment will fall into hell forever. I hold the mantra now to calm the waves and scatter them!"

After fighting with the two green and white snakes, Fahai's magic power was almost exhausted. This time he used his original source and his soul to leave his body, turning his life's Buddhism into supreme magic power, shining golden light and spreading light across the world.

When the flood receded, a golden wheel appeared behind Fahai's head, with rainbow lights shining brightly on it.

The corners of Fahai's lips slightly opened, and like the wonderful voice of the Great Buddha, all the living beings who had originally died in the flood were saved one by one, not only humans, but also the demon spirits who lost their lives innocently.

And the black energy of sin in countless wronged souls is all wrapped around Fahai's soul, making it dim and uncertain.

The Buddha's shadow in the sky finally made a move. He pinched a few magic formulas with his fingertips, and a mysterious energy flowed into the golden wheel behind Fa Hai. The karma seemed to be dispelled in an instant... And the karma on Fa Hai's body seemed to be dispelled in an instant...

The Buddha-nature became stronger and stronger, and the soul gradually condensed into relics, seeming to have the appearance of becoming a Buddha.

Seeing that he was about to attain the true fruition after seeing the sea of ​​Dharma, he saw his eyes brimming with anger as he looked directly at the World Honored One: "How can a person like me, who has fallen forever, be able to become a Buddha?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a hand and crushed the relic that was about to be completely formed.

boom!

Fa Hai's spirit completely disappeared from the world, and his body turned into gold powder with the wind and scattered in the river.

The image of the Buddha in the sky finally changed, as if he was stunned for a moment, and then the Buddha chanted in the sky: "Amitabha."

As soon as the words fell, golden lotuses were everywhere, and one golden lotus carried a dead soul, and together they went to the bliss of the Western Heaven.

...

Fahai looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar full moon in the sky, and his eyes gradually turned to the west.

It has been nearly an hour since I woke up or recovered. Even Fahai is not that easy to accept the shuttle change between the two worlds.

And the current situation seems to be a resurrection of the soul?

It is strange to say that it is clearly the body of Master Tripitaka, but it seems to be one with his own, and the souls of both parties are blended without any sluggishness. It is really magical.

He naturally knew the name of Master Sanzang, but it was a pity that he had never been to Lingshan, nor had he met this master.

Tripitaka traveled to the west and ushered in a prosperous age of Buddhism.

He was a legendary figure and held a respected position even in Lingshan. He never thought that he would have such an intersection with the Zhan Tan Merit Buddha Society.

Could it be that there is another cause and effect between me and Master Tripitaka, could it be reincarnation?

Fa Hai calmed down a little, but he was caught by the monster at the moment. The servants who were accompanying him had already made a feast for the mountain monster, but Master Sanzang, who was even more tender and skinny, was left to the end.

A group of demons are playing tricks on each other, and the sound of chewing can be heard in the ears.

Before he crushed the relic, he had reflected on his previous actions and realized that he had acted too perversely and violently... But the scene in front of him still made Fahai's eyes become more "compassionate".

Although Master Tripitaka has a mortal body, the Buddhist teachings hidden in his body are profound and cannot be faked.

There is a famous saying in the Three Realms: Love, hate, love, hatred, life and death, and even the seven emotions and six desires, can all be turned into supreme magic power.

But there is a prerequisite, which is your own qualifications and potential, which determines the upper limit of your mana.

Before Fahai Sanqigong, he used this as the basis to transform all his Buddhist dharma into water-controlling magic power... If you think about it carefully, this magic power contains love for all living beings in the three realms, guilt for the innocent lives lost, and Bai Suzhen's cultivation.

Adult incomprehension and jealousy, etc... also have their own obsession with becoming a Buddha.

Coincidentally, both Master Tripitaka and Zen Master Fahai are leaders in the three realms. Fahai himself practiced the power of Arhat in a mortal body, and after practicing for more than twenty years, he defeated the thousand-year-old monster.

It was Fahai's long-cherished wish to become a Buddha. To this end, he practiced Buddhism intensively and slayed demons... But who knew that he would become a demon with just one thought and go astray.

He should have fallen into the endless hell, but due to a strange combination of circumstances, he almost became a Buddha. Fahai, who was aloof and aloof, thought that such a result was not right. At that time, some superiors got excited and crushed the relic...

Now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful.

However, fate plays tricks on people. I thought that I would lose my soul, but I didn't expect to encounter such a chance. It can be said to be a great blessing.

Fahai asked himself, whether it was the realm of Buddhism or the depth of his magical power, he was by no means inferior to the Vajra Arhats in Lingshan, even the famous Eighteen Arhats. Except for the Dragon Subduing Arhats who were banished to the mortal world in Lingyin Temple, the rest were also completely inferior.

Don't let him take it to heart.

It is not difficult for Fa Hai to transform the profound Buddhist teachings into the power to subjugate demons, but it just takes some time.

The monsters did not take this helpless monk seriously, so much so that when they found Master Tripitaka woke up, no monster came to take care of him.

The salutes and packages that I carried with me had been lost long ago. Instead, it was the nine-ring tin staff given by Guanyin Bodhisattva, which had always been held in the hand of Master Tripitaka. Fahai looked at it carefully for a long time, and felt a little sigh in his heart.

My staff has been decorated with Buddhist teachings by the eminent monks of Jinshan Temple in the past dynasties. It is no longer an ordinary thing, but compared with the nine-ring tin staff in front of me, it is still like the sky and the earth, like clouds and mud.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It’s just that the nine-ring tin staff in your hand is still banned and cannot show its true spiritual power. Otherwise, with these little demons,

What can come close to Master Tripitaka?

For an eminent monk like Fa Hai, the matter of cultivating a magic weapon is easy to grasp... it is even easier than restoring his magic power.

What's more, this is a sacred instrument of Buddhism, and all Fa Hai needs to do is to use Buddhism to inspire its characteristics.

The sky is getting whiter.

The little demons had enough wine and food, and stood up one by one to say goodbye to each other.

Fahai, who had been accumulating strength, frowned tightly. This was something wrong and seemed weird.

At this moment, the group of demons was preparing to leave, as if they had never seen themselves before.

Fahai carefully recalled the coherent memory, and then fixed his gaze on the bear demon.

"Don't use all of them, eat two of them and keep one of them."

It seems that it was the words of the bear demon before the banquet that allowed Master Sanzang to "luckily" escape with his life. Moreover, during the banquet of the demons, this demon only served wine and some fruits... which looked like leftovers.

It was a mess, and it didn't seem to be eating anyone.

It's really strange that the monster turns a blind eye to the food that comes into his mouth.

But when you think about the spider spirit who is dedicated to cultivating Buddhism and the white snake and green snake who longs to become an immortal, it doesn't seem so strange.

"stop."

Fahai stood up and stopped the demons alone.

Taibai Jinxing, who was hiding in mid-air, suddenly heard a scolding from "Master Tripitaka" and quickly sat upright from the top of the cloud and looked down.

Although Master Sanzang did not follow the script and sleep until the demons dispersed and then woke up, Taibai Jinxing felt that this was not necessarily a bad thing for Master Sanzang, so he did not intervene much.

Although this master has profound Buddhist teachings, he is still too simple and naive. Now that he has witnessed this "feast" of demons and ghosts with his own eyes, if he is timid, he can just turn back and go back. If he is determined, he should be fearless.

Of course, all the pilgrims in the previous nine lives successfully passed this level.

But...how dare he block the path of the demons in this life!

Master Tripitaka has just left the realm of the Tang Dynasty, and today he is on duty as a caregiver. According to the script tailor-made for Elder Tang, the first difficulty on the way to obtain the scriptures is the appetizers. These little monsters eat the followers he brought, allowing Elder Tang to see

The difficulty of learning scriptures from the Western Heaven can be concluded.

Taibai Jinxing thought to himself: I was really too careless. Fortunately, these little demons have low magic power and everything is still under control.

When Taibai Jinxing looked at Master Sanzang, he was shocked again.

Master Tripitaka, who was originally gentle and yet a little timid, seemed to have changed into a different person. In the fleeting golden light, there was still a frightening Buddhist spirit suppressed, which made Taibai Jinxing couldn't help but sigh, he is indeed a golden cicada.

After the reincarnation of the son, he still has such power after ten reincarnations.

This group of "countryside" monsters have never seen much of the world. In addition, the supernatural appearance of Master Tripitaka is fleeting. They have no idea what kind of existence the great monk in front of them is.

General Yin in the middle has a pair of fangs, a steel beard with little flesh, and a hook as sharp as frost. He is ready to teach this ignorant monk a lesson. He is not satisfied with defrauding his life, but he dares to be so presumptuous.

The majestic and ferocious Xiong Shanjun and the special agent with lofty horns stood on either side of General Yin. The three demons and six eyes looked at Master Sanzang. Suddenly, the mountain was filled with evil winds and black clouds.

It's just that Xiongshanjun's eyes were a little confused. He looked up at the sky from time to time and said to himself: "Xingjun, this is different from what you said. Come down and see what's going on!"

"That bald donkey, grandpa happened to not have enough to eat."

General Yin was a man-eating tiger. When he opened his mouth, the stench of blood came out. His sharp claws shone with cold light and pierced Elder Tang's heart.

It’s not that he doesn’t give Mr. Xiongshan face, it’s actually that the monk is seeking his own death.

Xiong Shanjun subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he was still a step too late.

The Niu Jing Special Priest on the side looked like he was watching a good show. He had been coveting this monk for a long time. Two people were not enough for the three of them, not to mention a group of little demons who were sharing the food... But because of what Xiong Shanjun said, he couldn't.

It's easy to refute, but now this playful and gentle monk is about to become a meal.

The special agent took out two sharp knives, which were the demonic weapons he refined after the horns fell off, and he was eager to try them.

"Amitabha!"

After chanting the Buddha's name, Fahai raised the nine-ring tin staff in his hand...


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