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Chapter 1760 Please kill them for the poor monks

Ghost Valley is a unique place in Feihai Continent.

According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, a war between gods and demons took place, so countless evil spirits remained here. After years of baptism, evil spirits gradually formed.

Among them, a ghost king was born, whose cultivation was said to be comparable to that of an immortal emperor. Almost all those who entered died in it.

This transaction took place in Ghost Valley, and the immortals present changed their expressions upon hearing this, and did not dare to go there.

But the voice that suddenly appeared was like the sound of nature, bringing light to everyone.

The middle-aged man, who was still worried about how to convince everyone, had a look of surprise in his eyes: "Which fellow Taoist is really a role model for our generation!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is willing to go." A young man stepped out and stood in front of everyone.

Behind him was another monk who looked like a young man.

"This is...Master Fahui?!" The middle-aged man didn't know who Xu Que was, but he recognized Fahui's identity, "You're here too!"

Hearing Fa Hui's name, the people around him had different expressions and started talking in low voices.

"It's actually Fa Hui!"

"Is it the legendary Buddha born with the body, the most popular Buddhist disciple in Buddhism this year?"

"So, the trial of Buddhist disciples has just ended recently. I guess it is Taoist friend Fa Hui who has become a disciple of Buddha, right?"

Xu Que couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Fa Hui. Unexpectedly, this little light bulb was quite famous.

How come so many people know him?

Murong Yunhai also looked at Fa Hui and said calmly: "In the middle stage of the Immortal Master, the Buddha's heart is flawless. This generation of Buddhist disciples is still somewhat interesting..."

Everyone praised Fahui greatly, but he looked bitter. After a long while, he spoke with difficulty: "Actually... the Buddha is not a little monk."

"Master Fahui, please don't be modest. In this Buddha realm, even your master, Master Tongming, once said that those who have a flawless heart are born as sons of the Buddha. How could you not be a son of the Buddha?"

"That is, if you become a disciple of Buddha, doesn't that mean you have inherited the mantle of the ancient Buddha? It seems that there will be one more powerful person in the Immortal Cloud Continent in the future."

Everyone thought Fa Hui was being humble and complimented him one after another.

Fa Hui was suffering and couldn't explain it, so he explained in a low voice, but no one believed him.

After a while, the middle-aged man noticed the presence of Xu Que: "This is the fellow Taoist who just said he was willing to go to the Valley of Ghostly Souls? He is indeed the junior fellow apprentice of fellow Taoist Fa Hui. With such courage, he is really a role model for our generation!"

Fa Hui's faint voice came: "Fellow Taoist...this is Senior Brother Tang Sanzang."

"Senior brother?" The middle-aged man was stunned and said with a dry smile, "Haha, I'm sorry, my eyes are clumsy."

"Senior Brother Tang Sanzang...is the disciple of this generation of Buddhism."

"Oh, Buddha, Buddha is good... what kind of Buddha?!" The middle-aged man said, suddenly his eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Fellow Fahui, what do you think of this Master Tang Sanzang?"

, are you the disciples of Buddhism?"

Fahui clasped his hands together and bowed: "Amitabha, that's right."

For a moment, Xu Que suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

Although the Buddhist disciples of Buddhism are not as transcendent as the Twelve Disciples of Tianmen and appear every once in a while, they are still a legend.

It is said that every generation of Buddhist disciples will transmit Buddhist and Taoist teachings in Xianyun Continent, and almost every Buddhist disciple will eventually become a half-step immortal emperor.

It can be said that the Buddha is the representative of the true Buddha walking in the world. If it is an exaggeration, the current Fairy Yu Rou is the Buddha of Xianyun Continent.

Every Buddhist disciple in the past was a famous Buddhist at that time, with profound Buddhist teachings and great prestige in Xianyun Continent.

Fahui itself plays this role.

Where did this little-known Tang Sanzang come from?

The middle-aged man obviously couldn't accept it, and after a while he said: "I don't know, Master Tang Sanzang, why did you take the initiative to ask to go to Ghost Valley?"

He looked at Xu Que with a hint of consideration in his eyes.

Although this master Tang Sanzang is a disciple of Buddhism, he only has the cultivation level of the Immortal King, and the cultivation level in his body is obviously a bit frivolous. Compared with Dharma Wisdom, it is like a world in the sky.

Not only the middle-aged man, but also the monks around him looked at Xu Que with suspicion.

"Amitabha, the reason why the poor monk is willing to take the initiative is because the poor monk has an sworn hatred with the wicked dog combination!" A trace of anger appeared in Xu Que's eyes, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, "Back then, the poor monk had not yet entered the practice of cultivation.

I had a married wife, and we were so loving that we could be said to be a couple of gods... As a result, three wicked dogs passed by that day, and they even coveted my wife's beauty. Duan Jiude, a shameless and vicious person, killed me.

My wife was humiliated in every possible way, and the dog even ransacked all my family’s ancestral treasures. Fortunately, I escaped into the mountains and forests and survived..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but marvel, and they all shouted angrily.

"An unscrupulous dog has ever done something like this! How shameless!"

"It's so shameless! It's so heart-breaking and unforgivable!"

"Don't worry, Master Tang, we will definitely help you catch the evil dog! Cut it into pieces with a thousand cuts to vent your hatred!"

Xu Que wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a look of relief appeared on his face: "Thank you for your kindness, but it is enough to arrest Duan Jiude and the dog. In fact, the poor monk was able to escape that day, all thanks to that man

Fellow Taoist Xu Que's help, he is really a kind person, it is only because of the intimidation of Duan Jiude and Jigou that he joins them in doing evil. I hope you can be more tolerant to Fellow Daoist Xu, he has no choice but to do so."

"You know, that fellow Taoist Xu is not only tall, handsome, and handsome, but he is also kind-hearted, righteous, and kind-hearted..."

As he was talking, Xu Que suddenly noticed the strange looks from everyone, so he stopped boasting, clasped his hands together and said: "In short, after joining the Buddhist sect, this poor monk has already understood the principle of retribution after serving the Buddha.

, so I hope that when you see fellow Taoist Xu Que, you can be accommodating and spare his life, which can be regarded as a favor returned to him by the poor monk."

Everyone had already been aroused by Xu Que's narration, and now they even said yes again and again, saying that they would definitely let Xu Que go if they saw him.

"Don't worry, Fellow Taoist Tang. As you say, we only need them to pay back the money they defrauded, and we can forget about it." Someone laughed, after all, the Buddha's face still needs to be given.

Xu Que was stunned for a moment, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, what I mean is, just open your eyes when you see fellow Taoist Xu Que."

"Uh... that piece of Nine Virtues and that dog..."

Xu Que took a deep breath and said sincerely: "Please beat them to death for the poor monk!"




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