Because he stood opposite Fa Hai, Fang Yuan had to be the first to notice the sudden cold light.
Just as he was about to suddenly scream to warn the other party, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
But he saw that Fahai seemed to have expected it, and his left hand had been blocked behind his back at some point, and his two fingers were as if they were made of fine gold, tightly clamping the three-foot green edge.
Unexpectedly, Fahai could easily block his deliberate blow with just two fingers.
When the man in the dark saw that his plan failed, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly stirred the sword in his hand, with the intention of directly cutting off Fahai's two fingers.
The imaginary scene of Fahai withdrawing his hand did not happen. In the bewildered eyes of the sneak attacker, Fahai just used a little force on his hand, like breaking a thin wooden stick, and easily broke the sword into two pieces.
"Amitabha, the young monk didn't know what wrong thing he did to make the donor kill like this?"
Turning around, Fahai was quite puzzled.
I don't dare to do any bad things, but there are still people who want to do harm to me.
If he hadn't previously used his spiritual thoughts to test the backhand left by Zen Master Zhixian, and a strange combination of circumstances also made him detect another strange aura, maybe he would have... well, just looking at the opponent's level, he would probably be stabbed with tens of thousands of swords.
The defense must not be broken.
With the purpose of seeing what the other person was going to do, Fahai didn't say anything at first. It wasn't until the person suddenly got angry that he blocked his move.
The visitor seemed to have been preparing for this day for a long time. His whole body was covered with black cloth, and there was no trace of any strange look on his face.
Seeing that he couldn't succeed, the man was a bachelor, so he dropped two bamboo tubes from his sleeves, and the smoke filled the air with a hiss, trying to sneak away in troubled waters.
How could Fahai do as he wished? He swung out his right hand. Before the other party could react, the Buddha's palm composed of magical power had already blown away the smoke, and he slapped the man against the wall without being able to move.
"Now, I wonder if the donor is willing to talk to the young monk."
Slowly walking up to the other party, Fahai waved his hand with a breeze and removed the black gauze covering the man's face.
"Eh? Are you Shafrin?!"
Before the other party could respond, Fang Yuan, who was following behind him, let out a soft sigh.
Hidden under the night-walking clothes is the face of a prosperous and handsome middle-aged man, but it is a pity that the fierceness between his eyebrows ruins the overall elegance.
However, even so, there is still no boundary with the honesty and honesty that Fa Hai originally expected.
"Is he Shafrin?"
When Fahai heard Fang Yuan's exclamation, he was stunned for a moment, but after thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized where the murderous intention came from.
It turned out that he regarded himself as a monk in this temple. How could Shafulin be so merciful towards his wife-killing enemy?
"If I fall into the hands of you gang of thieves, I will kill you if you want, and chop me if you want. Whenever I frown, I am the one who was raised by you gang of straight thieves! Sha Mou only wishes that he could not kill you."
Kill all the beasts to avenge my wife."
Shafulin came over with a mouthful of thick phlegm, but was blocked by the Buddha's light that lit up on Fahai's body.
"Donor Sha did this, but he didn't know right from wrong. In such a big temple, there is not even one good person. Isn't the donor afraid of hurting innocent people when he acts like this?"
Feeling that the other party's approach was a little extreme, Fa Hai frowned.
"Haha, the two Skanda statues at the entrance of this temple are probably innocent, and the rest are not accomplices in the evil deeds!"
Shafulin turned his head and stared at Fahai with a pair of bloody eyes.
"I waited and waited that day, unable to wait for my wife to come home. Maybe I was too sleepy at night, and accidentally fell into a dream, but...unexpectedly..."
As if remembering something sad, Shaflin's voice gradually became choked with sobs.
"In the dream, my wife told me... that she was not careful about being drugged and passed out in the side hall. When she woke up, there were three or four thieves with bare arms surrounding her. My wife
He had a strong personality, and because he couldn't bear the humiliation of those lewd monks, he bumped his head into the Buddhist temple and died."
"But even so, those straight women didn't even have the slightest fear of harming others, and allowed my wife's body to be exposed in the palace! How dare you, such heartless old pigs and dogs, ask if you have been wronged?!"
When it comes to the emotional part, Shafulin's voice is like crying blood, and his hair and beard are bulging.
"You have indeed misunderstood this little elder. Elder Fahai is an eminent monk who has traveled through this area and just stayed in this temple today. I can testify for him that I am the source of the land in Baiyan Mountain. Don't you believe what I say?
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Fang Yuan coughed lightly, and when he saw Fa Hai was silent, he couldn't help but stand up to fight for him.
"Amitabha, Madam, I'm sorry. The appearance of such a scum in Buddhism is the result of our lax supervision."
Fahai said the Buddha's name in a low voice, but he could no longer come up with any high-sounding excuse.
He did not doubt the authenticity of what the other party said about the lonely soul's dream. After all, this world had magical powers, and naturally there were also demons and monsters.
If a person who dies unjustly encounters some special circumstances by chance, he may not be able to transform into a vicious ghost.
It's just that there was Zen Master Zhixian in Baiyan Temple who left a magic weapon to suppress him. It is estimated that the evil spirit was wiped out just after he was born. The fact that he was able to survive Tuomeng and Shafulin was also the result of that lady's firm will.
Shafulin's wife was harmed by the scum of the Buddhist sect. No matter what, this debt will eventually be recorded on the Buddhist sect. As a contemporary leader of the Dazong Weishan Temple, Fahai cannot escape the involvement.
After letting go of Shafulin's magic power, Fahai stretched out his hand to help him up.
However, Shafurin only staggered two steps, and then slammed Fahai's helping hand away with a slap, and his face distorted by anger showed a somewhat crazy smile.
"The supervision is not strict? Haha, what a saying, the supervision is not strict!"
"This little Zen master, this land master, Sha has a question to ask you."
"My wife believes in Bodhisattva so devoutly, but just in front of the Bodhisattva whom she worships day and night, those thieves insulted her and killed her. I want to ask, where was the omniscient and omnipotent Bodhisattva at that time?"
"The Zen master has great magical powers and can deal with me, a mortal, without any effort. But when those thieves were doing evil, why didn't you show up?"
"When I came to seek justice and exposed the evil deeds of those monks, and they colluded with me to punish me, and they even secretly killed me to silence me afterwards, where were you?"
"There is so much suffering in this world and there are so many wolves everywhere. Where can you, the so-called wise men, uphold justice?!"
"..."
"Are you done asking?"
Seeing Shafulin's angry face that was almost squeezing in front of him, Fahai's expression suddenly calmed down.
"These questions... the young monk can't answer them. So next, the young monk wants to seek the answers to these questions. Will the sand donor be willing to go with him?"