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Chapter 315: Fa Hai's Horror

"What's wrong?" Xiao Li noticed something strange about Chu Feng and asked.

"I don't know, I feel a little irritable for no reason." Chu Feng shook his head slightly.

"Since you can't calm down, you might as well rest for a while. Besides, you haven't returned to the inner world for a long time."

"A long time?" Chu Feng was a little surprised, "Have I been away for a long time? How are they?"

"The inner world is okay." Xiao Li nodded and continued, "I deliberately slowed down the flow of time in the inner world, and only less than twenty years have passed until now. However, we have stayed in this world for nearly two hundred years.

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"So long!"

Chu Feng was slightly surprised. He only felt that he had slept for a while, and when he woke up, it was now, and he really didn't feel anything else.

It is true that the time flow rate in the inner world can be adjusted, but it requires a lot of original energy. However, compared to this, Xiao Li's approach makes him more satisfied, otherwise, two hundred years later, it would not be a rush to death.

"I have gone back often over the years. Everyone is very nice, but I have been waiting for news from you." Xiao Li reminded me again.

"Forget it, I'll go check in with my sister and we'll set off later."

Chu Feng also felt anxious in his heart, and immediately walked towards the door.



outside the city,

At this time, the woman in the white dress was walking slowly, and her direction was the city of Hangzhou.

However, just halfway through, he stopped again. Not far in front of him, an old monk with a white beard and eyebrows blocked the road.

She looked at the other person carefully. The old monk was dressed in Buddhist robes, with Buddha beads hanging around his neck. He held a golden Zen staff in one hand and a black golden bowl in the other. He was obviously very different from the previous parallel import.

"Kill the younger one and bring in the older one. Buddhist people are really annoying."

"Amitabha, you have such evil obstacles and a murderous nature. The elders of this sect just tried to persuade you with kind words, but you fell into your cruel hands. I will not give you up today."

The old monk didn't hesitate at all. Before he finished speaking, he raised the golden bowl in his hand high and kept chanting Buddhist sutras and mantras.

"Gee, you bald donkey really impresses me. You are much better than that dumb importunate who only knows how to talk."

The woman gave a sweet smile, but she did not take the opponent's attack to heart at all. Instead, she stood there leisurely, waiting for the opponent to finish casting the spell.

The old monk was overjoyed. This evildoer was really a bit stubborn. He actually planned to rely on his own magical power to resist. He was simply seeking death. You must know that this golden bowl was not a mortal thing. It was a protective treasure given to him by the Buddha.

No matter whether it is a demon or a demon, it is difficult to resist the irradiation of Buddha's light.

In an instant, a rich golden light suddenly erupted from the golden bowl and enveloped the woman in an instant.

However, the next moment, the old monk was a little stunned. The woman's expression was calm, and there was no trace of panic in her eyes. Above her head, a faint black mist appeared, and the shadows were vague and unclear. The powerful Buddha's light met with it, and instantly

Disappeared in time.

The old monk was shocked. Apparently, he had underestimated his opponent. He raised his Zen staff and struck the golden bowl hard.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Arrays of Sanskrit sounds came from the golden bowl, turning into invisible waves and sweeping over.

The woman was still unmoved, but she did not intend to waste any more time. A cold smile suddenly flashed deep in her eyes. She thought about it and was about to take action. However, at this moment, her face suddenly changed and her eyes changed.

Instantly look in the direction of the sky.

"Here comes another one. It's really annoying. You're lucky today. I won't play with you anymore."

The woman cursed secretly, and suddenly there was a flicker of light all over her body, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The old monk put away the golden bowl in frustration, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he had hit a brick wall today. Turning his head to look at the sky, he knew in his heart that there might be a powerful Buddhist coming.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

Suddenly, bursts of auspicious light appeared in mid-air, filled with auspicious aura. Three figures appeared faintly in the light. The one in the middle was sitting on a lotus, wearing a snow-white plain robe, holding a mutton-fat jade bottle in his hand, his eyebrows were like the moon, and his eyes were

Like stars, the halo of light flows between opening and closing, revealing endless wisdom.

Behind him, two boys and girls carved in pink and jade were lined up on the left and right. One had his hands clasped together, and the other was holding beads in both hands. Both of them looked peaceful, but there was a hint of curiosity in their eyes.

"Amitabha, my disciple Fahai of Jinshan Temple pays homage to the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva." The old monk, Fahai, bowed respectfully.

"That's good, Fa Hai doesn't need to be too polite. Fortunately, you arrived in time and you are fine, so this poor monk can rest assured." The Bodhisattva sighed softly.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for saving me. However, I am still puzzled. What kind of feet does that woman have, and she has such magical powers?" Fahai thanked him again, and then asked about his doubts.

"She is Bai Suzhen from Qingcheng Mountain, and she can be regarded as an old acquaintance of yours." The Bodhisattva smiled lightly and said, "However, something happened to her at this time, and she is completely different."

"Bai Suzhen, it's her!"

Fahai's expression changed slightly. It was more than just an old acquaintance. Bai Suzhen and him had a deep connection. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were enemies. However, the white snake had only practiced for more than a thousand years and had not become an immortal. How could he be so powerful?

strength?

"I hope Bodhisattva can clear up my doubts. What happened to that evil obstacle?"

"Fahai, I know you have a grudge against the white snake, but this is not the time to pursue it."

The Bodhisattva is so wise that he naturally understood the other person's thoughts and did not hide anything. He immediately explained the whole story in detail.

"Dead?"

Fahai was stunned for a moment. This result was really unexpected. He never expected that with Bai Suzhen's identity, she would be snatched away and killed by the demons from outside the world. For a moment, he was a little at a loss.

"It's too early to say whether she is dead or alive, but even if she is alive, she will not be able to return to her original identity. The cause and effect between you and the two can be considered settled."

"Amitabha, that's it."

Fahai suddenly understood, and then fell into silence, his expression changed uncertainly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. Finally, he asked again:

"Bodhisattva came here specially, but do you have something to say?"

"You guessed right. There is indeed an extremely important event. This matter is related to the future of our Buddhism, and you happen to be involved in it. You are the best candidate..."



hangzhou city,

At this time, 'Bai Suzhen' was walking on the bustling and noisy streets, looking at the people coming and going and the dazzling variety of shop products, with novelty flashing in her eyes from time to time.

As a princess of the demon clan, she has always been in the demonic realm outside the world. She occasionally yearns for this kind of mortal world. However, such opportunities are rare, and even if she encounters them, they only pass by in a hurry.

Driving slowly all the way, we came to a deep alley before we knew it. At the end, an abandoned manor came into view.

"Prince Qiu's Mansion!"

Looking at the broken wooden plaque that had fallen to the ground, 'Bai Suzhen' thought. Since she came to Hangzhou and lacked a place to stay, wouldn't this be the perfect place?

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, lightly lifted her dress and was about to move forward, but at this moment, her eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly, and her crystal-like eyes looked towards a certain direction of the manor, with a strange look on her face.


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