Chapter 347 The spider spirit is not a beautiful girl
"The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Padma Hum, appear!"
Fahai formed a seal, and the golden pattern of the Heavenly Eye lit up. The Buddha's light was like an arrow from the sun that shot through the dark clouds. It was so powerful and brilliant that it covered the old monk from head to tail.
"Mage, no!"
The moment the golden pattern lit up, the old monk noticed the mighty Buddha's light coming toward his face. The two young men just looked at each other. The magical powers were too powerful for him to contend with.
Unfortunately, I realized now that it was too late.
The old monk was indeed a demon. He was a spider spirit who had been practicing for two hundred years. He was locked by the divine light blooming from Fahai's eyebrows, revealed his true form, and fled in a panic on the Zen staff.
Liao Wenjie: "..."
The spider spirit turned out to be a bad old man, not a girl wearing a navel-baring outfit, bad review!
"Humph, where can the monster go?"
Fa Hai tapped his toes on the ground, his body turned into a white flash of light, and he chased the escaping Zen staff. Judging from its speed, it only took him a sip of tea to catch up to the spider spirit.
"Master, I have the Buddha's shadow of Lingtai Temple. I have kept the Buddha's teachings in mind and have done good deeds for many years. I am not some evil monster. You are powerful and compassionate. Don't arrest a good person by mistake." The spider spirit begged.
"Shut up, you people who are misleading people with their evil talk, how dare you confuse right and wrong in front of a poor monk."
Fahai snorted coldly, raised his hand and took out the golden bowl from his cassock, and threw it down in the air. The huge suction force enveloped the Zen staff with no way to escape, trying to subdue the spider spirit.
"Master, have mercy on me. God has the virtue of good life. It's not easy to practice for a hundred years. Don't beat me back to my original shape." Spider Jing was filled with grief and anger. He was chased to the sky and had no way to go to the earth. He ran away and begged for mercy.
Fahai was unmoved. He sat in front of the Buddha for twenty years. His heart was as hard as stone and he was almost heartless. He did not care about the sophistry of monsters.
Just as the Zen staff and the spider were about to be sucked into the golden bowl, a red arm shot out from a distance, grabbing the Zen staff and taking it out of danger.
"Brother Liao, that's a monster. Don't feel sorry for him."
Fahai took back the golden bowl, frowned and looked at Liao Wenjie, who was holding a Zen staff: "I know you have a compassionate heart, but demons and monsters often use cunning disguises to deceive your kindheartedness. Don't let them take advantage of you."
"inappropriate!"
Liao Wenjie raised his finger and pointed to Fa Hai. There was a string of Buddhist beads hanging on a tree branch. The old monk fled in a panic and accidentally lost it.
"What a string of Buddha's light beads. They must be worn by people who sincerely worship the Buddha for many years before they are nurtured and filled with spiritual energy." Fa Hai picked up the beads and said in admiration.
"The monster's beads are the one who sincerely worships the Buddha." Liao Wenjie explained.
"impossible."
Fahai shook his head in disbelief: "Monsters are demons. How can one sincerely worship the Buddha without evil intentions? This string of beads must have been lost by a certain enlightened master. It is very likely that it was stolen by monsters."
"People are good and evil, monsters are good and bad, nothing is absolute. Just like when you first saw me, you subconsciously thought I was a devil."
Liao Wenjie shrugged and shook off the spider on his Zen staff with his hand. The latter rolled into a ball on the ground and transformed into the old monk who ran away before.
"Thank you, Master, for helping me." The old monk burst into tears of gratitude and knelt down to thank Liao Wenjie repeatedly.
Liao Wenjie stepped out of the way and continued to Fahai: "If you don't believe me, I won't force you. After all, one-sided words are really not worthy of being believed. If you want evidence, you can take the beads to Lingtai Temple to find out whether the monster is lying.
Just ask and you will know.”
Fa Hai was silent, thinking that what Liao Wenjie said was very reasonable. It could not be true or false, and it could not be true if it was false. We would know the truth after some verification.
"How about, do you want me to accompany you to Lingtai Temple?"
"This is best, but before that, we should capture this monster first and suppress it at the foot of the mountain, so that you and I will not be deceived by clever words and cause innocent people to lose their lives." Fahai said cautiously.
Makes sense!
Liao Wenjie secretly nodded. If it were him, he would probably do the same thing, but...
He had a special source of intelligence and was convinced that the spider spirit in front of him was a good monster. It was suppressed by Fahai at the foot of the mountain. It was a pity that his century-old cultivation had come to nothing.
"Fahai, what should I do if I catch the wrong one?"
"He is a demon, how could he be caught by mistake?"
"What if?"
"..."
Seeing Fahai frowning and saying nothing, Liao Wenjie said: "If he is really a good monster, and you have ruined the Taoist practice that he has worked hard for for hundreds of years, and he re-cultivates for a hundred years with resentment and then commits evil and revenge, who will be blamed for the injustice?"
"this……"
"What if other monsters learn about this?"
Liao Wenjie sighed: "If I were a monster, knowing that no matter whether I do good or evil, I will be thrown into a state of eternal damnation, then how can I be good? How happy would it be to do filthy things, steal other people's wives, sisters, and change brides every night?
!”
"Everyone is dying, why should I die alone? Why don't we all die! Fahai wants to kill me, and I can't beat him, but I don't accept it. I want to retaliate like a madman. I want blood to flow like a river, and I want to drag everyone down."
Buried with people!"
"..."
Hearing these words, Fa Hai sweated on his forehead and his face turned blue and white. All in all, he was very ugly.
"How about it, do you still want to catch this monster?"
"Brother Liao, according to you, you can't catch all monsters in the world. What's the point of people in our generation subduing monsters?"
Fahai's eyes widened: "What's wrong with taking precautions before they happen and suppressing the monsters before they commit any serious evil?"
"People have good and evil qualities, and demons have good and bad qualities. You are too violent towards demons, and it is unfair."
Speaking of this, Liao Wenjie shook his head. He didn't let Fahai attack the spider spirit, and he was purely talking about the matter. Leaving aside the spider spirit, he didn't think that Fahai's views on monsters were too extreme except for beating them to death with a stick.
Something is wrong.
"Hahaha, Brother Liao, you are shaken, and you don't believe it in your heart."
"It's not that I'm wavering, but that there are no absolutes in the world. I dare not speak too fully."
Liao Wenjie shrugged and pointed at the old spider spirit monk: "It will be no good to you if you catch this monster. It will prevent you from falling into the devil's trap, so you might as well let him live."
"It is more appropriate to suppress the tiger if it is allowed to return to the mountains to avoid future troubles."
Fahai didn't take it seriously. He was just a spider spirit. If he suppressed it, he would be suppressed. If he had such a firm mind, would he fall into a demonic barrier because of this?
An exaggeration, impossible!
"Why are you still standing there? If you don't leave, I won't be able to protect you." Liao Wenjie looked at Spider Spirit, who kowtowed three times, picked up the Zen staff, turned around and ran away.
"Brother Liao, you have great merits and deeds, and your actions must be justified. Even this poor monk is willing to believe that you are right."
Looking at this scene, Fahai frowned and said, "But the poor monk also has his own reasons. If I don't fight for my own reasons today, I'm afraid I will be confused."
"I understand, let's make a few gestures to see whose fist is stronger, bah, who has the greater sense."
"excuse me."
Fa Hai clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name. In an instant, the sound of the Buddha's voice was like thunder, making the mountains and forests tremble.
The sound of the sound made Liao Wenjie sway.
"You are worthy of the name of Living Buddha in this world. You really have great supernatural powers." Liao Wenjie's eyes glowed red, the red mist turned into flames, and a scarlet halo rose into the sky.
Since he was rated as a land god, he no longer needs the Black Mountain Mask to deliver the cold air from the underworld to extinguish evil thoughts, eliminating the disadvantage of having to wear a mask every time he encounters a strong enemy.
On the one hand, his own abilities are gradually growing, and on the other hand, the red and blue mental powers form a yin and yang cycle in the body, with one positive and one negative complementing each other. The side effects of the red mental powers are not as obvious as before.
"Brother Liao is ridiculous. There has never been a living Buddha in the world, and the poor monk is just an ordinary practitioner." Fa Hai's eyebrows lit up with golden lines, and golden light rose up all over his body, blocking the waves coming from him.
Scarlet blood light.
"Please!"x2
The two looked at each other, and then...
Another look.
They all thought that I would not move even if the enemy could not move. After being motionless for a long time, Fa Hai put his fly whisk on his arm, closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures.
Liao Wenjie blinked. He was definitely not Fa Hai's opponent in terms of self-cultivation. He could pull out a hair from Fahai's penis and have more penis strength than him.
Fortunately, the problem is not big, and if you let a decent person break it, he can always do it.
Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged on the ground, leaned against the big tree next to him, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and began to practice.
Half an hour later, Fahai opened his eyes helplessly, and walked towards Liao Wenjie with his head held high: "Brother Liao, you and I don't want to fight. In this case, this evil man will be done by a poor monk."
After saying that, the white cassocks and robes fluttered, and a majestic momentum like a mountain rose from the ground.
Fahai stepped forward to gather momentum. When he was ten steps away, the momentum from his whole body gathered in the front of his fist and struck Liao Wenjie in the air.
Just like the man himself, this punch was fierce and fearless, sweeping down with great force, causing the air to heat up, causing the friction to create a blazing flame.
Liao Wenjie sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his right hand, and gently extended a palm.
boom!!
The momentum of the fists and palms collided in the air, causing the mountains and forests to tremble and roar. The strong winds were released in all directions, and the heat wave in the air dissipated in an instant.
Fahai looked at Liao Wenjie's retracted palm in astonishment, his expression kept changing, and he murmured: "Brother, the Dharma is profound, and a poor monk is far inferior to it."
"Since my Dharma is profound, it means that my principles are more reasonable than yours, right?"
"Yes or no, you can only know after verification!"
Fa Hai shook his head slightly, holding a flower in one hand and holding it up high, his eyes widened: "The mighty heavenly dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Padma Hum, flying dragons in the sky..."
The white cassock was taken off, revealing Fahai's hidden identity as a member of the society. The golden embroidery of the dragon on his shoulders shone brightly, golden flames ignited, and living creatures wandered around his chest, shoulders, and back.
"go!"
The golden dragon was disillusioned and formed, and a long shadow of flames rose into the sky. Due to Fahai's deliberate control, the fire dragon condensed by magic was only about five meters long. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, it carried a violent heat wave and rushed straight in front of Liao Wenjie.
Bang!
Liao Wenjie still sat cross-legged on the spot, and struck the fire dragon with a palm, hitting the head of the fire dragon. The wave of scorching fire hit him, but was blocked by the blush that spread all over his body.
After a moment of stalemate, Fahai withdrew his spell and looked at Liao Wenjie with complex eyes: "I only saw that senior brother has the appearance of subduing demons and has great merits, but I didn't expect that senior brother's Dharma is so profound that his golden body is immortal and that senior brother is the living Buddha in this world."
"No, it's just a golden body, not worth mentioning at all."
Liao Wenjie waved his hand modestly: "It's just a small skill, just a small skill, and it's embarrassing."