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Chapter 214: Dare to play tricks even if you have a small skill!

Chapter 214: Even if you have a trick of carving insects, you dare to show off your skills!

Fahai didn't know that there were two people watching the fun behind him, nor did he know that there was something strange in his body.

With his current cultivation level of refining the realm of the Divine Transformation, he is not even considered an ant in front of Monkey and Li Anran. A sneeze can take his life.

Fahai flew out more than 300 miles southwest by clouds, bypassed a town, and stopped in front of a temple on the outskirts of the city.

The temple covers at least a thousand acres. The temples are golden bricks, red tiles, flying eaves and horns. Although they are not as good as the Golden Buddha Temple, they are also magnificent and majestic. The entire mountain gate is carved from white marble, with a huge plaque with a gold-red base hanging on it, with three golden words "Qingjing Temple" written on it.

At this time, it was already setting sun, and most of the people who came to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha had already returned. The outside of the door seemed empty, and the sunset fell on the three big characters of Qingjing Temple, shining brightly.

Fahai was dressed in a monk, but he didn't attract much attention until...

boom!

Fahai swung a Zen stick, the plaque was broken, the mountain gate collapsed, gravel splashed everywhere, and dust soared into the sky.

The door made of sandalwood collapsed inward, and with a thud, it was filled with smoke. Even if the believers were gone, the incense was still burning.

"Who is coming to break into Qingjing Temple?" A group of monks from Qingjing Temple rushed out, holding various weapons, and blocking Fahai.

"Monster!" Fahai looked at the monks wearing silk monk robes, fat heads and big ears, and his heart became even more angry. He glared at his eyes and scolded loudly: "You are not afraid of retribution under the name of Buddha to commit murder and arson, and to make money and enjoy the fun?!"

But he didn't know that the incident at the Golden Buddha Temple had just happened. The Nine Cauldron Array was aiming not only one temple, but all the temples in the Nanzhan Continent. Not to mention the Buddha he worshiped, even the Ancient Buddha of Lanting dared not act rashly.

Monkey: "..." This little peach is really boring!

Bang!

Fahai suddenly turned his body, threw out the Zen stick in his hand, and killed a monk who was trying to escape on the spot. He turned around and threw it with his cassock, and beat another monk to pieces.

Blood splattered out and sprinkled on the cassock, dyeing the already red cassock blood-red.

In three days, he focused more on deriving a separate Buddhist version from the "Great-Primary Heavenly Immortal Art", a martial art that combines the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. This powerful Tianlong was just a temporary idea.

The middle-aged monk said, "I set up a mountain gate for the Buddha, built a pagoda, and shaped a golden body, which is the supreme merit! How can there be a retribution? But you, a fake monk, destroyed the mountain gate of my Buddha, and are bold and unrestrained, and are you not afraid of retribution? Are your descendants and grandchildren a slave or a servant?"

The abbot seemed to have figured it out, put his hands together, chanted "Amitabha" and said, "All sins are in me! You can kill me, but please let the rest of the temple besides the same Buddhist sect..."

His brothers followed suit and took action. Most of the magic weapons they used were beads, wooden fish, and a few of them did not even have magic weapons. They recited Buddhist scriptures and condensed them into golden Sanskrit and suppressed them.

Li Anran had already judged this result and called Fahai in his heart.

A huge golden dragon flew out from him, with its teeth and claws spreading, and its momentum was amazing. A dragon roar sounded, shocking the world.

The remaining monks were immediately scared and dared not fight with Fahai. They scattered birds and beasts one by one and retreated into the temple.

"Haha, then wait, senior brother, please reward him with an improved version!" Li Anran said with a smile.

Fahai was not afraid at all, just pretending that he had not seen it, and said, "The people of Qingzhou can't afford to even eat rice. You still have to put in the wrong hands and collude with the corrupt officials to deceive money and repair the temple. It's really damn!"

Why is this created by the Daluo Golden Immortal in almost ten minutes? Even for the celestial immortal, it is definitely a profound magic that is worth learning!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

"We are all Buddhist disciples, why do you want to kill such a killer?" A monk from Qingjing Temple shouted tremblingly.

"Today, I will take you off like a demon!" The abbot was furious, folded his hands together, and recited the six-character mantra: "Om! Oh! Oh! Bah! Mi! Hum!"

"Stop! Stop!" The abbot struggled and got up and shouted, "Monster, everything I do is to promote Buddhism, and for the incense of my Buddha, there is no selfishness at all! If you commit such a crime of killing, you will definitely be disgusted by my Buddha, and you will be sent to the eighteen levels of hell, and you will never be reborn!"

But this time, no matter how hard he tried, the golden Buddha statue seemed to be just a Buddha statue, without any movement.

This spell and this action were designed by him, and he felt so shameless, but...

But Fahai ignored him at all, swept across thousands of troops with one move, and several monks lost their lives.

No surprises, it's very exciting!

"Little Pantao, your spell is fancy, but its power is too poor!" The monkey was very satisfied with the action spell designed by Li Anran. It was very majestic. It was just that the spell itself was really invisible and too rough.

"You... are you talking nonsense!" The middle-aged monk's face changed drastically, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. He secretly turned his eyes to the left and right. At that moment, the monk moved quietly and surrounded Fahai in the center.

The monks in Qingjing Temple were shocked and could not believe everything they saw. Their magic weapon was destroyed and their souls were damaged. They all looked pale and their blood was sprayed out without any money.

"Senior Brother!!!" The monks cried out in dismay. A few of them rushed up to take revenge and were directly rescued by Fahai's Zen Staff to go to Avici Hell.

Fahai was furious: "Bah! You old monk, you have committed evil and will slander me! My Buddha saves all sentient beings, how can you tolerate you doing such things!"

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" The abbot was ashamed and could not believe all this.

The middle-aged monk had the highest status and shouted: "Where did you come from the wild monk? You dare to talk nonsense in my Qingjing Temple!"

However, being disliked by monkeys does not mean that this spell is really bad!

Wherever the golden dragon passed, whether it was the rosary, Zen staff or the demon-subduing pestle, they were like mud, all of which were broken and broken, turning into a ball of ashes and falling on the ground.

"You, wait! Wait!" The abbot gritted his teeth and recited the Dharma in his mouth, hoping to let the Buddha in the temple appear as usual.

[Go a step further away from Fa Aotian!]

"This, how is this possible?!" "My magic weapon!" "Ah!!!"...

Li Anran is both funny and feels like he is shameless to meet people when he dies in society.

Blood splattered, the chest was sunken, and more breathing was emitted, less breathing, so obviously he couldn't survive.

"Hmph! The devil's tricks are so good that you dare to show off your axe!" Fahai jumped up and roared: "The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, the Daluo Dharma Mantra, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Pa, the Prajna Pa!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Fahai was merciless, and one Zen stick was like hitting a gopher, smashing their heads into their stomachs. Sometimes, he would use a "Great Powerful Tianlong" to sweep a large piece of it.

"Strange! The merit of my Buddha is to save the world, punish evil and promote good, what does it have to do with the golden body of the pagoda?" The sound of Fahai was like thunder, which shocked the birds in the forest soared into the sky.

【Damn it! So shameful! Feel like the copycat version of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!】

That's it, but if it was the Buddha who guided him to do so.

"Monster, dare to resist? The Buddha sent you to Avici Hell!" Fahai roared angrily, grabbed a corner of the robe with his right hand, and swung it hard, and the robe flew out with a whoosh.

"The monster, I'm about to die, and I want to deceive me! Go to the Avici Hell to reflect on me!" Fahai stepped on the Zen Staff in his hand and walked towards the abbot, full of murderous aura.

This abbot has reached the realm of refining the emptiness and refining the Tao, and he can only pass the tribulation to become an immortal (Arhat). However, the gap between the skills he practiced, the magic he used, including fighting experience and the Dharma Sea was too big.

Fahai snorted coldly and said, "You Qingjing Temple has also participated in the matter of the fake wolf demon in Qingzhou, right? Vajra Dharma Protector Mantra? Oh, it's so shameless!" He took out a wooden amulet from his arms and threw it on the ground.

A few monks from Qingjing Temple were confused and found it inexplicable, but most of them seemed to have thought of something and their faces changed.

Then the Buddha is not the Buddha, but the Moluo who fell into the devil's path, and he should also kill him!

"Stop it!" The abbot of Qingjing Temple walked out and looked at the corpses on the ground, and his face was extremely difficult to see.

Bang!

Fahai broke the abbot's head with a Zen stick, turned around and walked towards the other monks, and said coldly: "There is no evil to eliminate all the evils, and the roots must be eradicated when cutting the grass! No life left under the Buddha's stick!"

The middle-aged monk was panicked and was so scared that he took several steps back. He came to his senses and blushed. He said in anger: "My brothers, this demon monk is possessed by a demon. He is crazy! Let's take action together to suppress him. Don't let him slander my temple innocence!"

【Achievement of Over-Level Fighting!】

And when he was thinking about it, he was more likely to restore his appearance, and it was normal for monkeys to dislike him.

"Bah! You monsters are all Buddhist disciples! If you dare to get in touch with me, be careful that the Buddha will scatter your soul and let you never be reborn!" Fahai smashed the monk with a Zen stick, and blood gradually spread all over his body, but he didn't care at all, his expression was not at all hideous, and he could only be determined without hesitation.

boom!

The golden dragon flew out of Fahai, directly penetrated the layers of Buddha light, hit the abbot's body, and directly knocked him out dozens of feet away, knocking down dozens of ancient trees in succession before stopping.

Bang!

Fahai did not hesitate at all, stepped on the cassock and rushed to the front, waved the Zen stick in his hand, and directly opened the head of the middle-aged monk in his lead. Then, he swept across and the few next to him were knocked away.

In an instant, the Buddha's light was made, and a circle of light formed behind the abbot, and a shadow of the Buddha appeared faintly.

He was naked and jumped, revealing his dragon tattoos all over his body, stepped on the cassock, like a glaring Vajra, waved his hands and shouted: "Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon, Daluo Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Pahara!"

Buzz!

The middle-aged monk took the lead in offering a string of rosary beads, which were surrounded by Buddha light and saw the wind rising, and like chains, he came towards Fahai.

In just a moment, Fahai killed the monk in the temple completely, pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and flames flew out one after another, landing in every corner of Qingjing Temple.

Fahai sat cross-legged, his hands folded, his flames were surging behind him, his face was compassionate and firm, and he recited the mantra of rebirth with his mouth.

Golden light flows, reflecting the flames.

When he opened his eyes and stood up, his cultivation level had already increased from the middle level of refining the divine and transforming the virtual world to the peak of refining the divine and transforming the virtual world.
Chapter completed!
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