The breeze blew across Fahai's bald head, taking away Fahai's last sigh of late autumn.

The host said, "Master, can I continue my morning jogging now?"

Fahai looked at the host and laughed, "Don't worry, the last question, where did you come from?"

The host said, "I am Lanruo Temple, born here-"

Fahaidao, "I want to die again? Can you, a local monster in Lanruo Temple, know the secret of the war in the Ten Continental Divine Dynasty? Look in my eyes and say it again! Where did you come from?"

The host sighed, "I can't hide it from you anymore. The old monk admits that I am a silver-patterned spider in Lingtai Temple. I have been cultivated for thousands of years after listening to the Buddha's name and Sanskrit."

Fahai smiled and said, "I finally told the truth, where is Lingtai Temple?"

The host said, "In Xuanzhou."

Fahai was stunned, "Are you a foreign monk from Zuzhou? Or a foreign monk?"

"Yes!" said the host, "But when it comes to foreign monks, aren't your Pure Land Buddhism the same? Everyone is foreign monks, why bother with your own people?"

"Go to you!" Fahai kicked the host, "You fairy, are you worthy of being close to me?"

"Don't, don't fight, just talk about it if you have something to do!"

"Fairy, after I leave, someone will definitely ask who killed the tree demon grandma. Don't lie, and tell the outside world that it's better to make my image more high-end!"

"Master, if you have the truth, you don't show your wealth. People are afraid of becoming famous. The world of cultivation is talking about being a low-key person and making a fortune in silence. Is it really good if you are so self-violent?"

"Those who accomplish great things are not limited by minor matters and are submissive, what kind of conciseness is! Practice is about a heavy blow. The old routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is outdated. Moreover, I have the Eighteen Bronze Monks of the Pure Land as their backer. Those who want to deal with me must first weigh themselves before taking action! You can tell them generously that I killed the Nascent Soul in the Foundation Establishment Period of Fahai, and I ended the monsters that Yan Chixia could not kill. I want to make Yan Chixia's reputation worse than my Fahai! In this way, before I arrived in Nanzhao, Nanzhao was full of legends. When I arrived in Nanzhao, I could hold a Dharma Assembly, distribute sentient beings, and create endless merits!"

While speaking, Fahai kicked the old monk one after another.

The old monk Lanruo Temple covered his face and kept rolling on the ground, "Master, don't slap, don't slap in the face, the old monk just relied on one face to make a living!"

After a "friendly" Buddhist exchange, the abbot was moved by what Fahai said, the kind that he didn't move.

While tidying up the monk's robe, Fahai said to the messy presiding on the ground, "In principle, I should destroy you, but for your sincere conversion, I will spare your life, but you must be clear that this life is given to you by the Buddha. You must learn to be grateful, you must learn to atone for your sins, do you understand?"

The host's face was flushed and swollen, "Amitabha, I am merciful."

"That's right!" Fahai waved his sleeves and said, "This time I subdued late autumn, I made great progress in Faxiu. Think about it, it is more merits than killing demons and eliminating demons, saving the undead, and preaching sentient beings! Originally, I killed my grandmother and only saved the undead, and directly passed on half of the fourth heaven of the Venerable! This experience in the world is beyond human imagination! It can even be said that it is more interesting than killing demons and eliminating demons. Since the dead are so merits, then there should be a lot of living people to preach! So, next, I want to set a small goal."

The host whispered, "What goal does the mage want to set?"

Fahai looked at the horizon and said slowly, "Putfa 10 million creatures, and heal 100 million undead spirits!"

"Puff-" The old monk vomited out old blood.

Opening your mouth means saving 10 million creatures and saving 100 million creatures?

In your eyes, 100 million is a small goal?

Fahai stared at the old monk, "What do you mean? Are you questioning the perseverance of the poor monk?"

The old monk held blood in his mouth and spoke in ambiguously.

Fahaidao, "Monster, please listen to me. What is the difference between villains and decent in this world? Do you know? Villains generally have no goals, do nothing, and their team abilities are also very weak, because they all have to show their personality and feelings, be indecisive in doing things. Their task is to do their best to stop decent. But what about decent? Firm goals, super power of action, tenacious willpower, efficient execution, strong team organization skills, do things simply and decisively, and move towards the goal unswervingly! Even if there is continuous failure! "

"And I am going to be the latter!"

Listening to Fahai's words, the old monk spitted blood, "It seems that there are only ten million creatures, it seems a bit too many. Can the master reduce this small goal a little longer?"

Fahai Road, "I decided to go to Yelang and Nanzhao to hold a Dharma Assembly in the early stage to promote my Buddha's compassion and open up the situation for the preaching of my Pure Land Buddhism."

The old host said, "This is a good idea. Many monks like to preach and preach. The master has such a high level of wisdom. You should have this mission."

Fahai smiled and said, "Are you optimistic about my decision? Otherwise, you can clean up and go to Nanzhao with me. I will tell you above and ask below. We can definitely spread Buddhism!"

The old host's expression was a little dull. I'll go, why would I say that more? I'm causing trouble! But I have to refuse, look at Fahai's fist. The old host laughed hard, "The old monk is weak and weak, and he is still a monster. I'm afraid he can't be competent for the master's important matters..."

Fahai, "The abbot is good at health preservation, and he is still a demon body. You should be a young and middle-aged man of demons at this age. Where do you get the weak? And bringing you with you is a monster, so it is more representative to take it out. When other monsters see you, spider monsters, they will naturally believe in my Buddha, right?"

Speaking of this, Fahai pinched a magic seal, which looked like the Great Power Tianlong Mantra.

The old host said excitedly, "Master, the old monk is willing to follow the mage to Nanzhao to save the world!"

"Beautiful!" Fahai said confidently, "Since that's the case, I will say goodbye! It's just abbot, I remember you mentioned a health supplement to me before, right?"

The host thought about it and waved his hand to take out a bottle of potion, "This is the magical medicine I sold to you last time. This time I don't have any money, please accept it, the little master."

Fahai looked at the potion, "What's the use of this?"

The host thought about it and said, "It is mainly to improve the efficiency of meditation, gather the spirit, and promote the relationship between Taoist couples."

Fahai blinked, "It's so fierce at night!"

The host shook his head and said, "It's not about being fierce at night. It's a healthy but in fact useless elixir."

Fahaidao, “Health care products?”

"Yes!" the host smiled, "and the taste is quite good, which can bring the relationship between Taoist couples closer."

Fahai punched the host on the back of the head, "What do you mean by giving me a bottle of force at night? Do you think I have a Taoist couple? I am a monk. If I carry this kind of thing on my body, people will think I am a flower-picking thief!"

The host hurriedly said, "Master, I'm sorry, I'll take it back."

"Recall it! Of course!" Fahai said, "Give me all your body, I'll take it back for you!"

The host blinked. What logic is this? Don’t you want it? How do you ask for everything I have?
Chapter completed!