There are specialties in the art, and with the joining of Dalin's lower courtyard disciples, Fahai suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. In just a few days, Jinshan Temple was able to operate in an orderly manner. With the help of the tiger demon's east wind, the incense from Qiantang gradually increased.
, although it cannot be compared with Zizhu Temple, it also allows Fahai to see a bright future.
Of course, we have been enemies since ancient times, and the rise of Jinshan Temple has also attracted the jealousy of many temples and Taoist temples. However, now that Jinshan Temple is gaining popularity in Qiantang County, it is difficult for these temples and Taoist temples to find legitimate excuses to target Jinshan Temple in the secular world.
Unwilling to watch Jinshan Temple prosper day by day, some people began to complain to the new religious leader Youlongjian Sect in Jiangnan.
On this day, when Fahai was in a happy mood and giving guidance to pilgrims in the Main Hall, three sword lights suddenly flew towards Jinshan Temple.
"The outer deacon of Youlongjian Sect is here, and the abbot of Jinshan Temple is here to pay his respects!"
The arrogant cold drink resounded through the sky, causing the entire Jinshan Temple to jump. Seeing the monks arriving, the pilgrims who had been waiting in line for Fa Hai immediately retreated. In an instant, the entire Jinshan Temple seemed to be much cooler.
At this time, three young monks with embroidered dragons on their breasts came down from the air with swords and landed in the Zen courtyard in front of the temple. Seeing that the visitors were evil, they knew that the guest master was infertile and hurried away with a few monks.
He rushed over and greeted him with a flattering face.
"I've invited some immortals, young monk..."
"Who are you, worthy of talking to us? Call your abbot to come out!"
However, he saw the leading monk snorting disdainfully, exuding an eighth-grade coercion from his body, and suddenly pressed towards Wuershi. Although Wuyi had set foot in the secret realm of immortality, he only had a ninth-level cultivation level, and he did not expect that the opponent would be so ruthless.
Reasoning, I felt my energy surge like a mountain, my legs went weak, and I suddenly knelt on the ground.
"These immortals have great magic power, so please don't embarrass me anymore."
A look of humiliation flashed across the boy's face, but he still endured it. Today, they are no longer the high-ranking disciples of the past, but just the remnants of the forest who are struggling to survive. He doesn't want to be punished by the law because of his temporary shame and anger.
Haihe Jinshan Temple brought disaster.
"Amitabha, Lao Na Dharma Sea is here. Three donors have invited me."
Just when he was apologizing for being infertile and full of humiliation, Fa Hai shook his head and walked out of the Main Hall, and came to the three monks of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect with a calm expression.
"Are you Fahai, the abbot of Jinshan Temple?"
Seeing the righteous master, the pressure emanating from the leading monk immediately relaxed, he let go of his infertility, and turned to look proudly at Fahai.
Seeing that Fa Hai was just an ordinary old monk in shabby clothes without any cultivation, the three members of the Youlong Sword Sect all looked disdainful. However, since there were still some bold pilgrims staying in the courtyard to watch, the three of them took care of it.
Despite his identity, he never once again exposed his cultivation to publicly humiliate Fahai, a frail old monk.
"It's the old monk." Fahai nodded, clasped his hands and said, "I don't know if the three immortals are coming to this temple, but the old monk is not able to welcome you from afar, so please come into the temple..."
"No need."
The leading monk waved his hand, as if he did not want to condescend to stay in the small mountain temple of Jinshan Temple for a moment, and said coldly, "Someone has accused you of Jinshan Temple for breaking the rules of the world of cultivation and enshrining the nameless evil Buddha, and many people have confirmed it.
,So, please move the temple away from Jiangnan within three days, otherwise...hum!"
When Fahai heard this, his old face was filled with grievances, and he said sadly, "Amitabha, the three immortals are blessed with this fact. The tiger demon caused trouble in the first place, and the lives of the hundreds of people in this temple were unsustainable, so they had no choice but to risk their lives."
Subdue the demon and prove your innocence. I hope the three immortals can be accommodating. I will then personally go to the noble sect to plead guilty."
Seeing Fa Hai's weakness, Wu Shi immediately started to agree, and even shouted with tears in his eyes, "Yes, the three immortals spent almost all their life's efforts to buy the Jinshan Temple, and we still have hundreds of
The old and weak monks need to be fed, and you want us to give up our inheritance with your golden mouth. How will we live in the future?"
The monk of Youlong Sword Sect didn't bother to pay attention to Fa Hai and the other two. He raised his long sword impatiently and said in an unquestionable tone, "I don't care what your difficulties are. You cannot refuse this matter! I will come back in three days. If you do, then
Still here, I will kill you without mercy!"
"Amitabha, the immortals who persecute you in every possible way without any hesitation must be entrusted by others. In this case, we old and weak people will starve to death after leaving the temple anyway. The three immortals of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect want to be killed. Let's kill them now in front of the Buddha.
Just us!"
When Fa Hai heard this, despair suddenly appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand and pulled the monk's robe to reveal his shriveled chest. He strode straight towards the long sword that shone with cold light in the hands of the monks from the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect. He looked like he had no love for life and regarded death as home.
"I am willing to follow the abbot..." Seeing this, Wuyou immediately pulled his neck and roared, and followed behind Fahai, "All the monks in the temple, please come out. The Youlongjian sect is a famous sect in the world. We can't afford to offend you. Since Youlongjian
The immortals we sent are going to slaughter all of our Jinshan Temple, so let’s let them kill us!"
Following the wail of Shi Wu, all the monks in the Jinshan Temple appeared in the monastery. Fa Hai and Wu Wu exposed their chests and belly. Immediately, they followed suit and took off their monk robes, and faced the Youlong Sword Sect with their flesh and blood bodies.
Monk's sword.
"Kill as long as you want. Is there no royal law in this world?"
Seeing this scene, many pilgrims were shocked. Jiangnan was a place where scholars gathered, and there were still many proud scholars. Immediately, some indignant people began to accuse the monks of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect.
"In Jiangnan, the words of our Youlong Sword Sect are the king's law! If you want to die, just die!"
The three monks of the Youlong Sword Sect did not expect that things would suddenly evolve to such an extent. However, they were used to running rampant in Jiangnan, so how could they be willing to back down in front of a group of mortals? The leader of the monks saw a stern look in his eyes and a long sword in his hand.
Then he stabbed Fa Hai in the chest.
"Namo Amitabha~"
When Fahai saw this, he immediately did not dodge or evade, and put on the appearance of an enlightened monk, with a calm expression and his hands clasped together to accept death calmly.
"stop!"
Just when the monk of the Youlong Sword Sect was about to pierce Fahai's chest with his long sword, there was a sudden shout, and a pretty girl in blue flew out from among the pilgrims.
Several sharp sword energy burst out between his fingers, hitting the long sword in the hand of the Youlong Sword Sect monk like lightning.
"bite"
After a crisp sound, the long sword in the monk of the Youlong Sword Sect was thrown out by the collapse of the sword energy, and flew several feet away with a buzzing and trembling sound. The monk was shocked when he saw this, but he was not a weakling either.
, the sword technique was triggered, and the long sword flew out as if it had wings, twirling through the air and flying back into his hand again.
"How dare you interfere with the affairs of my Dragon Sword Sect?"