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Chapter One Hundred and One Fate?

"Old monk, we will truthfully report this matter to the sect today. Whether we can save Jinshan Temple depends on your luck. The little bitch of the Emei sect, for the hatred of killing today, I, the Dragon Sword sect, will definitely ask for revenge from the Emei sect in the future.

Justice! Let’s go”

To be saved by the nameless evil Buddha whom they claimed to be responsible for really made the three disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect have mixed feelings in their hearts. They looked at the pilgrims and monks who were kneeling devoutly around them, and the Buddha's light all over their bodies. It was obvious that they had received great benefits.

Mu Qiong'er, the three of them were filled with hatred and jealousy. In the end, the three of them stamped their feet fiercely and flew away.

"Amitabha"

The performance of the three members of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect did not exceed Fahai's expectations. Although they were domineering and arrogant, they were still members of a famous family. If they continued to mess around in Jinshan Temple at this time, they would really be damaging their reputation and would be despised.

Now, although the dispute has been temporarily resolved, Fahai is not very happy. On the contrary, he is still complaining about the wanton behavior just now.

The move of "Buddha's Light Illuminating" was originally planned by Fa Hai to compete with Zizhu Temple for the incense. It is a strange move, but if used against monks, this move is considered a faint move.

Using the boundless power of the Great Sun Light Sutra, although this time the three outer disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect were successfully sent away, it will definitely attract greater attention from the other side. I believe that it won't be long before the senior leaders of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect will come in person.

Find out more about Jinshan Temple.

After all, the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect is one of the famous sects in the world of cultivation, and there are also experts within its sect. Magic methods such as Buddha's appearance can deceive ordinary people, and they can deceive low-level monks, but they are difficult to deceive.

A first-grade monk who has cultivated to the level of an immortal.

However, even though it would cause huge trouble, Fa Hai did not regret it, because under the circumstances, although he had countless ways to end the dispute, this move was undoubtedly the most beneficial to Mu Qiong'er.

As long as Mu Qiong'er can benefit without leaving any trace, Fahai will be able to handle the huge trouble. He has no other intention but to feel comfortable, and that's enough.

Upon thinking of this, Fa Hai looked at Mu Qiong'er again with loving eyes.

"This is terrible, I will be scolded to death by my master."

At this time, Mu Qiong'er had also woken up from the breath adjustment. The joy that was originally filled in her heart after the God-given miracle turned into a sad look on her face due to the threatening words of the three Wandering Dragon Sword Sect disciples before they left.

With his purple and green swords, he calmed down his mind again and walked towards Fahai, who was waiting for him.

"Old Master, thanks to the appearance of the Supreme Buddha in your temple, I not only saved the life of this junior, but also brought great blessings to this junior, saving me a hundred years of hard work. I wonder if I can enter the Mahavira Hall to pay my respects to the Buddha?"

Mu Qiong'er looked at Fahai with sincerity on her pretty face.

When Fahai saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course, the heroine is a great benefactor of this temple, I can't even welcome him in time."

"That's great!"

It seemed that it was the first time in her life that she was doing chivalry. Mu Qiong'er was still a little uncomfortable with the feeling of being a heroine, so she said in a panic, "Old Master, I am only fifteen years old this year. You are a senior, don't always call me

Heroine, just call me Qiong'er."

"Fifteen years old." Fahai's expression trembled when he heard this, but he immediately returned to normal and raised his hand without any trace, "That's good, Fairy Qiong'er, please come into the palace."

The pilgrims in the monastery were all being treated carefully. Under the guidance of Bu San and Bu Si, Fahai and Mu Qiong'er walked into the solemn Mahavira Hall.

"Thank you very much to Lord Buddha for showing up and helping Qiong'er. In the future, please ask Lord Buddha to bless and bless the two masters with eternal youth and good health. Also, he can also bless Qiong'er that he will not be punished when he goes back this time. I know this is a bit difficult for Buddha, but Qiong'er will definitely

I will remember your kindness.”

After solemnly bowing and prostrating to the Supreme Buddha three times and nine times, Mu Qiong'er stood up with satisfaction and curiously looked at the Dharma Body of the Supreme Buddha, which was extremely mysterious and supernatural in her heart.

"Old Master, why does the Supreme Buddha look so kind and familiar to me?"

"Because you are destined to him"

While Mu Qiong'er was sizing up Zhili Buddha, Fahai had also been secretly sizing up Mu Qiong'er. Looking at her facial features that were somewhat similar to Zhili Buddha's appearance, Fahai had mixed feelings in his heart.

Feeling slightly hot and unable to control myself.

Ever since he transformed into a butterfly and traveled across the wilderness, realizing the way of freedom in the world, the spirit of the sea of ​​​​dharma has been separated from the heavens and is no longer in the world. To put it simply, even if the saints in the heavens count with their fingers, it cannot be counted as the sea of ​​​​dharma.

The past and present lives, various causes and conditions, similar to the difficulty of self-governance in medical treatment, Fahai also cannot predict his own karma and fate.

The Holy Saint is as usual! Fahai has made heaven and earth free and easy. The deeper I understand the Tao, the more I feel that I am developing in the direction of ordinary people.

Not only the state of mind, but also the mood is the same.

"Old Master, why do you suddenly become so sad?"

"How can I be sad?" Looking at Mu Qiong'er's innocent little face full of doubts, Fa Hai couldn't help but laugh and said, "I just envy Fairy Qiong'er, thinking that I also practiced Zhen in the past.

After realizing the Tao, hundreds of years have passed by in a hurry and nothing has been achieved. Fairy Qiong'er, you have achieved the eighth-grade golden elixir at the age of fifteen, and you have been favored by the Supreme Buddha, who has cut off your hair and cleansed your marrow with the supreme Dharma. You must not be able to use it.

In a few days, the world of cultivation in the Central Plains will have another young genius that has not been seen for thousands of years."

"Qiong'er is not a genius. When I was in Emei, my master always said that I was lazy and stupid, and I didn't want to make progress. I can cultivate the golden elixir, but I don't know how much heaven and earth treasures the sect has consumed. Compared with Qiong'er, the two masters

Your Majesty is a true genius of swordsmanship. He has become famous all over the world a hundred years ago. Now he has inherited the tradition of his ancestor and has become the youngest supreme master in the history of Emei Sword Sect. All the brothers and sisters on the mountain are not afraid of them."

Being praised by Fa Hai, Mu Qiong'er suddenly felt a little embarrassed. However, when she mentioned Ziqing Shuangjiao, Mu Qiong'er's eyes were full of respect and fear, as if she was thinking of the big trouble she caused for her master this time.

Trouble, for a moment, I didn’t know how to go back and explain to the two masters.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Qiong'er's appearance as a worried little daughter, Fahai couldn't help but wonder.

Qiong'er looked at the kind-hearted Fa Hai and felt her heart heat up. She blinked her big eyes and asked, "Old Master, you said you were also a monk back then?"

Fahai smiled and said, "Of course, but when I was fifteen, I didn't know what cultivation was. I only knew that fighting and taking exams were not as great as you. You became a golden elixir monk at the age of fifteen."

This time Fa Hai's praise had no effect. Mu Qiong'er was still worried and asked, "Master, do you know where Ganoderma lucidum can be found in Jiangnan?"

Fa Hai saw this and asked curiously, "What do you want Ganoderma for?"

"To be honest, old master, the two masters are refining a pot of elixir with Aunt Murong, the young lady of Longhu Mountain, recently. There is a shortage of Ganoderma lucidum for more than a thousand years. If I can find Ganoderma lucidum, I can help Master."

When Fahai heard this, he couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, secretly praising in his heart, "Good boy, you are so filial!"

Mu Qiong'er seemed to have misunderstood Fa Hai, and she immediately stuck out her little tongue and said a little embarrassedly, "Of course, the main reason is because I sneaked down the mountain this time and got into big trouble again. If I can collect what Master urgently needs,

With the elixir, you can also receive less punishment."

"Uh." Fahai was slightly startled, but then nodded again and continued to secretly praise in his heart, "Good boy, at such a young age, he knows how to save the country through curves. He is very thoughtful and casual in doing things." To be finished.

Continued.

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