Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 250 Faming's entrustment, tricking the little dragon

Chapter 250 Faming's entrustment, tricking the little dragon

"Disciple!"

Fa Ming woke up from the trance, sweating profusely.

Such an ominous omen made him feel uneasy, so he got up immediately, opened the door of the palace that had been dusty for several years, and went to the abbot's room to find Monk Kongji.

And the monk Kongji was also awakened at this moment, and calmed down his soul through the meditation scriptures.

Seeing that Faming had broken through the barrier, the two of them suddenly felt a sinking heart.

"Amitabha, I'm afraid Fakong has been murdered by demons."

Fa Ming lowered his head and clapped his hands together.

The empty monk also lowered his head and sighed.

"Why are they so cruel? This is the luck of most of our Buddhist sects, which are now scattered in the west. I am afraid that a catastrophe will come to my Eastern Buddhist sect!"

Fa Ming lamented for a while, and suddenly felt disheartened.

"Fakong is a son of Buddha. He was born in my eastern land and upholds our will. I am afraid that he will reincarnate into my Buddhist sect to complete his mission. Junior brother should return to Jinshan Temple as soon as possible.

I will inform the abbots and abbots of other temples to deal with the next catastrophe cautiously, as long as the fire is not extinguished, it will eventually shine brightly. "

Fa Ming nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Where is my disciple Fa Hai?"

The monk Kongji said: "I know this, it is at the place of the true king in the Fuyun Temple, do you want to take him back?"

Farming thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Forget it, Buddha and Daoist Master, he may be able to escape in that view."

At dawn, many Buddhist temples resounded with grand chanting.

View of floating clouds

Wu Ming faintly seemed to notice something, so he stopped preaching and let the crowd disperse.

At this time, a little monk came over.

"Master Dao, I feel uneasy, as if something big is about to happen."

Fahai said.

Could it be that His Majesty is going to destroy Buddha?
But it should be a few years away.

He said, "Don't worry, even if the sky falls, the gods will support it, huh? Your master is here."

I saw a figure stepping on the clouds and landing outside the gate of Fuyun Temple.

Wu Ming happened to lead Fahai out to greet him.

"Master."

"I have seen the true monarch."

Fa Ming was the first to greet Wu Ming, and then looked at his disciples.

"Fahai, why haven't you grown up in so many years?"

The little monk practiced the Dharma taught by Wu Ming, and practiced the power of the Heavenly Dragon and Buddha with the help of the evil dragon on his back, but his life span was no longer the same as that of ordinary people.

Fa Ming was also amazed when he heard this, has this true king's cultivation of Buddhism reached such a level?

Then he thanked him and said, "Thank you, Zhenjun."

Wu Ming waved his hand: "It's a small matter, elder, don't blame me for being troubled. I'm here to pick up the little monk?"

"No, this poor monk is asking the true king to let Fahai stay here."

"Oh?"

Wu Ming raised his brows, the old monk wanted to foster Fa Hai with him, so maybe he also noticed something.

"Oh master, why can't I go back with you?"

Fahai asked.

Fa Ming smiled and patted his head and said, "You can learn more from Zhenjun, and I may not be suitable to teach you."

The little monk felt that Taoist Priest Duomu was very kind but always touched his bald head, and then he thought that his junior brother didn't know what happened, so he asked.

"Your junior brother has another fate, but you don't know if you will meet again in the future."

After finishing speaking, Monk Faming said goodbye to Wu Ming, and walked back to Jinshan Temple on auspicious clouds.

Could it be that Jin Chanzi has been eaten in his first life?

Wu Ming thought, and then decided to go back to Huanghuaguan to see how the younger sister is taking care of the house.

"You go back with me."

Fahai froze for a moment, then nodded.

After explaining to Yuan Shoucheng, Wu Ming took the young monk to ride the clouds and fog all the way, and when they passed Fuling Mountain, they stopped by to visit old friends.

Marshal Tianpeng has lived a good life these days with the help of Huanghua Temple, but he has not eaten people to breed evil spirits, but he has grown strong.

"monster!"

Fa Hai shouted immediately.

"What are you talking about, little bald donkey? You are the monster. Old pig, I am the marshal of the canopy."

Wu Ming pressed his shoulders and told him with all his heart: "Fa Hai, all creatures are not either human or demon. If you go to extremes, you will be the devil."

Fa Hai was thoughtful.

"Haha brother, why did you accept a young monk as your disciple?"

Canopy laughed and invited him into the cave as a guest.

"No, it was just picked up by Pindao."

After staying in Yunzhan Cave for one night, Wu Ming took Fahai to continue westward, and arrived at the border of Liusha River not long after.

Thousands of pupils appeared in his eyes, and he immediately found a figure in the rolling yellow sand, and there was indeed a skull hanging around his neck.

"This guy can stay here to eat the IX of the Golden Cicada, could it be some compensation from Lingshan?"

He knew too little information to deduce the specific reason.

But [-] blows are enough to break the glazed cup, and you have to be tortured through the heart every seven days, which is a proper torture.

"Master Dao, I don't know why this place makes me feel a little sad."

Tears dripped from the corners of Fa Hai's eyes.

Probably the reason why the Buddhist monks are not only his fellow disciples, but also bear the expectations of many Buddhist monks in the Eastern Land, Wu Ming guessed.

"Let's go."

On the way, the two happened to meet a monster catching people.

Fa Hai rushed out on his own initiative.

"The evildoer will die, Dawei Tianlong!"

It was a wolf demon. These days, he finally opened his spiritual wisdom and went down the mountain to eat a lot of people. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he met Fa Hai, who had just debuted, and his head was smashed with a palm.

"Amitabha, killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people, thank you Taoist priest for pointing out the maze."

The little monk thanked him solemnly.

Wu Ming touched his bald head: "Your own fate."

In a short time, we will arrive at Huanghuaguan.

It's just that the scene in front of them made the two of them startled.

The golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit has been searching for a gift since he left Huanghua Temple.

She came in and made a home in the bottomless cave of Zakong Mountain, but there were no treasures in that barren mountain.

When I was in distress, I saw a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the cloud and mist on their way.

Dang even jumped to the clouds and blocked the road.

"Which monster dare to stop me from the Jinghe Shui Clan?"

"You are the monsters. How dare you walk in broad daylight without being afraid of being caught?"

"This"

The crab general was at a loss for words for a while, it wasn't his fault that he grew up like this.

At this moment, the shrimp soldiers and crabs will leave, but a monster walks out from among them, but it is somewhat vicious.

But see him:
On the one hand, the eyes are bright, the lips are curled up and the mouth is bloody red.A few iron wires are scattered on the beard, and the cinnabar on the temples is messy.

Seeing that the girl in front of her was charming but she became lustful, she scolded herself and said: "You are rude, how can you call a goblin on such a girl, hurry up and apologize."

General Crab had no choice but to bow his head and apologize.

There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the little white mouse, and he said generously, forget it.

"I am the ninth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, Jiejie. Where is the girl practicing in the fairy mountain? Why do you come to this wilderness alone? Wouldn't it be dangerous if you met a monster?"

The little white mouse seemed to be really frightened: "Thank you, Prince, for reminding me. It's just that my family went out to play in the west, but I got lost and I don't know how to get back."

Ruo Jie was overjoyed, secretly thinking that this was a door-to-door deal.

He coaxed: "I am going to the west to celebrate my uncle's birthday. If you don't go with me, I will guarantee your safety."

The golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit responded immediately, and walked west slowly with the little dragon.

At night, Nao Jie invited the little white mouse to watch the stars in his tent.

(End of this chapter)

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