Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

Chapter 116 Fa Hai
"what is the problem?"

Looking at Shi Xiangyun's current expression, Jia Hui knew that Liu Yingniang was not in danger for the time being, so she asked.

As soon as he said this, Shi Xiangyun became angry, and told Jia Hui again with his little mouth pouting.

It turns out that something strange happened at a believer's home today, and several key members of the church have not yet been trained to handle it.

Liu Yingniang happened to be free, so she went there in person. Shi Xiangyun is also a lively person, so you can miss him there.

Things were handled smoothly, it was just a little kid causing trouble.

Liu Yingniang and Shi Xiangyun, these two masters, took action, which was not easy.

At this point, Shi Xiangyun became angry, "Everything was fine originally, and those believers were very grateful to us.

But an old monk suddenly came to ask for alms, and he actually saw through Sister Ying's illusion and saw Foxtail.

This old monk calls himself Fa Hai and is the abbot of Jinshan Temple. He insists that Sister Ying is a monster and wants to subdue her. "

Jia Hui frowned, "Is this Fahai very powerful? Can't you two sisters be able to deal with him?"

Shi Xiangyun shook his head, "Actually, in terms of magic power and supernatural powers, Sister Yingniang and I are not afraid of him.

But this hateful old monk has a very powerful magic weapon. Alms bowls, Zen staffs, cassocks, and prayer beads are all powerful.

Sister Yingniang and I have no magic weapon to defeat this old monk. "

Qin Keqing was a little anxious, "Sister Yun'er, if you come here to ask for help like this, then Sister Yingniang won't be able to resist that old monk!"

Shi Xiangyun smiled proudly, "That old monk made a mistake. Several of his magic weapons are good at restraining evil spirits.

It's just that sister Ying Niang has long since created the spirit officer and protector god from the innate white lotus. These magic weapons can't restrain her at all. Although the offense is insufficient, the defense is sufficient.

Now Sister Ying Niang is using the Pure Divine Thunder to compete with the old monk with the secret technique of Sky Fox inherited from her own bloodline. "

Jia Hui sneered, "This old monk is a bit messy. With such strong magic power, how can he not see that Ying Niang is an innate spirit body?

But, Xiangyun, please bring your magic weapon with you. Let's go meet this old monk for a while. "

Shi Xiangyun and Qin Keqing were overjoyed and quickly took the mirage dragon picture, a magic weapon enshrined in the temple to absorb spiritual power.

Jia Hui sacrificed the Pure Yang Sword, and the sword light enveloped the three of them and flew straight into the sky, flying towards the place where Liu Yingniang and Fahai were fighting.

Far away in the sea beyond the mouth of the Qiantang River, an old monk was wearing cassocks and holding an alms bowl. He was full of Buddha's light and shining brightly.

The Zen staff turned into a flying dragon, flying up and down around Liu Yingniang and bombarding her.

Liu Yingniang is not someone to be trifled with. She has a clear aura and is not afraid of Fa Hai's most powerful bowl.

If this alms bowl is used to subjugate demons, it is definitely a treasure, but if it is used to deal with Liu Yingniang, it is just so-so.

Three snow-white fox tails were flying all over the sky, and they hit the flying dragon's Zen staff several times in succession. The flying dragon whined a few times and turned into a Zen staff and fell down.

The old monk Fahai didn't care about his heartache. He waved his demon-suppressing cassock and blocked Foxtail's attack like a copper wall.

"Fox demon, if you take refuge in my Buddha, you can still get good results. If you are stubborn, I will suppress you today to prevent you from harming the human world.

Namo Amitabha! "

The roar of the Buddhist lion resounded throughout the sky!

Liu Yingniang's face was sullen, but she didn't answer the question. The old monk made it clear that he wanted to suppress her, no matter what he said, it would be useless.

"Old monk, you have such a arrogant tone. You dare to bully my wife and concubines and take my sword!"

A ray of sword light was like a bright sun, falling on the demon-suppressing cassock with lightning speed.

With a "Zila" sound, the cassock that was covering the sky and the sun, like a deflated balloon, had actually been severely damaged.

Before Fa Hai could react, the sky was enveloped in fog, making him confused and unable to distinguish between east, west, and north.

"Master, you are here." Liu Yingniang looked at Jia Hui in surprise.

Jia Hui had a smile on his face and was holding the official flying dragon Zen staff in his hand. Qin Keqing and Shi Xiangyun were urging the mirage dragon diagram that had been sacrificed to the twelve Tiangang forbidden ones, trapping Fa Hai in it.

"Yingniang, are you okay?" Jia Hui asked with concern. Fahai's strength was still superior to Liu Yingniang's.

Liu Yingniang was very happy in her heart, "Master, I have practiced the pure divine light well. The old monk's magic weapon can't restrain me, and I didn't suffer any damage."

"That's good. If you make any mistakes, even if you ask this old monk to pay for his life, it won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart." Jia Hui turned to look at the trapped Fahai and said.

"Oh, husband, Sister Ying, please come and help capture this old monk first," Shi Xiangyun began to shout.

Fa Hai himself has powerful magic power, and it is not easy to defeat him. Jia Hui, Qin Keqing, Shi Xiangyun, and Liu Yingniang each stood at the corner of the magic weapon, uniting their magic power.

The four people's auras are connected, and their mana is integrated regardless of each other. Under this powerful force that is almost no less than that of an immortal, in the mirage dragon diagram, a huge divine dragon condenses into shape, roars, and rushes towards Fahai.

"Amitabha, why did the donors sneak up on the old monk? Aren't they afraid of the Buddha's wrath?"

Hearing Fahai's words, Jia Hui almost laughed angrily, "Fahai, you are also an expert in Buddhism. You bullied my wife and concubines for no reason, and you dared to beat her up."

If I don't teach you a big loss today, how can I rest?

Even if you bring the lawsuit before Buddha, are we, Emperor Wa, still afraid that you will not come out of Buddhism! "

Jia Hui let out a long roar, and the bloodline of the Sky Mending Stone was activated. The infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth obeyed the command and merged into the magic weapon Shenlong Diagram.

After being replenished with spiritual energy, Shenlong's body grew several times. As soon as he grabbed it and tore it off, the already tattered demon-suppressing cassock was torn in half and completely scrapped.

"My demon-suppressing cassock", Fa Hai was both distressed and angry. After hundreds of years of practice, this was the first time he suffered such a blow.

The magic bowl hung high above Fa Hai's head, and thousands of golden lights shone, transforming the magic dragon into a mirage dragon. Several attacks were ineffective.

Although the Mirage Dragon Picture is a Tiangang magic weapon, there is no problem in dealing with the demon-subduing cassock that Fahai refined himself.

But the magic weapon given by the Buddha himself, and the Buddha's light inspired at critical moments, are not so easy to break.

Jia Hui roared repeatedly, and the spiritual energy from the sky swarmed in, "But, please control the mirage dragon diagram. This alms bowl is not an ordinary magic weapon that can be broken. Wait for me to use the innate pure divine thunder to explode it!"

Different from the pure divine thunder used by Liu Yingniang and others, Jia Hui directly communicated with the innate pure white lotus this time and used the power of the innate spiritual treasure to cast spells. Even if an ordinary fairy weapon is struck by a thunder, it will turn into chaos.

The bright white dazzling thunder light, the size of a castor, formed a row in Jia Hui's hand.

Fahai obviously also felt something bad. After all, this alms bowl was just made by the Buddha. It is hard to say whether it can withstand this thunder.

Jia Hui also saw this. So what if the Buddha in this world is the incarnation of Tathagata? He is just a golden immortal.

The golden bowl given to Fa Hai can restrain the power below that of an immortal, but it has almost no chance of winning against the power of the innate spiritual treasure.

"Fellow Taoist, can you listen to me?

This time, it was the poor monk who was clumsy and offended the Taoist friend's family, but the Taoist friend also destroyed the poor monk's magic weapon.

The poor monk followed the Buddha's decree to conquer demons and eliminate demons in the human world. For the sake of the Buddha, how about letting this matter be revealed. "

Jia Hui sneered, "How dare you use Buddha to suppress me? When will my family in the Wa Palace be subjected to such coercion!"

After saying that, the lightning in his hand traveled through space and landed on the head of Fahai in the mirage picture.

There was a loud "boom", and the mirage could not block the deafening sound.

The golden light of the alms bowl above Fahai's head was shattered by the strike of the innate pure divine thunder, and the golden bowl was full of cracks.

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to have a life-and-death feud with my Buddhist sect?" Fahai felt heartbroken, but he remained tough.

"You still have the heart to argue with me. It seems that being beaten is not enough." Jia Hui didn't bother to answer, and the four of them worked together to activate the Mirage Picture again.

The transformed divine dragon in the picture roared and attacked with bared fangs and claws. Its power was almost the same as that of a real dragon.

In the magic space, there was constant bombardment. Inspired by the blood of Jia Hui's Heaven-Building Stone, endless spiritual energy was added in, and the dragon became more and more courageous as he fought.

The huge spiritual energy fluctuations had already disturbed the nearby monks and the hidden monsters.

"Hahaha, Fa Hai, that annoying old monk, encountered a tough situation this time and was surrounded and beaten." A siren gloated.

"I don't know if that Taoist friend is besieging Zen Master Fa Hai by relying on his magic power. Isn't he afraid of offending my Buddhist sect?" A female nun raised a cold eyebrow.

"Haha, Master, are you hard of hearing? Didn't you hear that Taoist friend just now claimed to be a disciple of Emperor Wa?

Although the Emperor Wa's lineage rarely appears in the world, who dares not to show some mercy to the disciples of the three religions! "

"That's right, that's right. I saw it from beginning to end. This concubine of a Taoist friend from Emperor Wa's lineage was originally doing good deeds and helping the common people.

Fa Hai, an old bald ass, wants to conquer demons and suppress Taoist monks.

You really deserve the beating this time! "

There are more and more monks and monsters gathered around to watch the fun.

Fahai's arrogance is well-known in the cultivation world in this area, and there are many people who have suffered from him.

(End of this chapter)