Story comparison: This Li Jing and Nezha are too outrageous

Chapter 102 I can tell at a glance that you are not human! Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon!
After reading this story, Xu Xian and the other two looked at each other, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

Compared to the previous story, this part has a greater impact on them!

Although it is just the part where Fahai subdues the demon, it is indeed subversive.

"That's Fahai, right?"

Xiaoqing asked uncertainly.

"Although the name is Wang Dachui, that is Fahai."

Bai Suzhen answered affirmatively.

Although his name is Wang Dachui, his attire, magic weapon and the idea of ​​subduing demons clearly show that he is Fahai.

But it would be great if Fahai was really like this.

It would be much easier for them to avoid Fahai.

"Compared to Fahai, Xiaoqing has changed more."

Xu Xian looked at Xiaoqing. Xiaoqing had changed a lot.

"I'm used to it. It just became a little uglier, but that's good enough."

Xiaoqing didn't mind, she just became a little uglier. Compared to her previous transformation into a male, she could totally accept it.

After all, he is a transformed demon, so his state of mind is still good.

"It's a story that leans towards comedy, similar to the giant Nezha. It looks like a happy world, and the ending will definitely not be a tragedy."

Ge Xiaolun looked at the story on the screen. The last one was obviously developing in a nonsensical and funny direction.

The final result will obviously no longer be a tragedy.

"It should be. It seems that there will be no tragedy in such a world."

Angel Yan is also in the Super Seminary now, and is considered to be representing the angel civilization in contact with the Super Seminary.

"It's just a thousand-year-old snake demon. It's not worthy of being on the stage."

Tang San was very disdainful of Bai Suzhen. She was just a thousand-year-old snake demon. There were many thousand-year-old and ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts that died in his hands, and there were even soul beasts that were one hundred thousand years old and nearly one million years old.

He didn't take a thousand-year-old monster seriously at all.

"But she only has a thousand years to transform."

Xiao Wu was very envious of such a transformation time. It takes a soul beast 100,000 years to transform, while a monster only needs a thousand years. The age difference between the two is too huge.

Although a soul beast's 100,000 years may not really be 100,000 years, Bai Suzhen's 1,000 years is not really a thousand years either.

"Transforming early doesn't mean anything. If your cultivation is not enough, then it is not enough."

Tang San shook his head slowly. With insufficient strength and cultivation, transforming early might not be a good thing.

After all, it doesn’t mean that others can’t see it after the transformation. They can still see it.

It would be even more dangerous if one's cultivation level was not high enough to transform into a human being and walk in human society.

"Three stories already, and there's more?"

Xiao Wu looked up in surprise at the sky. After three stories, there was still no sign of "small theater", and a new story was appearing.

[In a busy market, there are crowds of people, craftsmen are carving stone sculptures, people are pushing and shoving each other, shouting and cursing...

The picture became clear, and the appearance of the crowd was clearly visible. Everyone had a ferocious face, cursing and pushing each other, with greed, anger, ignorance, and evil, and all their karma manifested.

It looks like a sea of ​​people, but in reality it is a group of demons dancing wildly.

On a high platform, a young monk in white with a solemn look on his face looked at the ugliness of the world below, but he was unmoved.

The waves were jagged and the young monk's face was sunken in darkness, half light and half dark.

That is the young man’s world of mind, where he observes the mundane world with his mind and practices accordingly.

On the water surface between the mountains, the young monk's mood gradually calmed down.

"Demon?" Suddenly, the young monk felt a demonic aura.

Among the mountains and forests, an old man with white hair and a youthful face was stepping in the air.

"Hahaha, the scenery is so beautiful on a sunny day, with red flowers and green grass. I run forward happily, and I will never grow old even if I walk through all the green mountains...hahaha..."

The old man stepped into the air at an extremely fast speed, humming as he ran, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood.

"Old man, you feel refreshed!"

The young monk, Fahai, caught up from behind.

"Young man, morning exercises are very beneficial for practicing inner alchemy."

The old man saw Fahai still talking happily.

"Senior, you have white hair and a youthful face, and you walk briskly, but you are still calm and relaxed when breathing. Your cultivation has reached the pinnacle. May I ask how many years you have been practicing?"

Fahai and the old man walked in sync, chatting seemingly casually.

"Haha, time waits for no one. Two hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. What about you, young man?"

The old man lamented the ruthlessness of time. Two hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, I am so ashamed. I have only practiced for more than 20 years. I am not as good as you, senior, who can deceive people and pass off fake things as real ones! I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

Fahai sounded sarcastic at first, but later he became serious and solemn. His stern voice surprised the old man.

"You bold monster, I want you to show your true colors!
"Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, the Buddha Ksitigarbha, the Prajnaparamita Buddhas, the Prajnaparamita Paramakong! Appear!"

Fahai made a hand gesture and Buddha's light shone everywhere. White smoke came out of the old man in front of him, revealing his true identity.

"Mage!"

The old man revealed his true form, a spider spirit. He knew he was no match for Fahai, so he immediately used his stealth skills to escape.

But Fahai would not let him go so easily and chased after him immediately.

"Master, I have worshiped at the foot of the great golden Buddha in Lingtai Temple. I have absorbed the Buddha's blessing for a long time and my temperament is peaceful. Master, please spare my life!"

The spider demon begged for mercy while running away. He was indeed of a gentle temperament. He was smiling when talking to Fahai before. It was obvious that he was not a cruel monster.

"Nonsense! Robes!"

But it was obvious that Fahai was not a reasonable monk. The white cassock behind him flew up like a curtain covering the sky, covering the entire forest. The fleeing spider spirit was also bound by the cassock.

"Where are you running to? Look at my golden bowl, take it!"

Fahai caught up with the spider spirit, sacrificed his golden bowl, and put it into the golden bowl.

During this process, the spider spirit didn't even have the strength to resist, but just kept begging for mercy.

"Master, please spare my life. If you take me in now, all my hundred years of practice will be in vain. God is merciful, please don't turn me back into a spider!"

The spider demon was in the golden bowl, still begging for mercy.

"Shut up, a monster is a monster. There are four realms of gods, humans, ghosts and monsters, and they are ranked in order. Just accept your punishment!"

Fahai was cold-blooded and ruthless. He interrupted the spider spirit and lifted up a stone pavilion to suppress the spider spirit.

Compared with the previous Fahai, this Fahai is more cruel and more decisive in his actions. He is the real vicious monk.

"The demon's Buddhist beads? The demon has already collected them, but the spiritual energy is still condensed and cannot be dispersed. Could it be that he really received the blessing of the Buddha at the feet of the Bodhisattva?

Did I capture the wrong demon?"

Fahai turned around and saw the Buddhist beads hanging on the tree branch. There was a glow of condensed spiritual energy on them, which made Fahai stunned.

The spider spirit has been captured, so it is impossible for this kind of Buddhist beads to gather evil spirits anymore. The pure spiritual energy on it will condense and not dissipate.

Am I really wrong? 】

(End of this chapter)