Plane hunting

Chapter 814 Can you spot and then hack?

Thanks: 08a, Xin Chaopai, the rewards of the two brothers, thank you Xia Tian.

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Fahai's Buddha light handprint was shattered by Huang Shaohong's "chaotic arrows", and he flew upside down dozens of feet away, and landed lightly on the water surface in the middle of the lotus pond.

He stepped on the water, his body was floating on the water like a goose feather, with an extremely incredible look in his eyes, he asked in disbelief:
"Why do you have Buddha light?"

From Fa Hai's point of view, Huang Shaohong's evil spirit soared straight into the sky, and it was like a ghost. This kind of evil spirit was more evil and terrifying than ghosts and ghosts. It must have come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Although I don't know how the other party could accumulate such a terrifying evil spirit, but the evil spirit is definitely true.

And the Buddha's light is peaceful and compassionate, it is the nemesis of this kind of evil spirit, and it is bound to be incompatible with each other and become enemies.

But the scene just now broke the common sense. The person in front of him whose evil spirit reached the level of gods and ghosts, actually emitted the supreme Buddha light from his body.

And the Buddha's light that appeared was extremely pure, even more pure than the Buddha's light cultivated by Fa Hai, an arhat with the body of "Buddha and self in one".

From Fa Hai's point of view, it is like fire and water are incompatible, and it is absolutely impossible to happen.

Huang Shaohong's breathing was a little short at this time. With his strength, although he didn't have the support of real energy, after experiencing the practice of "Dragon Ball World", it is already a basic operation for the speed of punching to break through the speed of sound.

But being crushed by Fahai's 'Buddha's Light Handprint' just now, he felt that he was under infinite pressure, and the pressure was so powerful that he almost couldn't resist, and he couldn't resist.

This is an all-round suppression from physical to spiritual.

So Huang Shaohong immediately used the unyielding fist intent of "the emperor's star is floating, the world is against", relying on the power of his body and blood, within a very short period of time, he blasted thousands of fists that exceeded the speed of sound.

Under the pressure of the 'Buddha's Light Handprint', Huang Shaohong's attack consumed far more than usual, and actually exceeded the upper limit that he could bear.

So at this time, not only was he breathing rapidly, but he was also full of tyrannical energy and blood, and he also felt a little weak afterward.

You must know that Huang Shaohong is different from ordinary Baodan masters. The strength of his physical body is not weaker than the golden body of Arhat.

The strength of his qi and blood pill is almost equivalent to the sum of several Baodan masters.

Before today, such a large consumption had never happened to him after his mastery of martial arts.

At this time, there was a trace of solemnity in the eyes looking at Fa Hai, knowing that this monk is really like the myths and legends, and he is definitely not easy to get along with.

No wonder it was said that Bai Suzhen had the strength of a fairy, but she fell into his hands in the end.

Huang Shaohong sighed in his heart: "The Arhat with the body of Buddha and me is really well-deserved!"

At this moment, when he heard Fa Hai's question, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Just now, his attention was all on Fa Hai and the 'Buddha Light Handprint' he issued, and he didn't even see the Buddha light emanating from himself.

However, he didn't answer in a hurry. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he first reached out and took out a fairy bean from his bag and threw it in his mouth. After recovering to his best condition in an instant, he asked in surprise:

"What Buddha light?"

"You do not know?"

Fa Hai showed doubts, and then said seriously:

"The Buddha's light is extremely pure, there is no reason for it, let me ask you, what Buddha treasure do you have?"

"Buddha?"

Huang Shaohong saw that Fa Hai's attitude had changed drastically, and he had no intention of killing himself at this time. He knew that something must have happened to him, so that the other party would change his attitude.

He also wanted to find out what was going on, so he lowered his head and looked at himself. Suddenly he thought of something, pretended to put his hand in his arms, but actually gave him the dharma king when he went to Tibet from his luggage He took out the 'Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead' and asked:

"But this?"

Fahai only glanced at the nine-eyed dzi bead, then shook his head and said:
"This is a thing of Tantric Buddhism. Although it is blessed by several eminent monks, it can be regarded as a treasure, but it is not a Buddhist treasure. I am asking about Buddhist treasures such as relics and Buddhist instruments?"

Huang Shaohong shook his head with great certainty this time and said, "There is absolutely no such thing!"

"That's weird!"

Fa Hai also showed a thoughtful look, and at the same time, his eyes kept scanning Huang Shaohong like lightning.

Huang Shaohong saw that Fa Hai couldn't figure out what was going on, and was extremely uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, so he didn't want to continue, and asked directly:
"I said monk, are you going to fight or not?"

Fahai raised his eyebrows, and said with a touch of disdain in his tone: "Have you beat me?"

"Hey, you can't stand it when you say that. Today, I will let you, a monk, see how powerful this young master is!"

Huang Shaohong immediately planned to get serious and show Fahai his own methods.

But before he rolled up his arms and sleeves, he saw Fahai's face suddenly changed, and he turned to look east:
"Demon?"

The monk ignored him as he spoke, stepped on the water and floated towards the east.

Huang Shaohong yelled and asked a few dozen feet away, "Are you still beating?"

Fa Hai's movement is extremely fast, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, he can't see the figure after a few dodges on the water surface, but his voice came from afar:

"You have a boundless evil spirit, but you have a Buddha's light to protect your body. There must be a reason for this. It must be a person who has a Buddha-nature and has a relationship with my Buddha. This time, in the face of my Buddha, I will let you live. Hope you Do more good deeds to get rid of evil spirits, if you do evil again, the poor monk will accept you for my Buddha!"

Although Fa Hai was far away, the voice came at a steady pace, the tone of the voice was the same high and low, and it didn't change because of the gradual departure of his real deity, as if the speaker was right in front of him.

"Demon?"

Huang Shaohong felt it carefully, but he didn't notice anything, and then thought:
"Isn't this grandson afraid of slipping away?"

He's so angry, he got up early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast, but this monk knocked on his door, not counting his hands, and even taunted him, you just leave after you're having fun, I'm still not having a good time!

Huang Shaohong stomped his feet, and he jumped onto the water like Fa Hai. With a light step on his toes, a ripple appeared on the water surface, and the others had already chased after him with a flat shot dozens of feet away.

He chased after him like lightning, but in the end he didn't feel happy, so he secretly used the Wukong technique to speed up, and he chased for ten miles before seeing Fa Hai's figure.

At this time, Fa Hai was standing on the top of a willow tree with a serious face, holding an alms bowl, holding his right hand behind his back, and looking towards the southeast with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

Huang Shaohong looked at Fa Hai's expression, as if something was really going on, his heart moved, could it be that there is really a demon?
With this idea in his mind, he closed his pores, restrained his breath, led his body among the bushes, and stared at Fa Hai from a distance to see what tricks he was up to.

Just when Huang Shaohong had just hidden himself, Fa Hai felt something, and glanced this way intentionally or unintentionally, then turned his head again to look towards the southeast.

"What is this monk waiting for?"

Huang Shaohong was wondering, when he heard a burst of hearty laughter from the southeast: "Hahahaha."

Immediately afterwards the one who laughed also sang:

"Lang, lang, lang, lang, the sun is so beautiful, the red flowers are green grass, I am happy to run forward, walking all over the green mountains. People are not old. People are not old. Hahahaha"

Along with the singing, Huang Shaohong had already seen the appearance of the person coming.

The person who came was an old monk wearing a white cassock, with a white Pilu hat on his head, a pewter stick in his left hand, and a Buddhist bead in his right hand. He had a peaceful smile on his face, his feet were flying in the air, and his white hair was flowing with the wind. Floating and unrestrained, he looks like an eminent monk.

At this time, Fa Hai, who had been waiting in the distance, moved. His feet moved slightly, and the man had already flew out. With his legs moving, he also crossed the sky, and he caught up in the blink of an eye.

After Fa Hai approached, he showed a smile: "Old abbot, the wind is refreshing!"

When the old monk saw a young monk chasing him, he smiled even more: "Yes, young man, morning exercise is very good for practicing inner alchemy!"

Fahai flew side by side with the old monk, and said with a smile: "Senior, he has a youthful face and a youthful face, and walks like flying, but Tuna is still calm and relaxed. His practice has reached the pinnacle. May I ask how many years you have practiced?"

When asked about his practice, the old monk seemed a little satisfied, while running in the air, while twisting the beads in his hands, he shook his head and said:

"Time does not leave people behind, and it will be 200 years in a blink of an eye"

After finishing speaking, he asked back: "You young man, how many years have you practiced?"

Fa Hai sighed: "Oh, I'm ashamed, I've only practiced for more than 20 years. I'm not as good as you, the abbot. You can steal the sky and change the sun, and pretend to be a fake."

When he said this, his tone suddenly became sharp: "I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

The old monk's smile instantly froze on his face, at this time Fahai had already activated:

"Bold monster, I want you to reveal your true self!"

He said a flying body in front of the old monk, the seals on his hands kept changing, and at the same time he shouted:

"Majestic Heavenly Dragon, Boruo Buddhas, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Prajna Bama!"

After he finished chanting the mantra, the 'Vajra's Demon Seal' had formed on his right hand, and the five air currents on the hand seal moved towards the old monk's seal:

"Reveal me!"

"Mage."

The old monk seemed to want to intercede with Fa Hai, but when the seal of Fa Hai was dropped, his expression was pained and distorted. His cassock, clothes and white beard and hair all changed under the seal of "Vajra Conquering Demons", turning into the same white spider silk.

And the old monk took the opportunity to blow out a puff of white smoke, and flew away in the air with his body attached to the tin staff.

Fa Hai waved his sleeves to disperse the white smoke, and Fa Hai opened his eyes and saw the old monk's body clearly:
"It's a spider. Want to hide? Don't think so!"

With a vertical movement of his body, the volley flight has already caught up with him.
Seeing what happened just now, Huang Shaohong suddenly remembered, isn't this what happened at the beginning of the movie "Green Snake"!
After pondering for a while, he activated the Wukong technique, and also flew in the air to catch up.

The spider's life and death were at a critical moment, and he exerted all his strength to make the tin rod fly extremely fast, but he still couldn't get rid of Fa Hai who was flying and chasing him.

There is no way, the spider opened his mouth to distinguish:

"Master, I have worshiped at the foot of the Great Golden Buddha in Lingtai Temple for many years, absorbed the shadow of Buddha for a long time, and have a peaceful disposition, Master, please spare my life!"

After hearing what the spider spirit said, Fahai not only didn't intend to spare him, but instead mobilized his mana to chase faster and faster, and shouted:
"A demon is a demon, what a waste!"

Speaking of which, Fahai actually took off the cassock, stretched out his hand and shook it, and threw the cassock out.

"Prajna is coaxing, Prajna is coaxing"

Fa Hai recited the mantra, and under the urging of his mana, the cassock unfolded like a net, covering the sky and the sun, covering an area of ​​several miles in an instant, and covering the flying tin rod in it.

Under the cover of his cassock, Fa Hai seemed to be blessed, and his flying speed suddenly increased by three points, while the tin rod that the spider was attached to seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his flying speed involuntarily slowed down.

Slowly and quickly, Fahai had already chased after the tin stick, reached out and grabbed the tin stick, and shouted: "Where do you run, look at my big gong and golden bowl!"

As he spoke, he threw out the bowl with his right hand, and the golden bowl was suspended in the air without his hand, and the mouth of the bowl directed towards the spider on the tin staff, emitting infinite suction.

The spider was immediately sucked off the tin rod, its limbs twisted together, and flew towards the golden bowl. He struggled and kept begging: "Master, be merciful, spare my life, please be merciful, let me go!" me"

Everything the spider did was in vain. After only a few breaths, the spider was sucked into the golden bowl by Fahai.

Fa Hai flew to the ground, dragging the bowl that fell from the sky with three fingers, and stood tall. At this moment, Huang Shaohong, who followed him, had to admit that this monk was unspeakably chic at the moment, um, only so much worse than him. a little.

The spider was put into the bowl, but its mana was still there, and its voice came from the bowl, still begging bitterly:
"Master, you are merciful, save the world and help the people, let me live. Now that the master accepts me, I will never be able to stand up again. A hundred years of practice has failed. God has the virtue of good life. Don't tell me to turn me back into a spider."

Fa Hai looked down at the spider in the bowl, and said in a cold voice, "Shut up, a monster is a monster, gods, gods, ghosts and ghosts. The ranks are orderly. You will be punished in peace!"

After Fa Hai finished speaking, he saw a gazebo not far away for passers-by to rest. He immediately walked over and raised the several-ton gazebo with one hand, intending to suppress the spider under the gazebo.

The spider in the bowl was still struggling to pray: "I have the shade of Buddha in Lingtai Temple, I have the shade of Buddha in Lingtai Temple"

Helplessly, Fa Hai was not moved at all, and directly pressed the bowl under the gazebo, and then put down the gazebo with one hand with a 'bang' sound, completely suppressing the spider spirit.

"Dawei Tianlong, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Amitabha!"

Fa Hai recited the Buddha's name solemnly, turned back, and looked in Huang Shaohong's direction:

"You have followed all the way, you should have seen enough, I have something to tell you when I come out!"

Huang Shaohong came out from a bush, and said with a half-smile on his face:

"Can't you prove it? If he really has the Buddha's shadow, how should you deal with yourself?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the tree beside him, and the prayer beads in the spider's hand dropped there when it was put into the bowl.

At this time, the spiritual light on the Buddha beads lingers, and still exudes a peaceful and compassionate atmosphere.

Fa Hai was stunned: "The demon has been taken away, but the aura is still condensed. Could it be that it has really received Buddha's shadow? Is it wrong for me to take it in?"

At this moment, a cool wind blew up, and several lightning bolts flashed in the sky.

Huang Shaohong gloated and said, "Of course it's wrong, you see, God will punish you!"

'boom'

Huang Shaohong appeared tens of meters away, looked at the toe of his shoe that was smashed by lightning, and thought it was dangerous.

He raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Are you blind, chop him, chop that bald man!"

'boom'

Another bolt of lightning arrived as expected, and the target was still Huang Shaohong.

Huang Shaohong was so angry that his figure flashed violently, split into nine, and dodged the lightning again.

Crackling, as the rain fell, the lightning gradually subsided, and then the light rain turned into a heavy rain, and the two figures fell into chaos in the rain.

One mutters: "Am I wrong? No, no."

The other yelled at the sky: "What the hell did I do, can you see it and then chop it?"

(End of this chapter)