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Chapter 842 - Neatly Placed


Fahai was punched by Xu Xian, and suddenly his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were full of stars, if it weren't for his head iron, his brains would have been knocked out.

He crawled out of the mountain in embarrassment, only to feel that every part of his body was in pain, and his face was fine, not painful at all, because he was numb to the point of losing consciousness.

Fahai stretched out his hand and touched it, his face was covered with blood, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were swollen into slits, and his teeth could not be found.

"What kind of monster is this, the poor monk's golden body has long been invulnerable, invulnerable, and he can't even block a punch, so it's broken" There is not much time for Fahai to sigh, the mountains are full of raging fires, the buildings in the temple are blessed by Buddhism, and there is no worry about it for a while, but if it really burns like this, Jinshan Temple will be burned to ashes sooner or later.

The crying and shouting in the temple shook the sky, and one by one the novices held the basin in their hands and took the bucket, but the fire was too big, and they couldn't extinguish the fire at all.

The novices failed to put out the fire, and were so frightened that they rolled on the ground because of the heat wave, and they didn't dare to stay anymore, and ran down the mountain gate one by one.

Fahai saw that he had relatives: "Jinshan Temple faces Lingshan, it is a rare treasure temple in the world, today it is a great disaster, and the poor monks are difficult to get rid of their blame, and they must return it with the king of Zhenbei."

Fahai wanted to find Xu Xian's theory, and the latter set fire to the Buddhist temple for the sake of the two monsters, which was an unforgivable crime.

However, before that, he had to take it slowly, at least until his calves stopped cramping.

"Hey, this Zhenbei King deserves to be called the reincarnation of the gods, so much strength" Fahai had cramps in his legs and stomach, and kicked two feet on the spot, but Xu Xian punched one punch after another, and chiseled directly from the gate of Jinshan Temple.

Along the way, he heard the rumbling sound of tearing down the wall, and he came to Fahai.

Fahai raised his eyebrows, and he wanted to use the supreme Dharma to give Xu Xian a little color, so that he would know that Buddhism must not be presumptuous.

However, looking at Xu Xian's big fist, Fahai decided to reason with him calmly.

Everyone is a person with an identity, if there is any contradiction, you can sit down and communicate slowly, why do you have to do it Fahai decided to give Xu Xian another chance, after all, he was the prince, and behind him was the Great Song Dynasty.

The court and Buddhism have always been friendly, and they can't make a conflict over two monsters "The king of Zhenbei, and listen to the poor monk" Boom Another punch fell, and Fahai flew out again just halfway through his words.

On the stone wall of the back mountain, there is a human-shaped depression, which is symmetrical on the left and right, which is comparable to the magic of nature, and can be called a strange thing in the history of human architecture Xu Xian strode towards the stone wall, inserted his hands into the mountain, tore open a large piece of rock with a hiss, pulled him out with Fahai's collar, and slapped him twice: "Bald donkey, where did you lock up the princess?"

Fahai first breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened his mouth and spit out a few broken teeth: "Okay, you Xu Hanfei, the poor monk is the pillar of the country, and I don't want to meet you in general, I didn't expect you to bully the poor monk in every way, and even make this Jinshan treasure temple difficult, and teach you that the Buddha also has fire."

Fahai shouted angrily, the golden light all over his body swelled, the mana was so strong that the robe was bulging, and a pair of thin arms were muscular under the light of the Buddha, using the power of the ten dragons and ten elephants of the Buddha Gate, grabbing Xu Xian's big hand that clamped his collar and struggling to break it.

"Drink" Didn't break it "Hah" No matter how hard I tried, I still didn't break it Fahai's golden old face turned red, and he used all his strength, but he couldn't shake Xu Xian in the slightest, and the whole person was stunned.

Xu Xian looked disgusted, grabbed Fahai's collar and shook it, and then slapped Jin Guang on the head, almost slapping Fahai on the back.

"Bald donkey, let me ask you again, where does Mrs.

Wang dare to be verbose, and this king will put your Jinshan Temple up and down neatly" Fahai was short of breath for a while, and it took a while to continue: "Amitabha, the king of Zhenbei has great powers, and it's ridiculous that the poor monk has always regarded you as an ordinary man."

Xu Xian frowned: "There's a lot of nonsense, if you have a fart, let it go" "The poor monk was unwilling to use the supreme Dharma on mortals, but since you are not a mortal, the poor monk is not considered to have broken his vows."

After Fahai finished speaking, his palms were closed, and a lot of golden lotus surged on the ground, and the thunderous Sanskrit sound sounded from his mouth, and a phantom of the Buddha country flashed in mid-air, falling down the golden flowers of the Buddha Gate in the sky.

Fahai's breath has changed greatly, and his thin body has also plumped up a lot, and under the two white eyebrows, his face is as smooth as a baby.

"Nam no Amitabha" A Buddhist lion that condensed the boundless Dharma roared to force Xu Xian back, and the Dharma feet did not touch the ground, standing out of thin air.

When his hands were folded, the phantom of the Buddha Kingdom in mid-air sprinkled immeasurable light, and his Arhat golden body changed greatly with his form.

I saw a relic rising from the top of Fahai's head, echoing with the Buddha country in mid-air, and turning into the appearance of a three-headed and six-armed Ming king.

On three sides are the appearance of suffering and compassion, on the six arms, holding a magic sword, a golden sword, a demon pestle, a tin staff, a bowl, a prayer bead, and the monk's robe changes all around, draped in brilliance, but also solemn.

Fahai showed the Dharma body of the Ming King, and pointed to the air from afar, and the illusory Buddha Kingdom became more and more condensed, as if it would break through the sky and appear in the world in the next moment.

For a time, the Sanskrit sound array, the entire Jinshan Temple was shrouded in the Buddha's light, the raging fire was extinguished by the Buddha's light, the black gray left by the flames quickly faded, the dead wood pulled out green shoots, and the mountain was full of life.

The living Buddha appeared, and the believers under the Jinshan Temple all fell to the ground and worshipped, and even the soldiers who came with Xu Xian were also shaken, and they fell to the ground together.

"Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore, don't be obsessed" The three faces with bitter faces spoke at the same time, the six arms floated up and down, and the sound of thunder spread throughout the entire Jinshan.

Xu Xian's face changed, although he didn't know what kind of magic power Fahai made, but the task that suddenly brushed out reminded him that Fahai was worth a lot of experience now.

"It's been a long time since I've met such a valuable monster as you, brush you with an army comparable to the 200,000 troops of the Jin Kingdom" "What" Fahai's breath stagnated, and Xu Xian said some nonsense that he didn't understand.

Xu Xian showed a hideous smile on his face, because he was too delicate and seemed unharmed, at first glance it was quite a mother, but the dragon avenger he took out from behind was really extremely hideous.

"Amitabha, since the donor is unwilling to repent, then the poor monk will use the supreme Dharma to save you from the sea of suffering."

As soon as Fahai's heart moved, there was a golden lotus surging all of a sudden, he stepped on the lotus with both feet, brandished the magic weapon and went straight to Xu Xian.

"Good time" Xu Xian shouted, holding the handle of the axe with both hands, and regardless of the sword and golden knife in front of him, it was a burst of axe shadows.

"Eight knives and one flash" Xu Xian's battle skills when he opened the treasure chest were normally used to match the knife technique, but the knife he didn't bear was too light, so he used a giant axe to use it.

The power is not bad, only to see layers of light and shadow flickering, after a series of dazzling, the magic sword, the golden knife was broken in response, the demon pestle and tin staff were also broken out of the white mark, only the bowl and the rosary were spared because they were held in their hands.

Fahai: "" Who I am, where I am, what's going on "With this little ability, I dare to speak outrageously, I want to save this king from the sea of suffering" Xu Xian disdainfully, since he had won the system, he had not yet met an opponent who could make him go all out.

There was no wave on the surface of the Fahai, but in fact, he scolded wildly in his heart, the magic weapon held by King Ming's Dharma body was his strongest means, and it took countless efforts to use the Buddha's light to cultivate, and he couldn't even hold an axe.

So is this really a human being?

"The Bald Donkey Looks at the Axe" Xu Xian stepped forward, the giant axe in his hand roared, and another axe cut off the demon pestle and tin staff, and the remaining momentum was not only on the body of Fahai Ming Wang Fa.

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After the sparkling sound of metal grinding and squeaking, the Dharma Body cracked a few cracks, and pieces of golden debris were scattered all around.

Fahai was shocked, only the rosary and the bowl were left in his hand, and at this time, the prayer beads were also used to deliver food, so he hurriedly threw the bowl into the air, and put his hands together to urge the mana in his body.

The bowl dripped and spun in mid-air, sprinkling countless golden lights around Xu Xian's body, and a terrifying suction force came, pulling Xu Xian up from the ground.

I saw that Xu Xian's whole body continued to shrink, and after struggling a few times, he was included in the bowl.

Fahai breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said that it was lucky, if Xu Xian knew one or two spells, he would be able to pounce today.

"Fist of the King" A loud explosion came from the bowl, and Fahai only felt that the mana in his whole body was rapidly evacuated, and the bowl became bigger and bigger in mid-air, and exploded with a bang.

In the fragments of golden light, Xu Xian walked out with a giant axe in one hand, his body erupted with arrogance, and his black hair danced with the wind, like a demon god.

Fahai: "" brush The afterimage flashed, and before Fahai could react, he was struck in the chest by a giant axe, and King Ming's body almost collapsed.

He didn't care much, turned around and fled, Xu Xian behind him didn't give up, and chased him with an axe and slashed indiscriminately.

The believers at the foot of the mountain had their eyes sudden, and they were stunned one by one, and the soldiers who had originally knelt on the ground stood up silently.

"What kind of living Buddha manifests, that is, a silver-like pewter spear head, I have long known that the general is the real god descending to earth" "It's the pole, it's the pole" Fahai fled in embarrassment, there was no way on the ground and flew to the sky, Xu Xian couldn't drive the clouds, and summoned Mo Qilin to ride up, this time Fahai was completely no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground

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