Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 163 On the Qiankun Mountain, Jin Chanzi breaks cause and effect

The immortal Taixu is a great practitioner in the world, and Fahai even thinks that he is a certain power in the upper realm, and should not be able to speak to scare him. From this it can be seen that the killing and robbery mentioned by the immortal Taixu will be true.

Fahai recalled carefully, the killings and calamities related to the Buddha seemed to be triggered only by the experience of Wangshecheng and Qiwei Mountain.

Even though a passage in Wangshe City might arouse the resentment of Western Buddhas, it will not cause a murderous disaster.

Only...

Fahai thought about it.

He raised his head to look at the immortal Taixu, "Thank you for telling the truth, the poor monk thanked you."

The immortal Taixu laughed, "The holy monk is really savvy, but you can wake up at will, you can realize it so quickly."

Fahai smirked and shook his head, "There are only two or three things that can lead to the killing and robbery. If the poor monk can't guess it, it would seem too stupid."

Fahai paused, and then said: "True person, you can see the poor monk killing the robbery, and there must be a corresponding solution."

"Holy monk, although Pan Dao can see you killing the calamity, but there is no way to resolve it." The immortal Taixu was silent for a moment, and said: "Only the holy monk can resolve the killing."

"The poor monk understands."

Fahai nodded lightly, "The poor monk will kill the robbery, so he won't stop at Qiankun Mountain. Next time I meet a real person, talk to a real person."

"Although the poor Tao is a casual cultivator, he is not afraid of things."

The immortal Taixu looked calm and spoke calmly, "If the holy monk's words are spread out, will anyone come to Poverty Qiankun Mountain as a guest in the future?"

"What the real man said is quite true."

Although there is no door in the world's San Xiu, each of them is quite arrogant. If anyone looks down on them, it will have to pay a price.

Fahai said calmly: "As the real man said, the poor monk is just a mortal, but he is also not a person who is afraid of things. The real man, the poor monk is leaving."

Immortal Taixu smiled and nodded, his eyes lingering with appreciation.

After that, Fahai turned around and left. However, he had just walked off the top of the Universe Mountain, and there was a huge wave of mana at the foot of the mountain. Perceiving the breath of mana, Fahai frowned slightly.

"Poor monk Jin Chanzi pays a visit to Tai Xu Shangxian."

The sound of a bell resounded in Qiankun Mountain.

"The visitor is a guest, greet each other by the poor way."

Tai Xu Xianren responded.

The Buddha's light was like a dragon and a tiger, and in the blink of an eye, Jin Chanzi came to the top of the Qiankun Mountain. He first bowed to Immortal Taixu, then saw Fahai, and said, "It turns out that Master Fahai is here."

Fahai nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

Jin Chanzi said straightforwardly: "Master Fahai, the poor monk is here to resolve the cause and effect with you."

Upon hearing this, Fahai asked, "Where is the cause and effect between Master Jin Chan and the poor monk?"

"In Wangshe City, the poor monk had a deep understanding of what Master Fahai said. However, after the poor monk returned to Lingshan, he talked about the Buddha with Lingshan Arhats and other Buddhas. The Buddhist teachings of the little monks were contrary to them. They even said that the little monks’ sentiments were monsters. Theory."

Jin Chanzi stared at Fahai with scorching eyes, "The little monk dare to ask Master Fahai why this is the case?"

"What the poor monk cultivates is the true Buddha in his heart, without leakage and dirt, without cutting the secular world, and constant passion."

Fahai folded his hands together and answered meticulously.

"wrong."

Jin Chanzi shook his head and rejected.

"What's wrong?"

Fahai asked.

Jin Chanzi replied: "Lingshan Buddhas said that the Dharma taught by the masters is nothing but the Hinayana Buddhism, and the teachings of the Lingshan Buddhas are Mahayana Buddhism. They said that the young monks' cultivating Hinayana Buddhism is a defilement to Lingshan and is ashamed of the Buddha's teaching.

"What do you think?"

Fahai asked with burning eyes.

"Little monk..."

Jin Chanzi suddenly hesitated.

"Jin Chanzi, you have an extraordinary understanding, how can you shake the true Buddha in your heart because of a few words from others?"

Fahai chuckled and shook his head, "You reacted like this, and suddenly the poor monk felt that you looked up to you. I thought you could understand your heart, but never thought you were still confused."

"Buddha cultivating pays attention to one word of enlightenment. Only when you have enlightenment can you understand it. You know it, but you dare not look directly."

Jin Chanzi sighed and looked up at Fahai, "The poor monk is the second disciple of the Buddha, and he cultivates the Mahayana Buddhism."

"Amitabha! The poor monk understands."

Fahai stretched out his hand and made an invitation to fight, "Master Jin Chan, come but cause and effect."

A golden light flashed in Jin Chanzi's eyes. He grabbed the Buddha beads on his neck and stepped out to kill Fahai. Fahai folded his hands together, and a bright Buddha light burst out from his body.

Cang Dang!

Jin Chanzi waved his hands, and a sharp aura came to his face. It hit Fahai's body, making a sound of gold and jade. Fahai stepped forward and raised his hand to pat Jin Chanzi's face. Jin Chanzi raised his hand, and the Buddhist beads entangled Fahai's wrist. Fahai clenched his fist suddenly, hitting Jin Chanzi's heart with his fist, and the Buddha's light shook like golden juice splashing.

Jin Chanzi stepped back two steps, his face flushed slightly, obviously Fahai's punch was not weak.

"Master Fahai really has advanced and profound Dharma."

Jin Chanzi raised her head slightly and stared directly at Fahai.

Fahai looked calm and unmoved.

Jin Chanzi's eyes were sharp and sharp, and the figure turned, coming with fierce murderous intent. Fahai opened his five fingers and squeezed away at Jin Chanzi. The mana surging in Jin Chanzi's body directly shook Fahai away. Fa Hai stepped back three steps to stabilize his figure, and struck with Yin Jue.

Jin Chanzi took off the Buddha beads from her neck and threw them towards Fahai. The beads suddenly expanded and enveloped them. Fa Hai rose into the sky, and the Buddha beads chased after him like a snake shadow.

"The handprint of King Daming!"

Fahai flipped his palms, and the vast mana shook open. The light on the Buddha beads was dim and fell straight down. Jin Chanzi flew forward and grabbed the prayer beads. When he lifted his palm, the tyrannical mana wave filled.

"Arhat Shaking the Sky!"

Jin Yin rushed up with a turbulent aura.

"Dawei Tianlong, Blessed Earth-Zang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong..."

Fahai's eyes widened, his mana shook the void, and the clouds and mist around Qiankun Mountain were shaken away. He flipped the palm of his hand to hold the Golden Cicada's Luohan Heaven-shaking Seal, and the Luohan Heaven-shaking Seal exploded with strength, pressing across all directions. Fahai turned upside down and took a few hundred feet to stabilize.

Numerous cracks emerged on the Luohan's Heaven-shaking Seal, which exploded.

Jin Chanzi looked slightly condensed.

Immortal Taixu had a calm expression, watching the fight between Fahai and Jin Chanzi interestingly. He knows the origin of Jin Chanzi very well. Although the second disciple of the Tathagata has not become a Buddha, he is not weak in Buddhism and Taoism.

What really surprised him was Fahai's supernatural powers, but the first fruit of Luo Han Chuguo was able to fight Jin Chanzi inextricably.

Jin Chanzi jumped up and rushed towards Fahai as if shocked. Fahai waved his arm, the void vibrated, and the Buddha light vibrated. With his palm spread out, the pagoda spun out of his palm.

"Golden Chanzi, try this pagoda!"

Fahai slapped the pagoda with a palm, and the pagoda squeezed away at Jin Chanzi.

Jin Chanzi's hands were up to the sky, and the Buddha's light exploded like a sword. There was a chill in Fahai's eyes, and he flew forward to land on the pagoda, and fell fiercely on the pagoda.

Rumble!

The Buddha's light was radiant, and the pagoda was blocked by the golden cicada and hovered above the void. Fa Hai smiled coldly, and moved his feet, the Buddha's light pagoda revolved, weighing more than Wanjun to suppress it again.

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