Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 194 The southern barren land is like a deep sea

"Amitabha! The donor is polite."

Fahai turned around and smiled at them. With a light wave of the arm, the Buddha light covered the old woman, her injury quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

The girl was pleasantly surprised.

The old woman was also overjoyed. She raised her head to look at Fahai and saw the solemn appearance of the treasure of Fahai. Suddenly she was surprised and asked urgently, "The master is the sacred monk of Fahai at Jinshan Temple?"

Upon hearing this, the girl also looked over in surprise.

Fahai raised his eyebrows lightly, "Have the donor heard of the poor monk?"

"The name of the holy monk moves the world, who does not know who does not?"

The old woman said earnestly: "Don’t hide from the holy monk, our mother-in-law and grandchildren have been to the Jinshan Temple some time ago. When I went to the capital of Nanzhao Kingdom, I asked Elder Shi for asylum. I never thought that the worshipers of the moon would trace our whereabouts."

At this point, the old woman smiled bitterly.

"The poor monk remembers that Xianling Island is a paradise and will not be easily discovered. Why do you want to leave Xianling Island?"

Fahai frowned slightly.

"The holy monk really knows that the Dharma is boundless, and he knows that our grandsons lived on the fairy island before." A shock flashed in Jiang's eyes, and then said, "Although the fairy island is a paradise, it is very easy to worship the moon and its magical powers. You can find it. We went back to Xianling Island and found that the barrier on the island was destroyed and the whole island was set on fire. Besides the beasts who worship the moon, who else could be so vicious."

"The poor monk understands."

Fahai folded his hands together, "I don't know what is the current situation in Nanzhao?"

"The old woman doesn't know."

Jiang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Fahai looked at Jiang and Zhao Ling'er. Jiang was not Zhao Ling'er's biological grandmother, but the grandma next to the Nanzhao King. The Lord of Worship Summoned Water Beast in an attempt to destroy the world, and Queen Nanzhao desperately suppressed Water Beast. Unexpectedly, he was framed as a sinner, Jiang could only take Zhao Linger to escape from Nanzhao and go to live in Xianling Island.

"Holy monk, you are compassionate in Buddhism, helping the world and saving the people, and I beg you to walk the way for the heavens, get rid of the evil of the moon worshiper, and restore the peace to the people of Nanzhao."

As Jiang said, he knelt to Fahai, and Zhao Linger also knelt with her. Fa Hai waved his hand to help them up.

Jiang looked at Fahai emotionally, "I also ask the holy monk to agree to the old man's request. Whether Nanzhao can restore peace or not is just between the holy monk's thoughts."

"Amitabha!"

Fahai slowly said, "The poor monk walks the world, helping the world and saving the people. If you encounter a monster, will you stand by? The moon worshippers are cruel, and you can imagine how cruel the moon worship leader is. If the poor monk meets, he will not ignore it."

"Holy monk is merciful."

Jiang was extremely surprised.

Getting rid of the Lord of the Moon Worship is a great merit for saving the world and the people, how can he refuse it. Besides, with the Taoism of worshiping the moon, it is impossible to get into his eyes. The so-called ancient monsters and water monsters are just monsters with a bit of cultivation. When Fahai passed the Canglan River, he had already sealed the Water Monster.

The Lord of the Moon Worshipping God tried to summon water and beasts to bring disaster to Nanzhao by sacrificial methods. It was a wishful thinking. As far as his cultivation base was concerned, Fahai's seal could not be shaken.

"Let's go into the city."

Fahai embroidered robe rolled up Jiang and Zhao Linger to the city of Guangling.

In order not to arouse the resentment of the people of Nanzhao, Fahai changed his face and turned into a middle-aged man. Jiang Clan and Zhao Ling'er also made changes, and the poor cultivation base of the worshippers would definitely not be discovered.

Entering Guangling City, temporarily settled down in an inn.

Although Fahai was by his side, Jiang still worried, for fear of being discovered by the Lord of the Moon. In her eyes, the Lord of the Moon Worshiping Master had a lot of magical powers, and he could know everything in the world as long as he wanted to know.

Zhao Linger was obviously influenced by Jiang's family, and was already sentimental at a young age.

Fahai is very big.

On the way into the city, Fahai asked casually what they thought of going to Jinshan Temple for help. He didn't really believe that he had such a reputation in the Southern Wilderness.

Jiang did not hide it. According to her, they had been to the Sword Gate of Shushan first and asked Jiu Jianxian for help. However, Jiujianxian traveled around the world has long been missing. The Juggernaut is not familiar with world affairs and directly refuses. But Jiang Ming was practicing in retreat, and his cultivation was improved.

Jiang cried out in every possible way, but the sword sage couldn't bear it, so he showed them a way and went to Jinshan Temple to seek protection from Fahai.

To be honest, the Juggernaut is a bit tricky.

Fahai was not complaining, but felt that Juggernaut's approach was a bit wrong.

"Holy monk, when will we go to the capital of Nanzhao?"

Seeing Fahai's calmness and calmness, Jiang was really anxious.

"Don't panic the donor, the moon worship is not in the capital of Nanzhao at this time."

Fahai explained patiently.

"How did the holy monk know that the demon of worshipping the moon was not in the capital of Nanzhao? Could it be that the holy monk had been to the capital of Nanzhao?"

Jiang asked questions one after another.

Fahai looked calm, "Although the poor monk has never been to the capital of Nanzhao, you can still see everything that happened in Nanzhao here. Please rest assured that the poor monk will not hesitate if there is an emergency."

"Trouble the holy monk."

Jiang was polite on the face, but guesswork in his heart. She always felt that Fahai was unwilling to rush to the capital of Nanzhao, most likely because she was afraid of paying the moon. Worship the moon to worship the moon god, gain extremely powerful divine power.

The worship of the moon is no longer enough for the Nanzhao country. It is already targeting other countries and tribes in the Southern Wilderness. If he wants to obtain the divine power of the ancestor witch, if he succeeds, few gods and Buddhas in the sky will be his opponent.

From this we can see how much the psychological shadow of Jiang's worship caused by the moon.

Fa Hai turned his eyes slightly, glanced at Jiang Shi, and could perceive the struggle in her eyes. He chuckled and asked, "Poor monk, may I ask the donor, how many kingdoms are there in the Southern Wilderness?"

Jiang clan froze for a while, and then replied: "Holy monk, the southern wasteland is rich in resources, and there are more than a dozen kingdoms. There are countless witch tribes dedicated to the witch gods."

Hearing this, Fahai couldn't help frowning. In this way, even if Chi You's reincarnation is really in the Southern Wilderness, it is not easy to find it.

Jiang further asked, "I wonder why the holy monk asked about these things?"

"The poor monk has long heard that Nanhuang is full of endless mystery, but he has never been to Nanhuang, so he asked one or two."

Jiang smiled, "The old man thought that the holy monk was looking for people in Nanhuang."

Fahai was trying to say that was the case, and he heard Jiang say again: "If you want to find people in the Southern Wilderness, you are undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, because no one knows how many Witch tribes there are in the stretch of mountains."

Jiang looked at him with a smile.

Fahai shook his head lightly. It was true that the more alive he became, the more demon he was, but he knew his purpose from simple dialogue. This Jiang is really observant and cautious. In fact, this is no wonder Jiang. She took Zhao Ling'er alone to avoid the pursuit of the Moon Worship Church. If she was not careful, she didn't know how many times she died.

At this moment, there was a noise from the streets.

Fahai frowned, got up and walked to the window to look out. I saw the moon worshippers knocking from door to door with a torch, violently pulling the people out of the house.

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