Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 385 The Iron Witch Race

Xingjun smiled bitterly, "Fairy, don't talk about it, these things can't be confused."

Fairy Yunxiao pursed his lips and chuckled. At this moment, it seemed that the sun and the moon in the sky were eclipsed. Clairvoyance and Shunfeng's ears were dumbfounded, and they refused to move their eyes.

Fairy Yunxiao said softly: "I just ask casually."

Heavenly Court and Lingshan seem to be harmonious on the surface, but they are actually fighting over and under. The prosperity of Buddhism is unstoppable, and the teachings of Buddhism spread all over the world, and more living beings believe in Buddhism, and the incense of the gods of heaven will be weakened to a certain extent.

Although the heavenly gods don't care much about incense and luck, it is naturally uncomfortable to watch Buddhism **** away things that originally belonged to them.

Mr. Xing suddenly asked in a low voice, "Why does the fairy care about the Majesty and Great Virtue Saint Bodhisattva so much?"

Fairy Yunxiao glanced at his face and replied softly: "I was once ordered by the Jade Emperor to pursue the Thunder God Seal. At that time, I had a relationship with the Dawei Dadesheng Bodhisattva. However, he was only an Arhat at the time. Those who have not yet attained the Buddhahood of Taoism."

Xingjun frowned slightly. I am afraid that Fairy Yunxiao couldn't be so concerned about Fahai. He thinks there must be something else, but he is not good to ask.

Fairy Yunxiao seemed to see the doubt in his heart, smiled, and continued: "At that time he said that I have a relationship with the Buddha, so I want to know what he will do and whether he will save me to Buddhism."

"The fairy joked."

Xingjun felt that this was nonsense. Fairy Yunxiao was also a very famous fairy in the Heavenly Court. She was extremely powerful, and she had two younger sisters and her elder brother Zhao Gongming. If anyone dares to provoke her, he must ask if he can bear Zhao Gongming's anger.

"Xingjun has worked hard, I will go now."

After Fairy Yunxiao finished speaking, stepped on Liuyunbu and walked into Nantianmen.

Xingjun raised his foot and kicked towards Clairvoyance and Shunfeng Ear, "Don't look, the fairy is gone."

The clairvoyance and downwind ears were still unfinished, and he admired: "Fairy Yunxiao is truly one of the ten beauties in the heavens, she is generous..."

Xingjun mocked: "You can only look at the fairy face of the fairy, don't think about other things."

Clairvoyance and Shunfeng ear hummed in unison, "Maybe our brothers will be caught by the fairy one day."

"Tsk tsk..."

Xingjun sneered, "You can't be a little self-aware? There are countless young talents among the heavenly gods, and the fairy will see you two guarding the gate? If you really follow you, this day will be impossible."

Clairvoyance and Shunfeng's ears were suddenly upset, "Can't our brothers be married?"

The corner of Xingjun's mouth twitched suddenly, and he only felt that clairvoyance and shunfeng ears were too shameless, he had never seen such a shameless person.

The human world, the southern wasteland.

Fahai sat on the Fayun, quietly waiting for the Yaozu to discuss, and finally gave him a reply.

All he can do is to stop the war between the Lich races.

After a long time, the Yaozu seemed to have discussed it. The old demon in command of the overall situation respectfully saluted Fahai, "Everything the Bodhisattva said is true, but our demon race has gone from the demon world to the Southern Wilderness after a lot of trouble, so we can't return without success."

Fa Hai smiled, "Speak straight if you have something."

"Well, the Bodhisattva is really a refreshing person, but I don't know if the Bodhisattva can be the lord of the witch clan."

The old demon asked in a deep voice.

"You said first, if the request is not excessive, the poor monk can discuss with the Wu clan."

Hearing this, the old demon didn't think much about it, so he said: "Presumably the witch clan also told the Bodhisattva that our monster clan's attack on the witch clan is actually for the ferocious beasts suppressed in the abyss of the witch clan. "

Fa Hai nodded, "The poor monk has heard a little."

"After we discussed it, we couldn't ask too much. If you want the demon clan to retreat, the witch clan must agree to release a hundred beasts for us to take away."

The old demon laughed in a low voice, "Bodhisattva, this request is not too much."

Fahai pondered for a moment, then smiled: "This request is not too much in the eyes of the poor monk, but whether the Wu clan agrees or not has to be discussed with them."

The old demon nodded, "This time the Bodhisattva is a peacemaker, and the Yaozu also gives the Bodhisattva a face. As long as the Wuzu agrees to my Yaozu's request, the Yaozu will immediately retreat."

"The poor monk then went to discuss with the Wu Clan."

After all, Fahai got up and urged Fayun to fall, and his figure floated to the Youqiong tribe. He stared at the patriarch of the poor tribe and said straightforwardly: "The patriarch, you have heard the words of the Yaozu, it depends on your choice."

The patriarch of a poor tribe frowned and fell into consideration. The requirements of the Yaozu sounded not excessive, but for the Abyss of Gods and Demons, the Wuzu would never give in.

"Bodhisattva, this matter is old and unacceptable. The Abyss of Gods and Demons is too important to the Wu Clan, how can the monsters be allowed to give pointers to the country. This time he said that he wants a hundred beasts in the Abyss of Gods and Demons, and it will be possible next time. It's a thousand head..."

The patriarch of the Youqiong tribe took a deep breath, his eyes resolutely said: "Such a rude request, please forgive the old for not being able to do it."

Fahai persuaded: "Patriarch, this is what the monster race requires. If you don't agree, the monster race will launch an offensive, and the entire abyss of the gods and demons may be destroyed."

The patriarch of a poor tribe was taken aback, a little dazed, "No... Bodhisattva, don't you help?"

Fahai sneered, "The poor monk help? How can the poor monk help? Help you fight off the demon clan? Patriarch, you can think of it very simple, the poor monk tells you that this time the demon clan came to attack the witch clan, there is heaven behind it. Therefore, if you Wu Clan want to resolve this crisis, you must agree to the Yao Clan's request."

The patriarch of the poor tribe still stubbornly shook his head, "The old man will not agree."

Hearing this, Fahai almost exploded in anger. He resisted the anger in his heart and said to the patriarch of the Youqiong tribe: "Since the patriarch doesn't want the poor monks, there is nothing he can do."

After speaking, Fahai flew into the air. The old demon above the demon cloud looked towards Fahai, first saluted, and then asked, "Bodhisattva, has the Wu Clan agreed to my demon Clan's request?"

Fahai shrugged helplessly, "Sorry, the poor monk failed to convince the Wu Clan."

The old demon sneered, "The monster clan does not agree to this request. No wonder the world always says that the witch clan is a pig with a head and no brain. Bodhisattva, the monster clan is not willing to conflict with you, and ask the Bodhisattva to give way."

After saying this, the old demon waved his palm abruptly, regardless of whether Fahai had given way or not. Suddenly, the demon kings beside him roared in anger: "Today, the Witch Clan will definitely be destroyed, and all armies will press on and break the core of the Witch Clan.

In an instant, the group of demons moved in unison, and their momentum rose several times compared to before.

The Monster Clan is willing to settle peacefully with the Witch Clan, but the Witch Clan doesn't even buy it. In that case, it's no wonder the Monster Clan.

Fahai stood on Fayun and shook his head helplessly. The Wu Clan was really ignorant and made him understand that he could not stop the outbreak of this war.

The demon wind bursts, and the demon gas covers the sky and the sun. Tens of thousands of monsters army descends on the southern barren land and rushes toward the core of the witch clan. Countless monster races manifested their original form, attracted water, fire and violent winds, and constantly attacked the Wu family land.

The war broke out again.

The sound of fighting, roaring, and roaring became one piece, and the spirit of the world was boiling.

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