Fadu pondered for a moment, coughed slightly, and asked Tan Yuzi, "Fellow Taoist Tan Yuzi, I wonder if those two female donors are disciples of the temple?"
Tan Yuzi glanced away, feeling awe in his heart, and considered: "That person is Li Qixian, the disciple of the temple master. He has not been here for a long time and is still young. The other person is He Xi'er, the maid who takes care of her daily life."
Fadu said: "If the poor monk did not make a mistake, that 'He Xi'er' is a demon fox turned into a spirit. Humans and demons have different paths. Qifan Temple belongs to the Taoist lineage. Why does it accept the demon clan?"
Tan Yuzi knew in his heart that this matter was unethical, and after many thoughts, he had to bite the bullet and said: "All living beings are equal, as long as they abide by the rules of Qifan Temple, what's the problem..."
One said "human monsters have different paths" and the other said "all living beings are equal". Their words were completely different from each other, which sounded quite harsh. Fadu couldn't help but "hum" and said, "I wonder what the rules are in Qifan Temple?" Before he finished speaking, he heard someone say: "What I said are the rules!"
Everyone looked up at the same time, and saw Master Shen Yuanqiong standing in front of Chengxin Hall, looking at the eminent monks of Longxiang Temple with no expression on his face, and had no intention of inviting them into the hall to serve tea, waiting for them to explain their intention. When Li Qixian saw his master coming to greet the guests, he bowed far away and called He Xi'er to step back. Tan Yuzi had managed to hold on until now and finally fulfilled his mission. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and introduced the guests on his behalf, saying that Bi Li was standing behind the master. , no more words.
Shen Yuanqiong was too lazy to chat with him and said straight to the point: "You masters have come to Qifan Temple, but are you here to ask questions?"
Fa Hai saw that the other party was arrogant and rude, and he frowned and said, "I don't dare to take the blame if I ask for help. However, Master Hongzhi and Puhui from Fuhu Temple hung tins at Longxiang Temple. This time they came all the way to subdue the demon guards." Buddha, if you don’t fit in the temple of Qi Fan, I dare to ask the master of the temple why he is like this?"
Shen Yuanqiong said: "Pu Hui trespassed into Qifan Temple without permission, and Hong Zhi started a fight. I have killed him. His body is buried outside the mountain gate. You can take it and bury it."
Fahai said: "As far as I know, masters Hongzhi and Puhui were chasing and killing a snake demon and strayed into Qifan Temple. The crime is not punishable by death, and the punishment is not an exaggeration. Master Shen of the Temple attacked so harshly." , it would harm the harmony of Buddhism and Taoism.”
Shen Yuanqiong said: "The mountain gate is standing there, and those who trespass on the living grounds must be punished. If you can't take my sword, you will die. Heaven and earth are unkind. They regard all things as stupid dogs. How can they favor one and favor others? Master Fahai, you are here today." I am not here to stand up for Fuhu Temple to reason, this is right and wrong, and that is right and wrong, there is nothing to argue about right and wrong, either stop it here or start a fight!"
Fahai couldn't help but was speechless. As the supervisor of Longxiang Temple, he held a high position and was highly respected by the monks. He was also the head of the Buddhist sect and the Taoist sect. Even the head of the Sansheng Sect, Ying Taoist, had to sell him a little bit. , the leader of Qifan Temple was very angry and unreasonable, which made him feel troubled. Fadu noticed the dilemma in the prison, stepped forward and said angrily: "Since Guanzhu Shen is unreasonable, let the poor monk come to ask for advice!"
Fahai's heart was moved and he said slowly, "Junior brother, please don't be impulsive." Fadu had already stepped forward, holding the "Vajra Bracelet" in his right hand, sweeping through thousands of troops like a rolling mat, and the Buddha's power was pressing on him like a tide. The actions of the eminent monk of Longxiang Temple were indeed extraordinary. Compared with them, Hongzhi of Fuhu Temple was far inferior. However, in Shen Yuanqiong's eyes, there was only so much strength. He tightened his fingers and leaped in with the "Yang Shen Sword" In the palm of the hand, he raised the sword and slashed away. The sound was like cracking silk, and countless golden threads swarmed out, breaking through the Buddha's power one after another, and one after another fell into the "Vajra Bracelet".
Fadu groaned and let go in time. The "Vajra Bracelet" exploded. Debris came like a shower. The monk's robe was shattered and turned into a butterfly flying, revealing his naked upper body. His arms were crossed to cover his face, and his skin was twitching. The color of gold and copper remains unscathed. Shen Yuanqiong burst into laughter. This monk actually followed the path of physical cultivation, and took the initiative to invite a fight based on his skill in martial arts. He really thought Qifan Guan was easy to mess with!
He did not hesitate to promote Taoism, and the "Yang Shen Sword" drove straight in, and the heaven and earth joined together, imprisoning Fadu in place, unable to move or dodge. Fahai's face changed slightly, and he said urgently: "Master Shen Guan, please show mercy!" Jin Jin Threads spurted out, fleeting, and Fadu stood frozen. Pale sword marks appeared on his skin, all over his body. Then the wounds opened, reaching as deep as his bones. The blood dyed him from head to toe, turning him into a bloody man. , fell straight back.
Fa Xian and Fa Neng rushed forward to support Fa Du. His hands were soaked with blood and he was helpless for a moment. Fa Hai let out a long sigh, reached out and slapped Fa Du on the top of his head, closed the wound to stop the blood flow, and fed him another mouthful. A pill to temporarily save your life. He looked sullen and said to Shen Yuanqiong: "The master of the temple is so serious, do you really want to break up with Longxiang Temple?"
Shen Yuanqiong smiled and said: "Is Qifan Temple an easy place? Since you dare to take action, do you still want to escape easily? Master Fahai, this is Qifan Temple, not the Three Saints Sect. If it’s not Longxiang Temple, even if the Buddha’s golden body comes here, he still has to shed a layer of skin!”
Fahai listened to his arrogant words and smiled instead of getting angry. He clasped his hands and said, "Since Guanzhu Shen is so interested, I'll wait for the poor monk to come and learn a lesson."
Shen Yuanqiong shook the "Yang Shen Sword" lightly, and the sound of the sword kept buzzing, like a dragon's roar. The original spirituality of the sword was gone, and Huang Quan's Taoism was poured into it. Every time he drew the sword, it was a Counting from the battle that killed Hu Weiyong, I have practiced it countless times. It has been tempered for hundreds of times, and it is like an arm and a finger. I just used Fahai to test the power of this sword! Wherever the thought fell, the "Yang Shen Sword" suddenly became firm. The next moment, it turned from solid to imaginary, and cut straight into the opponent's sea of consciousness.
Fahai was shocked. He became a monk at Longxiang Temple since he was a child. While studying Buddhism diligently, he diligently practiced the "Vajra Indestructible Body" and reached the state where the inside and outside are integrated and penetrated together. However, he stopped there and failed. Go one step further and refine your soul and mind. Knowing that there was no hope of his ascension, he turned to sacrifice Buddhist treasures to protect himself. He successively refined the three treasures of "Purple Gold Bowl", "Blue Dragon Zen Staff" and "Jinyi Kasaya". He subdued demons and accumulated merits to the Longxiang Temple Supervisory Hall, which can be regarded as a blessing. Get ahead.
Shen Yuanqiong cut through Fadu's "indestructible body" with one sword. Fahai saw it in his eyes and knew his own measure. Fadu could only cultivate bones and skin, and had not yet touched the muscles, bones, and internal organs. It was reasonable to suffer a big loss. If he had gone into battle in person, he would have been able to deal with it. However, what Fahai never expected was that Shen Guanzhu He actually hid his hand, and only used all his strength at this moment to push the sword intent straight into the sea of his body and consciousness, catching him off guard.
There is nothing growing in the sea of consciousness, and the Purple Gold Bowl and Blue Dragon Zen Staff are beyond the reach of the whip. Fahai has a splitting headache and makes a painful sound. His facial features are squeezed into a ball, and his seven orifices are bleeding. He shakes back and forth several times, his knees soften and he falls to the ground, hugging him. He held his head and slammed it on the stone steps, making a loud bang like gold and stone hitting each other. Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what evil was in the prison, and seeing that the power of the Dharma was not good. They did not care about fighting alone, and hurriedly sacrificed the "Demon-Conquering Pestle". The Buddha's light flourished, the Sanskrit chanted loudly, and they hit Shen Yuanqiong head-on.
