Thanks: 08a, Xin Chao Pai, two brothers for the reward, thank you Xia Tian.

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Fahai's Buddha's Light handprint was shattered by Huang Shaohong's "random arrows". He flew dozens of feet away and landed lightly on the water in the middle of the lotus pond.

He stepped on the water, his body floated on the water like a goose feather, his eyes showed an extremely incredible look, and he asked in disbelief:

"How come you have Buddha's light?"

In Fahai's view, Huang Shaohong's evil aura soared straight into the sky, and he was like a ghost. This evil aura was more evil and terrifying than demons and monsters, and it must have come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Although I don't know how the other party could accumulate such terrifying evil energy, the evil energy is definitely real.

The Buddha's light is peace and compassion. It is the nemesis of this evil spirit, and it is bound to be incompatible with each other and become enemies.

But the scene just now broke the common sense. The man in front of him, whose evil spirit had reached the level of the gods and ghosts, actually had the supreme Buddha light emitting from his body.

And the Buddha's light that appeared was extremely pure, even purer than the Buddha's light cultivated by Fahai, the physical Arhat who said "Buddha and I are one".

In Fa Hai's view, this is simply like water and fire being compatible, and it is absolutely impossible to happen.

Huang Shaohong's breathing was a bit rapid at this time. With his strength, although he did not have the assistance of true energy, after experiencing the training in the 'Dragon Ball World', it was already a basic operation for his fist speed to exceed the speed of sound.

But just now he was crushed by Fahai's 'Buddha's Light Mudra', and he felt that he was under endless pressure. The pressure was so powerful that he almost couldn't think of and couldn't resist.

This is an all-round suppression from physical to mental.

Therefore, Huang Shaohong made a decisive move and used the unyielding fist intention of "The emperor's star is floating and the whole world is rebelling". With the power of his body's energy and blood, he blasted thousands of fists that exceeded the speed of sound in a very short period of time.

Under the pressure of the 'Buddha's Light Hand Seal', Huang Shaohong's attack consumes far more than usual. In fact, it has exceeded the upper limit of what he can bear.

So at this time, not only was he breathing rapidly, but he was also filled with strong energy and blood, and he also felt a little weak.

You must know that Huang Shaohong is different from ordinary Baodan masters. The strength of his physical body is not weaker than the Arhat's golden body.

The strength of his Qi and Blood Pill is almost equivalent to the combined strength of several pill-holding masters.

Before today, such a large amount of consumption had never happened to him after he became a master of boxing.

At this moment, when he looked at Fahai, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, knowing that this monk was indeed like the one in the myths and legends, and was definitely not easy to get along with.

No wonder Bai Suzhen, who is said to have the strength of an immortal, fell into his hands in the end.

Huang Shaohong sighed in his heart: "The physical Arhat who is one with me and Buddha is truly worthy of his reputation!"

At this time, when he heard Fahai's question, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Just now, his attention was entirely on Fahai and the 'Buddha's Light Mudra' he issued, and he did not even see the Buddha's light emerging from his body.

However, he did not answer in a hurry. He took this opportunity to take out a fairy bean from his bag and threw it into his mouth. He instantly returned to his best condition and then asked in surprise:

"What Buddha's light?"

"you do not know?"

Fa Hai showed doubts, and then said seriously:

"That Buddha's light is so pure that it cannot be without its origin. Let me ask you, do you have any Buddha treasures on your body?"

"Buddha?"

Huang Shaohong saw that Fahai's attitude changed drastically. At this time, he no longer had any murderous intention towards him. He knew that something must have happened to him to make the other party change his attitude.

He also wanted to find out what was going on, so he lowered his head and looked at himself. Suddenly he thought of something and pretended to reach into his arms. In fact, he took the Dharma King from his luggage and gave it to him when he went to Tibet.

He took out the 'Nine Eyes Dzi Bead' and asked:

"But this?"

Fahai only glanced at the nine-eyed dzi bead, then shook his head and said:

"This is a tantric object. Although it has the Buddhist blessings of several eminent monks, it can be regarded as a treasure, but it cannot be regarded as a Buddhist treasure. I am asking about Buddhist treasures such as relics and Buddhist instruments?"

Huang Shaohong shook his head with certainty this time: "Absolutely not!"

"That's weird!"

Fahai also looked thoughtful, while his eyes were constantly scanning Huang Shaohong like lightning.

Huang Shaohong saw that Fahai couldn't figure out what was going on and was extremely uncomfortable being looked at by the other party. He didn't want to continue and asked directly:

"I said, monk, are you going to fight or not?"

Fahai raised his eyebrows and said with a touch of disdain, "Have you ever beaten me?"

"Hey... you can't bear to say that. Today I'm going to let you, a monk, see how powerful I am!"

Huang Shaohong immediately planned to be serious and let Fahai see his own methods.

But before he rolled up his arms and sleeves, he saw Fahai's expression suddenly change and he turned to look east:

"Demon?"

The monk ignored him as he spoke, stepped on the water and floated towards the east.

Huang Shaohong shouted from a few dozen feet away and asked, "Do you still want to fight?"

Fahai's movements were extremely fast, as if he had shrunk to an inch. He could no longer see his figure after just a few steps on the water, but his voice came from far away:

"You have boundless evil energy in your body, but you are protected by Buddha's light. There must be a reason for this. You must be a person with Buddha nature and a predestined relationship with my Buddha. This time, in the face of my Buddha, I will let you live. I hope you

Do more good deeds to dispel evil spirits, and if you do evil again, I, the poor monk, will take you in for me, the Buddha!"

Although Fahai was far away, the voice came unhurriedly, with the same high and low pitch, and did not change as the person himself gradually moved away, as if the speaker was right in front of him.

"Demon?"

Huang Shaohong felt it carefully and realized nothing. Then he thought:

"Isn't this grandson running away because he's afraid?"

He was so angry that when he got up early in the morning, before he had eaten breakfast, this monk came to his door. He didn't even bother to do anything, and he even started taunting him, "Why don't you just leave after you're happy? I'm not happy yet!"

Huang Shaohong stamped his feet, and he jumped onto the water like a sea of ​​​​fa. He stepped lightly with his toes, and a ripple appeared on the water. Others had already shot dozens of feet away to catch up.

His body was like lightning and he rushed after him. In the end, he was not satisfied with the speed and secretly used the air dance technique to speed up. He chased for ten miles before he saw Fahai's figure.

At this time, Fahai was standing on the top of a willow tree with a serious face, holding an alms bowl in his hand and his right hand behind his back, looking toward the southeast with no sadness or joy on his face.

Huang Shaohong saw the expression on Fahai's face, as if something was really going on. His heart moved, could it be that there was really a demon?

Having this idea in his mind, he closed his pores, restrained his aura, and led his body among the trees, staring at Fa Hai from a distance to see what tricks he was up to.

Just when Huang Shaohong hid his figure, Fa Hai glanced here intentionally or unintentionally, and then turned his head again to look to the southeast.

"What is this monk waiting for?"

Huang Shaohong was just wondering when he heard a burst of hearty laughter coming from the southeast: "Hahahaha..."

Then the person who laughed started singing:

"Ring, rang, rang, rang, the scenery is so beautiful on a sunny day, the red flowers are green grass, I happily run forward, walking all over the green mountains, I am not old... I am not old...

...Ha ha ha ha......"

Following the singing, Huang Shaohong had already seen the appearance of the person coming.

I saw that the person coming was an old monk wearing a white cassock. This old monk wore a white Vairocana cap on his head, a tin staff in his left hand, and a Buddhist bead in his right hand. He had a peaceful smile on his face. He was flying in the sky at his feet, and his white hair was blowing in the wind.

Floating and flowing, he looks like an eminent monk.

At this time, I saw Fahai, who had been waiting in the distance, move. His feet moved slightly, and he flew out. He moved his legs, and he also flew through the void. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with him.

After Fahai came closer, he smiled: "Old abbot, the wind is refreshing!"

When the old monk saw that it was a young monk chasing after him, the smile on his face became even brighter: "Yes, young man, morning exercise is very beneficial to practicing inner alchemy!"

Fahai flew side by side with the old monk and said with a smile: "Senior, with his white hair and childish face, his steps are as fast as flying, but he still breathes calmly and calmly. His practice has reached its peak. How many years have you been practicing?"

When asked about his spiritual practice, the old monk looked slightly interested. He ran in the air, twirling Buddhist beads in his hands, shaking his head and saying:

"Time leaves no one behind, and in the blink of an eye it's been two hundred years..."

After he finished speaking, he asked: "Young man, how many years have you been practicing?"

Fa Hai sighed: "Oh, I'm so ashamed. I have only been practicing for more than twenty years. I am not as good as you, the abbot, who can steal the sky and change the weather..."

After saying this, his tone suddenly became sharp: "I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

The old monk's smile suddenly froze on his face. At this time, Fahai had already activated:

"Bold monster, I want you to show your true colors!"

As he spoke, he flew in front of the old monk. The seals on his hands kept changing, and at the same time he shouted:

"The mighty heavenly dragon, Boruo Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Baba!"

After he finished reciting the mantra, the 'Vajra Demon Subduing Seal' was formed on his right hand. The five qi above the hand seal were flowing towards the old monk's seal:

"Show me your face!"

"Mage..."

The old monk seemed to want to intercede with Fahai, but when the Fahai Seal fell, he looked painful and his expression was distorted. His cassock, clothes, and white beard and hair all changed under the 'Vajra Demon Subduing Seal' and turned into the same white spider silk.

The old monk took the opportunity to blow out a stream of white smoke, attached himself to the tin staff and flew away in the air.
To be continued...