Chapter 18 (1/2)
”Old witch, is your daughter white bone spirit?”
Fahai's eyes are like electricity, staring at her and asking coldly.
The old woman's eyes suddenly shrank, her eyes were inexplicably flustered and erratic.
Fahai sneered, ”old witch, I was a white spirit yesterday. I don't know if she is your daughter.”
”No, it's not.”
The old witch panicked, waved her hand to deny, and stumbled back.
”I'll ask you again if Baigujing is your daughter.”
The momentum of Fahai is compelling.
”She, she is not, my daughter is human, how can she be a white bone spirit.”
The old witch explained vaguely.
”If she is not your daughter, the poor monk has not seen your daughter.”
Smell speech, the old witch bitterly nodded, ”you, since you have not seen my daughter, that, that I go to other places to look for.”
”Why hurry to go when you come.”
Fahai jumped up and stopped the old witch.
The old witch was terrified and pointed to Fahai, ”you, you are a monk. What do you want to do?”
”Evil, is it fun to provoke me?”
Fahai's eyes were cold. He pinched yinjue and patted the old witch's face. ”Great power, Tianlong, Shizun, dizang, Vajra, all Buddhas, break the Dharma!”
The light of the Buddha overflowed, and the old witch screamed miserably. She flew out and knocked down the Sutra building.
”Yesterday your daughter was overrun by a poor monk. Today you come to seek death again. Who gives you the confidence to run wild in front of me? ”
The old witch screamed in horror, ”did you kill my daughter?”
”It's the poor monk himself.”
Fahai's eyes remained unchanged, and he was calm, ”your evil spirits are fierce, you don't know how to repent, and you are worthy of death.”
”I'll fight with you!”
The old witch pounced on Fahai with her teeth and claws open.
”To die!”
Fahai's intention to kill was moving.
The Zen staff of Qingtian fell on the ground, and the great Buddhist power poured out. The ground vibrated, and the terrible cracks spread out.
The old witch had not been near Fahai, and she had been hit by the Buddha's light.
Fahai stepped out and appeared behind her. Her fingerprints were patted on the back of the old witch and she flew up into the sky. Then he jumped up and landed another palm on the old lady's belly.
The old witch fell to the ground, her evil spirit was lax, and she groaned and groaned in pain.
Fahai stares at her coldly, ”poor monk is very curious, what kind of tricks can you play?”
The old witch suddenly laughed and said sarcastically, ”monk, your magic power is not good. I didn't get over yesterday and can't catch me today. ”
Fahai is as firm as a rock, and does not move.
”Old witch, do you think a few words can shake my Buddhist heart?”
”Hehe, isn't it?”
The old witch doesn't believe it. She wants to challenge it. She waved her hand, and a pale air filled her. A woman in loose clothes sways her body and vomits the sound of temptation.
”Monk, well, come and have fun.”
”Monk, I can't wait.”
”Monk, do you think I'm beautiful?”
……
The sound of debauchery is hard to hear.
”How dare you teach me how to carve insects in front of me?”
Fahai's hands were folded, his face was cold, his hands were facing the sky, and the vast Buddha light appeared,
”broken!”
The woman scratching her head gave a shrill cry.
The evil spirit subsided.
The old witch appeared.
”Poor monk, the root of heaven's wisdom, the Buddha's heart is tough and spotless. Do you still want to bewitch me with your painting skills? It's too much for me. ”
Fahai raised his hand and patted the old witch. With the power of Vajra, the old witch's body turned into powder.
Then, there is a trace of spirit to escape.
Fahai didn't chase him. He wanted to know what kind of tricks Baigujing could play.
Yan Chixia was bewildered and couldn't extricate herself.