Chapter 161 (1/2)
Although the blood devil was hurt by Haotian mirror, Fahai still did not dare to neglect it. He had a natural value for such natural demons as the blood devil.
When he drove Fayun to guanjiangkou at high speed, he saw a lot of overhaul walkers heading for Shushan Jianmen, presumably for the sake of blood demons.
Those who are truly successful are benevolent, help the world and reach the whole world.
The atmosphere of heaven and earth, and the cultivation of immortal mountain were broken by the disciples. For example, the disciples of Jiuxian mountain and Shushan Jianmen
When Fahai moves forward at full speed and resists the entrance of Guanjiang River, purple ripples appear in the East.
Just as he was about to go down to Yang Jian's mansion, he suddenly saw that Yang Jian was sitting on the roof, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Fahai's figure flashed away and appeared beside him, ”Zhenjun.”
Yang Jian stood up and saw that Fahai's body was surrounded by the light of Buddha. He knew that he was already a Luohanguo. He hugged his fist and said, ”holy monk.”
”You're welcome.”
”When the holy monk came from the demon world, he came to visit Yang Jian. Yang Jian was overjoyed.”
Yang Jian said politely.
Fahai looked at him with a smile, ”I have nothing to do but go to the three treasures hall. This time I come here to ask Zhenjun for something.”
”What can I do for you, monk?”
Fahai handed the demon bowl to Yang Jian and said, ”look at it, Zhenjun.”
Yang Jian was surprised and looked down. When he saw the real body of the blood devil in the golden bowl, he had a strange look in his eyes. ”Holy monk, is this the blood devil suppressed in Shushan lock demon tower?”
Fahai nodded calmly.
Yang Jian secretly surprised, to the Fahai boxing, ”holy monk actually subdued the blood devil, Yang Jian admire.”
”The true gentleman said to laugh, with the poor monk's strength again how can one person suppress the blood devil.”
Fahai smiles and shakes his head. ”The blood devil escaped from the Shushan sword lock demon tower. The poor monk and many Taoist friends joined hands to suppress the blood devil and put the blood devil in the golden bowl. However, the poor monk's current magical power can not completely eliminate the blood devil. ”
”The holy monk means...”
Yang Jian looks at him.
”I beg you to take the golden bowl to heaven and ask you to wipe out the blood devil with samadhi fire.”
Fahai salutes with one hand on his chest.
”Holy monk, it's not that I don't help you, it's really...”
Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said simply, ”my relationship with Lao Jun is really not very good.”
Fahai frowned slightly.
”Holy monk, why don't you give me the golden bowl. I ask Shifu to ask him to go to heaven and hand over the blood devil to Shizu. ”
There is nothing wrong with Yang Jian's proposal. His ancestor is the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, who is also a saint. It is not difficult to annihilate the blood devil by the means of his ancestors.
Thank you very much
Fahai sincerely thanks, blood devil this hot potato put in the hand is really uneasy. Yang Jian took the gold bowl from Fahai and said to Fahai, ”holy monk, you are waiting in your house. I will come.”
At the end of the speech, Yang Jian rose up and turned into a rainbow light and went straight up to the sky.
Fahai went from the roof to Yang Jian's house and sat cross legged under a tree. In the underworld, he got the Enlightenment of the Bodhisattva of Tibetans, and now is the time to digest it.