Chapter 185 (2/2)

Immortal Wuxian killed monk Baiyun.

His mind move, suddenly there is a bitter chill swept away. Daodaoguanghua shoots at monk Baiyun like a sword.

The white cloud monk was so surprised that he quickly took down the rosary beads from his neck to resist. The light of Buddha on his body gradually faded under the impact of Guanghua.

Bai Suzhen suddenly attacks Wuxian.

Five virtuous real person suddenly turns back, in the double eyes shoots the light of the soul to frighten soul, heavy impact on Bai Suzhen body. Bai Suzhen's evil spirit was a little lax, but she suffered a heavy blow.

She looked miserably at the white cloud monk, ”little master, go quickly, don't hurt you for the sake of the little girl.”

With the roar of monk Baiyun, the Buddha's light broke out in an instant. Vaguely, there is a sound of Buddhism. He stares at five virtuous person, there is a trace of anger in his eyes.

He stared at the five sages with burning eyes. ”There is a Buddhist master in Chang'an city. Aren't you afraid that he will come to you if you are so reckless?”

Five virtuous real person scorn a smile, ”this is already three flowers gather to top soon, can't you fear?”

”He can kill you easily.”

Monk Baiyun kept talking to shake the five sages' mood.

Five virtuous person laugh, ”little monk, you call him to come, you see, I'm not afraid of him.”Monk Baiyun is silent. The whereabouts of Fahai are mysterious. He doesn't know where Fahai is. He had seen Fahai three days ago. At that time, Fahai said that an immortal was looking for him, and then he disappeared.

At this moment, Wuxian asked monk Baiyun to call Fahai. Monk Baiyun really had no way.

Suddenly, five virtuous person step out to white cloud monk, a finger fell in white cloud monk heart place. The powerful mana wave made monk Baiyun breathless, and the diffuse light of the Buddha darkened.

Bang!

The Buddha light cover on the surface of monk Baiyun's body was suddenly broken, and the powerful magic force hit him, which made him fly tens of meters and hit the tripod on the square of Wuxian immortal temple, making a deafening sound.

White cloud monk fell to the ground, his face turned white, his breath was floating, and his mouth was overflowing with blood.

Five virtuous person a blow, already hurt his foundation.

The people in Wuxian immortal temple were shocked and looked at monk Baiyun.

Five virtuous person evil smile, embroider robe a wave, roll up Bai Suzhen leave from the hall.

Poof!

The white cloud monk opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. He took a deep breath and struggled to get up from the ground. He did not expect that his peak state of Hinayana would be so vulnerable in front of the five sages.

He was in a state of mind.

With his departure, the square of Wuxian immortal Temple became lively.

”The little monk must have come to ask the national teacher for trouble, and then he was taught a lesson by the national teacher.”

”Looking at his kind-hearted appearance, I didn't expect that his heart was so vicious and he wanted to deal with the national teacher.”

”He will not dare to come again in the future if he has a chance to gain wisdom.”

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The square rang out one discussion after another, and everyone was criticizing the behavior of monk Baiyun.

Monk Baiyun walked out of Chang'an city with heavy steps. The more he walked, the more disordered his breath was. About five miles out, he still couldn't carry it. He fell to the ground in the dark.

Zhongnan mountain.

Fahai sat beside the Taiyi pool full of golden lotus. Opposite him sat a fat man with a bun, a beard over the abdomen, big eyes, a red face, a fan in hand, a chest open and a smile. When he talked with Fahai, he would beat his belly with a fan in his hand from time to time.

He is the Han Zhong Li who cut off the five immortals and one of the eight immortals. He heard that Chunyang had talked about Fahai, and he was curious about Fahai. By chance, I passed Chang'an City and felt the existence of Fahai. Then I invited Fahai to Taiyi pool to talk about it. They had a good talk and each got something.

Fahai's mind suddenly moved. Han Zhongli looked at him in surprise. ”What's the matter with the holy monk?”

Fahai looked at him with a smile, ”there are some things in Chang'an city that need to be solved by poor monks. It seems that poor monks can't continue to talk about Buddhism with you.”