Chapter 212 (1/2)

Fahai was shocked beyond his control.

The magic weapon of fighting against more than half of the three worlds with physical strength alone? Kill Jinxian with one blow?

It's too strong.

He doubted whether the Bodhisattva was talking about himself.

However, these words came from such a sincere person as Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet. He had to believe them, and he also had to believe them.

”Thank you, Bodhisattva.”

Fahai bowed himself to worship.

The blood is said to be a thank-you gift from the empress of the earth, but he thinks it is most likely that the Bodhisattva of Tibet asked for it from the empress of the earth. Because if this blood is given to the gifted people like Dayi, they can definitely become great witches and reproduce the glory of the ancient witches.

”You little monk see a lot of things very thoroughly.”

The hand of the Bodhisattva king of Tibet moved gently, and the blood flowing between the palms flew towards the sea of Dharma. Fahai quickly catches him with a demon subduing bowl. After solving the problem, he finds a place to refine the blood and refine his strength and body to a more powerful level.

”What you cultivate is the true Buddha in your heart, and what you cultivate is self-consciousness. This is an evil law in the eyes of all Buddhas in Lingshan. You should do it yourself. ”

”Follow the instruction of Bodhisattva.”

Fahai keeps in mind the words of the Bodhisattva king of Tibet.

The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet smiles and nods, and the golden light dissipates.

”To the Bodhisattva!”

Fahai put his hands together to worship.

The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet has nothing to say to him.

For example, if we let the Lingshan Buddhas know the exhortation when we leave, things will not be good.

Fahai left the mountain stream and went to Youqiong tribe. When people from Youqiong tribe saw him, they all knelt down to thank him for saving their lives.

He wanted to help the people of the witch family who knelt down to him. Unexpectedly, they resisted very much. They had to kowtow before they stood up.

Fahai stood awkwardly in the same place, quietly watching the scene of hundreds of thousands of people kneeling and kowtowing.

The head of Youqiong tribe was very excited. ”If the master didn't stop the king of heaven, there would be few living people in Nanhuang witch tribe.”

”The poor monk just can't see the superior God killing innocent people so indiscriminately. He doesn't do anything else.”

Said Fahai implicitly.

The head of Youqiong tribe recognized the meaning of his words and nodded heavily, ”what the master said is.”

This time, Fahai was a great benefactor of the whole Nanhuang witch tribe. When he listened to the teachings of the Bodhisattva king of Tibet, the people of each witch tribe were discussing whether or not to give him a gold body.

The head of Youqiong tribe asked about Fahai's meaning. Fahai's words just now are clear

”Bodhisattvas leave Buddha's shade in the southern wasteland. You don't have to worry about the gods coming back in the future.”

The head of Youqiong Tribe said with a bitter smile, ”the experts of Nanhuang sorcery are dead, and there is no threat to heaven.”

Fahai shook his head helplessly and then reminded him, ”Dayi and Xinghong may not have died.”

”The gods said that they jumped into the abyss of gods and demons. Master, you don't know the power of the abyss of gods and demons. If you go in, you can't come out alive.”

The head of Youqiong tribe shook his head.

Fahai is too stubborn to laugh or cry. They don't have much confidence in themselves, and he has nothing to say.