Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 408 The Tribulation of Fahai, The Tribulation of Lingshan

Chang'an City, Dawei Dade Sheng Bodhisattva Temple.

Since Fahai proclaimed the bodhisattva's position, the incense of the temple has been vigorous every day, and pilgrims have been in an endless stream.

On this day, Miaozhu is arranging pilgrims to give incense in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, the golden body of the Bodhisattva in the main hall shook, and then the whole temple trembled. The people in the temple staggered and screamed in surprise.

The temple wish yelled again and again, "The Bodhisattva is angry, everyone quickly kneel down."

Hearing the words of the temple blessing, all the people in the temple folded their hands and bowed down to Fahai religiously, begging him to calm down his anger.

"The Bodhisattva calms his anger, the Bodhisattva calms his anger..."

Buzzing!

At this moment, a golden light shot out from the main hall and spread out in mid-air, and everyone in the temple looked up and looked over. When they saw the scene in the picture, they were silly on the spot.

After a long time, someone finally made a small voice.

"What's wrong with Bodhisattva?"

"The Bodhisattva is in distress."

The temple wailed, washing face with tears.

The people kneeling on the ground kowtowed piously, praying for God's blessing.

...

The world is overturned, and the endless divine power is pouring down.

Fahai's body trembled, cracks constantly emerged, and the golden Buddha's blood swayed down.

Ling Yu's mana slashed and killed Fahai's body like a knife, and Jiang Mo pestle continued to wipe out his mana.

The blood of the Buddha splashed out from the wound, like golden rain swaying between heaven and earth.

Fairy Sanxiao and the others felt that Fahai's cultivation was a bit stupid, and at the same time they admired Fahai's courage and worried for him in their hearts. For a long time, there has been no practitioner who dared to fight against the sky in the Three Realms.

Tathagata Buddha is not the heaven, but to the Buddhist disciples of the Three Realms, he is the heaven.

Countless Buddhist disciples in the Three Realms practice the method of the Lingshan Buddha.

"Fahai, do you want to support it?"

The voice of Tathagata Buddha fell from above the sky, with a strong questioning meaning.

Fahai's arms were holding up the Jiang Mo pestle that could be suppressed at any time. At this time, his mana was constantly being wiped out by the Jiang Mo pestle, which was the end of the force.

The power of the descending demon pestle is getting stronger and stronger, like a scorching sun bursting with brilliance.

Fahai's body gradually cracked, and more Buddha's blood flowed out.

In the beginning, his body just showed wounds, but now it may be broken at any time like a clay sculpture.

It is his true body that is broken, not the worldly image.

There were countless pairs of eyes watching this scene everywhere in the Three Realms, and many of them were powerful like Zhen Yuanzi.

However, they all just watched, and there was no sign of helping Fahai. Perhaps, they all know that this is Fahai's catastrophe, and they cannot change it.

Even though they have the monstrous power to turn things around.

Fahai cuts out the Tathagata in his heart, and since the beginning of self-cultivation, he is destined to suffer this disaster.

However, the catastrophe came earlier than everyone expected.

Boom!

Jiang Mochu swallowed profound light, and a sharp brilliance swung down like a sword light. Suddenly, one of Fahai's arms flew up and fell straight down, falling into the mountains below, razing the two peaks to the ground.

But at this time, all the people everywhere on the earth, looking at the stalwart figure who was in trouble, were already crying.

"God has no eyes, why should the compassionate Bodhisattva suffer such suffering."

"God bless the Bodhisattva..."

Fairy Yunxiao's beautiful eyes were full of unbearable colors. She stretched out her white jade hand towards Fairy Qiongxiao. The latter was startled, and asked in doubt: "Big sister..."

"Hunyuan Jindou."

Fairy Yunxiao said in an unquestionable tone.

Fairy Qiong Xiao pressed her pocket tightly and shook her head hurriedly, "Sister, I have no problem with you before you wanted to save Fahai, but now I can't let you do that."

"Why?"

"Eldest sister, the Tathagata Buddha is determined to take down the Bodhisattva. If you save yourself now, the relationship between Heavenly Court and Lingshan will become very delicate. The younger sister can't let the older sister make mistakes."

Upon hearing this, Fairy Yunxiao shook his head slightly, "This is my personal business."

"Sister..."

Fairy Qiong Xiao couldn't help accentuating her tone.

"Joong Xiao, don't you listen to me?"

Fairy Yunxiao looked at her straightly.

Fairy Qiong Xiao was so helpless, she couldn't help looking at Fairy Bixiao. Fairy Bixiao turned her head witty, saying that she didn't know anything. She secretly rejoiced in her heart, but fortunately Hun Yuan Jin Dou was not with her, otherwise she would not know what to do.

When Fairy Qiongxiao saw Fairy Bixiao pretending not to see it, his teeth tickled with anger.

It's really too much.

Fairy Qiongxiao stepped forward and hugged Fairy Yunxiao's arm, and said coquettishly: "Sister, I beg you not to cause trouble."

Fairy Yunxiao was silent.

Fairy Bi Xiao said, "Qiong Xiao, the eldest sister is not a reckless person, she must have her own plans."

Fairy Qiong Xiao gave her a fierce look, and you could talk.

In the end, due to the power of Fairy Yunxiao, Fairy Qiongxiao could only hand over Hunyuan Jindou.

The golden bucket of Hun Yuan floated in Fairy Yunxiao's palm, spreading with supernatural power.

"The Bodhisattva is compassionate, and the old can't bear the suffering of the Bodhisattva, and he is willing to do his meager efforts for the Bodhisattva."

On the earth, in a mountain village, an old man walked forward tremblingly on crutches for two steps, then folded his hands together, knelt down on the ground religiously, and recited the majestic name of the Holy Bodhisattva.

The Buddha's singing stretches and the mysterious light flies.

A faint golden light fluttered from the center of his eyebrows and flew towards Fahai above the Southern Wilderness.

The people on the earth all felt something and followed suit.

Lang Langfo sang throughout the world.

The continuous golden light flew away through the air.

Some of these golden lights are as bright as stars, and some are dim as candles, but they are all pure and incomparable Buddhist beliefs.

The golden light gathered from all directions turned into golden juice and poured on Fahai's damaged body, repairing his real body and bringing him a steady stream of strength.

The broken body was in golden light, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fahai sensed the majestic power in his body, and looked down at all beings in the world. A flat smile appeared on his painful face.

He didn't ask for anything in return, but the people in the world are retribution to his gratitude. They couldn't bear to see him suffer disaster, and they dedicated their strength to help him through the disaster.

This is his catastrophe, is it not Lingshan's catastrophe.

He is protected by the belief of sentient beings, and he is fearless.

Fahai took a step forward with the power of the magic pestle. This step was of great significance.

This was the first step taken after his relationship with Lingshan was completely broken.

Fahai's severed arm re-growth under the powerful action of sentient thoughts, and the Buddha's light spread from his body, covering the sky.

Not only that, Fahai's body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, transforming into a golden light giant tall with the sky.

"Buddha, the disciples are walking in the red dust, fighting the devil to save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering, the world still needs disciples. Therefore, the disciples are not willing to follow the Buddha's ten thousand spirit mountains."

As he spoke, the arm of the endless dragon shadow slammed towards Jiang Mochu. This fist embraces the thoughts of all beings and gathers the power of all beings.

"It's nothing more than a little trick, but still want to compete with this seat? Fahai, when did you become so arrogant and ignorant."

The cold snort of Tathagata Buddha exploded like thunder.

Fahai did not answer, and absorbed the power of the endless beings into his body. Immediately stretched out his big hand, which seemed to tear the sky, grabbing the sun and the moon, and grabbed the magical descending magic pestle in his palm.

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