Lingtai Temple on the south bank of Luoshui is already the junction of Daliang and the Tang Dynasty.

Fahai looked at the stone in front of him with the three big words Lingtai Temple engraved.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that such a glorious temple was not destroyed in my own hands, but in the hands of a female fairy.

But it doesn't matter. I can still attack three temples. The cause and effect that owes me Fahai in the world requires life to be repaid.

No one can escape? Even the Great Sun Tathagata can’t do it!

Fahai walked up to Lingtai Temple on the stairs, looking at the dry bones everywhere in the temple, with broken houses and broken walls everywhere, where was there a Buddhist holy land?

Looking at the main hall that had collapsed halfway in front of him, Fahai smiled.

In the center of the hall, half of the Dharma image of Tathagata has been missing.

Looking at the ruined Lingtai Temple, Fahai turned around and left.

But just as Fahai was moving towards Luoyang, he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart as if something important was about to happen.

But now there are almost no important things for me, because after the master left, Fahai in this world has already done nothing to worry about.

This is the real big freedom!

But Fahai understood that after reaching his current level of cultivation, this sudden throbbing should be a feeling of heaven and earth. Perhaps something important would happen to him.

Fahai calculated with his fingers that it was three hundred miles away from Daliang Huangdu, but it made him feel very uneasy.

At this moment, Fahai saw a tower ship above Luoshui in the distance, and the people on the tower ship knew him.

Ning Caichen felt that he had been in the extreme for a while, and his chance to Lanruo Temple was inexplicably snatched away by a little monk.

As a result, he was caught by someone for no reason and locked up with an old madman.

After being imprisoned for a month, I became a scapegoat again for no reason, with the help of the old madman.

I finally escaped from prison, but ended up meeting the same woman in the painting.

I followed the Fu sisters just to determine if the other party is the person in the painting?

As a result, he was pulled into another mess.

Ning Caichen just wanted to get the painting back now, but the result was the current result.

Seeing the boat gradually docking, Ning Caichen felt inexplicably at this moment, he was really unfair.

At this moment, maple leaves floated in the sky, and the sound of singing and singing came from afar.

Fahai turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw dozens of young women wearing robes, standing in the middle sedan chair, wielding money from Buddhism, looking very grand.

An old monk was chasing him, with a white face and no beard sitting cross-legged.

The whole body is shining with golden light, like Buddha's light.

In theory, he should be a great Buddhist monk.

But under Fahai's Dharma eyes, this Buddhist monk was surrounded by gloomy demonic aura, without any Buddha light shining.

Moreover, there were dense demon clouds gathering above the heads of this group of people. Fahai could see at a glance that this was a group of monsters.

The old monk sitting cross-legged in the sedan chair should also be transformed by monsters.

Moreover, this monster is quite good at Taoism and has already had its own body. If Fahai had not opened his Dharma eyes, he would probably have misunderstood if he only relied on his intuition.

The boat was docked at the ferry, and Zuo Qianhu took a group of people off the boat, and saw the sedan chair of the national teacher Cihang Pudu from afar.

And Fahai quietly watched everything that happened at the ferry.

The old monk walked out of the sedan chair and looked down at the bottom.

"Zuo Qianhu pays homage to the National Master."

Zuo Qianhu led a group of officers and soldiers to kneel down on one knee, "Fu Tianchou, Wu Wenhui and other imperial court offenders, and the humble official position has been escorted to the national commander."

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Qianhu."

"Take the prisoners into the temple." The old monk ordered his men.

Immediately, two or three monks came forward, released Fu Tianchou and Ning Caichen from the prison cart and escorted back to the temple.

"Sir, I have something to say in my humble position—"

Zuo Qianhu still wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the magic woman who was walking at the end: "Mr. Qianhu is too murderous and will hit the national master peacefully. Please go back."

"National Master——"

Zuo Qianhu wanted to chase after him and say something. The French girl walked by, and the people around gathered together again, blocking the only road at the ferry.

The sound of the Shrine singing increased again.

Some people were already holding their heads in the direction of Cihang Pudu and his group leaving.

Some officers and soldiers who came with Zuo Qianhu also joined the ranks of worship and knelt down every three steps.

Zuo Qianhu tried to call twice, and the officers and soldiers turned a deaf ear.

Some officers and soldiers with strong concentration knocked their heads with their hands, "Qianhu, why do I feel dizzy and upset when I listen to the Buddhist voice of the national master? His grandma is a bear, our thick-breasted Qiuba is indeed not worthy of being educated."

Zuo Qianhu sneered: "It's just a demon monk."

With his backhand, Zuo Qianhu pulled out the saber and drew the stone road at the transition crossing.

squeak--

The harsh sound of cutting the slab onto the stone slab makes teeth sour.

Then, Zuo Qianhu waved his sword and pointed in the direction where Cihang Pudu left: "The Emperor Daliang secretly ordered that the demon monk Pudu Cihang caused trouble in the court, harmed the loyal and the good, and committed great crimes. He killed the dead! All idle people and others would dodge!"

The sound rolled like thunder, awakening all the text messages that were still immersed in the Cihang Pudu method.

"The Buddhist Vajra Lion Roar? Sure enough."

Fahai's face showed a clear expression.

Last time in the ruined temple, Fahai noticed another force was dormant in Zuo Qianhu's body.

The roar of the Buddhist Vajra Lion has the effect of enlightenment and a wake-up call.

Dealing with the current situation will be immediate.

Sure enough, he was awakened by the roar of Zuo Qianhu's lion.

The people came back to their senses in a daze, all of whom said, "Where am I? What are you doing?"

"drive!"

Zuo Qianhu shook the reins, and the horse he sat down chased the direction where Cihang Pudu left.

The people on both sides of the road hurriedly dodged.

For a moment, chaos broke out.

When they dodge each other and push, many people fell out of the guardrail and fell into Luoshui.

The horse galloped and finally arrived thirty miles away. Zuo Qianhu jumped up with a sabre in his hand.

A knife aged about a twelve burst out.

The temple gate collapsed into rubble with a bang.

Fahai stood aside and looked quietly. He did not expect that Zuo Qianhu was not a martial saint on earth, but a martial arts immortal.

You should know that it is very difficult to enter the Tao with martial arts, which has also caused very few martial arts immortals to be aware of.

Every martial arts immortal can use his full strength to compare with the Dharma realm.

But Fahai knew that this Zuo Qianhu was dead in Cihang Pudu.

After all, you are just comparable. This Cihang Pudu is a true monk in the realm of Dharma.
Chapter completed!