Chapter 215 The demon fox is unforgivable (37)

Dao Yi frowned, he knew Fan Chen's character, and would not say such things easily, but it is a fact that Qi Si killed thousands of people in Changkang Town, and he must atone for it.

"Su Mo's crimes are serious. My suzerain doesn't know what you saw or met. You can't just sit back and watch the karma on his body."

"Since he committed the cause, he must bear the consequences."

"You have practiced Buddhism for many years, so you shouldn't be ignorant of this truth."

That's right, didn't Fan Chen go to arrest Qi Bang just to give Bikong Continent an explanation, to cultivate Buddhism for others, and to give an explanation to those demon cultivators.

No matter how innocent, karma cannot be changed.

The monk's face was tense, and the hopeless and painful boy who seemed to be abandoned by the whole world seemed to appear in his mind.

Suddenly, he pursed his lips, his throat rolled, and he swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat.

He hoarsely said, "Then Su Mo, what kind of punishment will he receive?"

Dao Yi felt that Fanchen was a little strange, but he didn't feel any strangeness for a while, he sighed, "Thousands of karmic obstacles, even if we want to save his life, the law of heaven will not tolerate him."

Fan Chen: "So..."

Dao Yi shook his head, clasped his palms together, and rolled the beads in his hands like Fan Chen, "I'm sure my soul will fly away."

The handsome monk was startled, Su Mo, will he die?

No!
His face changed in vain, and he groaned and knelt on the ground on one knee.

Dao Yi was taken aback by this turn of events, he hurriedly stepped off the stage, "What's going on!?"

He supported Fan Chen's arm, and he wanted to send some spiritual power to him.

Fanchen wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

The transmission of a lot of spiritual power made him look better, and Dao Yi discovered that Fan Chen's body was abnormal.

His face was shocked, his eyes widened in fear: "Your ruthless way... has become loose!?"

This is the ruthless way, if it is a person with a low level of cultivation, it will be fine, but he is at the completion of the Mahayana stage!

The ruthless way he had been cultivating collapsed, and the backlash would directly kill him.

No, the question now is, who shakes the ruthless way of the mortal world!

Fan Chen frowned slightly, and he took a step back without losing respect, "The poor monk is fine."

Dao Yi was furious, "How can there be nothing wrong! You should be more aware of the consequences of ruthless Dao backlash than this suzerain!"

"Who is it!? Who moved your heart!"

Fanchen's black eyes were condensed, and his pupils were deep and deep, like a silent abyss.

The cool lips pursed into a straight line, "The poor monk is not attracted to anyone."

A bold idea appeared in Dao Yi's mind, "Is it the devil, Su Mo?"

Fanchen didn't admit it, nor refused.

It's just that his face is paler.

"You!" Dao Yi was short of breath, and the distance between his chest was heaving. He couldn't believe that Fan Chen would be moved by Su Mo!
He is the mortal Taoist priest of the Spirit Crane Sect!

In the past, when Fanchen himself chose to practice the ruthless way, Dao Yi also strongly opposed it. Human emotions are the most elusive and can hurt him if he is not careful, so he often asked him to change his cultivation method.

But he has made up his mind, and Dao Yi has no choice but to let people pay more attention.

Facts have proved that his worries are superfluous. Fanchen seems to be born suitable for practicing the ruthless way. He has no desires and desires, and is indifferent, as if he has taken everything in the world lightly.

As time went by, Dao Yi didn't care much anymore.

What's more, the more you cultivate in the Wuqing Dao, the less this feeling will be, and the more impossible it is to shake the foundation. Fanchen's later reputation on the Blue Sky Continent also proves this.

Dao Yi thought that with the passage of time, he would successfully break through the Mahayana period and step into the void.

I didn't expect... actually...

"What should you call my suzerain!"

Dao Yi couldn't hide his heartache. He kept shaking his head and repented to the Buddha. This was also disrespect to the Buddha.

According to the sect's rules, Dao Yi should have punished him, but Fan Chen watched him grow up, so he couldn't let it go.

"Fan Chen knows his sins and deserves to be punished."

Dao Yi suddenly aged several years, he took a few steps back and slumped on the chair, "Forget it, maybe you and my Buddha are not destined enough."

Fan Chen's eyes were slightly red, "Sect Master, I'm sorry."

"This sect leader still advises you to calm down as soon as possible." He said, "Su Mo will definitely be arbitrated, and you can't protect him."

"Fan Chen will find a way, thank you Sect Master."

Dao Yi was helpless, "I can only give you three days. You can persuade the sect, but you can't persuade the elders. After three days, it will be the time for arbitration against the devil Su Mo. You can figure it out."

"Go back to your green bamboo forest, my suzerain doesn't want to see you."

He fell in love with Qi Bang, what a crime!
Fan Chen saluted, and silently withdrew.

Dao Yi kept sighing inside.

After coming out of the suzerain's mansion, Fan Chen's handsome and indifferent face scanned around, but he didn't find Qi Bang's figure.

Letting go of his consciousness, he found his shadow on the top of Linghezong Mountain.

At this time, Qi Bang was admiring the beautiful scenery of the cliff.

The Spirit Crane Sect is surrounded by aura all the year round, and the mist condenses in the air to give off a hazy fairy aura. There is a small waterfall on the cliff, and the sound of water flow sounds particularly decompressive.

Qi Bang was sitting in the pavilion, and there were a bunch of young monks standing outside the pavilion, not knowing what to do.

A beautiful and glamorous man, with seductive peach blossoms and moles of tears under his eyes is so breathtakingly beautiful, just eating a banana can make people dream about things.

The man's robe was half exposed, his delicate collarbone seemed to have been deliberately carved, and his fair skin was dazzlingly bright, which inexplicably made people blush.

The eight fox tails swept leisurely, and the snow-white fluff swept across the ground, as if it had swept over people's hearts.

Qi Si slightly hooked the corners of his lips, displaying his charm presumptuously.

Look, this is his strength, unlike that old monk, he is so big and a peerless handsome man stands in front of him, he can't move.

Suddenly, his fox ears moved, and quickly withdrew his charm.

The young monks around regained their sobriety in an instant.

Qi Si sat upright with a guilty conscience, waiting for Fan Chen to arrive.

The graceful monk walked up to him with strides, his expression a little cold for some reason.

Qi Si is very obedient.

He blinked, "You Spirit Crane Sect, the scenery is pretty good."

Qi Si was very nervous, fearing that this person would take advantage of his charm and tell him a lot of Buddhist principles.

Fan Chen looked at the man, pursed his lips slightly, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything, "Let's go."

Qi Si asked: "Where to go?"

"The place where the poor monk lives, these few days, the poor monk is watching you."

For some reason, he felt that Fan Chen was a little weak when he said this.

"Oh." He followed the monk obediently.

He followed Fan Chen along the path, turning left and right, and suddenly came to a hut full of bamboo.

(End of this chapter)

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