The most arrogant of the heavens

Chapter 98
"Death? So serious?" Fa Yuan frowned and said.

Guang Guang nodded, "No. It's a long story to say about this, so...

Sin.I've heard... I don't know what kind of grudge, Li Xiuyuan's family was threatened and wiped out!Master Li didn't know where his son had offended the bully Yuan Batian. After a few reprimands, he was so angry that he vomited blood and died. His mother also followed Master Li.The worst part is that he went crazy and disappeared!Now there are still people who want to hunt him down.

Every day Li Xiuyuan doesn't leave, one person dies every day in the city. These things are so coincidental... I don't even know what I'm talking about.Do you understand? "

Everyone should have it, the devil knows what you are talking about.

Fa Ming put away his surprise and said, "You should contact the government about this matter."

"I think so too. But a dead person on this day is such a big deal. If the government picks it up and can't find a clue, it's like picking up a hot potato.

In addition, the county magistrate is dead, and the newcomer is probably still on the way, and no one above dares to take care of this matter.And Lingyin Temple adheres to the concept of saving the common people from the dire straits and offering salvation to all.Lingyin Temple conducted a secret investigation, and the results were good and something was discovered!This dead person... all died of being heartbroken, do you think they are demons? "

Speaking of catching monsters, Guang Liang naturally thought of Fa Hai.

With Fahai on his way, he can't kill all evildoers.

"Since there are demons, let's really go and see." Fahai glanced at the little green snake in the room.

Compared with teaching children to read and write, he is more inclined to use his life to catch demons.

Even if it's getting hurt all over.

"That's really great. With you as a master, we won't lose an outstanding disciple in Lingyin Temple. Li Xiuyuan will be counting on you."

Fa Hai's eyes fell on Guangliang Fat Boy, "I also have one thing to ask you."

"Ah? Master Fahai, just tell me, as long as it has nothing to do with money, we can discuss it."

Fa Hai glanced at the little green snake, and said to Guang Liang, "It's a small matter, I'll be back in a few days, and I'm asking you to teach this baby how to write a hundred characters."

Upon hearing this, Guang Liang smiled and said: "It's no problem, the poor monk will definitely do it."

Then, Fa Hai flew towards Lingyin Temple.

Fa Ming originally planned to report on the confession of the six Dharma protectors, what should he do now?
"Yan Chixia is here."

Yan Chixia, who secretly roasted the bird in the kitchen stove, heard Fa Hai's call, threw away the cumin powder, and hurriedly handed the roasted bird to the young monk beside her, "Here you are, don't wait for me to come back."

The little monk's saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth. He was originally a fire-watching boy who let Yan Chixia out by the way. Every time he watched Yan Chixia roast a bird, he would hide in the next door and drool. , mouth chanting 'Amitabha Buddha'.

What should we do now?
Another face of embarrassment.

Holding the roasted bird, I was at a loss and was so anxious that I almost cried.

In the end, with tears in his eyes, he sprinkled cumin powder in one hand, chewed in one bite, and said "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth.

Yan Chixia walked out of the kitchen, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Fa Hai.

Yan Chixia, who is in the Nascent Soul Realm, also enjoys being a "birdman" and flying freely.

Seeing Fa Hai, he smiled and said, "Monk, are you thinking of saving Ning Caichen now? I thought you forgot about it."

Fahai said angrily: "If you don't leave, the bird feathers will pile up in the backyard of Jinshan Temple. I don't have time to help you collect the bird feathers."

Yan Chixia blushed...

Fa Hai briefly explained the itinerary.But for a moment, Fa Hai had already seen a temple.

As soon as he turned his head, it fell from the sky.

"Go and call the host out."

Yan Chixia nodded and walked into the hall.

At this moment, an old monk with very long eyebrows smiled and said, "Master Taoist, are you here to seek marriage or safety? Or fame?"

Yan Chixia: "..."

You already call me Taoist Priest, is it appropriate to say this?

The old monk Changmei skillfully introduced, "On the left and right sides are the eighteen arhats. Subduing the dragon and the tiger are on this side. As for seeking a son, you must worship the master Guanyin. Do not worship Guanyin if you are seeking fame, or you will get married before you go to Beijing to take the exam. Times are troublesome."

Yan Chixia raised her eyebrows for the old monk, pointed at herself and said, "See clearly, I am a Taoist priest."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Are you here to mess things up?"

Yan Chixia looked at him with a dark face, "I'm here to find your host."

"What do you want the host to do?"

Yan Chixia replied, "Look for Li Xiuyuan."

"Then you can just say you're looking for Li Xiuyuan, why are you looking for the host." The old monk said with a smile.

Yan Chixia always felt that this guy was a little crazy... If it wasn't because he couldn't bear to be beaten, he would have "k" you already.

"Then where is Li Xiuyuan?"

"At home, handle the funeral for his parents."

Yan Chixia smiled, "Thank you for your advice."

"By the way, monk, what do you call it? When I first saw you, I thought..."

The old monk smiled and said: "Don't you admire me very much? I also admired you very much when I first saw you."

Yan Chixia felt trembling all over, old monk, can your eyes stop being so blurred.

Yan Chixia went out and looked at Fahai, "The monks here are crazy, are you sure this is Lingyin Temple?"

Fa Hai glanced at the door plaque, "Guoqing Temple."

"Guoqing Temple? Did you make a mistake?"

Fa Hai shook his head and said: "It's not wrong. Before the thirteenth descendant of the Dragon Arhat, he became a monk here. Although the incense here is not very prosperous, all the people enshrined inside are genuine Arhats. Li Xiuyuan first became a monk here, and then went to Lingyin Temple."

"Wow, monk, did you write the playbook for Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon? You know his life better than he does."

Fa Hai rolled his eyes at the bearded beard, Yan Chixia smiled shyly and shut up.

The two came to the county magistrate's house.

At this time, the county magistrate was dead, and his wife was still lying beside him.

A foreman was doing an autopsy, and the maids and servants beside him were crying bitterly.

Li Xiuyuan, who had met before, was gnawing on a fat chicken, happily watching other people's funeral arrangements.

As soon as Fahai came, Li Xiuyuan put down the fat chicken and wiped the oil stains from his hands.

"Master Fahai, we meet again."

Yan Chixia frowned and said, "Are you crazy? Your parents are dead, so happy to see you."

Li Xiuyuan said with a smile: "I'm the one who is happy. They are dying of old age, and they are extremely lucky. My father has already lined up to be the emperor. Of course I am happy for them."

Yan Chixia couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's better to prepare the door panel and carry him away."

Fa Hai disagreed, "Subduing the Dragon."

Li Xiuyuan's shocked eyes fell on Fa Hai, "How do you know that I am the Arhat Subduing Dragon?"

"That's not the point. Need my help here? If not, we're leaving."

Li Xiuyuan has a headache, "I haven't recovered my cultivation, and now I only have a broken fan three times a day... Mana is limited. There has been a demon in the city recently, and I'm afraid I won't be able to solve it completely."

"You haven't found your golden body? Since you have regained your memory, you should know where the golden body is."

Li Xiuyuan smiled wryly and said: "I think it should be hidden. Since Fa Hai is here, help me to surrender the monsters in the city before leaving. I have three other tasks."

Fa Hai said casually: "The ninth life is a beggar, the ninth life is a prostitute, and the ninth life is a villain."

Li Xiuyuan's eyes widened, and he said incredulously, "Did the Buddha let go of the question?"

(End of this chapter)