Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Ling Qing sighed softly, seeing Fa Hai slumped on the ground, and ignored him.

Sitting aside, he began to check what the old monk had given him.

After turning his mind in the body for a week, he found nothing.

This made him a little puzzled.

Could there be something in my own body that could hide from my perception?

However, after searching around without giving up, he still found nothing, so he had to give up.

According to what the old monk said, he transferred all the karma to the young monk Fahai in front of him.

I just waited for this catastrophe to dissipate, soaring to the west.

No wonder you said you've only practiced for twenty years. It's only twenty years since you were cut off. Ling Qing looked at Fa Hai and said.

He wanted to leave it here and leave, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait until he woke up.

It wasn't until after dark that Fa Hai got up slowly.

He shook his dizzy head, feeling confused for a while.

It seems that there is something missing and something more.

You're awake. A voice woke him up.

Fa Hai looked up and saw Ling Qing sitting not far from him.

He stood up abruptly, reaching out to grab the golden bowl at hand.

Come on slowly. Ling Qing swept his hand away with a sweep of the dust.

However, the golden bowl was inherently spiritual, and it jumped into Fa Hai's hands spontaneously.

However, Fa Hai also came to his senses at this time, remembering what happened when he was defeated by Ling Qing earlier.

He knew that even if he fought again, it was just to make others go to extra trouble, and he had no way to change the ending.

Besides, when I was in a coma before, they didn't do anything to me.

At this time, it seems that he can't afford to lose.

However, his temperament has not changed much.

He said with a cold face: Yao Dao, today I am inferior in skill and fell into your hands.

Whatever you want, just let the horse come over.

Then I don't know where the impoverished demon is, and what kind of crimes have he committed? Ling Qing shook her head and smiled.

Isn't it a crime for you to indulge the evil spirits in front of me and kill the evil spirits I kept in the golden bowl? Fa Hai raised his eyebrows angrily.

Haha, it really was caused by resentment and paranoia. Lingqing laughed, looked at him and said, Before counting the sins of the poor, you might as well ask your own heart.

My original heart? My heart is like the Tathagata, and it is as quiet as the Tathagata. Why do I need to ask? Although Fa Hai said so, he also began to question his original heart little by little.

Suddenly, a string of Buddhist beads shining with Buddha's light appeared in front of him.

Startled, he opened his eyes.

But the scenery in front of him was dark, and there were bursts of strange laughter from all around.

The Yaksha ghosts were dressed in monk's robes and cassocks, holding sabers, fighting wildly and laughing wildly.

Be merciful, be merciful, my Buddha is merciful!

Cut your soul, kill your body!

Kill all sentient beings and save you to become a Buddha!

Namo that Amitabha Buddha!

Fa Hai looked at this scene and said with a sneer, You monsters dare to commit murder in vain.

How dare you use the name of Buddha to blaspheme my Buddha!

A vajra flame rose from behind him, and he soared into the air.

Lightning, wind and fire, kill!

With a flick of the whisk in his hand, flames burst out, killing several evil spirits.

Yasha evil spirit, kill!

Seeing a group of evil spirits Yashas facing him with knives, Fa Hai's handprints changed, the Buddha's light shone all over his body, and countless Yashas turned into flying ashes.

Mozun evildoer, kill!

The cassocks were swept away, and the cassocks worn by those evil Yakshas turned into golden light, strangling them to death.

Kill! Kill! Kill!!

As he killed more and more, a ferocious giant turtle appeared behind him, devouring all the beheaded demons.

Until all the demons in front of him were killed, Fahai put his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name: Amitabha!

The giant tortoise behind him let out a murderous roar.

Roar!!!

After Ling Qing watched Fa Hai close his eyes, a murderous aura appeared, and at the same time, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He knew that he was fighting with demons in his heart, otherwise, how could he be sweating with his impeccable golden body?

As time went by, the cold sweat disappeared, but the murderous aura became more and more intense.

Until he opened his eyes, Ling Qing saw the giant tortoise roaring upwards from his eyes.

It is the same as its previous appearance, but it is more ferocious.

How? Ling Qing asked.

Fa Hai looked at him sideways, and the murderous aura rushed towards him like a tide.

However, Ling Qing wasn't too frightened, she just regarded the murderous aura as a breeze blowing on her face, and didn't mind it at all.

Seeing this, Fahai put away his killing intent, Heshi recited the Buddha's name, and said: Amitabha, it is my heart that has a demon.

In the next life, I will convert him into my sect.

But you, a Taoist, let go of the big monster earlier, but you cannot escape the guilt.

You've committed anger again, haven't you? How do you know that he did something evil? Ling Qing asked back.

Immortal Duanchen met someone before it was too late to run away, so how could he be willing to provoke him?

Furthermore, as a ginseng essence, he only needs to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and there is no need to devour other creatures at all.

She is very clean, otherwise she would not have practiced for two thousand years without disaster or calamity.

If it wasn't for his poor performance, with his magic power, he would have been promoted to a fairy long ago.

Amitabha, I'm the one who made the appearance. After Fahai heard this, he said in harmony again.

But Lingqing saw that he just knew that Duanchenxian had done nothing wrong, so he didn't plan to pursue him anymore.

There is no determination in my heart not to kill demons and demons in the future, let alone stop killing.

You are haunted by demons now, how do you want to get rid of them? Ling Qing looked at him and asked.

This is my business, you don't need to worry about it. Fahai said.

Let's see, I don't think you have the temperament to overcome the catastrophe just by cultivating your body and mind.

How about following the poor way to get rid of demons? Ling Qing invited.

Where is the evildoer? Fahai asked with his eyes fixed.

Phoenix Mountains!

A few days later, not far from the foot of Phoenix Mountain, there was a path of two young men, a monk, walking slowly.

Not far away, a group of little monsters jumped out of the grass and surrounded the two of them.

Happy, happy, finally two people came today. A little demon in the lead looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered: Little ones, catch the living ones, and let the king and young master try something new.

Yes!! A group of little monsters responded in a mess, and then rushed forward, trying to take the two of them down.

These two people are Lingqing and Fahai.

Fa Hai had lowered his eyebrows and looked down, like a weak and handsome man who read scriptures.

Seeing this group of little monsters rushing towards him, he suddenly opened his eyes, revealing icy pupils.

With just a sweep of the whisk in his hand, the little demons around him were beaten into several sections.

Bloody limbs splashed all over the place.

The little demon in the lead was taken aback, but came back to his senses, yelled, turned around and fled.

Fa Hai flew up and chased him, trampled him down, the soil was soaked in bright red blood.

He snorted coldly and said, They are all monsters that cannot be killed.