The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 362 It's up to you to decide
"Void!?"

When everything in front of Feng Qing'an's eyes returned to clarity, the boundless and vast darkness rushed towards his face, and in the darkness, an old monk in plain monk clothes stood upright, watching him quietly.

Clang!

The little phoenix that was squatting on the boy's shoulders suddenly let out a cry full of anger and tyranny.The pitch-black wings spread, and the flames of the phoenix, which emitted monstrous hostility and evil thoughts, swept across the sky and the ground, and even the position of the void was slightly distorted, as if it was about to be burned through and collapsed.

When the underworld phoenix spread its wings and neighed, there was also a ghost wolf showing its hundred-foot-long demon body and roaring. The blue fire that could burn the soul burned blazingly in the void, shining brightly for thousands of miles.

The sudden change caught the beasts beside Feng Qing'an off guard, and then came fear, but extreme fear gave birth to anger. At this moment, these beasts erupted in full force, black flames, soul fire, green energy, and all kinds of supernatural powers Curl towards the plain-looking old monk.

When the flame that was enough to melt mountains and rivers and vaporize rivers was about to touch Venerable Mercy, a layer of soft and thin golden light suddenly burst out, pushing away all the green energy of the flames.

Feng Qing'an, who still maintains his ten feet, looks like a bodhisattva, is extremely calm at the moment, even the black phoenix fire, the unicorn green energy that makes all things spring up, and the soul-eating ghost fire that can burn the soul, it is difficult to hurt this old monk.

The gap in realm is so large that even those with the highest and most sacred bloodlines can hardly bridge the gap. When a real dragon cub meets a real fairy, it is no different from a loach in the mud.

"Master Feng, do you still remember a monk?"

"Who?"

"Yinghai!"

"What does he have to do with you?"

"This is the most qualified disciple I have ever received in my life, and I have the highest expectations for him. I even expect him to become a new Buddha on Lingshan."

"Oh I got it."

Feng Qing'an suddenly understood, but he was a little puzzled. Although he thought about killing him at the beginning, he didn't succeed. The monk's backstage is really hard.

"It turns out that the big hand he took away in front of me was yours. Didn't you just take him away? Because of this, you came to trouble me. Could it be that I destroyed his foundation? Isn't it? "

"You ruined his Zen mind!"

"His Zen mind is fragile, is it also my fault? It's only because he didn't get enough experience, so that his mind was shaken."

Even though he was in a dangerous situation, not only did Feng Qing'an show no fear, but he argued with the old monk. He felt that he couldn't bear the blame, his mentality was blown, and it was none of his business.

"The benefactor is right. Ying Hai's weak Zen mind can only be blamed on him. I indulged him so much that I couldn't bear this matter. As a result, my future was ruined. Now I can only end up reincarnated and recultivated."

"Reincarnated and rebuilt?"

Feng Qing'an's nerves tensed instantly, he thought that the person was not dead, but he had already reincarnated, it seemed that the person was gone, no wonder the old monk had such a big resentment, and he was arrested here,
"You want to kill me? To avenge your disciple?"

Feng Qing'an stretched out his hand and made a move, the golden dragon groaned, cracked in the air, and draped over his body, a magnificent halberd fell into his hand, the long sword of the green dragon lying coiled fell on his waist, and the coiled dragon's big sword fell on him. printed on his hand.

The divine light was mighty, the dragon's aura surged, and Feng Qing'an's aura surged again. The old monk's brows trembled slightly, and then he let go again, standing upright with one palm in front of him.

"Amitabha, when is the time for retribution?"

The old monk stood in the pitch-black phoenix fire, his whole body glowed with a faint golden light of glazed glass, his expression was calm, his face that was originally miserable, now showed compassion.

"My disciple has such an experience, why should he have such a kalpa, when he returns after reincarnation, he may be able to go up to another level and attain the Buddhahood."

"It's really gratifying for the master's disciple to have such an opportunity. If so, I don't know what the master wants to do by arresting me here?"

"Almsgiver, you have a long relationship with the Buddhist disciples of my temple, but you don't want to enter my Buddhist sect, and it is inconvenient to get too close to the Buddhist disciples of my temple. The opportunities you have obtained from the Buddhist disciples are already enough."

Venerable Ci'en lowered his eyebrows. Even though that Buddhist disciple had many things beyond his comprehension, he always followed the rules and did not go beyond anything.

Even if his disciple should inherit the position of contemporary Buddha, he has nothing to say, and his disciple Ying Hai just feels depressed, and doesn't feel that there is any injustice, but the other party has been crushed in all aspects, so that he was Destroyed self-confidence.

But when Buddha met the young man in front of him, he made an extremely unusual move. Not only did he suddenly disappear from the mountain gate for four years, but after bringing the young man back, he actually brought him into the treasure hall of the sect , let it read.

The care and love for it has reached a point that is completely incomprehensible.It can be said that he can give whatever he wants, such pampering and doting, not to mention his elder brother, but he is better than his father.

Therefore, Venerable Ci En felt that how could a person who had such a great influence on the Buddha keep him in the Buddhist sect, he should be kicked out and sent to a place where it was difficult for the two of them to meet.

"So, what do you mean by letting me disappear in this world? Didn't you want to kill me?"

"The vastness of this world is beyond the benefactor's imagination. I want to release the benefactor into the void. As for where the benefactor can fall in this world, it depends on the benefactor's own chance?"

"You old bald ass!"

Finally, Feng Qing'an's expression could not be maintained, he changed drastically, cursed, exiled him into the void, let him drift, and fell into any environment in the vast world, what is the difference between this and killing people?
It is true that the human race is the protagonist of today's world, but it is only scattered in various continents in the world, occupying the upper hand, but some continents are still dominated by monsters and alien races, and many of them are extremely hostile to the human race, wanting to overthrow the human race and gain the world Orthodox position.

"Amitabha Buddha, the blessings of the donor are profound, even if you are in trouble, you can turn the calamity into good luck."

Venerable Mercy showed mercy, and stretched out his hand to push, whether it was Feng Qing'an who had already put on the bright dragon armor, or the many imperial beasts who had shown their real bodies, vented their power unscrupulously, and increased their combat power, all were pushed away. In a sudden crack in the void, he fell into the dark, and he didn't know where he fell.

"Amitabha,"

Venerable Ci'en watched the cracks in the void slowly heal, and then silently chanted a Buddha's name. When he turned around and saw the old face of the man in the pure white monk's robe, there was no surprise.

"Meet the Buddha!"

"Grace!"

Fayuan looked calm, neither sad nor happy.

"The poor monk is here."

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Everything is as expected by the Buddha."

Ci'en replied neither sad nor happy.

"I'm not omniscient,"

Fayuan's expression remained calm.

"Didn't the Buddha expect all of this now?"

There was no fear on Ci En's face, since he dared to make a move, he was ready.

"..."

Fayuan stared at the old monk quietly, the figure of the old monk was reflected in his clear eyes.

"Won't the Buddha go after him? With your supernatural powers, it's just as easy as picking up that wind benefactor."

"No, he is already good enough to travel the world."

"It seems that this matter is indeed in your expectation."

Venerable Mercy's complexion showed a bit of sadness. This kind of feeling that everything he did was under the expectation and control of others was really uncomfortable. He was clearly a pawn, but he was still a pawn. It was hard to accept that this was an idea that came to him.

"Amitabha, Ying Hai has already been reincarnated, but the place where he was thrown is quite dangerous, and he might be suspected of falling."

Fayuan suddenly changed the subject and mentioned an issue that had nothing to do with Feng Qing'an. The old monk who restored his original expression of sorrow suddenly showed a look of excitement on his face, and his eyes widened slightly.

"Dare to ask Buddha, where is Ying Hai's reincarnation?"

"What's the use of knowing it even if you know it? Do you want to block robbery for him?"

"If there is a death calamity, the poor monk is willing to block it with his body."

"If you block it, Yinghai's death will become your death."

Fayuan reminded.

"The poor monk is willing to go, where do you dare to ask?"

Ci'en didn't hesitate.

"good!"

Fa Yuan paused slightly,

"Ying Hai was born in Xiji Continent, Chi Lian Middle School."

"Western Antarctica, Chi Lian Kingdom!?"

Venerable Ci'en suddenly widened his cloudy old eyes. He looked at the Buddha in front of him, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, because even in other continents, he had heard of this famous country of demons, Chilian Kingdom.

The place where his disciple was born is actually this kind of place. The human races born here are basically the rations or food reserves of demons.

If he wants to block them all, I'm afraid he will also fall in the kingdom of demons, no, as long as he goes, he will definitely fall in Chilian country, which is a rare restricted area for human races in the world, a paradise for demons.

"Whether to go is up to you."

Fayuan's gaze was always calm. After saying this, the monk in white turned around and disappeared into the void, leaving only Venerable Ci'en standing in the void.

"That's it!"

Hearing a sigh, the venerable with a sad face took a step forward, and also disappeared into the void.

From this day onwards, there was one less venerable in the Tianlong Temple, no one asked, no one pursued, it was as if he did not exist, and the world would go to this person again.

……

Whoa!
The sound of the waves crashing against the rock wall was heard, and a wet smell of the sea entered the nostrils. Feng Qing'an suddenly opened his eyes, and the bright golden light shot out from the eyes immediately, full of panic and fear, but Still holding on, there was a snarky growl and growl.

"What the hell?!"

Imprinted on the eyelids are humanoid monsters, one after another, densely crowded on the coastline, holding all kinds of crude and primitive weapons, murlocs? !

"die!"

These monsters, like fish with four limbs and walking upright, with hideous and ugly faces, made Feng Qingan feel disgusted, and subconsciously waved them out...

(End of this chapter)