What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 338 Fahai pretending to be stupid

The flood was restrained around Jinshan. There was no blockage around it, but it would not overflow.

However, despite the raging floods, Jinshan Temple remained unharmed.

Because Jinshan Temple flew away.

The monk wearing a bright red cassock is bare-chested, with a red dragon pattern on his back. He is holding a magic weapon in his hand, using the power of the heavenly dragon to uplift the entire Jinshan Temple.

The flood rose ten feet taller, and the Jinshan Temple also rose ten feet taller.

No matter how hard we try, the flood is in vain and cannot reach Jinshan Temple.

The person who controls the flood is not Bai Suzhen, but another Xiaoqing who has a double relationship with Jiang Qi.

At this moment, Xiao Qing also has the cultivation level of Taiyi Celestial Immortal.

She was seen waving her sleeves, causing the flood to move with her. Her eyes were green, and there were messy blue scales on both sides of her cheeks.

Has Bai Suzhen been suppressed?

But Xiao Qing's luck was surprisingly strong.

Jiang Qi looked at it with a frown and murmured to himself: "Bai Suzhen gave her magical power to Xiaoqing?"

To put it simply, Fahaitian has taken advantage of the situation.

A layer of red Qi was densely wrapped around Xiao Qing's body. The Qi was majestic and pure, but within it, there was also an indescribable domineering aura.

"This is."

Obviously, the limit has been reached.

But it was different now. Bai Suzhen had obviously used some secret method of interception to reveal her luck and turned it into a real protection and blessing.

This is not because Fa Hai suddenly has any good virtues, but because of the Qi in Xiao Qing.

But what happened to make Bai Suzhen do this?
Jiang Qi looked towards the back hill of Jinshan Temple, where a tall tower stood.

Jiang Qi had never heard of this kind of secret technique in Chanjiao, because there were only a few disciples in Chanjiao, and the elders of their respective sects could fully take care of them without using this method.

This is a layer of luck.

But Jiejiao is different. There are many disciples and many disciples. If everyone summons the elders of the master sect to take care of them, then there is nothing else to do.

But even so, Xiaoqing did not stop, even though she was already squeezing her own essence.

Logically speaking, with the cultivation of Fahai Taiyi Golden Immortal, it would only be a matter of a blink of an eye to capture Xiao Qing.

But Fahai did not move. Even for Fahai, he was tolerant now.

That's why there is such a secret method.

Before this blessing is exhausted, if you go to fight Xiaoqing, then your respective luck will also be exhausted.

And Fahai is obviously not willing to let his Buddhist destiny be damaged.

Jiejiao’s luck!
Jiang Qi recognized it at a glance. He also had a similar presence, belonging to the Qi Luck Bodyguard of Chanjiao.

Generally speaking, the luck of these three religions is of little use. At most, it only shows someone's identity as a disciple of the three religions.

Jiang Qi thought silently.

"Give me back my sister!!"

Xiao Qing shouted angrily, and kept moving his hands to stimulate the flood.

At Jinshan Temple, Fahai remained silent, as if he didn't hear anything, and just closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Xiaoqing asked him to take action at this moment, but this situation could not last long.

Jinshan is a big mountain. There is not only Jinshan Temple on the mountain, but also the living beings around it.

But Xiaoqing couldn't care about that.

A lot of people have died in the flood.

Although there is no human race, in the end, he committed murder for his own selfishness.

Xiaoqing's luck was gradually being worn away.

Luck is pure, high and clean, and cannot be tarnished.

In other words, Xiao Qing's amulet is about to expire.

But Xiaoqing obviously doesn't care about that. At this moment, she only wants to destroy Jinshan Temple.

Not long after, there was only a thin layer of protective luck left on Xiao Qing's body, and it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Fahai saw this and slowly stood up.

There was anger in his eyes. This evildoer caused chaos in Jinshan, forcing him to retreat.

The sin is unforgivable!

"Boom"

After an imperceptible sound, Xiao Qing's protective luck was completely wiped away.

But Xiaoqing didn't realize it and just continued to stimulate the flood.

"Humph!"

Fahai snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved a qi machine.

She's just a little demon from Taiyi Celestial Immortal. Any extra actions are just to look down on her!

Therefore, Fahai just struck casually.

Almost in the blink of an eye, energy came to me!

"Om."

However, the blow was blocked.

A Taoist dressed in red robe stood in front of Xiao Qing. He was raising his hand, and thunder slowly bloomed in his palm.

That thunder had an inexplicable golden and iron energy, and seemed extremely aggressive.

"Zen Master Fahai, I have heard of him for a long time and this is the first time I meet him."

Jiang Qi smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Jiang Qi, a disciple of Yang Jian at Guanjiangkou, has met the Zen master."

Logically speaking, Jiang Qi should be called "Erlang Shenjun". After all, it is somewhat disrespectful for a disciple to refer to his master's name.

But Jiang Qi did not. Instead, he emphasized the word "Yang Jian".

He certainly has his reasons for doing so.

As expected, when Fa Hai heard this, his expression changed somewhat.

He couldn't help but think of the time when he had just left the mountain and was full of energy, and went to participate in the Haotian trial.

Ben Ai is full of confidence and believes that although the Three Realms are big, he can be called invincible at the same level.

However, in the first battle after coming out of the mountain, I encountered that monster-like existence.

The Tianlong Weili that he was so proud of was regarded as trivial by that person.

In just one round, he was defeated by the most proud man in close combat.

There's only one trick!
"Good strength."

After he lost, he only received this comment.

Since then, Fahai spent many years of purification before finally eliminating his inner demons.

But unexpectedly, I met that man's disciple today.

"Amitabha."

Fahai's heart was racing, but his face was expressionless, and he slowly clasped his hands in return.

"The poor monk has met Jiang Zhenjun. Jiang Zhenjun is famous, and the poor monk is also very familiar with it."

"Don't dare."

Jiang Qi smiled and said: "My master once mentioned Zen Master to the younger generation, and he praised him very much. He said that Zen Master is the number one Arhat in Buddhism in modern times. It really makes the younger generation fascinated. To see him today is enough to comfort him for the rest of his life."

The number one venerable who can't survive one round in your master's hands?
Fahai's eyes were calm and he said coldly: "There is no need to reminisce about the past. The poor monk has no friendship with Erlang Shenjun. What is the purpose of Jiang Zhenjun coming here?"

"It's nothing serious, but before I say anything, can I ask the Zen Master a question?"

Jiang Qi said with a smile, and without waiting for Fahai's answer, he asked directly: "I wonder why the Zen master wanted to kill my disciple of the Three Religions?"

"Could it be that you don't take my saint, the founder of the Three Religions, into consideration?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a big hat came down.

"She is a disciple of the Three Religions?"

Fahai frowned in confusion and said, "The poor monk only saw a demon who wanted to kill evil."

"Where is the theory of disciples of the three religions?"

"How come the poor monk didn't see it?"

"Why did the True Lord say this?"

(End of this chapter)