Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 741 Sha Hum's Spells Are Still Dead
"The scenery is beautiful on a sunny day, and the red flowers are green grass. I ran forward cheerfully, walking all over the green mountains, and I am still young."

On the winding and stretching mountain road, Fahai rode a slender and straight white horse, admiring the beautiful scenery, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

This doggerel was something he heard when he surrendered a spider spirit not long ago.

Seeing the beautiful scenery in front of me, I couldn't help but groaned.

I have to say it was very fitting.

Suddenly, his expression froze.

Not far ahead, there is a powerful monkey monster sealed.

Strangely, he didn't notice it at all before.

After practicing with Cao Yi for a hundred years, this was the first time he encountered such a thing.

After shooting a few rounds back and forth with his powerful spiritual sense, he landed on Wuzhi Mountain.

This mountain looks ordinary, but the five elements cycle and grow endlessly.

It must be the work of a great supernatural being.

It seems that this monkey monster is not easy to make a great supernatural being spend a lot of time.

"what"

Fa Hai's eyes fell on the post on the mountain, which was written in Sanskrit.

"It seems to be the work of the great power of Buddhism"

After staying there for a while, his eyes returned to the monkey demon at the bottom of the mountain.

This monkey monster has a very strong cultivation base, and his physical body is even more tyrannical and unimaginably tyrannical.

Once out of trouble, I am afraid that the world will be turned upside down.

Buddhists are not good at this point, they are too soft-hearted when dealing with evil monsters.

At the very least, the cultivation base of this monkey monster must be abolished.

While thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, he was getting closer and closer to Wuzhi Mountain.

heaven.

In order to avoid things here, Cao Yi alarmed the Tathagata, and with his supernatural powers, he changed everything here.

"master"

A hoarse shout came from the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

Fa Hai, who was on his way, pretended not to hear and continued on his way.

Sun Wukong yelled again.

Fahai looked over.

While showing a puzzled expression, he urged the horse to rush over.

The mountain road was very difficult, so Fa Hai simply wrapped the white horse with his power.

Soon, they came to a place less than five feet away from the foot of the mountain.

"master"

Monkey King, who only showed a messy head, showed an excited expression on his furry face.

Being suppressed for 500 years, he longs for freedom too much.

"How long have you been suppressed?"

Fahai, who was holding the rein of the horse, couldn't help asking.

"Been suppressed for 500 years"

Sun Wukong suppressed the excitement in his heart and answered patiently.

"It's been so long, you're still calm and calm, and your spirit is introverted. It seems that your cultivation has reached its peak."

Fahai admired it sincerely.

Sun Wukong looked Fahai up and down, saw that Fahai was also cultivated, and said with a smile: "Of course, otherwise, how could my old grandson make a big disturbance in the heavenly palace and defeat a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers."

He even made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, it really is a disaster!
Fahai is determined to subdue the monkey monster.

"So, you must have killed many heavenly soldiers and generals"

Fa Hai asked casually.

"There are not one thousand, but there are eight hundred, but Lao Sun's monkey grandsons were killed by them more."

Sun Wukong struggled a bit after speaking, and said urgently: "Master, let my old grandson come out quickly."

"Why do you call the poor monk master over and over again?"

Fa Hai wondered.

"It was Guanyin Bodhisattva who made my grandson worship you as a teacher"

Sun Wukong explained patiently.

This monkey monster is really stupid.

I had only met Guanyin Bodhisattva not long ago, and Guanyin Bodhisattva never mentioned it.

Since he wants to act, let him act with him.

Fa Hai said solemnly: "It turned out to be the meaning of the Bodhisattva. I don't know how the poor monk should rescue you?"

Sun Wukong tried his best to raise his head, "Just take off the post of the Buddha on the mountain."

Actually, the Buddha of Labor personally suppressed it!

This monkey monster is more powerful than I imagined.

The vigilance in Fa Hai's heart suddenly increased several times.

"Master, hurry up, the old grandson has been suppressed for 500 years, unable to move, very uncomfortable"

Sun Wukong couldn't bear it anymore and urged.

Do you want to slap this monkey monster to death now?

Fa Hai hesitated a little.

After a few breaths, Fa Hai made a decision, it was not honest enough to do so, let the monkey monster out first, and then kill it.

Swish, Fa Hai turned into a purple light and flew to Wuzhi Mountain.

"This little monk is so skilled, so he still needs my grandson's protection. No, this little monk's exercises are not like Buddhist exercises, could it be?"

Sun Wukong, who has always had a lot of eyes, saw this scene, and doubts arose in his heart.

On Wuzhi Mountain, just as the post was about to be revealed, a wave of coercion came over.

Fa Hai suddenly lost the power to act.

How could this be?
Is it because he is a fake.

In the sky, Cao Yi saw that Fa Hai was in trouble, so he blocked the post with a single thought.

When Fa Hai didn't know what to do, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"This?"

Fahai didn't know why.

"Master, have you uncovered it?"

Monkey King at the foot of the mountain urged.

"This is coming"

Fa Hai stretched out his hand to grab the sticker, and easily peeled it off.

Monkey King was waiting anxiously, when suddenly, the Wuzhi Mountain on his body was not as heavy as before.

"Uncover the post"

Fahai's voice came from above.

"Master, get out of the way, my grandson is coming out"

Sun Wukong said loudly.

"No need, the poor monk can afford it"

Fahai said calmly.

"My grandson is out"

Sun Wukong lifted his kung fu and gave it a sudden push.

In an instant, the landslides and the ground cracked, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

Sun Wukong rushed to Fahai among the overwhelming rocks, "Master"

The physique of this monkey is not generally strong!

Fa Hai looked at the running Monkey King and thought to himself.

"Meet Master"

Monkey King rushed forward and fell to the ground.

"You are stronger than a real dragon with all your energy and blood. I don't know how many years you have cultivated?"

Fa Hai asked.

"It's been suppressed for 500 years, 200 years, what about you, master?"

After Monkey King answered, he did not forget to ask back.

Fahai laughed and said, "I'm ashamed, the poor monk has only practiced for a hundred years."

Sun Wukong has a hundred disbeliefs in his heart. He is a natural stone monkey. After being taught by a famous teacher, he ate flat peaches and golden pills, and he has today's cultivation base.

This little monk has only practiced for a hundred years, so it is impossible for him to be so powerful.

Must be bragging.

"You said you made a big fuss in Tiangong just now, if you give you a chance, will you make a fuss again?"

Fa Hai changed the topic.

Sun Wukong was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare!"

Fa Hai nodded, his expression changed, "I'm afraid it was taken orally, and I'm not convinced."

The smile on Sun Wukong's face disappeared suddenly, and he looked at Fa Hai fiercely, "Little monk, what do you mean?"

With a swipe, Fa Hai disappeared.

"Where did it go?"

Monkey King looked around.

"Great Power Dragon"

With a voice resounding through the sky.A burly figure swooped down from above.

"Sure enough, it's a fake monk pretending to be a monk. Lao Sun hasn't done anything for 500 years, so I'm going to open you today."

In an instant, Monkey King had a wishful golden cudgel in his hand.

Facing Fahai hit the past.

There was a bang, and the two retreated at the same time.

Fahai retreated less than two hundred miles.

Monkey King retreated a thousand miles, and the hand holding the golden cudgel went numb for a while.

I secretly thought in my heart that this fake monk is very lucky.

"Hmph, I'm still holding on to such spells, I'll accept you. Cassock"

Fahai sacrificed the cassock he was wearing.

Suddenly, the sky was full of red clouds.

(End of this chapter)