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"Langlige, Langlige, the sunny sky is beautiful, the red flowers and green grass, I run forward happily, and walk all over the green mountains and people are still old."

In the early morning, before Ye Fan stepped into the purple bamboo forest, he heard such a song.

From a distance, among the green mountains and clear waters, an old monk with white hair and beard in a cassock was running forward with a Zen stick. Every step he took was in the air three feet above the ground, with a strong body and extraordinary elegance.

"Old abbot, the wind is refreshing!"

At this moment, there was only a sigh of praise, and then a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe chased him from behind and greeted the old monk with a smile on his face.

The old monk with white beard laughed and said, "Young man, morning fortune is very beneficial for practicing inner alchemy!"

"Senior, you have a childish face and are walking as fast as you fly, but you are still calm and composed in breathing. Your practice has reached its peak!"

Another praise, the young monk couldn't help but smile and said curiously: "Senior, how many years have you practiced?"

"Haha, time has not left behind, it has been more than two hundred years in the blink of an eye." The old monk white-bearded responded with a smile, and then asked back, "Where are you, young man?"

"Oh! I'm ashamed! I've only been practicing for more than 20 years. I'm not as good as the abbot. You can steal the sky and change the sun, and you can mix the fish eyes with pearls!"

The young monk's tone suddenly became stronger, and his eyes were as if the Vajra had arrived in the world. The Arhat descended to earth and emitted a powerful deterrence: "I can tell at a glance that you are not a human!"

"ah?"

Upon hearing this, the old monk with white beard couldn't help but change his expression.

"Bold monster! I want your true colors to be revealed!"

The young monk shouted loudly, as if thunder exploded. In an instant, the old monk turned around and wanted to escape!

"The great power of heaven and dragon, the Prajna Buddhas, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, and the Prajna Pa Ma Ma's empty appearance! It appears!"

As the young monk raised his hand, the magic seals suddenly rose, but he saw that the unparalleled Buddha's power burst out in an instant, and the golden light shone, which immediately enveloped the white-bearded old monk.

"ah!"

The old monk white-bearded monk was shining with the Buddha's light and suddenly appeared involuntarily. He quickly threw the staff in his hand, and turned around and fled into the forest.

"Hmph! In front of me, I dare to think about running away!"

Seeing this, the young monk couldn't help but frown and chased after him without saying a word.

At the same time, the old monk with white beard escaped and sent a message: "Master, I worship the feet of the Great Golden Buddha of Lingtai Temple, absorb the Buddha's shade for a long time, and have a harmonious temperament. Master, please spare my life."

"You dare to argue, a demon is a demon!"

When the young monk heard this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"Casso!"

As the sound fell, the moon-white cassock that was originally worn on the young monk suddenly floated into the air. The cassock grew in the wind. In just one breath, it was like a huge sky curtain, pounced towards the white-bearded old monk!

"Prajnapa is empty!"

While chanting the scriptures silently, the young monk controlled his cassock and chased towards the old monk with his white beard.

When the old monk heard the sound of the scriptures, he saw the ever-growing cassock behind him, and secretly complained in his heart. He thought that because he had met such a evil star on his whim, he could not even escape.

"Strange, look at my Daluo Golden Bowl!"

I saw the young monk take out a golden bowl from his arms and throw it into the sky.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force came from the mouth of the bowl, and the white-bearded monk ran slower and slower, and his body gradually approached towards the bowl, and he was about to be sucked in by the golden bowl!

"Master, show mercy to spare my life, help me!"

"Call!"

Suddenly, a sword light rose, and a lightning speed cut towards the golden bowl in the air.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the young monk frowned and quickly took back the golden bowl, shouting coldly: "There are still friends? Who is coming out!"

"Interesting, I didn't expect that I met Fahai here..."

The person who took action was naturally Ye Fan who had been watching from the side for a long time. Seeing that the white-bearded monk was about to be put into the golden bowl, he couldn't help but take action.

After all, Ye Fan still couldn't bear to see that the spider spirit in the original work had been practicing Buddhism for more than two hundred years.

"I've met fellow Daohai."

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Fahai was stunned at first, and then asked in confusion: "Well? Who are you? Why should you stop me from subduing this monster?"

"In the lower part, Shushan School, Ye Fan."

"Thank you for helping fellow Taoist Ye," the saved old monk thanked quickly, "If it weren't for the timely appearance of fellow Taoist, my hard work would have been squandered for the past hundred years of hard practice."

"Hmph, I still dare to confuse the public in this evil saying!" Fahai couldn't help but be angry: "Look at me, I won't accept you, the spider spirit!"

As he said that, he threw out the golden bowl in his hand.

"clang!"

It’s a pity that the golden bowl was blocked again.

"Fellow Daohai, please be careful not to be impatient. Although this spider spirit is a monster, it has not harmed anyone. Moreover, it practices in front of the Buddha every day and receives the Buddha's embrace. What kind of sin does it have?" Ye Fan said.

This time, Fahai was silent. After a while, he frowned and said, "This is just his one-sided statement. What evidence do you have to show that he is not lying to me?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, turned to look at the old monk with white beard, and said quietly: "Spider spirit, why don't you give your Buddhist beads to this Zen Master Fahai quickly, so as not to put you in the golden bowl again."

“Yes, yes,”

Seeing that things were at a chance to ease, the old monk of white beard quickly took off the string of Buddha beads in his hand, handed them to Fahai, and said respectfully: "Zen Master Fahai, look, this Buddhist bead is followed by me every day, and now it is a Buddha treasure."

"Hmm? This...this Buddhist bead..."

After taking the Buddhist beads, Fahai was stunned and his face showed a look of astonishment.

Before, Fahai was only chasing the spider spirit, but he did not notice the Buddhist beads in his hand. Now that the Buddhist beads are in his hand, a pure Buddha light suddenly came, which makes people feel refreshed.

"So that's it, spider spirit. It seems that you just said that you were practicing in Lingtai Temple. It is indeed possible." While speaking, Fahai handed the Buddhist beads in his hand back and instructed: "I hope you will not do anything that harms the sky and achieve the right result in the future."

"Thank you, Master," the old monk of white beard quickly thanked, and then thanked Ye Fan again: "Thank you for speaking for me with fellow Taoist."

"You're welcome."

Ye Fan nodded and said to Fahai again: "Friend Fahai, it is better to meet by chance than meet by chance. Today, we rarely meet again, which is a fate. I heard that the demons and ghosts who hate evil and swear to kill into the world to commit evil will be learned here that there was a thousand-year-old spider spirit who mixed into the court and called himself "Cihang Pudu" and cholera court. I wonder what friends think about it?"

"This is true?"

When Fahai heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he shook his head and said, "I have heard of Cihang's universal doctrine. It is said that he is profound in Buddhism and is even more reincarnated by the Arhat. How could he be a monster?"

As a Buddhist, Fahai knows a little about the matter of Cihang's universal preaching.

However, perhaps because the thousand-year-old spider spirit's disguise technique was too clever, not only did it deceive most of the ministers in the court, but even Fahai, a genius in Buddhism, was also kept in the dark.

If Ye Fan had not taken action to stop Fahai from making a big mistake, I'm afraid the two would not have spoken so calmly at this moment.

"Who can see the truth and falsehood, right and wrong?"

Ye Fan shook his head, looked at Fahai with a smile, and said quietly: "Just like, if it hadn't appeared in time, how could fellow Daohai believe that there was a monster who devoted himself to practicing Buddhism?"

"this……"

Fahai couldn't help but speak, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "No matter what, you must see the evidence below. Otherwise, even if the fellow Taoist talks in a mess, I would not want to doubt the national master of the dynasty."

"What if I came up with evidence?"

Ye Fan asked back, and before Fahai could speak, he explained to himself: "To be honest, Yan Chixia, a friend of mine from below, also went to the capital because of this, just to explore the truth of Cihang's Pudu. Brother Yan and I made an agreement that I would go to the capital to meet him in person soon. I wonder what the Zen Master thought?"

"This matter... I am willing to go with you!"

Looking at Ye Fan deeply, Fahai frowned and said, "But if the national master was not pretended to be a monster, or if he had not done anything that harmed the world, then..."

"When the time comes, Ye will naturally apologize to the two of you," Ye Fan said quietly.

"Amitabha,"

Fahai couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name and turned around and said, "Since that's the case, I'm going to go back to Jinshan Temple next time. fellow Taoist, there will be a date later."

"Boom--!"

With a thunderous sound, the sky suddenly darkened, and in the distance, a faint cry for help came.

The faces of the three present couldn't help but change.

Among the three, although the spider spirit practiced the longest time, its cultivation was the lowest. As for Fahai, Ye Fan carefully tempted it before, and found that the other party and his cultivation seemed to be different.

Although the cry for help is not loud and the distance is far away, it is clearly heard for the three of them.

"No, someone is calling for help!"

Fahai first reacted, and then flew towards the place where the sound came from.

Seeing this, Ye Fan followed closely.

As for the old monk who was transformed from the spider spirit, he was about to move forward, but suddenly remembered that he almost died today and escaped from the tiger's mouth. He withdrew his footsteps in fear and said embarrassedly: "This fellow Taoist Ye and Zen Master Fahai are both experts. It is probably enough for them to go there. I should not embarrass my slightest practice."

As he said that, he actually chose a direction opposite to the two of them and turned around and left.

The heavy rain fell, and against the dark night, the sky and the earth were infinitely close.

It was like the sky was about to collapse.

Coupled with the two snake monsters circling in the air, the scene of the demon turmoil on the earth. With the painful cry for help, Ye Fan could almost imagine the plot of the snake monster harming people.
Chapter completed!