Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 226 The notoriety is outside, worship the moon to teach the high priest

Zhao Linger is a descendant of Nuwa, in the eyes of the Lord of the Moon Worship, he is the only existence that can seal the water monster. He will never let Zhao Linger go.

Tang Yu stared at the crippled moon worshiper and asked carefully: "Princess, what shall we do next? Should we return to China or continue to run for our lives?"

Zhao Ling'er blinked at him, "What do you say?"

Tang Yu smiled, and then made a plan, "Princess, you have the shelter of the holy monk's Dharma, even if the priest of the moon worship comes in person, it will be safe and sound. Let's save people when we return to China."

Zhao Linger nodded after thinking about it, "Okay."

With that said, Zhao Linger got up and helped Tang Yu.

Under the nourishment of Buddha's light, Tang Yu's injury is gradually recovering. He didn't need Zhao Linger's support anymore, he could already walk by himself.

The moon worshippers looked at them sternly, but did not dare to move.

"Princess, you made the old man a hard time finding."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang in the forest.

Zhao Linger and Tang Yu trembled, and quickly looked over. I saw an old man wearing a scarlet robe standing ten feet long, with his eyes like a poisonous snake, looking at them gloomily.

Tang Yu's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Worship the high priest of the moon religion."

Zhao Linger covered her mouth in surprise.

She also heard Jiang talk about the high priest of the moon worship, and she has a very high status in the moon worship, second only to the leader of the moon worship. The Lord of the Moon worshipping leaves the capital of Nanzhao, and all the affairs of the Moon Worship Sect are handled by the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect.

This person is the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect, and his identity is quite different from the high priest of the Nanzhao Kingdom. His identity is limited to the worship of the moon, but the high priest, the leader of the worship of the moon, can abbot all the sacrifices of the Nanzhao Kingdom. Even so, as the Moon Worship Sect became stronger and stronger, the status of the high priest of the Moon Worship Sect had risen, and he had a very high right to speak in the entire Nanzhao State.

Even if you are not afraid of him, you have to be afraid of the moon worshiper and the moon worshiper behind him.

The high priest of Worship Moon Sect looked at Zhao Ling'er coldly, "Princess, go back to the country with the old man, maybe you will be alive. If you don't go, the old man can only kill you."

"The High Priest..."

The lunar worshippers walked behind the high priest of the lunar worship.

The high priest of worshipping the moon fell on them like a snake, "a bunch of waste."

"High priest, the princess has the seal of Buddha light laid by Buddhist monks. We can't break it."

A moon worshiper bit his head and said.

With a sharp look in the eyes of the high priest of the Moon Worship and a wave of his palm, the Moon Worshiper who was speaking was immediately beaten out, and countless blood paths appeared on his body, and his death was terrible.

"The leader of the gods is powerful and powerful, can a monk be the opponent of the leader?"

The other moon worshipers trembled and panicked.

"Princess, you stand behind and I will deal with him."

Tang Yu opened his arms to protect Zhao Linger.

"Tang Yu, you are badly hurt, so let me come."

Tang Yu originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought that Zhao Linger had the shelter of the Buddha, he stopped saying anything. Anyway, he was seriously injured now, and he might have killed the high priest of the Moon Worship Church.

Seeing Zhao Linger's confident appearance, the high priest of worshipping the moon could not help but feel puzzled. Could it be that he was really so powerful?

He didn't believe it.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and a red light slashed towards Zhao Ling'er like a scimitar.

Zhao Linger's body was immediately shrouded in the light of Buddha.

The red light scimitar collided with the Buddha light and was immediately bounced back, exploding several tens of feet away, setting off a turbulent wave of air.

The high priest of the Moon Worship Sect stared at Zhao Ling'er, who exuded a sacred atmosphere, with wide eyes and felt unbelievable.

Tang Yu stood behind Zhao Ling'er and grinned provocatively at the high priest of the Moon Worship Church, "Old Pifu, you can't kill the princess. There is the shelter of the holy monk's Buddhism, let alone you, even the moon worshiper will not be able to move the princess in person. Every minute."

"Arrogant!"

The high priest of the moon worship was furious.

He stuck out his palm to face Zhao Linger and suddenly suppressed him.

Zhao Ling'er has a prosperous Buddha body, and the Sanskrit sound is loud. A golden lotus spun out and floated above Zhao Linger's head. The light of the Buddha flows like golden juice, setting off Zhao Ling'er extremely sacred, like a Buddha girl in the Western Paradise.

"Small bugs!"

The high priest of the Moon Worship Church paid no attention to it.

He grabbed the golden lotus on top of Zhao Linger's head with his bare hands, and the golden lotus swallowed tyrannical mana, and stalemate with the high priest of the moon worship. The high priest of Worship Moon Sect had a black face, and he had no idea that a golden lotus could resist his methods.

His heart was burning with anger, his mana waved open, and his robe was hunting. A weird seal was formed on both hands, and then a weird giant python condensed into shape, opening its blood basin and biting it down at Zhao Linger.

The golden lotus spins fast, and the Buddha power stirs the surrounding breath. Then the Buddha light turned into a vajra buddha and patted the python against the python, shaking it apart with one palm.

The high priest of the moon worship stared in horror.

Zhao Linger was extremely happy.

Suddenly, her body trembled lightly, and the Buddha light burst out like a sharp sword.

The eyes of the high priest of worshipping the moon changed drastically, and he whispered and retreated. However, it was too late. The Buddha's light and sharp sword shone in all directions, and the high priest of the Moon Worship Church burst into white smoke and screamed in his mouth. A few moon worshippers did not even make a sound, that is, their body and spirit were destroyed.

Tang Yu looked stunned.

This is too powerful.

He admired Fahai in his heart, and he was truly a holy monk that everyone admired.

The high priest of worshipping the moon was badly injured. He looked at Zhao Ling'er in horror, showing a **** of an ordinary person.

At this moment, the golden lotus on top of Zhao Linger's head spun out, casting a dazzling Buddha light to cover him. The high priest was terrified. He only felt that the mana inside his body was surging uncontrollably, impacting his body, as if his body was about to be torn apart. An endless sense of fear struck him, and he was cold and unconscious.

The golden lotus slowly landed on the head of the high priest of the moon worship, suppressing all his mana. He fell directly to the ground without the support of his limbs.

The golden lotus Buddha's light faded, but the high priest of the Moon Worship Church still felt that the lotus platform above his head was like a mountain, which made him breathless.

He has no masters, no soul, and muttered to himself, "How can this be? The old man is so vulnerable."

Zhao Linger looked at him arrogantly, "If it weren't for the mercy of the holy monk, you would have disappeared long ago."

The high priest of worshipping the moon wanted to refute, but couldn't say a word. He stared at Zhao Ling'er in a daze, "Who is the holy monk you are talking about?"

"Naturally, he is the famous Fahai monk."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the high priest of worship almost flew out of his eyes. He only returned from Zhongzhou for two days in the Southern Wilderness, and the Fahai Saint Monk is extremely famous throughout Zhongzhou. What's more, he is said to be a true Buddha in the Western Paradise, traveling the world in order to promote the Dharma and save all living beings.

If the worship of the moon provokes such a true Buddha, it will undoubtedly be defeated.

Tang Yu's eyes were full of brilliance, exclaimed, "The holy monk is truly supernatural. Just the Buddhadharma on your princess will suppress the cruel high priest of the Moon worship."

Zhao Ling'er snorted, "Grandma kept saying that the holy monk is not capable at a young age. If she doesn't respect the holy monk, how could the holy monk leave. The holy monk is in the capital of Nanzhao, where there is room for moon worshipers to be arrogant.

Tang Yu explained grimly: "Princess, she is also for your good."

"Tang Yu, how does he deal with it?"

Zhao Ling'er raised his finger to the high priest of the moon worship.

Tang Yu sneered and said: "Princess, this old thing is very cruel. I don't know how many innocent people are dead in his hands. When the moon worshiper is not in the capital, he often uses the excuse of sacrifice to harm people. I don't think there is any. The need to keep him was simply killed a hundred."

Zhao Ling'er opened his eyes and looked at Tang Yu, "He has a very high status in Moon Worship. We can take him back to China to save Grandma Shi and the others."

Tang Yu scratched his head, "The princess still thinks well."

Zhao Linger was as proud as a peacock, "Huh, that's the decision. We will bring him back to Nanzhao to save people."

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