Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

The 233rd chapter Yan Chixia's Achilles heel

Fahai walked to the middle and sat cross-legged.

The Lanruo Temple in front of us is not much different from the Lanruo Ancient Temple in the world of the Black Mountain Demon Spirit.

It's just that the Black Mountain King has been replaced by the tree spirit grandma.

The tree spirit grandma is not weak in Taoism, but in Fahai's view, it is still inferior to the Black Mountain King. At that time, he didn't have too much effort to eliminate the Black Mountain King in Montenegro. How could the tree spirit grandmother make a big wave in his palm.

Zhiqiu Yiye sat beside Fahai and said with a smile: "Holy monk, you are extremely famous in the world. Master and I can hear stories about you wherever we go."

"The poor monk can only do what's in his heart and comprehend his own Dharma."

Fahai didn't seem to care too much.

"Anyway, I admire the holy monk very much."

Zhiqiu Yiye said solemnly.

"You are a born spirit body, and if you put your mind on cultivation, you will have a boundless future in the future, but it's a pity that your personality has escaped.

Speaking of this, Fahai paused, and then said: "You can have a good life and practice, but don't waste your great talent. You will regret it later if you miss the best practice time because of playing."

"Thank you holy monk for teaching."

Zhiqiu Yiye said, "Don’t hide the truth from the holy monk, since the Panlong Daxian incident, I’ve been practicing with my heart. But my master doesn’t have any good cultivation methods, and his cultivation methods are messy. I really I don’t know how to start."

Hearing that, Fahai was silent for a while, this was indeed a problem. Yan Chixia is a casual cultivator, and there is no serious practice method. Zhiqiu Yiye practiced with Yan Chixia, which indeed violated his talent. After all, he was Yan Chixia's disciple, and Fahai couldn't make him change to another school. However, he can be a registered disciple of other schools. Another way is to let Yan Chixia join a sect.

Yan Chixia is old, Daoxing can only be said to be very ordinary. I can't help but know Qiu Yiye's talent is high, this method is feasible.

Fahai looked at Yan Chixia and asked, "Does the Taoist chief have the will to join the sect?"

Yan Chixia raised her head in astonishment, "The holy monk means..."

"The poor monk doesn't want to see Zhiqiu Yiye wasting his talent."

Fahai said earnestly: "The poor monk can introduce you to the Sword Sect of Shu Mountain. From this, Zhiqiu Yiye can get a superior practice method."

Yan Chixia was moved.

Shushan Jianmen is one of the best practice schools in the entire human world.

If Zhiqiu Yiye had the chance to join Shushan Jianmen, he could definitely stimulate his talent.

The Three Realms in the future must have his name.

After a long time, Yan Chixia asked, "Holy monk, can you really let Zhiqiu Yiye join Shushan Jianmen?"

"The relationship between the poor monk and the Shushan Jianmen is pretty good. With the talent of knowing Qiu Yiye, they will never refuse."

Hearing Fahai's words, Yan Chixia's face showed joy, "Then please ask the holy monk."

Fa Hai smiled and nodded, "After this matter, this seat will give you a token. Go to the Sword Gate of Shushan by yourself. They will not refuse to come to the Sword Saint."

"Thank you holy monk."

If their master and apprentice can join Shushan Jianmen, they will have a place to go in the future.

Zhiqiu Yiye is most delighted.

After the Panlong Daxian incident, he has been cultivating very hard, and his cultivation level has been improved fairly well. But the exercises Yan Chixia passed to him were really too ordinary, and even somewhat counterbalanced his talent.

If Zhiqiu Yiye can practice the high-grade exercises, he will be of great help, just like diving into the dragon gate.

Fahai's proposal is considered to have touched the heart of the master and apprentice.

Yan Chixia was blessed to receive Zhiqiu Yiye as his disciple, and vice versa. Knowing Qiu Yiye's personality escaped and caused many troubles, it was Yan Chixia who carried it down for him.

Yan Chixia hoped that Zhiqiu Yiye could have a bright future.

The Lanruo Temple in the daytime is still very peaceful, and there are no traces of demons, ghosts, or ghosts.

However, at night, here is the paradise of demons, a veritable cave.

The night enveloped the earth.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye became a little surprised.

A slight movement outside Lan Ruo Temple will make their bodies tight.

Fahai closed his eyes and sat in meditation without being affected at all.

The night was getting deeper.

The wind roared outside Lanruo Temple, whimpering and roaring, it was creepy.

The two masters and apprentices Yan Chixia had suffered here, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"Hehe, these two Taoist priests dare to come, really courageous."

"Regarding all these things, since they dare to come back, they will be caught and sent to grandma."

"Grandma doesn't like old men, the little Taoist is just what grandma wants..."

The faint voice echoed in Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu were so angry that they really treated them as dishes.

"Hey, there is also a fresh and tender little monk here, so majestic, and it must be very comfortable to take a breath..."

"Is this monk a helper invited by two Taoist priests?"

"What helper? This monk is so young, how can he do it well."

Although Fahai was closing his eyes and meditating in Zen, he woke up after the appearance of these ghost spirit fairies. The reason why there is no action is that this group of fairies and ghosts will be caught in the trap.

"What a handsome monk."

"You wandering hoof, this is grandma's..."

Unscrupulous voices came from the spirit of the demon.

Suddenly, the temperature of Lanruo Temple dropped sharply, and a demon wind came in.

Fairies and ghosts have no special ability, but they have a way to deceive people. Fahai opened his eyes, and the dilapidated Lanruo Temple turned into a magnificent palace, with wine ponds and meat forests, fine wines and delicacies, and enchanting figures twisting and turning their bodies, extremely charming.

The sound of turbulence kept ringing in my ears.

Fa Hai chuckled. He had already surrendered his mind. How could the mere fairies and ghosts shake his mind.

At this time, a fierce sword spirit swept away.

Yan Chixia started.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he slaughtered all quarters in Lanruo Temple, killing all the fairies and ghosts in defeat.

"Sisters, this old Taoist mana is not weak, so be careful."

"What's so great, he has long been our defeat."

The goblin is arrogant and ignorant.

"presumptuous!"

Yan Chixia was furious, brandishing a long sword and constantly killing the fairies. The goblin fluttered and dodged, making laughter from time to time, seeming to be playing with Yan Chixia.

"Swords and Eight Desolations!"

Yan Chixia threw the long sword out, and the heavy epee shadow spread, shaking Lanruo Temple with a tearing force.

"Master, don't fight, let's have a good time together."

Suddenly, a woman with a looming body appeared behind Yan Chixia, with her chin resting on Yan Chixia's shoulders, her mouth exuding fragrance, enchanting.

Yan Chixia couldn't see it, so she felt extremely keen. The sudden situation made him feel bad, and his body actually froze in place.

Zhiqiu Yiye yelled frantically, "I knew that the master was unreliable, and it would be impossible to meet a woman."

Yan Chixia trembled, and said angrily: "Stopper, shut up."

After speaking, his body shook, and the tyrannical wave of mana pushed out, shaking the goblin behind him.

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