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Volume 2: A Dream of Hua Xu Chapter 22: Fahai

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    A bolt of lightning struck King Qiu, and it was Shentu Zhan who came to the rescue from the other side. King Qiu immediately stagnated. At this moment, he was furious and confused, acting only on instinct. He immediately turned around to attack Shentu Zhan, and Xiaoqing escaped.

    Xu Xian ordered: "Take turns to attack him with the Thunder Talisman."

    At this moment, the blood-red formation still exists. If a few people are given time, they may be able to break out of the formation.  But there is no time. Although this courtyard is large, it can accommodate a behemoth like King Qiu. He can reach almost anywhere with just one step or stretch of his claws.  The huge size makes any attack meaningless. Shentu Zhan's sword swing can only leave a small wound on King Qiu's body, and it will heal quickly.

    The three of them were running around in this small courtyard, exhausted. Xu Xian even used Yuan Gong's sword skills to the extreme. Although he didn't use a sword, he could turn and jump as agilely as an ape.  Even if I am holding a person, I can barely dodge.

    But as long as one mistake is made, it will lead to immediate death. The thunder talisman in Quan screen's hand can save his life, but the three of them can't outlast King Qiu.

    Shen Tuzhan suddenly shouted: "There is only one thunder talisman left." Xiao Qing also shouted: "Me too."

    Xu Xian suddenly stopped hiding and stood where he was.  He said loudly: "Listen to my orders later and attack together."

    King Qiu was already even more frantic at this moment. Seeing that Xu Xian was not moving, he immediately caught him.

    Xu Xian threw Yin Hongxiu to Xiaoqing, raised his head and looked into King Qiu's eyes. One was indifferent and the other was frantic.  After grabbing the general, Xu Xian ordered: "Use."

    Two rays of lightning hit King Qiu's huge body, and stretched out Xu Xian's giant claws.

    But Xu Xian did not take the opportunity to dodge. Instead, he passed by the giant claw and flew straight towards King Qiu.

    Xiaoqing was horrified. Once he entered King Qiu's attack circle, it would not be easy or impossible to get out again.

    But Xu Xian didn¡¯t want to come out, but wanted to go in.

    With a wave of Wan Ren in his hand, he cut a hole in King Qiu's abdomen, and then flew in.

    Countless ghosts of wronged souls in King Qiu's body rushed towards Xu Xian, trying to divide and eat them, but a layer of golden light surged over Xu Xian, blocking the group of ghosts.

    A little golden fire began to spread in King Qiu¡¯s body, slowly but surely.

    Shen Tuzhan, Xiao Qing, and Yin Hongxiu stood aside and saw that King Qiu no longer attacked them after the dullness of the thunder light. Instead, he reached into his stomach, as if he wanted to grab something, but couldn't. He was anxious and irritated.  He roared angrily and grabbed harder, but it only made the wound on his abdomen get bigger and bigger.

    Countless faces could be seen screaming inside the wound that was several meters long.  Xu Xian was moving against the current in this ocean of wronged souls, and the golden light on his body was so thin that it seemed that it would be torn apart at any time.  Ghost Claw almost caught him several times.

    Finally, he seemed to have hit a barrier. Xu Xian tried his best to cut it with his sword, but he couldn't cut it.  Seeing the ghost claw behind him attacking again, Xu Xian stepped on his chest and dodged, but the ghost claw tore a hole in his chest.  Xu Xian took this opportunity, swung his sword again, opened the hole wide, jumped out, and landed next to Xiao Qing.

    Xiao Qing looked at Xu Xian with surprise as he entered from Qiu Wang's lower abdomen and came out from Qiu Wang's back. Then he saw that Qiu Wang seemed to feel a little more comfortable and wanted to attack her again.  She couldn't help but complain in her heart. After taking a break and relaxing, she felt that she was exhausted. Looking at Xu Xian next to her, she still had the same indifferent expression, but she was just a little more tired.

    Xu Xian felt Xiao Qing¡¯s eyes, turned around and said to her: ¡°Win!¡±

    "Is it true?" Xiao Qing said happily. After everything tonight, she was very convinced of Xu Xian's calculation.

    Sure enough, King Qiu¡¯s huge body suddenly stagnated, and then trembled violently like crazy.  The scars on his body were torn apart one by one, and as King Qiu howled, billowing black smoke poured out. King Qiu was like a deflated balloon, his body quickly shriveled up, and finally only a layer of withered skin remained.

    Shen Tuzhan suddenly realized that this Qiu King had sucked in so many souls all at once, and was finally unable to control it.  But as long as he controls it for a while, a few people will not survive. Xu Xian buries the true fire of the sun into King Qiu's body. If King Qiu can completely control it, it will be nothing more than a trivial matter, just extinguish it.  But the ghosts in his body scrambled to escape, and in the end they all escaped, which was why he ended up like this.

    Several people came to Xu Xian and wanted to say something, but they all collapsed on the ground and could not utter a word. Only Xu Xian still stood with his sword, looking up at the bright moon like a silver plate. His posture in the moonlight was profound.  It remains in the minds of several people and will never be forgotten.

    Yin Hongxiu looked at Xu Xian, her eyes were shining brightly, she gathered her thoughts and said, "Sneeze!" It's strange that it's not cold when you dress like this in winter. It's just that you've always been on the line between life and death, and now you feel cold, and it's even more shameful to dress like this.  Where can I speak?

    Xu Xian took off his white robe andOn her body, Yin Hongxiu lowered her head and said with a blushing face: "Thank you."

    But he didn¡¯t see it. Xu Xian kept looking in one direction.

    The red barrier slowly dissipated with the death of King Qiu, and two figures walked in.  When one of them saw Xu Xian, he immediately rushed towards her and said, "Mr. Xian." Xu Xian hugged her subconsciously. It was Nie Xiaoqian.  Xu Xian once wanted to ask her for help, but the more people the better for assassination. More importantly, whenever he thought of taking her deep into dangerous places, the mortal heart in his heart fiercely resisted.

    At this moment, I could only face Xiaoqian's resentful eyes. She looked at Yin Hongxiu next to her, and her eyes were quite wrong.  Xu Xian looked at her, his eyes a little softer, touched her head, but looked at another person.

    The man had snowy eyebrows and white temples. He was wearing a light gray monk's robe. He turned out to be an old monk.  "Amitabha, the old monk saw the golden light here on Feilai Peak. It turned out that the benefactor was subduing the devil."

    Yin Hongxiu bit her lip and stopped talking ever since Xiaoqian called her husband.  At this moment, he hesitated and said: "Zen Master Fahai?"

    "Donor Yin still remembers me! It's been ten years before I know it." It was he who set up the formation here to suppress the ghosts ten years ago.  Recently, I thought that trouble would arise again here, so I gave a sermon at Feilaifeng Lingyin Temple and prepared to slay demons, but I didn't expect that things would happen so quickly.

    At this time, Zhao Wenhui hurriedly walked in and said: "Brother Xian, are you okay?"

    Xu Xian cupped his hands and said, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Pan Yu's kindness was finally repaid.  Then he looked at Fahai in front of him: "Master, let's say goodbye today. We will have a chance to meet again in the future. I'm afraid I will no longer know Master by then."

    Fahai looked at Xu Xian. He had extraordinary magical power and seemed to understand it somewhat. He clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Then let the poor monk get to know the donor again."

    Xu Xian said in his heart: "I'm afraid I don't want to know you anymore." On his face, he clasped his hands together, bowed and was about to leave. Of course, Xiaoqian dragged his arm and left with her.

    Fa Hai suddenly said: "Donor Nie, the old monk sees that you have great wisdom. How can you be greedy for this mortal world, where humans and ghosts have different paths? It is better to follow the old monk back to listen to the Dharma and take refuge in my Buddha."

    Even with Xu Xian¡¯s current state of mind, he still feels angry. This Fahai is really not a good guy. He can poach someone in front of him so smoothly. He is worthy of being a monk and has a thick skin.  Xiaoqian turned around and glared at Fahai, then got closer to Xu Xian.

    Fahai was not discouraged, and turned around and said: "Almsgiver, the old monk sees that you are too violent, your rigidity is easily broken, and you are easily possessed by demons. It is better for you to go back to the mountain with the old monk, and listen to the bells every morning and evening drums to cleanse your mind."

    Shen Tuzhan grinned and left without answering him.

    Fahai said to Xiaoqing again: "There is also this donor. The old monk sees that you are young and lack guidance. Don't go down the wrong path. You will never come back in the future. It is better to listen to the old monk preach about the great road of the world. I  The Buddha calls it a thing of great light."

    But Xiaoqing said to Xu Xian: "Hey, Xu Xian, my name is Cen Biqing. Thank you very much for today. Do you think we still have a chance to meet?"

    Xu Xian waved his hand and said: "Also, I won't recognize you anymore, so don't be too cruel."

    "Well, I will repay you then." After saying that, she jumped into the darkness. She was afraid that she would not forget what happened tonight for a long time. What she was more curious about was the prophecy made by Xu Xian.  What will happen on the day?

    Four donors left at once, but Fa Hai still looked like he had spent all his life: "Donor Yin, the Dharma is boundless" Yin Hongxiu didn't listen to him, but just looked at Xu Xian blankly. He had heard of this name.  , but I really didn¡¯t forget to remember that the person in front of me turned out to be that Xu Xian.

    Fahai sighed and said, "I don't know what to do."

    "Chenghuang Lord, have you ever remembered Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's great wish to never become a Buddha until hell is empty? People in the underworld must believe in Buddhist rituals and rites. That is the right way. There are also these four donors, their faces are green and red, and they are hideous and terrifying.  Once I enter the sea of ??suffering, I forget my true self. I believe that as long as I hold the scripture in hand and recite it every day, I will be able to return to my true self one day."

    Zhao Wenhui and the four ghosts hurriedly retreated, leaving only Zen Master Fahai looking melancholy at the moon. The world is like a fire and the house is like a sea of ??suffering. However, people in this world do not understand enlightenment. Life is really as lonely as snow!
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