"Old monk, we will truthfully report this matter to the sect today. Whether we can save Jinshan Temple depends on your fortune. The little bitch of the Emei sect, for the hatred of killing today, I, the Dragon Sword sect, will definitely seek revenge from the Emei sect in the future. "Justice! Let's go." To be saved by the nameless evil Buddha who claimed to be responsible really made the three disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect feel mixed in their hearts. Mu Qiong'er had received a huge benefit, and the three of them were filled with hatred and jealousy. In the end, the three of them stamped their feet and flew away. "Amitabha" The performance of the three members of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect did not exceed Fahai's expectations. Although they were domineering and arrogant, they were still members of a famous family. If they continued to mess around in Jinshan Temple at this time, it would really damage their reputation and be despised. Now, although the dispute has been temporarily resolved, Fa Hai is not very happy. On the contrary, he is still complaining about the wanton behavior just now. The move of "Buddha's Light Illuminating" was originally planned by Fahai to compete with Zizhu Temple for the incense. This is a strange move, but if used to deal with monks, this move is considered a faint move. Utilizing the boundless power of the Great Sun Light Sutra, although the three outer disciples of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect were successfully sent away this time, it will definitely attract greater attention from the other party. I believe that it won't be long before the senior leaders of the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect will arrive in person. Find out more about Jinshan Temple. After all, the Wandering Dragon Sword Sect is one of the most famous sects in the world of cultivation, and there are also experts within its sect. Magic methods such as Buddha's appearance can deceive ordinary people, and they can deceive low-level monks, but they are difficult to deceive. He became a first-grade monk whose cultivation was close to that of an immortal. However, even though it would cause huge trouble, Fa Hai did not regret it, because under the circumstances, although he had countless ways to end the dispute, using this method was undoubtedly the most beneficial to Mu Qiong'er. As long as Mu Qiong'er can benefit without leaving a trace, Fahai will be able to handle the huge trouble. He doesn't want anything else but to feel comfortable, and that's enough. After thinking about this, Fa Hai looked at Mu Qiong'er again with loving eyes. "This is terrible, I will be scolded to death by my master." At this time, Mu Qiong'er had also woken up from the breath adjustment. Her heart was originally full of joy after the God-given miracle, but because of the threatening words of the three Wandering Dragon Sword Sect disciples before they left, With a sad look on his face, Jin Hua absentmindedly collected the purple and green swords that were still hovering in the air, sorted out his mind, and walked towards Fahai, who was waiting for him. "Old Master, thanks to the appearance of the Supreme Buddha in your temple, I not only saved the life of this junior, but also gave this junior a great blessing, saving me a hundred years of hard work. I wonder if I can enter the Mahavira Hall to pay homage to the Buddha?" Mu Qiong'er looked at Fa Hai with sincerity on her pretty face. When Fahai saw this, he couldn't help but smile and say, "Of course, the heroine is the great benefactor of this temple, and I am not even late to welcome him." "That's great!" It seemed that it was the first time in his life that Mu Qiong'er acted chivalrously. Some were not used to the feeling of being a heroine, so he said in surprise, "Old Master, I am only fifteen years old this year. You are a senior. Don't always call me a heroine. Just call me Qiong'er." " "Fifteen years old." Fa Hai's expression trembled when he heard this, but he immediately returned to normal and raised his hands without any trace, "Excellent, Fairy Qiong'er, please come into the temple." There are many pilgrims in the temple who are infertile and thoughtful. In response, under the guidance of Bu San and Bu Si, Fahai and Mu Qiong'er walked into the solemn Mahavira Palace together. "Thank you very much to Lord Buddha for showing up to help Qiong'er. In the future, please ask Buddha to bless the two masters with eternal youth and good health, and also to protect Qiong'er from being punished this time when he goes back. I know this is a bit difficult for Buddha, but Qiong'er will definitely I will remember your favor." After solemnly bowing and prostrating to the Supreme Buddha three times and nine times, Mu Qiong'er stood up with satisfaction and curiously looked at the mysterious and boundless Supreme Buddha Dharma in her heart. Come here. "Old Master, why does Zhili Buddha look so kind to me, and I always feel familiar?" "Because you are destined to him." When Mu Qiong'er looked at Zhili Buddha, Fahai had also been secretly looking at Mu Qiong'er, looking at him. Looking at her facial features that were somewhat similar to those of Zhili Buddhist Dharma, Fahai felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. The corners of his wrinkled eyes were also slightly warm, and he couldn't help himself. Ever since he transformed into a butterfly and wandered the wilderness, realizing the way of freedom in the world, the spirit of the Sea of ??Dharma has been separated from the heavens and is no longer in the world. To put it simply, even if the saints in the heavens count with their fingers, it cannot be counted as the Sea of ??Dharma. The past and present lives and various causes and conditions are similar to those of doctors who are unable to control themselves. Fahai is also unable to predict his own fate and fate. The Holy One is as usual! After Fahai achieved the world of freedom, the deeper he understood the Tao, the more he felt that he was developing towards ordinary people. Not only the state of mind, but also the mood.  "Old Master, why did you suddenly become so sad?" "How could I be sad?" Looking at Mu Qiong'er's innocent little face full of doubts, Fahai couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'm just a little bit I envy Fairy Qiong'er, thinking that I once cultivated the truth and realized the Tao, but now hundreds of years have passed by and nothing has been accomplished. Fairy Qiong'er, you have achieved the eighth-grade golden elixir at the age of fifteen, and you have been favored by the Supreme Buddha. Using the supreme Buddhist teachings to cut off your hair and cleanse your marrow, I believe that within a few days, there will be another young genius in the Central Plains cultivation world that has not been seen for thousands of years. " "Qiong'er is not a genius, Master always said when he was in Emei. I'm lazy and stupid, and I don't want to make progress. I can cultivate the golden elixir, but I don't know how much heaven and earth treasures the sect has consumed. Compared with Qiong'er, the two masters are the real geniuses of swordsmanship, and they have become famous all over the world a hundred years ago. , and now he has inherited the orthodoxy of his ancestor and has become the youngest supreme master in the history of the Emei Sword Sect. All the brothers and sisters on the mountain are not afraid of them." After being praised by Fahai, Mu Qiong'er suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but after a moment, When Mu Qiong'er mentioned Ziqing Shuangjiao, her eyes were full of respect and fear. She seemed to think of the big trouble she had caused for her master this time. For a moment, she didn't know how to go back and explain to the two masters. "What's wrong?" Fahai couldn't help but asked curiously, seeing Qiong'er acting like a worried little daughter. Qiong'er looked at the kind-hearted Fahai and felt her heart heat up. She blinked her big eyes and asked, "Old Master, did you say that you were also a monk back then?" Fahai said with a smile, "Of course, I am only fifteen years old." At that time, I didn¡¯t know what cultivation was. I only knew about fighting and taking exams. It¡¯s not like you, who became a Jindan monk at the age of fifteen.¡± This time, Fa Hai¡¯s praise didn¡¯t work. Mu Qiong¡¯er was still worried. Then he asked, "Master, do you know where Ganoderma lucidum can be found in the south of the Yangtze River?" Fahai saw this and asked curiously, "What do you want Ganoderma lucidum for?" "To be honest, old master, recently the two masters, Zhenghe and Aunt Murong, the young lady of Longhushan Let¡¯s make a pot of elixir together. We have been short of Ganoderma lucidum for more than a thousand years. If I can find Ganoderma lucidum, I can help Master.¡± Fa Hai couldn¡¯t help but nodded repeatedly and praised in his heart, ¡°Good boy, you are so filial.¡± " Mu Qiong'er seemed to have misunderstood Fa Hai, and she immediately stuck out her tongue and said a little embarrassedly, "Of course, the main reason is that this time I sneaked down the mountain and got into big trouble. If I can recover the master, The urgently needed elixir can also be punished less." "Uh" Fa Hai was slightly startled, but immediately nodded again and continued to secretly praise in his heart, "Good boy, at such a young age, he knows how to save the country through curves and do things. Very thoughtful and very casual." To be continued.