Through the translucent window paper.
The brilliant sunshine became soft.
On the large bed covered with a brocade quilt.
The soft bedding was piled up, acting as a cushion for the woman’s waist.
Her long black hair, stained with sweat, stuck to her face.
Bai’s pearly white teeth bit her lower lip, her eyes filled with honeyed sweetness.
After a long time.
An unrestrained gasp echoed.
Ao Qing looked at Bai, who was sweating, and kissed her forehead, apologetically saying:
“At this time, I should have stayed with you longer, but the battle between Jianglong Luohan and Fahai seems to be continuing, I have to go and take a look.”
Bai reached out and squeezed Ao Qing’s face, a gentle smile appearing on her face.
“My husband’s words, this wife of yours will naturally listen to.”
“Be careful, come back soon.”
Ao Qing nodded, reaching out to tuck a strand of Bai Suzhen’s hair behind her ear.
“I’m going.”
In another desolate mountain.
Jianglong was still stopping Fahai, earnestly persuading him:
“Master Fahai, you are also a monk, haven’t you heard the saying: “Lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha”? ”
On a mountaintop.
The young-looking monk held a golden bowl in his hands, wearing a bright red kasaya, his brows filled with a deep sense of ruthlessness.
Faced with Jianglong’s persuasion.
Fahai simply snorted coldly, his white teeth gleaming, making people fear to look at him.
“You are also a Luohan who descended from the upper realm.”
“I only ask you, how should human-demon relationships be handled?”
Ji Gong swayed the tattered fan in his hand, a bright smile spreading across his face.
“This monk is very open-minded.”
“Human-demon relationships, demon-demon relationships, human-human relationships, what’s the difference?”
“As long as they don’t commit evil deeds and wreak havoc, since they love each other, it means it’s a relationship recognized by Heaven.”
“We are just monks, not Yuelao, why bother about this?”
Fahai’s face was solemn, unmoved.
“Humans are humans, demons are demons.”
“Human-demon relationships will cause unrest in the three realms, stain the lives of the people, and create calamities with a single thought.”
“Moreover, that Dragon King has now recklessly changed the celestial laws, an unforgivable crime!”
Ji Gong looked at Fahai helplessly.
He didn’t know why this monk was so stubborn.
He had already shown his Luohan primordial spirit.
But this guy on the other side just didn’t give him any face.
Fahai had already felt the turning of the karma of love.
At the same time, he also felt an enormous pressure descending from the sky.
He understood that this was a warning from the future.
Once the love karma on Bai Suzhen shifted to Ao Qing.
What he would face.
Would be a Dragon King with almost no flaws, not that cowardly physician Xu Xian.
Fahai twirled the crystal-clear prayer beads in his hand.
A grand Buddhist chant echoed through the heavens in an instant.
The figures of countless Buddhist disciples manifested behind him, the heavens and earth transformed into flowing gold, all creatures bowing their heads.
“Sigh, this monk really doesn’t like fighting, wouldn’t it be better if everyone loved each other?”
Ji Gong’s hand that was fanning stopped, his words unfinished, his golden primordial spirit flew up.
The primordial spirit was still in the air, suddenly transforming into a hundred-zhang-long golden dragon, instantly spanning tens of thousands of miles, its massive dragon claws pressing down.
Fahai threw the prayer beads in his hand upwards, coldly laughing:
“If your golden body were here, I would definitely not be your opponent.”
“But you only have your primordial spirit here now, who wins and who loses remains unknown!”
The golden dragon coiled in the air, its massive dragon claws and the prayer beads began to exert force against each other.
Two enormous forces collided repeatedly, mountains and rivers shattered, the heavens and earth discolored.
Suddenly.
A round black void opened behind the giant golden dragon.
The grim-faced Dapeng emerged from the black hole, silent, and clawed towards the back of the golden dragon.
Pfft!
Ji Gong, caught off guard, was hit by Dapeng’s sneak attack and fell to the ground in human form.
The resistance in Fahai’s hand vanished, he retracted the prayer beads, coldly looking at Dapeng in the air.
“What demon are you?”
Dapeng stood with his hands behind his back in the air, hearing Fahai’s questioning, he laughed loudly and said:
“Me? I am Dapeng of Lingshan, in terms of seniority, you have to call me ancestor!”
“Little monk, you’ve done well today, obediently call me ancestor, and I will take you as my disciple, you will become a powerful figure in the future.”
Fahai glanced at Jianglong on the ground, angrily said:
“Audacious demon! How dare you slander Buddha!”
Dapeng’s eyes turned cold, he sneered and said:
“Little monk, be careful what you say.”
Fahai lifted the golden bowl, within it echoed countless Buddhist chants, accompanied by the shadows of countless Buddhist disciples, as if the true Western Paradise had descended.
Amidst the golden light, Fahai shed his kasaya, revealing the majestic dragon-纹 tattoo.
“Demon! You are the one who should be careful!”
The awe-inspiring aura caused Dapeng’s pupils to tremble slightly.
He looked at the pale-faced Jianglong on the ground, then at Fahai whose killing intent was evident.
Dapeng hesitated for a moment, snorted coldly.
“Are you really going to protect him?”
Fahai raised his hand, reciting Amitabha.
“Only for the sake of subduing demons!”
Dapeng hesitated again and again, but ultimately didn’t dare to act against Fahai, who was filled with murderous intent.
He felt that this monk seemed different from the monks he had met before.
This bald monk, it seemed like he would really kill.
Leaving behind a threat, Dapeng turned and left.
Jianglong struggled to sit up, weakly said a thank you.
Fahai ignored him, simply focusing his gaze on the direction of Yu Hang Town.
Just in this short time.
The karma of love had completely shifted.
If he wanted to continue to attack Bai Suzhen, he would have to face the uninjured Dragon King.
A stream of blue-green light suddenly leaped into his vision.
Fahai didn’t delay any further, he turned and left.
Ao Qing landed from the rainbow light, and immediately saw the badly injured Ji Gong on the ground, hurriedly treating his injuries.
Seeing Ao Qing come over, Ji Gong struggled to force out a smile.
“You little bastard dragon, this monk almost got killed by you.”