Fury of Fahai, Sunset of Thunder Peak
Fahai, who was sitting cross-legged and preaching, saw this.
He immediately frowned. Without waiting for the two of them to finish speaking, he coldly snorted and said.
"Impudent!"
"The Buddhist Sect is peaceful. What's wrong with shouting?？”
"Abbot, please forgive me."
Seeing the abbot angry.
The two of them were terrified.
With a thud, they all knelt on the ground.
But seeing the two of them like this.
Fahai snorted coldly and asked.
"Didn't I ask you to go and receive Zen Master Dragontree? Why, only the two of you came back? Where's the Zen Master?"
"Zen Master, Zen Master, he…"
It would be better if he didn't ask.
The moment he asked this question, the two of them, who were already terrified, actually began to tremble.
Some of the more timid ones had cold sweat dripping down their foreheads.
"Hmm?"
"Could it be that something unexpected happened on Zen Master Dragontree's side?”
Fahai could also tell that something was wrong with the two of them.
When he opened his eyes, a bright light shone.
He said in a deep voice.
" Why aren't you telling the truth?!"
When the two of them heard this, they quickly kowtowed and trembled." Abbot, please forgive us. We were a step late." By the time we arrived at Yuzhou City, Zen Master Longshu had already died in the hands of the Poison Man. We had no choice but to bring the Zen Master's body back and place it in the Arhat Hall.”
"What? Zen Master Longshu is dead?”
" This is impossible. The Dragon Tree is not weak…"
As soon as he said this.
The originally silent Great Buddha Hall instantly burst into an uproar.
Countless monks who were originally kneeling were in an uproar.
"Arhat Hall?"
Fahai was even more direct as he flung the horsetail whisk in his hand.
In an instant, the white threads of the horsetail whisk began to circulate.
It flew out of the hall like a giant snake.
A moment later.
The corpse with a white cloth wrapped around it landed on the field.
The horsetail whisk flew back.
The white cloth flew away.
What was revealed below was a corpse that had been completely disfigured.
His right arm was cut off at the root.
If it wasn't someone close to him, it would be hard to tell who this corpse was.
However, this was not a problem for the monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery.
The corpse had just landed.
A monk took the initiative to go up and check.
"This is the kasaya and prayer beads of the Dragon Tree.”
"Amitabha. I didn't expect Zen Master Longshu to really die in Yuzhou.”
Someone said with a sorrowful expression.
"He was really bitten to death by the Poison Men?”
"Hmph, Zen Master Longshu is the Chief of the Arhat Hall of the Golden Mountain Monastery. He has already reached the perfected Golden Elixir realm and has even cultivated the ultimate technique of the Golden Mountain Monastery, the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture. How can he not be able to defeat a few small Poison Men in Yuzhou City?”
But even more, he was still puzzled.
At the critical moment, the Chief Monk of the Arhat Hall of the Golden Mountain Monastery finally opened his mouth and took over the conversation.
"Although the poison man gnawing is the result, it is not the true cause of death for the Dragon Tree.”
"The real death should be this sword wound.”
The elder of Arhat Hall pointed at the right arm of Long Shu's corpse.
When the monks saw this, they immediately extended their divine senses to check.
In an instant, the expressions of the eminent monks of the Golden Mountain Temple changed.
"What a ruthless sword."
"Not only did he cut off Long Shu's right arm, but the remaining sword aura also broke Long Shu's golden body seal. Otherwise, even if Long Shu was seriously injured, he would not have died at the hands of mortals.”
"The person who attacked must be a powerful sword xiu.”
" A powerful Swordsman?"
"Yuzhou City is in the Ba Shu region. The strongest sword cultivators in the Ba Shu region are from Mount Shu. Chief, do you think the person who did this is someone from Mount Shu?”
"Amitabha. Before there is a real result, monks must not speak nonsense.”
"However…since this happened in Yuzhou, Mount Shu is involved.”
The few of them said.
Their eyes were burning with anger.
As for the lotus seat on the main seat.
Fahai, who had been looking down since the beginning.
He finally opened his eyes.
He snorted coldly.
"Hmph, no matter who it is. You must pay the price for killing my people.”
"Go and investigate! Even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he had to find this demon!
I will personally suppress him under the Leifeng Pagoda!!”
His last words fell.
There was actually a shadow of a heavenly dragon coming out from behind him.
If Jing Tian and Xue Jian were here.
Seeing this scene, they would definitely be shocked speechless.
This was because it was also the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture.
Fahai was used.
He used it on Zen Master Dragontree.
They were two completely opposite concepts!
At this moment, the Heavenly Dragon roared.
It was widely known for hundreds of miles, and it could suppress the four seas.
Even the water of West Lake rippled.
Not long after.
West Lake Dragon Palace.
The West Lake Dragon King seemed to be unable to bear the disturbance. He was agitated and almost broke out of the water.
However, this was not yet the Golden Mountain Temple.
Under the setting sun.
The Leifeng Pagoda outside the temple suddenly emitted a dazzling Buddhist light that ordinary people could not see.
Spiritual accumulations spread out.
This was one of the famous sights of West Lake that mortals often talked about, the sunset of Thunder Peak!
At the same time, he saw the resplendent Buddhist light.
The West Lake Flood Dragon, who was originally furious, suddenly thought of something.
He turned his head.
He didn't say a word and returned to his Dragon Palace dejectedly.
He had no choice.
The situation was stronger than the person.
Not to mention Fahai, the strongest abbot of the Golden Mountain Monastery in history.
This temple was also appointed by the Buddhist Sect to be the secular cultivation place for people who traveled west to obtain scriptures.
In such a place.
How could a small flood dragon like him be so impudent?
After all…it was in the eyes of the gods and buddhas in the Upper Worlds.
At most, it was just a slightly bigger ant.
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