Bull nose?
Someone from the Dao Sect?
Miao Kong was still in a daze when he suddenly realized that there was another person in front of him.
This person wore an Eight Trigrams robe and carried a crimson long sword on his back. He had a long beard and looked like an immortal.
The moment he opened his mouth, his image was shattered.
"You damn bald donkey, how many years has it been and your mouth is still so smelly?”
Fahai sneered and asked,"Cut the crap. Did you catch him?"”
"Do you think it's that simple?" The Daoist rolled his eyes. He couldn't find her. The other party was like a mouse, wiping the oil off his feet when he saw that something was wrong.”
"You trash."
Fahai said bluntly,"To think that the two of us, master and disciple, spent so much effort, going through fire and water, and in the end, we only managed to get rid of a puppet?”
Miao Kong couldn't help but roll her eyes. I'm the one who's in the fire!
The Daoist couldn't be bothered with this damned bald donkey. He flipped his hand and took out a red gourd that Miao Kong was very familiar with.
It was only the size of a finger joint, and it looked exquisite and clear, like a red crystal sculpture.
It seemed to be the same model as the one in Nie Yuanli's hand?
Miao Kong felt that he had already guessed the identity of this Daoist.
"Alright, scram. I'll take care of the rest. You bald donkey, don't help. I'm annoyed just by looking at you.”
The Daoist waved his hand impatiently. His figure moved, and he arrived in front of the Emperor.
Fahai was too lazy to look at him. He grabbed Miao Kong's collar and flew toward the Golden Mountain Temple.
Before he left, Miao Kong saw the Taoist pour out a drop of water from the red gourd.
It was just an insignificant drop of water, but it shone with three colors, white, green, and black. It was extremely magical.
"Three Light Holy Water? Zheng Huolong, this bull-nosed guy, was really willing to go down.”
Miao Kong heard his master say this.
As expected, the Louguan lineage of Dao Sect had also joined in!
Fahai's words confirmed Miao Kong's guess. That Daoist was none other than the Fire Dragon Daoist who had given Nie Yuanli the red gourd!
He was the direct descendant of the Taoist sect.
This game of chess was getting more and more complicated!
Miao Kong sighed in his heart. Fortunately, it had come to an end now. He probably wouldn't have anything to do with it in the future.
As he thought about this, Miao Kong suddenly lost his balance. It turned out that he had been thrown to the ground by Fahai like a sack.
After Miao Kong stabilized himself, he raised his head and saw the three big words, Golden Mountain Temple, shining brightly.
It should be said that he was indeed an Arhat on the ground. In such a short time, he had crossed more than half of the country.
"Send the Nie family's mother and daughter down the mountain and then come to the Great Buddha Hall to look for me.”
Fahai said and stepped into Jinshan Temple without looking back.
Miao Kong suddenly had a bad premonition, but this was Fahai's territory, so he could only follow orders.
Wait for me to comprehend the Void Tribulant Annihilation. If I don't give you Buddha's hairstyle, I'll be a dog!
Miao Kong grumbled angrily in her heart, but her feet followed her heart as she walked towards the guest room.
Miao Kong walked to a remote courtyard near the front hall of the Golden Mountain Temple and pushed open the door.
Madam Nie was choosing vegetables while Nie Xiaoqian was laboriously carrying a bucket of water. Both mother and daughter looked worried.
Nie Xiaoqian heard the creaking of the courtyard door and looked over instinctively. Then…
"Plop!"
The water that had finally been collected spilled all over the ground, wetting the girl's skirt.
Nie Xiaoqian didn't care. She just stared at the white-robed young monk in front of the courtyard.
"Miao Kong!"
She cried out in surprise and ran over with the hem of her dress. When she came close, she opened her arms slightly, but hesitated and bowed awkwardly.
Madam Nie sighed in her heart. My silly daughter, you actually cowered when it was time to be reckless…
Madam Nie sighed in her heart and quickly stood up to welcome him. She didn't care about the small talk and asked,"Master Miao Kong, I wonder if my husband…"
Madam Nie stopped before she could finish speaking, afraid that she would hear bad news from Miao Kong.
Miao Kong smiled and put his hands together."Madam Nie, Miss Nie, don't worry. The matter has been resolved, and Lord Nie is safe and sound.”
"It's just that I came back in a hurry and don't know Lord Nie's next arrangements. Please return to the Nie residence in Hangzhou for the time being and wait for Lord Nie to come.”
"It's good that you're fine…It's good that you're fine.”
Madam Nie heaved a sigh of relief. Her entire body visibly relaxed. Nie Xiaoqian, who was beside her, did the same.
"This little monk will send the two of you down the mountain."
Miao Kong smiled and nodded.
After sending the Nie mother and daughter down the mountain, Miao Kong stepped onto the Golden Mountain Monastery again under Nie Xiaoqian's reluctant expression.
He had no choice. Fahai was still waiting for him to return and "report".
Walking all the way to the Hall of Great Strength, he found Fahai leading the disciples of Jinshan Temple for evening classes.
Miao Kong sat down cross-legged on a futon at the back and listened attentively.
After that…Miao Kong fell asleep very quickly amidst Fahai's rhythmic thumping of the wooden fish.
He was also very tired during this period of time. After he left the mountain, things happened one after another. He did not give you a chance to catch your breath at all. Moreover, the intensity was higher and higher each time.
This made Miao Kong feel a sense of danger.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Miao Kong could only relax completely in Jinshan Temple.
Because he knew that this place was absolutely safe. Fahai might be a little reckless, a little irritable, and a little wily.
But at the same time, Fahai would not let anything happen to his disciple.
Even at the Lanruo Temple, if Miao Kong had not had the lotus mark and the crazy monk accompanying him, Fahai would not have allowed Miao Kong to enter that dangerous place.
Miao Kong slept very soundly this time. She had long practiced the skill of sleeping while sitting.
When she woke up, she realized that the sky was already bright.
I slept all night?
Miao Kong raised his head in confusion and saw the back of an old man with his back facing him.
"You're awake?"
Fahai was still knocking on the wooden fish, and only he and Miao Kong were left in the Great Buddha Hall.
"It's been hard on you this time."
"But I don't regret it. Miao Kong, you've given me a big surprise.”
Fahai stood up and walked to Miao Kong. He rubbed his little disciple's head with his withered hand, and a friendly and proud smile appeared on his face.
"You handled everything beautifully. Do you know that when I learned that you created your own divine power, I was so happy that I sent three Buddhist edicts to Ksitigarbha.”
"I'm proud of you."
This sentence made Miao Kong's nose turn sour. That deep affection could not be faked.
This irritable old monk who slapped the back of his head whenever he disagreed with him really regarded him as his personal disciple.
"Master…"
"Pa!"
However, just as Miao Kong was about to reveal his true feelings, a familiar slap woke him up.
Looking down at his disciple who was covering the back of his head, Fahai chuckled and retracted his palm.
"However, it is also a fact that you have repeatedly violated the precepts. But I still can't help but want to slap you.”
"And this matter isn't over yet. Now, get off the mountain and go to Hangzhou. Do whatever you want, but don't be an eyesore at Jinshan Temple.”
Miao Kong looked at Fahai's back as he walked away, dumbfounded.
It was hard!
His fist was hard!
Fahai was still that old bastard bald donkey!
Sooner or later, I'll beat you up!
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