Fahai stepped out with a breeze to blow away the fly ash and looked up at the cave on the mountainside
There, I heard screams running out of the hole, and the king of gold cymbals was glaring at him.
"The demon monk dares to hurt my son’s life. Today I will refine your pus." The king of the Golden cymbals called it off and struck the golden bowl in his hand and made a terrible noise.
A sonic wave broke to Fahai.
"Humming and carving insects" Fahai saw the change of hand tactic and read the mantra in his mouth
At first, a Buddha’s light scattered the sound waves and shone on the golden cymbals.
The Buddha’s light fell, making the king of gold cymbals smoke like sulfuric acid.
The French king is busy pulling the vestments and also raising a red Buddha’s light to protect himself.
"Where are you from, monk?"
"The poor monk is the Fahai of Jinshan Temple!" Fahai saw the Buddha’s light and failed to take him as a cassock.
"Take away the demon!"
Snow-white cassock rises like white clouds.
When the king of France came to hear the name of Fahai, he suddenly felt that he had naturally heard of the name of Fahai.
Look at this cassock coming as if it were a canopy.
Throw the gold cymbals in your hand, and two gold bowls rotate rapidly to send out poison poison to cut the cassock at two crossings.
Seeing that the cassock is broken, Fahai will take it back and hold out the Zijin alms bowl.
According to the cymbals make a sudden snatch and play out.
The two golden bowls of the golden cymbals and the French king are nothing but ordinary magic weapons, such as purple and gold bowls that can stand the French sea.
With a thud, I was covered in a bowl.
At first, it jingled, but after a while, it stopped.
Obviously, it is either suppressed or refined.
Fahai’s rise and tide wait for no man to raise his hand, lead a golden bowl and cover the golden cymbal king again.
"The mage forgave me. I was once in the shadow of the Buddha in front of the Guanyin Bodhisattva." When the king saw it, he immediately begged for mercy.
Fahai’s face suddenly changed "Close!"
Lift the palm to collect the Zijin alms bowl.
He looked at the golden cymbals and said, "Did you really receive the shadow of Buddha in front of Bodhisattva?"
"I dare not deceive the mage, the little demon, and say that everything is true." The king of gold cymbals kowtowed like garlic.
But secretly, he quietly hid a mouthful of poison gas in his mouth.
Before and after Fahai came to him, he suddenly looked up and a stream of golden red poison gas sprayed to Fahai Gate.
A drag on Fahai’s intention made him feel dizzy and faint when his heart was sweet.
Gold cymbals French king got up and looked at the face like gold foil and was covered with bloodshot fahai. Ha ha smiled. "What about you, monk, even fahai?"
Dare to kill my child? How can I not take revenge on my child? "