Chapter 195 The name of worshiping the moon is like a nightmare

Jiang and Zhao Ling'er were also shocked by the movement outside. When they saw the moon worshipers on the street, they looked panic.

"Holy monk, it must be the demon worshiping the moon who learned that the old body and Ling'er were in Guangling City with supernatural powers, so he sent someone to Guangling City to search."

Jiang was anxious, Zhao Linger's eyes were red, and the pear blossoms were raining.

"Don't panic the donor, you are most likely to show flaws in such a self-confidence." Fahai advised, "If there is a poor monk here, what about the moon worship?"

"Holy monks don't want to underestimate the moon demon talent."

Jiang quickly warned.

"He hasn't had the qualifications for the poor monk to face it."

While talking, the worshippers of the moon had already broken into the room. Without further ado, he reached out and caught the three of Fahai. Jiang wanted to speak, Fahai waved her hand and sealed her nose and mouth with a spell. At this time, she should not speak well.

boom!

The palms of the worshippers have not yet fallen on Fahai's body, and the whole person has been shaken out, bleeding from the seven orifices, looking tragic. The other three moon worshippers were shocked and turned to stare at Fahai. Fahai had a faint smile on his face, flipped his palms, and the three moon worshippers knelt directly on the ground.

"You are so brazen in Guangling City, aren't you afraid of causing anger and resentment?"

"who are you?"

The eyes of the worshippers were horrified.

"Don't care who I am, now answer my question honestly."

Fa Hai's eyes glared, golden light dazzling. The people of the Moon Worship Church were furious, "No matter who you are, if you dare to prevent the Moon Worship Church from doing things, you will die ugly."

Fahai shook his head helplessly, too lazy to talk nonsense with them, his five fingers spread out and fell. The vitality in their eyes suddenly faded, and they fell straight to the ground. When the soles of the feet were stamped, the light of the Buddha filled up, and the bodies of the three moon worshippers immediately disappeared like fine sand.

Fahai looked at Jiang and Zhao Ling'er, "Let's go out with the poor monk."

Jiang looked at Zhao Ling'er very worriedly. She could die, but Zhao Ling'er could not have an accident. As a last resort, she would rather drag Zhao Linger to die together. The Lord of Moon Worship was cruel, she did not dare to think about what would happen if Zhao Linger fell into the hands of Moon Worship.

They followed Fahai out of the inn and immediately attracted the attention of other moon worshippers on the street. One by one brutally pushed the people in front of them, and came up with a ferocious expression towards the three of Fahai. Obviously, four moon worshippers entered the inn, but none of them came out. Obviously, an accident occurred.

Zhao Linger clutched Jiang's clothes tightly, her eyes full of fear. Jiang gently patted her hand to comfort, but she herself was frightened.

Fahai looked calm and calm.

A moon worshiper pointed at Fahai and roared, "You dare to move the moon worshiper?"

"Why can't the people who worship the moon religion move?"

Fa Hai smiled and asked.

The worshipers of the moon looked fierce, and the sharp blades in their hands flickered, and they were ready to slash on Fahai at any time. The people of Nanzhao on the street looked at Fahai with wide-eyed eyes, feeling a deep shock.

In Nanzhao State, there is only one dead end in opposition to the teaching of the moon.

"court death!"

The worshippers waved their sharp blades, and some people couldn't bear to see the **** scene and quickly closed their eyes.

Fahai's body surface was filled with Buddha light, and there was a faintly shocking Buddha singing. The sharp blade slashed on him, leaving no traces.

"The worshipers of the moon are cruel, inhuman."

Fahai waved his hand, and the golden Buddha light covered it. The moon worshippers were stained with the light of the Buddha, their movements were stagnant, and their bodies split like clay sculptures. On the other hand, the people covered by the Buddha's light were safe and sound.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai folded his hands together and changed back to his own appearance. The light of the Buddha lingers, the treasure is solemn and holy.

The people on the street looked straight at him, because they had seen him during the day.

Fa Hai smiled and said, "Why are the moon worshippers so presumptuous in Guangling City?"

"Master, I heard that the princess appeared in Guangling City."

Hearing this, Jiang and Zhao Ling'er were extremely nervous, Zhao Ling'er's body trembled lightly, her pretty face without blood. The strangeness of Zhao Ling'er attracted the people's attention. They saw that Zhao Ling'er looked ordinary, completely different from the appearance of the princess. I muttered in my heart, I don't know what the young girl is nervous about.

"That's it."

At this moment, an elder walked out, looked at Fahai and said, "Master, if you can eliminate the Lord of the Moon Worship, we will build a temple for you in Guangling City to make a golden body for worship."

Fahai was surprised, is there such a good thing?

In this way, he can take this opportunity to promote the Dharma in his heart.

"Poor monks walk the world, help the world, save the people, cast down demons and eliminate demons. The Lord of the Moon worships the southern famine, and will not be at peace. Since the poor monks encounter them, they will not stand by."

Fahai clasped his hands together and glanced at the people present, "The poor monk here promises that he will kill the moon worshiper and return Nanzhao to a peaceful and prosperous age."

"Thank you, Master."

The people in Guangling City prayed to Fahai with folded hands.

Fahai flipped his palm, and the Qingtian Zen stick emerged. The Zen stick slammed on the ground, and the light of the Buddha spread over the entire Guangling City.

"The poor monk has already laid the seal of the Buddha's light for Guangling City. With the shade of the Buddha, people who worship the moon will lose their magic power when they enter Guangling City, just like ordinary people."

Fahai said calmly.

As soon as this remark came out, the people in Guangling City were taken aback, and then they were ecstatic. One by one looked at Fahai with questioning eyes, "Master, is what you said is true?"

"If the monks don't talk, how can the poor monks deceive you?"

Fahai had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel extremely comfortable, like a spring breeze.

Fahai looked sideways at Jiang and Zhao Ling'er, "Since you are in a hurry, then we will go to the capital of Nanzhao now and wait for the return of the moon worship."

After speaking, Fahai stretched out his palm, and his magic power rolled up Jiang and Zhao Ling'er. Leaving Guangling City in the form of Jinguang.

"Holy monk..."

The people in Guangling City bow down sincerely.

The capital of Nanzhao State, arrived in an instant.

Standing outside the capital, Jiang was deeply shocked and couldn't believe it.

Fahai's magical powers are really unpredictable.

Guangling City was a thousand miles away from the capital of Nanzhao State, and arrived in the blink of an eye.

She now began to believe that Fahai was not uttering wild words, but that it was possible for her to have magical powers to surrender the moon worshiper.

"The holy monk is really an immortal method, and I admire it all."

Jiang was formerly the nanny next to Queen Nanzhao, and she was also well-informed. In her cognition, she had never seen someone with magical powers like Fahai.

Fahai looked at her with a smile, "Does the donor believe that the poor monk is capable of surrendering the moon worshiper?"

"The old man still wants to remind the holy monk, don't take it lightly. The moon worshiper can be so arrogant and domineering in the Southern Wilderness, naturally, it is also an extraordinary method."

Jiang cried solemnly.

Fahai smiled and shook his head. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up the Jiang family and entered the capital of Nanzhao.

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