Chapter 232 The Real Lanruo Ancient Temple

The old woman and Xu Ziqing were dumbfounded.

I saw that Xiang Gong Xu Ziqing's body was covered by the dazzling Buddha light, and his pale face gradually became ruddy. The two looked directly at him, with joy on their faces.

About the time of a stick of incense, his breath has become stable. His eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Mother, lady..."

"Chuan'er!"

"Miangong..."

A cry broke out in the back room.

"Madam, I clearly remember that I was dug out by a monster, how could I be okay?"

Meng Haichuan rubbed his heart, his eyes filled with surprise.

Xu Ziqing wiped away his tears, "Msang Gong, it was the holy monk who saved you. The holy monk is really powerful and profound in Dharma..."

The old woman agreed with Xu Ziqing very much.

"Who is the holy monk?"

Old woman Xu Ziqingyue, tell Meng Haichuan the ins and outs of the matter every word.

The candlelight flickered and the candlelight flickered.

Meng Haichuan stared at the roof blankly, "Holy monk is merciful."

"What Xianggong said is that if it were not for the holy monk, I had been given to by the monster..."

Xu Ziqing sobbed in a low voice.

"The lady has suffered."

Meng Haichuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The old woman was also standing aside, wiping tears, and her son who had been dug out of her heart came back from the dead, and she was happy.

"Mother, lady, the holy monk came from that treasure temple. When my body recovers, we have to thank him."

Meng Haichuan said suddenly.

"The holy monk did not say."

Xu Ziqing and the old woman looked at each other, and Xu Ziqing said hurriedly: "Msang Gong, the holy monk should be the Bodhisattva from the sky."

The old woman suddenly said, "Ziqing, do you remember what the holy monk said when he left?"

Xu Ziqing was startled for a moment, "What the mother said is the phrase'one steamed bun, one heart'?"

"Yes, yes, that's right."

The old woman nodded excitedly, "When the holy monk came to our house, I gave him two buns and he only ate one."

"Mother, another holy monk of steamed buns ate it for me."

Hearing this, the old woman and Meng Haichuan looked at each other and said in unison, "Could it be that which steamed bun made my (Chuan'er) heart?"

"Yes."

Xu Ziqing nodded eagerly.

"The holy monk is truly boundless and admirable."

Fahai stood on the top of Yandang Mountain, with golden eyes staring at Meng Haichuan's home. Seeing Meng Haichuan's recovery, he could be regarded as dismissing this vulgar wish and he could leave with confidence.

"Master, the holy monk really has vast magical powers, and he knows that there is such a place as Lanruo Ancient Temple."

When Fahai was walking through a forest, he suddenly heard someone talking and his voice was familiar.

"The holy monk of Fahai is very likely to be the reincarnation and re-cultivation of the Buddha in the Western world. Naturally extraordinary."

Another voice sounded.

Fahai chuckled, knowing Qiu Yiye and Yan Chixia.

The fate between the master and disciple and him is really not shallow, and they will meet here.

"Amitabha!"

Master and disciples Yan Chixia walked calmly when they heard the Yoyo Buddha. They looked surprised, and then walked in the direction the Buddha's name came from.

"Holy monk!"

They stared at Fahai with wide eyes, and Zhiqiu Yiye walked over quickly, "It's fate, I didn't expect to meet the holy monk here."

Fahai smiled and nodded, "There is indeed a destiny, and the poor monk did not expect to meet your master and apprentice here."

"Holy monk, since I met, I need some help from you."

Zhiqiu Yiye is not welcome at all.

"What's the matter?"

Fa Hai looked at him interestingly. He scratched his head and then whispered: "Holy monk, my master and I passed by a dilapidated temple, which is the ancient temple of Lanruo that we saw in the world of demon spirits in Black Mountain."

"and then?"

Fahai looked at him with a smile.

Zhiqiu Yiye sighed, "The holy monk knows something, there are many demons hidden in the ancient temple of Lanruo. Especially the tree spirit grandma is so tight that the master can't stand it."

Lanruo Ancient Temple?

Grandma tree spirit?

These familiar words evoked memories deep in Fahai's mind.

He thought that the ancient Lanruo Temple in the Black Mountain Demon Spirit World was the ancient Lanruo Temple in his memory, but he didn't expect it to be. Then, the ancient Lanruo Temple that Master Yan Chixia saw this time is the ancient Lanruo Temple in his memory.

Grandma tree spirits, Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen...

Fahai couldn't help thinking of the Yinyue Dynasty of the Demon Realm. Will the Heavenly Demon Charge Qisha exist?

But if it were the existence of the Heavenly Demon Chong Qisha, then Yan Chixia should be the head of Xuanxin's authentic sect, but he happened to be a blind traveler.

Thinking of this, Fahai took away his thoughts.

The devil's charge against the seven evil spirits is a plan of the demons, a conspiracy to invade the world.

He felt that it was necessary to go to Lanruo Ancient Temple. After all, Nie Xiaoqian was a partner of the Seven Worlds, and she was an important part of the demon's attack on the Qisha.

Fahai looked at Zhiqiu Yiye and said, "Take the poor monk to see?"

"Holy monk, did you agree?"

Zhiqiu Yiye had a pleasant surprise.

Fahai nodded, and glanced at Yan Chixia, "The Daoist cultivation is very fast."

Yan Chixia bowed to Fahai, "The holy monk joked, how can this kind of old way and deeds be on par with you."

Fahai laughed and said nothing.

Yan Chixia knew that this cautious thought in her heart could not hide Fahai.

Fahai followed the two masters and apprentices for about thirty miles, entering a forest that lingered in the spirit of demons. After walking about five miles in the woods, a temple came into sight. The temple was dilapidated, with four filthy Buddha statues standing around the temple gate.

Zhiqiu Yiye pointed to the temple and said, "Holy monk, this is the temple, not much different from Lanruo Temple in the Black Mountain Demon Spirit World."

Fahai nodded and looked up at Lanruo Temple. The monstrous spirit of the temple is strong and terrifying.

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye looked alert and did not dare to take it lightly.

With a wave of Fahai's embroidered robe, it turned into golden light and entered Lanruo Temple.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at Yan Chixia, and said in shock: "Master, the way of the saint monk is getting more and more unfathomable."

Yan Chixia sighed: "The holy monk is really a talent of heaven, the root of wisdom. I expected him to have such a day, but I did not expect it to be so fast."

"Yes, we can hear the legend of the holy monk in many places."

Zhiqiu Yiye echoed the Tao.

While talking, they also walked into Lanruo Temple.

"Holy monk, but what do you see?"

Seeing Fahai standing in the middle of the Buddhist temple, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help asking.

"The spirit of demons is still better than the world of demons in Black Mountain. The demons who control Lanruo Temple are indeed extraordinary."

Fahai looked at Yan Chixia, "Dao Master, with your current Taoism, even the thousand-year old demon that condenses the inner alchemy is not necessarily your opponent. How can you not be able to beat Grandma Tree Spirit?"

Yan Chixia smiled bitterly, "Lao Dao's deeds are not weak, but you can't see it. That tree spirit grandma is scheming and can't guard against it. Lao Dao is very difficult to fight with her, and you will lose if you are careless. The tree spirit grandma still gathers. There are a lot of demons..."

"The poor monk understands."

Fahai's eyes flashed with a sharp expression, "Today, this seat will flatten this devil's cave and eradicate evildoers."

"Holy monk is righteous."

Yan Chixia saluted Fahai and immediately said: "The holy monk has to be careful too. This Lanruo Temple is more troublesome than Black Mountain."

"It's okay."

Fahai waved his hand. With his current way, he didn't dare to absolutely say that he was invincible. However, it is definitely a rare rival.

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