Chapter 539 How dare you talk back!
The ruined temple fell into silence again.
Ruan Qinglian also recovered from the initial panic and surprise. She looked at Amber sitting cross-legged in front of her with a calm expression, and her heart was full of mixed emotions.
At the same time, he also started to complain about Anjia's good friend.
The eldest brother doesn't even know what his younger brother is like, so it makes her come over and embarrass her. It's... it's...
Ruan Qinglian wanted to curse some curse words, but when she thought of An Fu's gentle and jade-like face, she suddenly felt reluctant.
My thoughts also shifted from the shame and shame at the beginning to another aspect.
For example, after she has done so much, will Anfu look at her differently after knowing about it?
Although the other party has a real wife, the children of Jianghu do not care about this, as long as they love her, it is enough.
If they can really be together in the future, what should they call their children?
Amber on the other side didn't know that Ruan Qinglian had even thought of the name of his unborn nephew. Seeing the other party suddenly giggle, he thought the girl was out of her mind.
"What’s wrong with you?"
He frowned and looked over.
"No...nothing."
Ruan Qinglian wiped away the tears that fell from the corner of her mouth, "Uncle...ah no, Third Young Master An, I was the one who was rude before, don't take it to heart."
"Not really."
After saying that, Amber simply stopped petting the cat, tapped the black mark with her chin and asked, "What's the origin of this thing?"
"You said he..."
Ruan Qinglian came to her senses and recalled everything that had just happened. She couldn't help but feel a lingering fear, "This person is a true disciple of the Huajian Sect. He is cruel and easy to kill. He is ranked eighteenth on Zhou Chaohai's arrest list."
"It sounds like you have some background, why are you so weak?"
Amber touched her chin and said.
weak?
Ruan Qinglian thought about the situation when she almost turned around and ran away. In order to prove that she was still useful, she began to tell Amber about the strength of the practitioners in the Zhou Dynasty.
Because of the sacredness of Taoism, the strange people and strangers here can be divided into two categories.
One is a master who cannot practice but has polished his martial arts to a certain level.
The other is a monk who has the qualifications to learn various strange methods.
Ruan Qinglian is the former, a soul-breaking knife that punishes evil and promotes good, and is praised as the Qinglian Fairy. The latter is more complicated. Different dharma lines have different criteria for judging them.
It can be roughly divided into acquired, innate, and finally magical powers.
Fa Hai is a typical person who has supernatural powers, and Yan Chixia is half of it. The one from Tianshi Dao is no longer walking in the world, so it is difficult to evaluate his strength.
But the minimum is also Yan Chixia's standard.
Of course, this is worth it in the mortal world. Higher-level forces rarely interfere with the material world, so you can ignore it.
After listening to her ramble, Amber slowly said: "In other words, he only cultivated his abilities the day after tomorrow?"
"Um."
Ruan Qinglian nodded, and then asked cautiously: "Master An, do you want to go back with me?"
"Ah…"
Amber smiled at her, "What do you think?"
Ruan Qinglian stopped talking.
"You can properly tell the people in Anjia about my situation."
Amber stretched and said, "Instead of worrying about me, you should think more about how to let the eldest and the second child have children as soon as possible."
Ruan Qinglian couldn't help but blinked when she heard this.
The An family still has no third-generation heirs. She has also seen Anfu, a lady with a small nose and small eyes, and a small body. No wonder she can't give birth to children.
But she was different.
Looking down at her figure, Ruan Qinglian gained some confidence.
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After Fahai bid farewell to Amber, he began the journey of accumulating external skills. Compared with the previous decisiveness and confusion, he was more determined and more fierce at this time.
Demons are demons. For Fahai at this time, the distinction between good and evil is no longer important, only the difference between humans and monsters.
Just like what Amber said unintentionally before, small good is like evil, but great love is ruthless.
A wolf eats a sheep, and a person kills the wolf and saves the sheep. This is a kind of kindness that conforms to the secular concept. But when Fahai asked Amber how innocent the wolf was, he was speechless.
Therefore, true love should be without discrimination.
Those monsters gave rise to evil paths, so Fahai killed them, cut off their evil causes and consequences, and attributed a lot of karma to himself.
He is like the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform, overlooking the world, with only the thought of saving all sentient beings left in his heart.
But because his methods were too ruthless, Fahai was quickly targeted by other Buddhist sages.
He is the reincarnation of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, so he still has some face, but now regardless of the background, regardless of the merits, if he is caught, he will be killed indiscriminately. Who can withstand this?
Now at least five monsters with Buddhist backgrounds have been destroyed by Fahai. If things continue like this, won't we have to do the dirty work ourselves?
This is absolutely impossible.
So, under the leadership of a high-ranking monk, Fa Hai, who was about to go to the next place to slay demons and subjugate demons, was blocked.
"Dragon Elephant Monk, Master Kongwen, Lotus Master, Prajna Monk."
On the bank of the river, Fahai sat cross-legged on a boulder. The wind blew his monk's robes high, giving him a sense of detachment and independence.
At this moment, when the words were spoken, although there was no wind or thunder, there was an endless Zen rhythm lingering in them, making people want to kneel down and bow their heads as soon as they heard it.
"You all represent almost all the dharma lines of Buddhism. You are here in front of the young monk today. Do you have anything to do?"
"Amitabha…"
Dragon Elephant Monk is the oldest and most senior among the several eminent monks. After reciting a Buddhist name with a sad face, he slowly said: "Zen Master Fahai, the White Elephant Messenger of our Tianlong Monastery has entered Buddhism. It has been in the temple for more than a thousand years, so why did you kill it?"
Hearing this, Fa Hai, who had a calm face at first, raised his eyebrows, and his whole temperament immediately became majestic: "That lewd elephant has used women's Yuan Yin to practice, and he has harmed many innocent people over the years. !
Tianlong Chanyuan is the most benevolent place in Buddhism, not a place to harbor filth and evil. If you don't care, let me take care of it! "
"Amitabha…"
The look of sorrow on Dragon Elephant Monk's face became even more intense, "But after all, it will not die..."
"Dragon Elephant Monk, I respect you as a senior Buddhist, please respect yourself!"
Fahai was already impatient.
At this time, Master Lotus next to him took a step forward and said: "Senior Brother Fa Hai, the White Elephant Messenger deserves to die, then I, the Dragon Mastiff of the Snow Mountain..."
"How dare you say that!"
Fahai interrupted him directly, stood up from the boulder, and said condescendingly: "That dog monster feeds on the heart and liver of babies. Why does it not die if it does this? !!"
When Master Lotus heard this, his eyes were full of anger: "That is a voluntary offering by the believers, not a dragon mastiff that wants to eat it!"
"How dare you talk back?!!"
Fahai already knew the purpose of these people, and based on the principle of not having too many blows if he could do it, he directly pinched the magic spell with his hands, "The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas..."