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Putting away the purple golden bowl, Fahai looked at Zhang Yutang beside him, revealing a pair of strong white teeth:

"Donor, you are the friend of this evildoer. Are you going to attack the poor monk together with the evildoer?"

"How come?"

Zhang Yutang's heart was not beating and his face was not red, he smiled and said:

"He who is not of my race must have a different heart, let alone a goblin. It's just that I saw this goblin many years ago and prepared to paralyze him with words. If the master is no match, I can save the master.

"

"I hope so. Being friends with a demon is like seeking the skin of a tiger. Sooner or later something will happen."

Fahai Road:

"I see that you are full of integrity and an upright person. You should not do things that are inconsistent with what you see."

"The master's discernment is perfect."

Zhang Yutang said:

"Basically, you can see my advantages at a glance. I won't hide it from you. In fact, I am a gentleman. I have never known what is going on between what I am and what I am. There will never be any appearance in my life.

These four words are different."

"That's what you said."

Fahai Road:

"I'm worried that my judgment may be wrong."

"How could it be wrong?"

Zhang Yutang said:

"Master, you have already collected part of that demon's spirit. Do you want to use your strength like a tiger to take down the demon in one fell swoop and eliminate harm for the people?"

"Of course I have to take it."

Fa Hai is upright and awe-inspiring:

"That evildoer has done many evil things, and he actually wants the villagers to worship him as a boy or girl. He must be an evil god and an evil monster. To eliminate evil is to promote good. That's what we, the people, should do."

"Master is indeed compassionate, and I sincerely admire him."

Zhang Yutang complimented:

"Nowadays, there are not many people like Master who are dedicated to the people and are not proud of themselves. Master, he is worthy of being a master. He practices the Buddhist method of compassion and convenience, and his realm is higher than that of ordinary people like us."

"The donor has given me the reward."

Fahai had a humble smile on his face:

"Since the donor knows this monster, why don't you tell me what's going on so that we can have a clear target and eradicate the monster in one fell swoop and benefit the people of the area."

"That's right."

Zhang Yutang said:

"About five years ago, I went out to the West Lake at night and went boating on the water. Unexpectedly, I encountered an evildoer making trouble, and I killed him. Then, fearing that there were still some evildoers, I went into the water to investigate. Who would have thought that this investigation——"

"It's a lie that I'm afraid of retaining my sins. I think I want to search for treasures. Monsters that can cultivate into spirits must have great opportunities. If you kill monsters, you can get the opportunity of monsters. This is a great blessing."

Fahai secretly cursed in his heart, but smiled on his face:

"The donor's investigation must have revealed something."

"The master is really knowledgeable, and something did happen."

Zhang Yutang paused and continued:

"When I got to the bottom of the West Lake, I followed the aura left by the evildoer and found a water palace. The three words "Zhenjiao Palace" were engraved on the water palace. It was ancient and vicissitudes of life, and there were boundless evil spirits surging outside the hall.

I was tempted to retreat at that time, but who knew——"

Zhang Yutang picked up some unimportant things and recounted them to Fa Hai:

"That's the way it is. Master, do you have any good solutions?"

"According to what you said, the water palace where the monster hides has the Shinto Immortal Pattern. If you want to destroy the monster, you have to break the restrictions of the Shinto Immortal Pattern."

Fahai frowned slightly:

"In this way, if we can't get rid of the old monster, let him escape, cause floods, or eat people, the sins caused will be on us. We will be burdened with so many sins for the rest of our lives.

There is no need to think about attaining enlightenment and ascending."

"Then according to the master's wishes, what should I do? Could it be that we guard the edge of the West Lake day and night, waiting for the evil spirit to come out of his body? As soon as he leaves his body, we will take away part of his spirit. Hurry up.

Refining slowly."

Zhang Yutang looked a little sad:

"This is a stupid idea. Over the years, I don't have that much time to serve you. But after we leave, if the evildoers cause trouble, it will harm the people nearby."

Fahai thought for a while:

"That monster is just a wisp of spirit, containing the aura of the Earthly Immortal Realm, and the real body is even more powerful. Although the aura is weak now, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so I'm afraid we are still no match."

"Now it seems that it is still not possible to break through the divine pattern to prevent changes. The only way is to use the power of sentient beings to suppress it so that he has no chance to be born."

"How to suppress it?"

Zhang Yutang's eyes lit up:

"How to suppress the power of sentient beings' thoughts?"

"I already know this matter well. If you follow me, you will naturally know what will happen."

Fahai sighed in his heart:

"The Nine-Transformation Good Fortune Pill that I was about to receive disappeared, and I still have to worry about it. However, if I can really use the power of sentient beings to help me forge a supreme treasure, I will be considered a profit."

Ever since the rosary was taken away by the old Taoist priest Tianyi, Fahai has always wanted to forge a treasure, and it has been forged. However, it lacks the blessing of sentient beings' thoughts and its power has not appeared. This time is a good opportunity.

As Fahai spoke, he detected a ray of soul and clearly investigated the situation under the water of the West Lake. Sure enough, as Zhang Yutang said, deep under the water of the West Lake, there is a two-story water palace covered with Shinto and immortal patterns, which is fierce.

The breath is boiling, making it difficult for strangers to approach.

So he rode the golden light out of the water and came to the shore. Zhang Yutang also collected the green boat and walked side by side with Fahai in a graceful manner. Xu Jiaorong, who had been watching this place from a distance, saw Zhang Yutang coming out and raised his hand.

Wearing her dress, she ran over briskly with small steps. While running, she looked at Zhang Yutang and said:

"Sir, have you gotten rid of the monster? You weren't hurt, were you?"

Seeing Xu Jiaorong running over, Fa Hai's eyes lit up and he greeted him with a smile:

"This benefactor, I see that you are extremely intelligent and have a predestined relationship with the Buddha. Why don't you go to Jinshan Temple with me, the old monk, to be tonsured. The ancient Buddha Qing Deng will always be with you throughout your life. In the future, you will surely achieve great virtues and attain enlightenment, and enjoy bliss forever."

"Master!"

Xu Jiaorong didn't even look at Fahai, she ran over and passed by Fahai. When she came closer, she carefully looked at Zhang Yutang's body and said with concern:

"Sir, is there nothing wrong with you? The monster didn't hurt you."

"No."

Zhang Yutang smiled:

"That monster is locked in the Jiao Palace and can't get out. How could he hurt me?"

"It's good that it's not hurt."

Xu Jiaorong felt relieved and glanced at Fa Hai:

"Did that evildoer hurt some master's head? Otherwise, why would he start talking nonsense when he saw me? What a pitiful man. My father didn't care for me and my mother didn't love him. I sent him to become a monk, but he became a monk."

Instead of keeping quiet, the monster got his head hurt."

Looking at Fahai with sympathy:

"Sir, he looks so pitiful. How about we take him in?"

"I'm not mentally ill!"

Fahai looked at Xu Jiaorong with a depressed look:

"I'm very normal, there's nothing wrong with my brain at all."

"Sir, have you ever seen a mentally ill person say that he is ill?"

“Never seen that before!”

Hearing this, Xu Jiaorong sighed:

"Doesn't this mean he is seriously ill?"

"Maybe!"

Zhang Yutang suppressed a smile:

"Don't say in front of him that he has a mental illness in the future. You should know that anyone who is said to have a mental illness will refuse to admit it or even get furious."
To be continued...