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Strangely enough, after feeling the emperor's fall, the remnant dragon from the Song Dynasty swooped down from high altitude to attack Huang Shaohong. However, after Fahai appeared, it stopped its attack in confusion and hovered somewhere.

There was no pursuit.

After the Li Quan Divine Spear left Huang Shaohong's body, Yue Fei, who was exhausted, had no support anymore, and with a look of reluctance in his eyes, he fell straight to the ground.

Huang Shaohong's heart was pierced by the Li Quan Divine Spear. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, but he is immortal. After the Li Quan Divine Spear left his body, the wound in his heart began to heal automatically.

Normally, such an injury would be repaired automatically in an instant, but at this moment, the wound in Huang Shaohong's heart that was pierced by Li Quan's magic gun seemed to have a strange energy that inhibited the speed of wound healing.

As soon as Huang Shaohong was rescued from the palace by Fa Hai, he used his ability to control every cell and muscle in the body, which was called the 'Seeing God and Not Being Bad Realm', to close the blood vessels connected to the heart and slow down the blood flow in the body.

, waiting for the wound to recover.

Originally, at this time, Huang Shaohong only had to take out a bottle of 'Super Healing Potion' or fairy beans from 'Dragon Ball World' and eat it. Even if he could not recover instantly, it would speed up the recovery and he could be back to his original state in just one breath.

But when Fahai saw the golden blood flowing out of the fist-sized wound where he was shot in the chest, he thought he was going to die, so he immediately used his own magic power to seal Huang Shaohong's meridians, hoping to delay the loss of his life.

Little did he know that Huang Shaohong, who was in the way, took the medicine himself, and the magic power that entered his body, together with the strange power of Li Quan's magic gun, inhibited his immortal body's self-healing ability.

This made Huang Shaohong groan inwardly, and because the meridians throughout his body were sealed by Fahai's magic power, he couldn't even speak and could only accept the mercy of this monk.

Bai Suzhen, who was watching the battle outside the palace, saw Fahai coming out with Huang Shaohong, who was seriously injured, and rushed to greet him, but was blocked by the former with a whisk.

When I was stunned, I heard Fahai say:

"Donor Huang suffered a heart injury and narrowly escaped death. The only way to save him now is for the poor monk to expend his magic power, use Buddhist magical powers, and change his destiny against the will of heaven. Now the poor monk is going to take Donor Huang for treatment, so don't come with me.

Got it!"

After Fahai finished speaking, he took Huang Shaohong and left directly through the air.

Bai Suzhen did not catch up, but when Fahai opened a sufficient distance, she disappeared with a flash of white light, but directly entered Huang Shaohong's pet space under the rules of the 'game world'.

Fahai took Huang Shaohong and did not go back to Jinshan Temple where he presided over, but went straight to Lin'an Liuhe Temple.

At this time, the sky was already getting bright. The monks in the temple got up early to work and those who did morning prayers did morning prayers. Fahai ignored them and took Huang Shaohong and flew directly from the air to the outside of the Main Hall.

But the strange thing is that the monks around him were not surprised at all by his ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They just put their hands together and saluted him solemnly.

Fa Hai applied seriously and said to a monk who was sweeping the floor: "Go and ask your Abbot Kongming to come see me!"

After saying that, he held Huang Shaohong, who was unable to move, in one hand and quickly returned to the Zen room where he was practicing.

Fahai had just returned to the Zen room and put Huang Shaohong on the bed. After a while, he heard footsteps outside the Zen room, followed by a knock on the door, and an old voice called out:

"Uncle Master, Kongming is here!"

Fahai grabbed Huang Shaohong's pulse and checked it carefully. He frowned. Hearing this, he didn't even look at it and said directly:

"Come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the Zen room creaked as someone stepped back from the outside. An old monk who looked to be eighty or ninety years old pushed the door in. When he saw Fahai, he immediately clasped his hands and bowed.

Etiquette:

"Uncle Master!"

Fa Hai nodded and directly ordered without any politeness: "Go and get the Buddha's finger relic. The poor monk will use it to save people!"

Kong Ming's body trembled when he heard this, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Fahai concentrated on checking the condition of Huang Shaohong's body with a serious expression. When he realized that Abbot Kongming had not gone to pick up the relics, he couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Kong Ming, didn't you hear what the poor monk said? Don't you take the poor monk seriously?"

These words were so serious that the old monk Kong Ming actually bent his legs and knelt down respectfully to Fahai:

"Kong Ming doesn't dare. Uncle Master's status is respected. All monks in the world, regardless of their seniority, must call him Uncle Master. Kong Ming never dares to be disrespectful to Uncle Master, but..."

Fahai's face softened a little, and he waved his hands and said, "Get up and talk. Let's talk. Is there any difficulty?"

Kong Ming stood up after hearing the words, and then said with a troubled face:

"Uncle Master, the Buddha's finger relic is the treasure of our Liuhe Temple. The founder of the temple once said that if the Buddha's finger relic is there, the temple will be there. If the Buddha's finger relic is not there, the temple will not be there.

....”

When Fahai heard what he said, he snorted coldly and said angrily with some hatred:

"The illusion of life and death is gone, and the four elements are all empty. If you are so attached to external things, how can you achieve the supreme Bodhi through birth and death in the sea of ​​suffering?"

Fahai was furious, and a white dragon appeared behind him. Under the power of the dragon, the entire Liuhe Temple was shaken.

The huge copper bell on the bell tower of Liuhe Temple chimes even when it is not struck. The clanging bells ring continuously throughout Lin'an.

But even though Fa Hai was so angry, Na Kong Ming was still as determined as if he had eaten the weight. He neither argued nor obeyed. He just stood there with a low eyebrow, as if he was ready to beat or scold you.

Seeing the old monk's dishonest look, Fa Hai had no choice but to point to Huang Shaohong on the Zen bed and said:

"Kong Ming, come and see!"

Nakong Ming reacted this time. After hearing this, he took a step forward and followed the direction of Fahai's finger and looked at the wound on Huang Shaohong's chest.

When I saw it, I was so surprised that I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear.

It turned out that although the blood vessels of Huang Shaohong's wound were automatically closed by his body, when Fahai pulled it out from the Liquan Divine Spear, a lot of golden blood still spewed out, staining the wound and clothes.

Kong Ming was surprised and said to Fahai: "This man is actually a physical Arhat like you, Uncle Master?"

Fa Hai slowly shook his head: "Open your Dharma eyes and see again!"

Kong Ming used his Buddhist eyes to look again in surprise. At first glance, he found nothing unusual, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.

I saw that the golden blood flowing out of Huang Shaohong had a strong Buddha nature. I even used my Dharma eyes to observe to a certain extent, and I actually saw many scriptures in the golden blood.

He had never even heard of such a situation!

"Impossible, how can this person have such a strong Buddha-nature in his blood? Even a golden Arhat would never have such a strong Buddha-nature. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the Buddha?"

Kong Ming's hands trembled with excitement, and he looked at Fahai with a look of disbelief.

Fa Hai looked solemn and shook his head slowly: "I don't know either!"

Kong Ming was even more shocked when he heard this:

"Uncle doesn't know either? How is this possible? Back then, uncle, you..."

Fahai waved his hand and said: "Don't mention what happened back then. In this life, the poor monk is just an ordinary monk, Fahai!"

"Yes..." Kong Ming nodded hurriedly.

Fahai pointed at Huang Shaohong and said to Kong Ming: "Do you know why I want to use the Buddha's finger relic this time? This person's Buddha nature is as important as Master Tripitaka back then, so I have to save him. If I can help him,

Buddhism is the result of the great merits of you and me!"

Kong Ming first nodded with deep approval: "Uncle Master's words make sense!"

Then he said with some heartache: "Uncle Master, do we have to use the Buddha's finger relics to save people? Our Buddhist sect has the supernatural power of the Supreme Medicine King Bodhisattva, and injuries like this..."

Fa Hai stretched out his hand to stop Kong Ming's words and said angrily:

"If it was possible to save him, the poor monk would have saved him long ago. However, there are two alien energies competing in this man's wound. If the poor monk used any other means, the balance would be broken, and the consequences would be disastrous. The only way is to ask for the Buddha's finger relic.

Only by driving away those two energies with the force of thunder can this person be saved!"

The old monk Kongming nodded, agreed, turned around and left the meditation room to ask for the Buddha's finger relic.

Huang Shaohong, who was sitting on the Zen bed, could not stop cursing his mother. He said to himself, "Can you please stop messing around? I can just lie down for a day and a half."

But at this time, Fa Hai used magical power to seal all the meridians in his body, and he couldn't even speak.

After a while, Kong Ming and several old monks came in, holding a jade box. Fa Hai respectfully put his hands together, bowed three times to the jade box, and explained the reason for saving people.

Then he opened the lid of the jade box with both hands and revealed the contents inside.

It was a crystalline object the size of a soybean grain, like a gem.

Here is the treasure of the Liuhe Temple. The Buddha points to the relic. The relic is revealed, and several old monks stretch their necks to look at it.

Although they have been worshiping this thing for most of their lives, this is the first time for them, including Abbot Kongming, to see it with their own eyes.

As soon as the Buddha's finger relic was revealed, it immediately emitted a soft golden light, illuminating the entire Zen room.

At the same time, there seemed to be sounds of chanting scriptures in the air.

Several old monks listened carefully, and Abbot Kongming's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he said excitedly: "It's the Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma!"

An old monk next to him shook his head and refuted: "No, it's the Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra!"

Another old monk objected: "It's obviously the Mahaparinirvana Sutra!"

"It's the Diamond Sutra!"

"Nonsense, it's "Buddha Speaks of the Amitabha Sutra"!"

A strange thing happened. Each of these old monks who were profound in Buddhist practice heard different scriptures.

Huang Shaohong, who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed on the Zen bed, also heard the sound, but he was puzzled:

"Why do these old monks hear only scriptures? Then why do I hear the seiyuu version of "Golden Things"?"
To be continued...