Chapter 556

"Fahai, put down the butcher's knife and turn around!"

The mighty Buddha sound is still the same, even if it is the mini missile with terrible power before, it has not caused the slightest damage to it.

Fahai was desperate, in front of such terrible strength.

He is as weak as an ant.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's voice was mighty, but for a moment, the strange feeling in Fahai's heart became stronger and stronger.

These things seem to be taken for granted.

Of course, it's kind of weird.

And why do you want to find Zhu Xiaolian.

"Boom............"

Just as Fahai was pondering, a huge palm of Buddha light fell from the sky, the Buddha light was towering, and the threat of terror came down.

"No, go."

At the moment of life and death, a weak figure flew in and went straight to the giant palm.

"Boom!"

The Buddha light erupted, and in an instant, the flying figure disappeared and died.

A little aura and a faint fragrance of flowers floated on his side, which moved Fahai's mind.

"Fahai, go quickly. I have no regrets in my life if I can die for you."

The faint voice of words echoed in Fahai's ear, and Fahai frowned.

"It's no pity to die a bold demon."

With angry eyes and shining Buddha light, you can kill all the peony in an instant.

Fahai's mind moved and his mind blurred like paste.

This scene is really weird?

I have nothing to do with the peony.

But why is the peony willing to help him resist.

"Little benefactor, go quickly."

Behind him, Zhu Xiaolian's cry came. Fahai looked back and saw that the painted wall world was torn open.

At the moment, the great monks in the ancient temple are trying their best to urge the Buddha Dharma and maintain the cave entrance.

Zhu Xiaolian shouted anxiously at the moment.

Fahai hesitated and was stunned.

For a moment, his mind was in a mess. There was a Buddha's light in front of him and he kept threatening.

Although there is a passage behind him, it is extremely incomparable.

Forward or backward, for a time, Fahai couldn't see through.

"Little benefactor, go quickly."

When he hesitated, Zhu Xiaolian stepped out, directly pulled Fahai and ran straight to the channel.

"Where to go!"

The roar sounded, the giant palm of the Buddha sound was hit again, and the vortex channel was directly dispersed.

At the last minute, Zhu Xiaolian pulled Fahai out of the dreamland.

For a time, the wall painting world returned to normal.

"Hoo Hoo......"

Zhu Xiaolian gasped and patted himself on the chest.

"Young master, are you okay?"

The schoolboy hurried up.

At the moment, Fahai frowned. Looking around, he saw that Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan were all here.

"Amitabha, you are lucky enough to escape from the wall painting fantasy."

The great monk, who had never spoken, said a word at the moment.

With his hands folded, he looks like an amiable and approachable eminent monk.

"Thank you for saving me."

Zhu Xiaolian respectfully saluted, and so did Meng Longtan.

Only Fahai was stunned aside and felt a little strange.

Although the big monk is the same as before.

But invisibly, it reveals a trace of strangeness.

No matter how Fahai looks, he always feels that he doesn't really see it.

"Little benefactor, it seems that you are confused?"

The big monk came slowly, looking at Fahai.

"Why here?"

The Buddha light shines in Fahai's eyes, but he still doesn't see through the person in front of him.

"Little benefactor, it has been more than two hours since you entered this mural fantasy. The poor monk saw that you were in danger, so he led you out."

The big monk said, but Fahai's eyebrows didn't stretch at all.

"Two hours?"

Fahai only felt as if he had experienced a long time.

"Yes, I don't know the years in the dreamland. In a flash, it is a millennium."

The big monk sighed, while Zhu Xiaolian and others on the side were still terrified.

Xin Kui came out of it.

"Thank you, master."

Zhu Xiaolian and Meng Longtan thanked the monk again.

"Go, the outside is your world."

With a wave of hands, a breeze floated. At the next moment, the three only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth had come outside the ancient temple.

"Hoo, it's amazing."

After some experience, Zhu Xiaolian looked at the ancient temple and sighed in his heart.

Meng Longtan nodded in agreement.

Just one night, they seemed to have experienced a dream life.

"Little benefactor, where are you going this time?"

Zhu Xiaolian turned slightly and asked Fahai.

They are sharing weal and woe.

"I'm a monk from all over the world and travel everywhere."

Fahai frowned and said, his eyes still looking at the ancient temple.

Strange, very strange.

Now there is an ancient temple. Fahai can't see through it.

"Little benefactor, I'll go first."

The sky in the distance lit up slightly, and Zhu Xiaolian and others had to go to Beijing for the exam.

The mysterious experience of the ancient temple is over, and several people have to continue their journey.

After a little ceremony with Fahai, Zhu Xiaolian went on the road with a schoolboy and Meng Longtan.

Fahai stood on the gravel, looked at the back of several people leaving, and thought for a long time.

"Whew."

The figure moved, not left, but went straight to the ancient temple.

In the dim ancient temple, the candle light was weak.

The big monk still sat in his original place and closed his eyes.

The murals as like as two peas are just the same as they were at the beginning of the time.

"Amitabha, little benefactor has gone and returned. Is there any doubt?"

The big monk opened his eyes and looked at him.

"Where on earth is this?"

In Fahai's eyes, the Buddha's light shines, but he doesn't give in and presses step by step.

The whole body of the Dharma is shining, but it is ready to go.

"Little benefactor, isn't this an ancient temple?"

The big monk answered softly.

The next moment, I saw a flash of light, and the muzzle of the barrel was directly connected in front of me.

"This is not the ancient temple I first came to."

Fahai glanced around, but he couldn't see through the vanity around him.

But Fahai's inner intuition will not go wrong.

What's more, if he really went in for two hours.

How could the murals around here not move at all.

"Little benefactor, I don't know what you're talking about?"

With a word in his mouth, the big monk got up slightly and looked at Fahai.

"Don't you know?"

Seeing each other so, Fahai's mouth showed a faint smile.

Everything is vanity, and he is in vanity.

"If I guess correctly, I haven't stepped out of the illusion at all."

With a slight step out, the ancient temple at the foot of Fahai suddenly ripples.

The ripples spread little by little, and the next moment, the scene of the ancient temples around suddenly became hazy.

Only the big monk in front of him still looked at Fahai with a smile.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you'd better stop."