This journey to the west is terrible

"What a treasure, this monk is generous enough, he dares to give this thing at will, but yes, there is his imprint on it, and he can find it no matter where it is." Lin Fang muttered to himself.

"Then what to do, that monk won't come here." The little fox was a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, wait for me to block his induction, and let him regret it." Lin Fang showed a confident smile, and saw his hands gently brushing the bowl, and the mana turned into a thin layer on it. Covering it with gauze, this is a small skill he has mastered after practicing flawlessly, and it requires extremely high control of mana.

At the same time, the monk who was still in the city for alms suddenly noticed this situation, his originally peaceful face showed a surprised look, and hurried towards the city gate. At this moment, the connection between him and the alms bowl was broken.

At the gate of the city, Wang Er was happily telling about yesterday's harvest. He sold the bowl for a lot of money, and yesterday everyone went to the most expensive restaurant in the city to drink and return.

"Big Brother is Big Brother. I didn't expect that small bowl to be worth such a price." Wang Er followed behind the city gate officer and patted Rainbow Fart.

Unexpectedly, when the city gate official heard such a compliment, his face would not show the slightest joy, instead he scolded Wang Erdao with a gloomy expression: "Shut up your stinky mouth, this matter will rot into your stomachs, don't let others know. "

"Brother, what's the matter?" Wang Er keenly noticed the strangeness on the face of the city gate officer, and couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Last night, the pawnbroker's family was killed by robbers. None of the dozens of members of the family were alive. It is said that the whole yard was stained red with blood, like ghosts." The city gate official said in a low voice.

What Wang Er heard was horrifying, he drank too much last night and slept until the sun was high before getting up, before he had time to inquire about the news in the city, he never thought that such a big event would happen.

"My darling, this is a big deal. Our Baoxiang Country hasn't had such a big case for a long time." Wang Er said dumbfounded, with fear still on his face.

They often hang out in the city and do a lot of stupid things, but they are very measured in their actions, and they rarely kill people, let alone kill them all.

"This matter has been stabbed to the lord of the country. The lord of the country was furious and ordered a thorough investigation. You should keep your mouths shut. If the news leaks out, you will inevitably go to prison for a few days."

Wang Er nodded when he heard the words, but he wondered in his heart whether the killing of the pawnbroker had something to do with the alms bowl he sold yesterday. He often heard those bald donkeys in Buddhism talk about karma. Could this be a blasphemy of the Buddha reason.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he wished he could quickly find a temple to worship, so as to seek peace of mind.

Turning around, I saw a group of my younger brothers looking forward in horror. Turning around, I saw the monk in cassock walking over.

"Where is my bowl?" The monk looked directly at the city gate official.

The city gate officer was also a little panicked at this moment. This monk seemed to be different from yesterday, and his aura was so frightening. He quickly smiled and said, "So it's you, Master, how did you raise money?"

"Where's my alms bowl?" The monk raised his brows upright, like a beast about to choose someone to devour.

"Master, please forgive me. I put away the alms bowl yesterday. I was going to return it to Zhao when you got the alms. Unexpectedly, this brother of mine lost all his money in gambling, so he stole your alms bowl and exchanged it for money. "The city gate official said with an innocent face, staring at the monk's face while speaking.

"you are lying."

As soon as this remark came out, the majestic city gate official fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, begging bitterly: "I hope Master will forgive me, I shouldn't be greedy, but the alms bowl is indeed not in our hands."

After speaking, he quickly gave Wang Er a wink, Wang Er understood the meaning, and hurried forward to tell the story of the pawn shop.

The monk was speechless for a moment. It is very likely that the alms bowl has fallen into the hands of bandits, but how can these ordinary people silently erase the mark left on his alms bowl.

"Take me to the home of the pawnbroker." The monk said coldly.

"Master, someone died there just now." Wang Er reminded quietly from the side.

"lead the way!"

Wang Er looked at the expression of the monk, and then he led the way with some trepidation. Everyone turned around and turned around, and soon came to the house of the pawnbroker, and smelled a strong smell from a distance. Bloody smell.

The monk frowned involuntarily, and when he was about to go inside, he was stopped by a group of soldiers and shouted: "The place where the case is important, idlers are not allowed to enter."

"The poor monk Faming came from Lingshan. The boss took my alms bowl, and the young monk came here to find it." The monk clasped his hands together and said.

"Monk Faming, it's not because I didn't let you go. The precious things in this mansion have been swept away. I'm afraid your alms bowl is also in the list. It's useless to go in." The soldier kindly dissuaded him.

"It doesn't matter, the monk has his own means."

The soldier glanced in surprise, and after seeing the confident face of the monk, he thought for a moment before letting a few people in, and ordered: "Don't touch it indiscriminately, so as not to damage the scene."

As soon as the few people left, someone asked the soldier: "You are very courageous, and you are not afraid of making mistakes. When the time comes, you will go up to the peak to blame."

"This case was clearly carried out by that guy and outsiders. It's just that this person's origin is unknown, and the household registration materials left behind are all false. It's probably the gangsters in the vicinity in disguise. The protection of the scene is just to avoid panic. We Seeing that the monk has an extraordinary bearing, maybe he has some tricks, if we can find some clues, wouldn't it be our credit."

Fa Ming led Wang Er and the others into the courtyard, and saw that the huge courtyard was full of corpses, with obvious marks of swords and swords on them, and the ground was stained red with blood, like ghosts.

When a gangster like Wang Er had seen such a bloody scene, he immediately vomited one by one, but Fa Ming's expression remained unchanged, and he recited the scriptures in a low voice, as if he was saving the souls of the dead.

I saw the golden Buddha's light shining on his body, which seemed to have an aura of compassion and majesty, calming everyone's panic, and dissipating the cold that shrouded this place.

After a while, Fa Ming opened his eyes, turned and left.

"Master, are you leaving now?" Wang Er followed behind and asked with concern, also wondering in his heart, didn't he come to find clues, why did he leave after being saved.

"Since you already know the truth, why don't you leave?" Fa Ming whispered.

Wang Er was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of Fa Ming's words, and he learned the truth after only a moment of transcendence. This mage is really amazing.

Walking out of the mansion, I saw several soldiers asking curiously: "Can the mage get something?"

"I don't know where the Black Tiger Village is?" Fa Ming said in an irrelevant answer.

"Heihuzhai, it turned out to be them. Let me tell you, there is no one else who can commit such a serious crime except them."

"This Black Tiger Village is located in the northwest of Baoxiang Kingdom. The terrain is dangerous, and the bandits there are even more cruel by nature." The soldier told him all the news he knew.

Fa Ming thanked him and walked out of the city.

"Wait a minute, master. The Black Tiger Village is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the bandits are even more fierce. They have defeated the government several times. You will die if you go there. It is better to wait for the imperial army to be dispatched." This soldier was kind.

Faming smiled and said, "Amitabha, the donor is a kind person, and he will be rewarded with blessings in the future."

After saying this, I saw an auspicious cloud rising from Fa Ming's feet, flying directly to the northwest outside the city, causing the surrounding people to bow down in a panic, calling them Buddha.

Wang Er looked at Fa Ming's leaving direction and muttered to himself, "My dear, it's really the Buddha who descended to earth, it's over, it's over, I've blasphemed Buddha, I'm destined to go to hell in this life."

No matter what the distraught Wang Er was thinking in his heart, after seeing Faming soaring into the clouds, Lin Fang pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, patted the little fox's head and said, "We should go too, or we'll wait for you." Maybe this monk will come after him."

"But shall we go there?"

"Go to the place where you saw the pagoda." Lin Fang smiled lightly.

He rubbed the alms bowl in his hand, only felt that he had benefited a lot this time. Although this alms bowl was not such a great magic weapon, the things hidden in it were indeed great.

"I said why the Buddhist sect is so eager to preach to the Tang Dynasty. It turns out that they have already used the power of faith to this extent." Lin Fang muttered to himself.

The use of faith by the forces of the heavens is still only on the power of incense to shape the gods, and because of the strength of the immortals, this way of incense is not popular.

Buddhism has found a different way to conceive and raise treasures with the power of faith, but it has greatly increased the utilization rate of the power of faith, and this bowl is the latest breeding method of Buddhism.

Through it, Lin Fang was able to get a glimpse of the secret method of Buddhism. It is only because this method has just appeared. This treasure is probably the first batch of experimental products, so it will be difficult for Lin Fang to get a glimpse of the mystery in a few years.

He took the little fox and hid near the Wave Moon Cave, carefully concealing his aura, and prepared to figure out the mystery of this Buddhist refining weapon.

At this time, Faming had already arrived at the sky above Heihuzhai, and the moment he approached, he felt a menacing aura, which clearly showed the ferocity of these people.

Fa Ming lowered his head and walked slowly towards the gate of the village, but was soon spotted by the sharp-eyed robbers, who had already aimed their bows and arrows at him.

"Where did you come from, monk, you dare to come to our Black Tiger Village and leave quickly." The bandit didn't want to kill a monk, so he asked him to leave.

However, this movement had already alarmed their commander. He was a majestic man with his upper body exposed, and his bulging muscles were covered with scars.

Awakened, he stood up, pushed away the bandits who had shouted before, and muttered: "Since he is looking for death, why are you stopping me? Tossing, the boss didn't let me vent it, today this monk came to my door, I have to enjoy it."

He shook his neck, his face was full of tyranny, and the young men around him suddenly showed expressions of fear.

This guy named Wang Feng has a nickname called The Ripper, he is cruel by nature, and he likes killing people the most. Every few days he has to catch someone and kill someone to make him feel better.

At this moment, the few people guarding the gate of Heihuzhai mourned silently for the unlucky monk, and if he fell into the hands of the Ripper, that was the real hope of survival and death.

"You monk, did you come to my Black Tiger Village for alms?" Wang Feng asked with a big smile.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has something missing, and I came here today to ask for information." Faming looked calm.

"Hey, I'm a brave monk. I, Heihuzhai, have never met you before, so how can I find what you're looking for? Besides, even if it's in our hands, it should be ours." Showing arrogance and domineering.

In the words, he had already walked down the gate of the village, clenching his fists to deal with this monk well.

Fa Ming looked at the ferocious Wang Feng and felt the killing intent from him. He frowned and said, "You are not capable of taking things from the poor monk. I just want to know who took them."

"I want to know, go to the Western Heaven and ask your Buddha." Wang Feng grinned grinningly and punched Fa Ming.

However, he deliberately avoided the vital points. It would be no fun if he was killed with a single punch. In just a moment, many ways of abuse had already appeared in his mind, and this time he wanted to have a good time.

However, when the fist hit Faming's body, it was like hitting a piece of steel. The severe pain was transmitted to his mind, which made Wang Feng subconsciously put away his fist, but he saw that the monk in front of him didn't even blink his eyes. The secret channel hit the iron plate this time.

I saw Fa Ming lightly punched him in the stomach, and the huge force seemed to punch out Wang Feng's internal organs. This vicious guy couldn't bear it any longer and passed out.

This scene stunned everyone on the city gate, and quickly shouted: "Fire the arrows, let the arrows go, the enemy is attacking."

For a moment, the ferocious beast in Heihu Village started to move, and countless bandits picked up their weapons and rushed towards the gate of the village.

A shower of arrows fell, but Fa Ming's body shone with golden light, blocking all the sharp arrows, and he walked slowly towards the village with unhurried steps.

"Monk, this monk knows demon skills." Someone shouted in horror.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like you haven't killed monsters before." A strong man wearing a blindfold yelled loudly, instantly calming down the flustered crowd.

This person is the owner of the Black Tiger Village, Chen Leihu who is known as the heart-throwing tiger.At this time, he was holding a big knife and rushed over with a kind of gangster. Seeing the monk walking slowly, he frowned.

"Where did you come from, monk, you dare to come to my Black Tiger Village to be presumptuous?"

"Poor monk Faming, come to find my things."

"It's a joke, there are still people asking me for things from Chen Leihu. It seems that my name is no longer useful." Chen Leihu said with a grin.

However, in less than a while, all the bandits in Heihu Village were lying on the ground, dying, Chen Leihu was even more embarrassed, his whole body was stained red with blood, and there were bruises everywhere.

Faming, on the other hand, was still in the same attire as before, not even the corners of his clothes were dirty.