Chapter 583

Among the towering mountains, there is fog, green mountains and green waters, cliffs and waterfalls.

In a green pool, the water ripples. When the dim light shines, two figures can be seen swimming in it.

"Bang!"

Hibiscus rose from the water, splashed with water, and the mist rose. On the lake, a beautiful romantic figure walked on the water.

If the muscle is fat, the body is delicate and soft, and you walk gracefully.

"Sister, where are you going?"

Below the lake, a charming figure protruded out of his head. His dark hair was stained with drops of water. On his peerless face, he was charming and moving.

"Stop it."

The woman on the water smiled gently, and the fog turned into gauze and fell on her, turning into a snow velvet skirt.

"I was asked to broadcast by master Guanyin, but this time I want to repay my kindness."

The woman is no one else. It is the white snake who has been here for thousands of years and devotes herself to cultivation.

Until the day before yesterday, enlightened by master Guanyin, I realized that I still had a cause and effect.

"Repay kindness? Sister, why don't you take me with you."

I have been practicing here for hundreds of years, and I have long felt that it is boring here.

On hearing that she was going out for a walk, the underwater woman was immediately excited.

"Your cultivation is still shallow. You'd better practice here."

I don't know how to repay the kindness with a woman's smile.

"Good sister, take me with you. We've been together for thousands of years. I can't stay without you."

The woman under the lake was charming, but she saw a huge snake tail lifting all over the sky from the water surface.

The water splashed, but it wet the woman's dress.

"All right, all right, I've convinced you."

The woman is helpless. They have been together for hundreds of years. They are like sisters. How can they have the heart to leave her now.

"Hey, hey, my sister is the best."

The sound of laughter echoed in the valley.

Half a month later

At the Qiantang wharf, there were cloudy clouds and heavy thunder in the sky.

"Come on, come on, it's afternoon."

On the dock, a group of people came in a hurry and hurried. One of them, a scholar like man, came quickly with an oil paper umbrella in his hand.

"Boatman, wait for me."

By the time it arrived, the boatman had rowed away.

"Boatman, please wait for him."

The woman in white standing aside winked. The woman in green came forward and handed two silver.

The boatman immediately smiled, rowed with both hands, and rowed back his clothes.

"Thank you, boatman."

The scholar wiped the sweat on his forehead and thanked the boatman.

Looking at the sky, the rainstorm is coming. If you miss it, you don't know how long to wait.

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the little lady."

The boatman shook his head and was about to row away when he saw two people coming slowly from the shore.

"Amitabha, boatman, I don't mind spending two more people."

The two figures seemed to be slow. When the boatman came back, they had come to them.

Looking at one of them dressed up as a monk and dressed in cassock, he is an eminent monk.

"Master, please come inside. It doesn't matter."

Respectfully, the boatman stepped aside.

Two figures slowly stepped into the boat and sat down quietly.

After looking at the ferry, there was no one, and the boatman left by boat.

In the cabin, scholars and women in white sat aside and talked to each other.

The two figures who came were sitting aside, silent.

But the idle people on one side, looking at the monk with a beautiful woman next to him, couldn't help but smack their tongue.

"Today's monks are really playing. They actually have a beautiful lady around them."

"Be careful, this is a monk."

"Ha ha, I dare ask the master, which temple do you practice in?"

You said, I said, for a time, many people laughed in the cabin.

The scholar who talked with the woman in white was a little angry.

"How can you slander others so much."

Words speak, but they have no deterrent.

"Hahaha, you weak scholar, you'd better talk to your lady."

"You, you..."

The scholar was in a hurry. The woman in blue was preparing to teach these people a lesson, but she was stopped by the woman in white.

"Amitabha."

The monk who had been silent now opened his eyes and a Buddha light exploded, startling everyone.

"Poor monk, presided over Lingshan temple, Fahai!"

With just one word, the cabin suddenly took a breath of cool air.

"Fa... Fahai... Master!"

Stuttering, the person who opened his mouth to ridicule immediately fell to his knees in fear.

Jinshan Temple presides over Fahai and enjoys great prestige.

He has traveled for many years, killing demons and Demons all the way to benefit the common people.

Countless demons and ghosts died in his hands.

Among them, there is the existence of a millennium demon.

It is said that Fahai had just taken over the chairmanship of Jinshan Temple, and the imperial court sent someone to invite him.

He even asked him to serve as a national protection mage, which was rejected by him.

For a time, its reputation spread among the people.

"Forgive me, master. I'll be quick for a moment."

"Yes, please forgive me."

Several people said their sins one after another, and Fahai didn't care.

Nodded, but looked at the scholar and the woman in white.

At the moment, when the woman in white heard the name of Fahai, she also turned her head and looked surprised.

She has also heard of the name of Fahai.

I didn't expect to meet you here.

Looking at Fahai's eyes, the other party seemed to have seen through his identity.

"Hua Hua..."

Thunder flashed and rainstorm poured down. For a time, there was a strong wind and a sudden rain on the lake.

Fahai frowned and looked at the sky at the moment.

The rain is too strange.

You don't have to guess. You know who did it.

In the rainstorm, I walked all the way and finally reached the shore smoothly.

Along the way, Bai Suzhen has been vigilant against Fahai and dare not act rashly for fear of exposing herself.

"Girl, it's raining too hard. What do you do without an umbrella?"

Xu Xian, who looked like a scholar, stopped at the bow of the boat and looked at Bai Suzhen, who was empty. He couldn't bear it.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he directly left the oil paper umbrella in his hand.

"If you don't dislike it, I happen to have one here. Take it, girl."

After handing out the oil paper umbrella, Xu Xian turned around and ran away directly in the rainstorm.

"Hey, hey, sister, you see how stupid this scholar is."

Xiaoqing giggled, pointing to the figure of Fahai leaving and laughing.

Bai Suzhen, holding the umbrella in her hand, was also moved by Xu Xian's action.

But soon, Bai Suzhen stopped Xiaoqing from talking.

The reminder glanced at Fahai on one side, which made Bai Suzhen a little uneasy.

"Amitabha."

With a Buddha sound in his mouth, Fahai slowly got up and walked towards Bai Suzhen.

"Girl, I think you have a cause and effect robbery. I don't know if you need to resolve it."