Chapter 2388

"Whoosh!"

Wu Feng swung the Banana Leaf Fan in his hand again, and another massive tornado swept toward the Flaming Mountain.

At this time, all the residual flames on the Flaming Mountain disappeared, leaving only some scorched black rocks exposed on the surface.

Tang Seng stared blankly at everything in the sky, the expression in his eyes beyond words; after a long while, he said, "The great fire on the Flaming Mountain is finally extinguished; the common people are finally saved!"

Marshal Tianpeng stood beside Tang Seng, looked at the Flaming Mountain, and said, "Suddenly it feels so much cooler. This Wu Feng is truly a divine man; if it weren't for him, the consequences would be truly unimaginable."

Two miles away from the Flaming Mountain, the common people all looked up at the sky.

"It's out, the great fire on the Flaming Mountain is completely out."

"Now we finally don't have to endure the high temperature anymore. Who exactly extinguished this great fire?"

"Just now, a young man flashed past everyone's heads; I think it must have been that young man."

Fahai saw that the sky above the Flaming Mountain was no longer fiery red, but had returned to its original azure blue.

He had been using both hands to hold up the barrier to protect the common people inside; in fact, he had long since collapsed from exhaustion, only holding on with his last shred of willpower.

Seeing that the great fire on the Flaming Mountain was finally extinguished, Fahai let his hands drop powerlessly and finally withdrew the barrier.

Fahai saw that the eyes of the common people were all looking at him, filled with gratitude.

"Master Fahai, on behalf of the villagers under our Flaming Mountain, I express our heartfelt gratitude to you. You are our benefactor!"

A ten-year-old girl, blinking her big eyes, walked up to Fahai and said very seriously.

Fahai smiled, looked at her, and said very calmly, "Saving the common people is the duty of us disciples of the Buddha."

After saying this, Fahai subconsciously looked toward the direction of the Western Heaven. Speaking of which, he was indeed a disciple of the Buddha, but he understood Rulai's character deeply, and in many cases, he did not agree with Rulai's methods.

This time, the battle at Flaming Mountain had evolved into such a state, harming the common people, yet Rulai had never shown his face.

And the person who solved all this disaster was not a member of the Fomen Sect, but a young man named Wu Feng.

"Perhaps, this is what the Fomen Sect calls a Bodhisattva's heart."

Fahai lowered his brow, feeling a bit emotional, and muttered to himself.

He had only met Wu Feng a few times, yet everything Wu Feng did was for the sake of the common people of the world; calling him a Bodhisattva's heart was truly not an exaggeration.

Fahai even believed that he had many similarities with Wu Feng in many aspects. As a monk, Fahai did not blindly uphold the dogma of kindness and salvation; in his view, those evil ways should be eliminated with thunderous means.

Only in this way could those innocent common people, those who were unarmed, have a chance to survive.

Therefore, in a sense, Fahai and Wu Feng were the same kind of people; they both protected the good and had no mercy for evil.

Above the Heavenly Court, all the immortals saw this scene.

"Young Hero Wu Feng is truly a heaven-sent talent; if it weren't for him, this battle would have resulted in heavy casualties."

"This is the second time he has saved the Heavenly Court. What exactly is Young Hero Wu Feng's purpose?"

"Why do you think that anyone doing anything must have a purpose? Can't you see that Young Hero Wu Feng's action is simply a righteous act?"