"Mr. Lu, it seems that this monk Fakong is unusual." Chu Yu said.

He knows how to be pure and independent, and he is the only one in heaven and earth. He follows this path of Buddhism. He looks down on everyone, as if everything in the world is in the palm of his hand.

The attitude towards Fa Kong is different.

Jingli made a slight mention, seemingly joking, but Chu Yu would never ignore Jingli's understatement.

Lu Xuanming nodded lightly.

Zhao Huaishan looked disgraced and flushed, and came closer angrily: "Young Master!"

Chu Yu joked with a lively smile: "Do you know how powerful it is?"

Zhao Huaishan angrily said: "What kind of skill does a master of the Divine Origin Realm bully my Tianyuan Realm?"

"Hey, you were bullied. Is it because of your ability? Isn't it reasonable if you are not in the Shenyuan realm?"

"..." Zhao Huaishan shut up depressedly.

Then "Pa!" and gave myself a slap.

Chu Yu chuckled, shook his head and turned back to the monastery.

Lu Xuanming withdrew his eyes from Fakong's monastery and followed Chu Yu back to the courtyard without even looking at Zhao Huaishan.

Zhao Huaishan gritted his teeth, turned around and returned to the yard.

This shame must be avenged, and I cannot slack off. This time I will apply to return to the Shenwu Mansion, and practice hard in seclusion. I will never come out until I enter the Shen Yuan Realm and become a Grandmaster!

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Fakong and Jingli sat at the stone table in the small courtyard.

Fakong saw that Jingli had been looking at him and couldn't help but touch his face.

Jingli smiled and said: "Fakong, you don't want to have anything to do with Prince Xin's Mansion?"

Fakong shook his head.

Jingli said: "There are many kinds of power in the world. Martial arts is one kind, and power is another. Power can help cultivation, and sometimes power is not necessary."

Fakong nodded.

He agrees with this.

The essence of power is that there is strength in numbers, and gathering the strength of the masses for one's own use.

Jingli smiled and said: "And the place of power is the best place to refine one's heart. The capriciousness of the human heart, the complexity and unpredictability of the human heart, the intrigues and fights for fame and fortune, life and death, these are difficult to encounter among the people."

"Being in Gongmen is a good way to practice. That's why you go down the mountain to practice your mind. Don't you want to see the prosperity and excitement of the world? Don't you want to experience the glory and wealth of the world?"

Fakong smiled and said: "Uncle Master, I still want to be simple and not be contaminated by so many causes and effects."

It is better to stay in your own medicine valley, cultivate medicinal materials, admire flowers, ignore the disturbances in the world, don't care about the changes of the sun and the moon, live leisurely, and enjoy the beauty of life to the fullest.

"You..." Jingli smiled and shook his head: "A twenty-year-old body, a hundred and twenty-year-old heart!"

Fa Kong smiled.

In his previous life, he gritted his teeth and worked hard for thirty years, but in the end he died before he could enjoy it. He didn't want to live like that anymore in this life.

In this life, you should be as leisurely as possible and enjoy the beauty of the beautiful world of life.

During this time, I took the initiative and tried my best to gain the freedom of power as soon as possible and no longer have to worry and fear.

Once you have perfected the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility and become the best in the world in martial arts, you can completely relax and enter a state of truly enjoying life.

Even now, while pursuing strength, I have not forgotten to cultivate the ability to enjoy life and life.

He discovered that this was indeed an ability.

Once you are completely lost in the pursuit of power, you will gradually lose this ability. Once your mood changes, it will be impossible to change it back.

"Okay, I won't advise you anymore." Jingli shook his head and said, "King Xin is quite a good person. At least he lives up to his title and keeps his word."

"Uncle Master, who is Mr. Lu Xuanming Lu?"

"Hey, the demon who fishes for the moon!" Jingli sneered and shook his head: "But don't worry about him, he doesn't dare to be arrogant here... You Ten Thousand Buddhas Peak still suppresses the demon who fishes for the moon, don't worry.

, there is no friendship between the disciples of the Demon Sect, and he will not retaliate against you because of this, but may instead thank you at the Vajra Temple."

"Can masters from the Demon Sect also come to our Great Leiyin Temple?"

"How could you have come in if you didn't have the support of Prince Xin's Mansion!" Jingli sneered: "In this world now..."

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

Da Leiyin Temple actually surrendered to the powerful officials of the imperial court, and the status of Daxue Mountain Sect changed.

This was inconsistent with the impression he had in Huiwen's memory.

However, Hui Wen has been in Prajna Yuan for more than 20 years, and he pays less and less attention to worldly affairs. Most of the discussions in Prajna Yuan are about matters in the Snowy Mountains.

Jingli said: "Fakong, times have changed. There are some things you need to understand. Don't be blinded by the glory of our Snow Mountain."

Fa Kong looked like he was listening attentively.

"At the beginning, our three major sects helped the emperor to destroy the Demon Sect, because the Demon Sect supported the previous emperor," Jingli said.

Fa Kong nodded.

As a disciple of the Daxueshan Sect, he certainly knew this history. It was precisely by assisting in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect that he finally determined the transcendent status of the three major sects.

For this purpose, the imperial court granted each of the three major sects a thousand miles of land. The Daxueshan Sect was granted an additional thousand miles due to the extreme terrain.

"The Demon Sect was originally supposed to be weak, but who would have thought that before his death, the Demon Lord of that generation would first divide the Demon Sect into six realms, and then directly publish the Secret Code of the Demon to the world so that everyone can practice it!"

"Awesome." Fakong couldn't help but admire.

"The miraculous skills recorded in the Secret Book of the Demon are all perfect, and they are all quick successes." Jingli shook his head and said: "But there is a downside to practicing the demon skill, which is that it is easy to lose control of your emotions. If you want to be able to control yourself, you have to practice the demon skill.

The Heavenly Demon Sutra can not only control emotions, but also increase the power of the magical skills in the Heavenly Demon Secret Scripture to a higher level... and the Heavenly Demon Sutra can only be found in the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, alas... From then on, the Demon Sect prospered!"

"This Demon Lord is so powerful." Fakong shook his head.

No one wants to practice miraculous skills, and no one can refuse a miraculous skill that can be achieved quickly. Losing control of emotions is just a small trouble in their eyes.

Once you practice the miraculous skills in the Heavenly Demon Secret Code, you will want to practice the Heavenly Demon Scripture again, and eventually join one of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect and become its disciple.

How could the Six Paths of Demon Sect not prosper?

Jingli smiled bitterly: "In the early days, we were afraid that the previous dynasty would be restored and the imperial court would suppress the Demon Sect, so we had to use our three major sects. But now, the Daqian is deeply entrenched, and the remnants of the previous dynasty are no longer a concern.

The six demon sects have all surrendered to the imperial court, and the status of our three major sects..."

He shook his head: "This is the moment and that is the moment."

Fakong thought thoughtfully: "Has the Six Paths of Demon Sect penetrated deeply into the imperial court?"

"It's no less than our three major sects." Jingli shook his head and said, "If we don't fight for it, we may fall behind the Demon Sect."

"Can the imperial court really believe in the Demon Sect?" Fakong frowned: "After all, their actions are more extreme."

"In the eyes of the imperial court, this is his true character. More importantly, the disciples of the Demon Sect are selfish, and the interests of the sect come after their own interests. Unlike the disciples of our three major sects, the sect comes first, and it is obvious which one is better to control!"

Fakong nodded slowly.

If it were me, I wouldn't like the masters who are in the court but have their hearts set on the sect, so the masters of the Demon Sect are more likely to be reused.

"Fakong, if you have the opportunity to get close to the powerful, you'd better go around more often. It's useless to keep guarding the Snowy Mountains and immerse yourself in it with all your strength. I'm afraid that one day the imperial court will be controlled by the Demon Sect!"

Fakong frowned and nodded slightly.

"We guard Daxue Mountain, who can challenge our status?" This thought is the pride of Daxue Mountain Sect disciples.

But Fakong understood that the Daxueshan disciples felt that they were important, but the dignitaries in the court who were not suffering from the Dayong Wulin did not think so.

Maybe they think there are no experts coming to Dayong at all.

But there is no need to worry about these things. I am just a disciple of Vajra Temple who cultivates medicine, and words are of no use.

Moreover, he also knew that his experience and wisdom were not worth mentioning in front of the abbot and the abbots of the Daxue Mountain Sect temples.

Fakong poured a cup for Jingli and took a sip himself: "Uncle Master, are you going to take revenge?"

Jingli's eyes flashed and he nodded slowly: "It's time to end this period of cause and effect!"

Fakong put down the cup of tea and said seriously: "Master, uncle, think twice."

"I don't want to wait any longer!" Jingli said in a deep voice.

He has made up his mind.

That’s why I told Fakong Duo about this.

"Uncle Master, aren't you sure?"

"If we really have to wait until we are sure, I'm afraid he will have died of old age. I don't want him to live another day!" Jingli said lightly.

Fakong secretly said it was a pity.

He could see that Jingli was a man with ambition, talent, and wisdom, but he was trapped in hatred and could not escape.

I can only lament that fate plays tricks on people.
To be continued...