Chapter 784 Nine yuan(1/2)
"But Junior Brother Fawu," Faneng frowned and said, "Who is this person? If he kills him like this, will it cause big trouble for Junior Brother Fakong?"
Fa Wu waved his hand carelessly: "What trouble can it cause?"
"What if he is a disciple of some major sect?" Fa Neng said: "This person is definitely not an unknown person with his body and skills."
Being able to approach quietly, with such top body and mind skills, is by no means an ordinary sect.
If he had changed his behavior and assassinated him secretly, none of the five of him would have been able to stop him, and only Junior Brother Fawu would have discovered it.
Thinking about it like this, the hairs on my back suddenly stood up.
Inexplicable fear.
This time he came at the wrong time, as Junior Brother Fawu had mastered the karma sword.
Also, I underestimated the enemy, but what about next time?
Will the enemy underestimate him like this next time? Will it come by such a coincidence?
Will you have to wait for Junior Brother Fawu to come to the rescue next time?
Fa Wu said: "With such a strange body technique, he must be a disciple of Yulongchuan, and he should be using Yulongwu."
"Yulongchuan?" Faneng frowned: "Is the fish-dragon dance so powerful?"
Before coming to Tianjing, of course they had carefully learned about the various martial arts sects in Dayong.
"One of the six evil sects is no joke." Fawu said nonchalantly: "But if you break into our Yongkong Temple, you are seeking death, and you will be killed."
"The disciples of Yulongchuan should indeed be killed." Faneng nodded.
Yulongchuan is one of the six evil sects in Dayong, but he kills people without calculation. Similar to Changchun Valley, one of the six evil sects, they also have a way of swallowing the world and the earth, swallowing other people's energy and spirit to strengthen themselves.
The more energy and energy you swallow, the deeper your cultivation will be, and the faster the fish and dragon will dance. It is really incredibly fast.
"It is said that the Yulong River has been almost wiped out. How can there be any remnants? And why do you want to kill us?" Faxuan is a tall middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes full of confusion: "It seems that he has no grudge against us.
Bar?"
"There is no need for a reason to kill someone in Yulongchuan." Faneng shook his head and said, "It might be because of a conflict of spirits, it might be because of revenge, or it might be because of money."
"The most likely target is our Vajra Temple." Faxuan said solemnly: "It's a pity, I should have asked."
Fa Neng said: "As soon as I heard it, I knew that we wanted to kill our disciples of Vajra Temple, not just Brother Fakong."
Fawu nodded and snorted: "How can he kill Senior Brother Fakong? If he doesn't know what he is capable of, it will be the same as sending him to death."
"But others don't know how strong Junior Brother Fakong is." Fa Neng said with a smile: "I'm afraid they think that Junior Brother Fakong uses supernatural powers and Buddhist incantations to act, and his martial arts are just average."
Fa Wu said: "Brother Fa Neng, we have to practice hard!"
If you practice your own sword, you can kill people like mowing grass.
But I'm afraid that when I'm not around or are lured away, Senior Brother Faneng and the others might be killed.
"...Yes." Faneng and the others nodded slowly.
This time the intruder gave them a sap and made them understand that they would face a powerful opponent, and their cultivation was far from enough.
The one that comes next time may be stronger.
When the time comes, will Junior Brother Fawu rescue me?
At this moment, the purple gold cassock flashed and Dharma Kong appeared.
"Senior Brother Fakong." Fawu chuckled and said, "I have mastered the karma sword!"
"Congratulations, junior brother." Fakong Heshi smiled: "I finally mastered the Ye Dao, but the Ye Dao has great consequences, especially after killing people."
"I don't think so." Fa Wu shook his head.
He killed the master of Yulongchuan with one sword, without any strange feeling at all, and his mood was not disturbed at all.
"Killing people without feeling anything is not a problem?" Fakong said.
Fawu frowned and nodded slowly.
This does seem to be a problem.
You always feel strange after killing someone, but this time I felt nothing. It was as if the person who killed someone was not me, and it seemed as if the person who killed someone was not someone else.
It's possible that he didn't regard this guy as a normal person. This guy was riddled with evil spirits and it was not a pity to die. He was doing justice for God.
"Have I gone crazy?"
"It's far from going crazy." Fakong shook his head.
He formed a seal with his left hand and raised his right palm, emitting a ray of white light that shone on Fa Wu's body.
Fawu's bald head drilled out strands of black threads, more than a dozen in total, flowing in the air and disappearing as the white light intensified.
Fa Kong received the Great Light Spell.
"Hey——!" Fa Wu breathed out, his face relaxed.
He shook his head and said: "I almost got hit, this karma knife is really evil!"
After the Great Light Spell, he felt relaxed and warm all over his body, which was different from the previous feeling. He seemed to be closer to his surroundings.
Obviously, killing that person caused him to become even more alienated from his surroundings, and he was separating himself from the world between heaven and earth.
This changed my state of mind. It was the most difficult to prevent and the most troublesome. In the end, I couldn't save myself even if I wanted to.
Fakong said seriously: "After Ye Dao kills someone, you must ask me to cast a great light spell!"
"Okay." Fawu agreed.
Fakong nodded.
Junior Brother Fawu's cultivation is different from that of Monk Bencheng. He has not experienced as many hardships, setbacks and hardships as Monk Bencheng.
I didn't force myself to practice by making vows, so I wasn't deeply affected by Karma Knife, and the consequences were not that big.
Therefore, he does not have to be like Ben Cheng, who has to watch and kill the evil people in the world. If he does not kill, he will not be satisfied.
"Senior Brother Fakong, this guy is from Yulongchuan." Fawu pointed at the dead old man standing upright on the spot: "He wants to kill us, so we can only kill him."
Fa Kong nodded.
He looked at the old man, frowning and thinking.
The souls of those killed by the sword will be destroyed.
So even if you cast the Great Light Spell, you can't get his Memory Pearl, and you don't know why he came here.
His eyes suddenly became profound and he used Fate Power.
Using the old man's body as a guide, we can look at fragments of his life.
After a while, Fakong's eyes returned to their original state.
"Senior Brother Fakong, why is he here?" Fawu asked hurriedly: "Didn't he come here specifically to kill you, Senior Brother?"
Fakong said: "The target is our Vajra Temple disciples."
"An enemy of our Vajra Temple?"
"The enemies of Vajra Temple asked him to come over to help kill people."
"Who is that person?"
"We need to check." Fakong shook his head.
He turned around and came to the stone table. With a flick of his sleeves, pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the stone table.
He quickly drew a portrait.
A handsome young man appeared on the paper. His eyebrows grew into his temples, his eyes were long and narrow, and he was full of energy. It was obvious at a glance that he was extremely proud.
Fa Wu frowned and looked at it for a moment, then shook his head.
The five Fa Neng people also shook their heads.
None of them recognized this person.
Fakong said: "Junior Brother Fawu, give this painting to Master Yuande and ask him to find out who this is."
"Monk Yuande?" Fawu hesitated: "Will he help investigate this?"
This kind of thing shouldn't be a big deal to Monk Yuande, but just a trivial matter.
Monk Yuande is so respected that he can help with such trivial matters?
Fakong smiled and said: "Go ahead, do you know where to find him?"
"I know they have a Xiaomiaolian Temple." Fa Wu hummed, "He should be in the Xiaomiaolian Temple."
Da Myo Ren Temple is the main temple, and Small Myo Ren Temple is the branch temple, which is equivalent to the outer courtyard of Kongo Temple in Shinkyo.
Fakong nodded.
Fawu rolled up the painting, put it in his sleeve, turned around and left.
Fa Neng was worried: "Junior Brother Fakong, Junior Brother Fawu go like this, won't they be beaten out?"
To be continued...