Not to mention anything else, I just learned the swordsmanship imitated by Fakong, and I already feel that I have benefited a lot and gained a wonderful understanding in my heart.
Whether it's the subtlety of her moves or the power of her swordsmanship, her understanding of swordsmanship has improved.
The power of Fakong's swordsmanship comes from his higher level. In terms of the exquisiteness of his swordsmanship, he is indeed not as good as the two masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
But the overall power is not inferior to the two of them, or even better. After all, realm can sometimes overwhelm subtlety.
Fakong's eyes deepened again, and he nodded slowly after a moment: "You can snatch the statue away."
Li Ying's bright eyes flashed: "You want that statue, right?"
Fakong shook his head: "I don't want to touch it, and you'd better not touch it. Once you grab it, send it directly to King Duan, and King Duan will present it to the emperor. It can be considered a great achievement."
"Is this idol that evil?"
"A very strange power." Fakong nodded solemnly: "Don't capsize in the gutter."
"...Okay." Li Ying nodded slowly.
What she wanted now was not only to escape with her life, but also to fight back. Thinking of this, her bright eyes lit up again and she swung her sword to stab Fa Kong.
Fakong repeatedly used those three moves, and occasionally used other sword skills, which made Li Ying confused.
Every time Fakong used it, Li Ying became more and more calm, becoming more and more comfortable with these three sword techniques.
When Fakong felt that it was almost done, he stopped his sword.
The two chatted some more, including the strange things happening in Shenjing City.
As the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department, she is extremely well-informed, especially some secret information that is not known to ordinary people at all.
Fakong listened with great interest.
Before leaving, he told Li Ying that once she got the statue, she must hang the string of Buddhist beads he had on the statue's neck and not take it away.
When giving the statue to King Duan, you should also make this clear to King Duan, so that King Duan will not blame her if he is in danger.
He first practiced the Jade Liquid Solid Form Technique, then returned to his bedroom, sat on the couch and bathed in the moonlight.
The moonlight fell on him through the window.
The birds in the back mountain were all resting, and there was no movement at all.
The hibernating animals have not yet woken up, and the entire back mountain is quiet at this time, without the sound of insects.
Fakong was thinking about the statue. The power in the statue was indeed strange. Fortunately, the Great Light Curse and the Pure Heart Curse could restrain it.
I'm afraid there will be too many people who want to gain its power, and he intuitively thinks that doing so will make it more powerful.
By that time, I am afraid that my own Great Light Mantra and Pure Heart Mantra may not be able to restrain it.
Therefore, the disposal of this statue must be done with caution.
Logically speaking, it is safest to destroy it yourself.
But for me, it is also the most risky, and there is no need to take this risk.
It would be best to leave it to Chu Xiong.
Chu Xiong is suspicious and will never accept external forces easily, so it is best for the statue to fall into his hands.
According to Chu Xiong's temperament, he would rather abandon the statue than use its power easily to avoid being eroded by these strange powers.
He thought for a while, and then thought of the Tianhai Sword Sect's sword technique, which was truly astonishingly powerful and rare in the world.
I think I need to do some research myself.
As the sun set, Fakong stood on the willow embankment of Zhongling Lake, under a willow tree, looking at the beautiful scenery on the lake.
The surface of the lake was swaying like red silk, red light was flashing, and the sound of silk and bamboo songs from the boat on the lake floated to his ears.
Fakong admired this beautiful scenery and then looked at Zhongshan Mountain due east of Zhongling Lake.
Zhongshan Mountain is green with greenery and deep trees, as if shrouded in a layer of green smoke.
Although Zhongshan is not big, it has tall trees, many ancient trees, and intertwined roots. The small peaks form a deep mountain and old forest.
The greenery and vitality it exudes are far better than those of other peaks.
In Fa Kong's eyes, this is a place full of spiritual energy and vitality, and is a geomantic treasure.
If a branch temple is to be built, it is best to build the temple here.
When you are there, you feel peaceful and happy, which is very beneficial to your practice. It can be said to be a treasured place for practice.
A painting boat docked, and a few people got off it, it was Yang Shuangting and others.
They all greeted Fa Kong one after another.
Fakong smiled and finally turned his attention to Yang Shuangting.
Yang Shuangting waved his hand, Qi Guangjie and the others said goodbye and left. When they walked far away, they looked back.
"It seems that the relationship between Divine Monk Fakong and Sister Yang is very good." Zhu Miaoying looked at it curiously.
"Senior Monk Fakong must have something to do with Sister Yang."
"What could it be?"
"Are you going to give us a string of Buddhist beads?"
"I wish you a good thing! It's a pity that we don't have enough connection with the divine monk Fa Kong, so we can't get the Buddhist beads as a gift, but they are life-saving things."
They were extremely sorry.
After seeing the efficacious effect of Buddhist beads, they were all eager to have a string of Buddhist beads blessed by Dharma Kong for life-saving purposes.
But they also know that if Fakong really wanted to give, he would have given it long ago. If he doesn't give it now, it means he has no fate or not enough blessings.
This cannot be forced.
You can't get it even if you force it.
…
Yang Shuangting was wearing a light purple shirt with a cold expression. He glanced at Fakong and said calmly: "Come with me."
Fakong followed her eastward along the willow embankment until he reached the eastern end, then got off the willow embankment and continued forward, walking up a river.
There are green grass and willow trees beside the river.
They followed the two-foot-wide river straight up, and finally came to the foot of Zhongshan Mountain. The river flows down from Zhongshan Mountain.
Swamps of mountain spring water form this river, which is so clear that fish can be seen swimming in it.
Yang Shuangting continued to walk up, his gait curling, light and graceful.
A six-meter-wide white stone staircase leads to the mountain and to the depths of the secluded trees.
The two of them walked side by side in silence, walking up the white stone steps for more than two hundred meters. Turning to the right, they found a path surrounded by wild grass and wild flowers. They walked along the path and finally came to a forest.
In front of the ruins.
There are only ruins left in this ruins, and the remains of a temple can be vaguely seen. It should be a temple.
After experiencing wind and rain, the temple finally declined and collapsed.
Fakong had a look of regret on his face, shook his head, and titheed.
He could vaguely feel the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere here. It was obvious that the surrounding aura was affected by the temple and never completely dissipated.
"This should be a famous temple." Fakong said, "What a pity."
"This is the temple of the previous dynasty." Yang Shuangting said: "Baoen Temple, after the monk in the temple passed away, there was no incense, and then it fell into ruins until it collapsed."
"Baoen Temple..." Fakong searched around in his mind. Without the memory of Baoen Temple, it shouldn't be considered a famous temple.
Of course, this Baoguo Temple may be a famous temple in Changling Prefecture, but looking at the whole of Dayong, it is very ordinary.
Yang Shuangting looked at Fakong: "This temple is ready to be rebuilt. The prefect is promoting it, and the gentry are enthusiastically donating."
Fakong smiled and said, "You're not going to build it for me, are you?"
"That's what I meant." Yang Shuangting said, "I'm going to invite you, Master Fakong, to come and abbot this temple."
Fa Kong groaned.
In this case, this temple is different from Lingkong Temple and Yongkong Temple. It is not really my own temple, but just the abbot.
Because the abbot can be removed and has a time limit.
You can use this to put pressure on yourself and force yourself to act.