Xu Zhijian shook his head and said: "I didn't expect there to be such a master among the horse bandits."
Fakong gave him a rejuvenation spell: "This is the way the world is. There are traps everywhere, so be careful."
"I only regret that my cultivation is too weak and I can't achieve full success!" Xu Zhijian frowned and said: "If these horse bandits are not eliminated, I don't know how many people will suffer!"
"Your cultivation is not weak anymore, right?" Fakong said: "You are already at the second level. It seems that you have made great progress in the last retreat."
Xu Zhijian smiled again.
Lin Feiyang watched from the side and wanted to say loudly, "Stop laughing, laughing is uglier than crying!"
Lin Feiyang endured it again and again, but did not tell the truth. He asked: "Old Xu, you are a second-grade person who can't deal with a group of horse bandits. It's impossible, right? Where are the horse bandits?"
When you stay in the Daxue Mountain Sect, you may feel that there are so many masters in the Shenyuan realm, and it seems that you can easily reach the Shenyuan realm.
But these are the three major sects of Daqian.
Just like Shenjing, there are a lot of second- and third-grade officials, but when you go to a place, it is difficult to meet a second-grade official.
"On the Gannan Road, they are called the Ten Palaces of Hell. Each one wears a ghost mask. They look horrifying and leave no one alive."
Lin Feiyang said: "No one will be left alive, how did you know?"
"There is no airtight wall in the world." Xu Zhijian said slowly: "There are always fish that slip through the net. They are lucky enough to survive, but they are still exposed."
"He's really cruel, I really want to see him." Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he became excited when he heard about such a cruel person.
He turned to look at Fa Kong.
Fakong smiled and said, "Brother Xu, I'm so grateful for the kindness when I come here this time."
Xu Zhijian smiled and said: "It's so far away, it's rare for you to come over and be a guest."
Fa Kong was the first guest and his only friend. How could we not do everything we could to make him feel at home?
He knew that Fakong's life was exquisite and particular, and he was not as careless as he was, so he put all his effort into preparing all this.
Fakong smiled and nodded, without saying any polite words. Being too polite would not be able to satisfy Xu Zhijian's feelings.
"When I came here this time, I wanted to find out the deeds of our two ancestors the most." Fakong said.
"Which two?"
"The two who finally achieved King Kong."
"Oh..., oh," Xu Zhijian thought for a while and said hurriedly: "These two are famous monks, one is the Wuru monk, and the other is the Shenyun monk, right?"
Fa Kong nodded.
He didn't expect that Xu Zhijian could still remember the names of these two sacred monks. He originally thought that only the disciples of the Vajra Temple would remember them.
Xu Zhijian said: "There are many legends about the two of them. Have you seen it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "It's too exaggerated. I want to find two more real ones."
The reason why he came to the Guangming Holy Sect to find out the deeds of Wuru and Shenyun was because the books in the Vajra Temple were too exaggerated.
When you think about it, you know that it must have been beautified and beautified again and again. It is said to be garish and garish, but in fact it is impossible to believe it.
Such as "The Record of the Enlightenment of the Nine Patriarchs", "The Record of the Patriarch Wu Ru's Fighting the Dragon", "The Record of the Patriarch Wu Ru Moving the Mountain", "The Record of the Patriarch Shenyun's Roaring Lion's Brain and Splitting the Brain" and so on.
All of them have been artistically processed and exaggerated to the fullest extent, and they are full of praise and admiration.
He wanted to find a fair and objective record to know exactly what they had done.
The first few patriarchs achieved Vajra through Prajnayana, and the two following ones achieved Vajrayana, which is the indestructible power of Vajra.
That’s why their deeds have reference value.
He wanted to understand what merit is.
Is it to spread the Dharma, do good deeds, or do something else?
Once you understand the merits, you can hope to practice the next six levels of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill.
Otherwise, the first three floors will be your end, and of course you will not be willing to do so.
"Well..." Xu Zhijian frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "I'm going to ask, monk, why don't you leave first?"
"It's okay to leave in a few days."
"Then stay a few more days." Xu Zhijian said with a smile: "The scenery here is completely different from the Snowy Mountains. I will accompany you everywhere."
"Okay." Fakong agreed.
——
Early the next morning, Fakong was walking in the bamboo forest with his hands behind his hands, admiring the different shapes of the green bamboos.
The dew wetted the surrounding grass, and the bamboo leaves looked as green as if they had been washed by water, full of vitality.
He once again marveled at the beauty of nature.
The beauty here is different from that of Medicine Valley. The two different climates create different beautiful scenery.
Each has its own beauty.
The beauty of Yaogu lies in elegance and moderation.
It is said that there is no scenery for a long time, but he did not feel bored at all in the Medicine Valley.
Because in his eyes, flowers and plants are changing every moment.
What he saw was more microscopic and detailed. Others thought the scenery had remained the same, but he could see the change and beauty.
The beauty here is thick and strong.
"Are you Monk Fakong?" Suddenly a crisp voice sounded.
Fakong pretended not to notice the silent approach and turned around to look.
A young girl in black is standing quietly on a green bamboo, her slim body rising and falling with the ups and downs of the green bamboo.
The dharma is empty and the tithe is combined: "The poor monk's dharma is empty."
This girl in black has a beautiful appearance, with a straight nose, rhombus-like lips, and thin and curved eyebrows.
"I am Chu Xiuxiu."
"Miss Chu." Fakong nodded lightly, turned around with his hands behind his back, and prepared to go back.
Chu Xiuxiu was startled. She didn't expect Fa Kong to be so cold, so she started to speak. Fa Kong had already walked more than ten meters away.
His movements looked slow and slow, but his speed was extremely fast.
"Junior sister Xiuxiu." Suddenly a clear voice sounded.
Fakong did not turn around and continued walking out.
"Monk, stop." A clear voice rose.
Fakong turned around and looked over.
Next to Chu Xiuxiu stood a young man as handsome as jade, with a tall and straight body, a face like a crown of jade, and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
His eyes were sharp and he stared at Fakong coldly: "Why are you monk leaving in such a hurry?"
Fakong smiled: "I haven't asked the benefactor's name yet, poor monk Fakong."
"You are that monk Fakong!" The handsome young man showed a hint of sneer: "Senior Brother Xu's friend!"
Fakong nodded slightly: "Yes, I am Brother Xu's friend Fakong."
The handsome young man smiled lightly: "I'm Chen Shaoqun."
"Almsgiver Chen, it's a pleasure to meet you." Fakong had no intention of continuing to speak, so he titheed and turned to leave.
"Stop!" Chen Shaoqun shouted.
Fakong frowned, but had no intention of stopping and continued walking forward.
"I told you to stop!" Chen Shaoqun said coldly.
He flashed and landed on a green bamboo, glaring coldly at Fa Kong, blocking Fa Kong's way back.
Fakong coughed lightly.
"Monk!" Lin Feiyang flashed and appeared beside him.
"throw it out."
"two?"
"Um."
"Okay!" Lin Feiyang immediately agreed happily, flashed behind Chen Shaoqun, grabbed his collar, lifted it, and threw it away.
Before Chen Shaoqun could react, he felt numb. His acupuncture points were blocked and he could not move.
He watched helplessly as the scenery turned upside down, and he was getting further and further away from Fa Kong, and then the sky was filled with white clouds and mist lingering like a gauze.
"Bang!" My back hurt, and I hit a giant tree and was hung between the branches of the tree.
"There is one more." Lin Feiyang mentioned Cui Xiuxiu with a smile on his face. Cui Xiuxiu's bright eyes were widening. She wanted to speak out, but her acupoints were sealed.
Then he flew up like Chen Shaoqun and crashed into a giant tree.
The two of them landed on two branches of a tree, which were so straight that they could not move.
Lin Feiyang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Monk, this place is much better than the Snowy Mountains! There are really too many game foods! I will try two of them today, and they will definitely make you want to swallow your tongue."
He didn't care what it meant to throw away two disciples of the Holy Sect in the Holy Sect of Light. He didn't take it to heart at all. He just followed orders anyway.
Fa Kong waved his hand.
Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.
Fakong paced with his hands behind his back, slowly returning to his small courtyard.
It's hard to say for Chu Xiuxiu, but Chen Shaoqun is disdainful of Xu Zhijian. Xu Zhijian may be concerned about his fellow students, so he doesn't need to. Giving him vent is what a friend should do.
As soon as I sat down, I saw Xu Zhijian rushing over.
He came to the small pavilion, took out two books from his arms, and handed them to Fakong: "Let's see how these two books look like."
Fakong saw that he looked a little haggard, guessed that he had been busy all night, and said with a smile: "It's not in a hurry."
"I think these two books are the most authentic. The rest are all exaggerated, either praising their merits or denouncing their cruelty. These two books are just records and have no comments."
Fakong nodded.
"And the authors of these two books are also famous historians, so they won't be too outrageous."
Fakong took it and looked through it one by one.
Both books are chronicles, which record what important events happened to Wu Ru Shen Monk and what happened to Shenyun Shen Yun in which year and month.
Fa Kong looked through it carefully.
Judging from the chronology of these two ancestors, they are indeed remarkable figures.
Wu Ru Shen Monk is a divine monk who is good at water control. He cured the Wuding River that crosses the east and west of Daqian and eliminated the floods in the past years.
Shenyun Monk is even more powerful. He joined the army and became a divine general. He actually assassinated the general of Dayun Iron Cavalry and abruptly reversed the defeat and turned defeat into victory.
Apart from these two major events, everything else eclipses them.
Fa Kong was thoughtful.
Is this their merit and the way to practice?
Controlling floods, it’s easy to say, is indeed of great merit and can save tens of millions of lives.
But what about the general who assassinated Dayun Cavalry? Is this considered a meritorious deed?
For Da Qian, it is a great merit, but for Dayun, even if it is a serious crime, who will judge the merit?
Not heaven and earth?
He felt that there was a profound mystery hidden in it, which needed to be understood, otherwise it would be a blind man trying to grasp the elephant.
Xu Zhijian asked: "Is it useful?"
"Very useful." Fakong nodded slowly: "Brother Xu, I found those Cui Xiuxiu and Chen Shaoqun too noisy, so I put them aside."
"Junior Sister Chu?...Chen...Junior Brother Chen?" Xu Zhijian was startled and asked.
Fakong smiled and said: "I was wandering around in the bamboo forest just now and ran into them... didn't they cause you any trouble?"
"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhijian forced a smile.
Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash and said with a smile: "I threw it out!... Hehe, Lao Xu, do you like that Chu Xiuxiu?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Xu Zhijian said hurriedly.
Lin Feiyang showed a proud smile.
He saw it right away, and he was right, Xu Zhijian really liked that Chu Xiuxiu.
He patted Xu Zhijian on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "Old Xu, let's find someone else."
Xu Zhijian frowned and looked at him.
Lin Feiyang sighed: "This Chu Xiuxiu likes that pretty face, who doesn't like that pretty face!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xu Zhijian slapped his hand away, turned around and left.
"Hey, you still don't admit it." Lin Feiyang smiled at Fakong and said, "Women are so troublesome, Lao Xu is just asking for trouble."
"Don't mix things up blindly," Fakong said: "Things involving feelings cannot be decided by outsiders. You still have to make your own decisions."
"You can tell from one look that that girl likes that pretty boy."
Fakong shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case."
Lin Feiyang looked at him doubtfully.
Fakong said: "Don't worry about this matter."
"Okay, just leave it alone." Lin Feiyang snorted: "I'm too lazy to care, let's go get game!"