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Chapter 1215 Hijacking

Fakong shook his head and said: "We must not let the dragon come out of the abyss. It will cause too much damage, and after he comes out of the abyss, he will start eating people, and then he will find that eating martial arts masters can make him stronger quickly."

"eat human?"

"Just like we regard chickens and sheep as food, people in the eyes of dragons are no different from chickens and sheep in our eyes."

Xu Zhijian's face was gloomy.

Cannibalism is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Fakong said: "Brother Xu, do you want to kill it?"

"Can't I kill him?"

"It can't be killed." Fakong shook his head: "With our current strength, the damage to it is not fatal."

"You can't do it either?"

"I can't do it either." Fakong shook his head and said, "This dragon has become a thing of the past and cannot be killed."

Xu Zhijian's face was solemn and his eyes were burning.

He shuddered when he thought that the dragon could eat people and eat people like food, one after another.

There are many ways for people to die, and martial arts masters die every day.

But death and death are also different.

Being eaten by a dragon will have a severe impact on the hearts of the entire world, and their concepts will change.

This inspires the latent animal nature in people's hearts.

At that time, the hearts of all people in the world will become bad, and the world will become more chaotic and miserable.

Compared to being eaten by a dragon or dying from cannibalism of the same kind, it is actually not that difficult to accept.

Fakong smiled: "Brother Xu, want to try?"

Xu Zhijian said: "I will not die."

Fakong said: "The dragon can only be suppressed temporarily, and we don't know when it will recover again and rise into the abyss."

Xu Zhijian frowned: "If we fight too hard in the three dynasties and the masters suffer too heavy losses, might the dragon be unable to suppress it if it appears again in the future?"

Fa Kong nodded.

Xu Zhijian's face turned ugly again.

Fakong said: "But who can see accurately what will happen in the future? Only if I completely stay out of the matter and ignore it can I see clearly."

It's a pity that I can't do this.

Without their own help, they would not be able to deal with the dragon. Could they just watch the dragon rise into the abyss, wreak havoc on the world, and turn the world into a mess?

I had no choice but to take action.

But once you take action, you won't be able to predict what will happen in the future, because you are the biggest variable and the future is unpredictable.

Xu Zhijian paced with his hands behind his hands, frowning and thinking hard.

Fakong looked at him.

Xu Zhijian suddenly stopped, turned to look at Fakong, and asked doubtfully: "Do you have a solution?"

Looking at Fang Kong's expression, there was no hint of worry at all.

Fakong shook his head: "It's useless to worry...at least our lives can be saved."

So he didn't worry too much. If he couldn't enter his own Little Western Paradise, it would be enough to save everyone's lives.

"There is really nothing we can do?" Xu Zhijian refused to give up.

In his mind, there seemed to be nothing that could stop Fakong from having so many ideas.

Fakong said: "Jiaolong must be suppressed. Once suppressed, Dayun will no longer have pressure in a short period of time, and he must take the opportunity to unify the world."

"Yes." Xu Zhijian nodded.

He frowned and said: "Jiaolong must be suppressed, so how can we make Dayun give up the idea of ​​unifying the world?"

He was walking around with his hands behind his back and suddenly stopped: "Let the masters of Dayun suffer more losses?"

Fakong shook his head.

This is a bad idea.

Once the formation is in operation, it becomes one and the same, you are in me and I am in you, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

It would be extremely difficult to inflict serious injuries on Dayun's masters. One bad move would affect the operation of the entire formation.

If the suppression of Jiaolong fails, it will be a small loss with a big loss, and the gain outweighs the gain.

What's more, he was able to summon all the masters from the three parties, not only with Buddhist incantations and magical powers, but also with prestige.

This prestige includes justice.

Only by acting impartially can you convince the public. If selfishness is mixed in, your prestige will quickly collapse.

Xu Zhijian sighed: "I know if you do this, you will be criticized, but if you can stop the war between the three dynasties, it will be worth it."

Fakong said: "Brother Xu, you are harming me."

"You don't seem to value reputation that much, right?" Xu Zhijian smiled and said, "Am I mistaken?"

"Wrong." Fakong said: "I still attach great importance to false reputation."

Xu Zhijian laughed: "You are a sacred monk with profound Buddhist teachings. Why do you care about vain fame? How can you be burdened by your fame?"

Fakong said: "Fame is a powerful force. It is a force that cannot be achieved by martial arts. It has a great effect."

"It's for practicality." Xu Zhijian nodded.

Let’s just say that Fa Kong doesn’t value vain fame but values ​​actual benefits. You won’t do anything that is not beneficial and only gain fame.

Xu Zhijian said: "You can do it, but you don't want to do it, right?"

Fakong said: "I really can't do it. Once the formation is activated, I have no way to control it, and I can't immediately attack those who are fighting side by side."

He knew that Dayun would go to war with Daqian Dayong, but others did not know that once Zuo took action, it would definitely chill their hearts.

Once you feel cold, you will immediately lose your confidence.

The Xiaoxitian Paradise on Zhenlongyuan is like water without a source. It will decline if it cannot last for too long, and will even disperse in the end.

Therefore, it is wrong to say that I do not value fame. On the contrary, I value reputation very much.

The greater your reputation, the easier it is to generate credibility.

"Is there any other way?" Xu Zhijian sighed.

Fakong said: "There is another way."

"any solution?"

"Go and talk to Hu Lieyuan." Fakong said: "Persuade Hu Lieyuan to give up the idea of ​​unifying the world."

Xu Zhijian glanced at him sideways.

As an emperor, Hu Lieyuan must have had the idea of ​​unifying the world for a long time and would never give up easily.

If he could give up with just a casual advice from others, then he would not be Hu Lieyuan.

Hu Lieyuan is a rough and stubborn guy. He will never change his determination and will definitely implement it to the end.

Fakong said: "Looking at it now, this is the only way."

"There must be another way." Xu Zhijian said: "I believe there is no perfect way."

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Xu Zhijian paced with his hands behind his hands and continued to think hard.

After a long while, he slowly said: "How about using the method you used against the Tianhai Sword Sect?"

"hostage?"

Xu Zhijian nodded vigorously: "Yes, take away the eldest prince and Prince Lun, and force Hu Lieyuan not to mess around."

He felt more and more that this method was good, and he became more and more energetic: "It's impossible for Hu Lieyuan not to care about the lives of his two sons, right?"

Fa Kong thought for a moment and shook his head.

Xu Zhijian asked anxiously: "Why can't you do it? Is Hu Lieyuan really so cruel that he doesn't care about their lives?"

"In the face of the great cause of unifying the world, the lives of two sons are nothing."

"But one of these two sons will eventually take over the throne. How can he even abandon the next emperor?"

"Haha..." Fakong laughed.

Xu Zhijian was annoyed and glared at him.

Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "The emperor's thoughts are not something ordinary people can figure out."

He pointed to his temple: "People's brains and thoughts are completely different. The emperor's brain is even more different from that of normal people. We cannot think of them with the same thoughts as we normal people."

As far as he knows, there are differences between the brains of normal people and the brains of powerful people, and some areas are different.

The emperor is even more different from ordinary people.

Xu Zhijian snorted: "What is there that cannot be figured out? People's hearts are made of flesh."

Fakong shook his head and said, "Brother Xu, how do you know they are the successors to the throne?"

"Prince Jing failed, Prince Qi is gone, and the rest are useless, only Prince Lun and the eldest prince." Xu Zhijian said: "I think the most promising one is the eldest prince."

The eldest prince has noble character and high prestige. He has guarded Zhenlongyuan for so many years and has achieved great results through hard work.

He is the one who can best convince the public to inherit the throne. It must be a matter of course and there won't be any trouble.

Fakong shook his head: "That's ridiculous."

Xu Zhijian said unconvinced: "Could it be King Lun?"

"If nothing else happens, he is not King Lun." Fakong said.

Xu Zhijian frowned: "Who could that be?"

Fakong said: "If what I see in the future is correct, the most likely one is the Nineteenth Prince."

"Nineteenth Prince..." Xu Zhijian frowned in thought.

He searched in his mind who the Nineteenth Prince was, but he never paid attention to the Nineteenth Prince.

Finally he remembered: "The Nineteenth Prince is too young, isn't he? Is his name Hu Houjun?"

Fakong's eyes turned and finally landed in a certain direction in the west, passed through many overlapping mountains, and landed in the courtyard of the Vajra Temple in Yunjing.

In the courtyard of Jingang Temple, Hu Houjun was squatting in the corner of the pavilion, lowering his head and counting ants carefully.

The moonlight was like water, and Concubine Hui was dozing in the pavilion, holding her head in one hand, which was about to fall onto the stone table at any time.

The sound of chanting and wooden fish could be heard faintly in the temple, mixed with the sounds of insects around.

Fa Kong smiled and looked back.

I am afraid that few people in the world would have thought that the naughty boy Hu Houjun would eventually take over the throne.

Fakong nodded: "Hu Lieyuan has practiced a secret technique to extend his life span. It is impossible to pass on the throne in a short period of time. By the time the throne is passed, the eldest prince and Prince Lun will be a little old and have lost their vigor."

"At that time, Dayun had already unified the world?"

"not yet."

"That's good..." Xu Zhijian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fakong said: "Because this involves myself, I may not be accurate, so I can't take it too seriously."

"It's pretty close." Xu Zhijian still believed in his clairvoyance.

Fakong said: "If there is no unification of the world, the one who succeeds should be the Nineteenth Prince. If the world is unified, then the one who succeeds may be the eldest prince or Prince Lun."

"...The Nineteenth Prince is more energetic?"

"Exactly." Fakong nodded: "To unify the world requires enough vigor. There are many obstacles, both internal and external. It is not that easy."

Hu Lieyuan launched a war to unify the world. If everything went well, it would be fine. If it didn't go well, the Dayun court and the people would think differently.

After all, for ordinary people, whether they are unified or not has little to do with them. They all have to live their own lives.

It is better to be a peace dog than to leave people in chaos. It is you who will die in the war, not the emperor and his ministers.

The public sentiment will naturally affect the ministers. Not every minister is bent on promotion and wealth. There are many people who sincerely serve the people.

"If we want to dominate the world, then we need mature and prudent people who can recuperate and recuperate?" Xu Zhijian said.

Fa Kong nodded.

"Then the Nineteenth Prince will also be robbed." Xu Zhijian said slowly.


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