"Don't underestimate his relationship with the Guangming Holy Cult," Hu Shuxia said slowly: "His relationship with Xu Zhijian is excellent, deeper than we imagined."
"Hey, can people from the Guangming Holy Sect still have good relationships with others?" A middle-aged man shook his head and said with a smile: "They have no taste at all, but no one wants to have anything to do with them."
The principles followed by the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult are too strict and are simply contrary to human nature. Life is worse than death.
All of them are geniuses, have profound cultivation, and act brightly and selflessly. They are indeed close to saints.
But it’s very uncomfortable to be friends with them. You will be compared to others and you will be blamed by them.
In this case, if you want to run away as soon as you see them, who will be friends with them?
Hu Shuxia looked at him, shook his head and said: "If you are an ordinary person, it is indeed difficult to become friends with the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult, but Fakong is not an ordinary person."
Everyone fell silent.
Fan Mingdao: "We know that Master Fakong and Xu Zhijian have a close friendship, but this is just a personal relationship. Isn't it true that the Holy Sect of Light always distinguishes between public and private matters?"
Everyone nodded hurriedly.
Why the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult cannot make friends with others is also related to this article, not to talk about personal relationships.
Public is public, private is private, and if public and private are clearly distinguished, then there is no human touch, and there is no benefit in making friends with them.
Everyone is interested in profit, and there is no benefit, so why waste your time maintaining a relationship?
Hu Shuxia sighed and said: "Xu Zhijian can distinguish between public and private matters, but Fakong does not distinguish between public and private matters."
Fan Ming frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"
Hu Shuxia said: "In order to help Xu Zhijian, Fa Kong must also help the Guangming Holy Cult. The last time the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult escaped unharmed, it was because of Fa Kong. He secretly took action and used Buddhist spells to save the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult.
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"Which time?"
"That was the last time."
"...The time when Xu Zhijian stole the show?"
"Exactly." Hu Shuxia shook his head and said: "That time, we suffered huge losses, but not a single disciple of the Guangming Holy Cult died."
Everyone's faces looked ugly.
The last damage made them disgraced and frightened, and they have not recovered yet.
I have never encountered such a powerful Holy Religion of Light. It is simply crazy. More importantly, no matter how hard they try, they will not die. Only their people will die.
"Fakong is casting a Buddhist curse in secret." Hu Shuxia said these words indifferently, and said no more, and there was no need to say anything more.
Everyone immediately started talking and became angry.
They all gnashed their teeth and complained that Fa Kong was too insidious and even hid in the dark to help secretly.
This is actually no different from beating them.
"If it doesn't work, let's get rid of Fakong first." Someone whispered.
He lowered his voice very low.
But the people around him were still stunned when they heard this, and they all looked over, as if they were looking at a stranger.
The man was a middle-aged man with a plain appearance, short and thin body. Facing the strange looks from everyone, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to go against us, you are our enemy. There is no need to show mercy."
People around sighed.
This is obviously a fool who is not very well-informed, so he has such an idea.
"Is this my wrong idea? Do you have to leave Fakong to cause trouble for us?" the thin middle-aged man asked dissatisfiedly.
He knew Fa Kong's reputation, so he spoke very quietly.
But he was just afraid of Fa Kong, not that he didn't want to kill Fa Kong. The more he was afraid of Fa Kong, the more he wanted to kill Fa Kong. Only the dead Fa Kong would pose no threat.
"Old Wei, haven't you heard?" Someone couldn't help but ask: "Fakong can't be assassinated?"
The skinny middle-aged man was dissatisfied: "Why not?"
"He has supernatural powers."
"Is it really that amazing?"
"His magical powers are real, as are the Buddhist mantras, and his cultivation is unfathomable. How can you assassinate such a person?"
"Just find more people." The thin middle-aged man disagreed: "Find the top masters from various sects and gather them together so that he won't even have the chance to cast Buddhist spells."
"Then how can we find him?" Someone shook his head and laughed: "He has magical powers and can see the assassination. Just avoid it in advance."
"...Then find someone to lure him here." The skinny middle-aged man hummed, "Catch his disciples, or capture the masters from the Vajra Temple, or even kill a few masters from the Vajra Temple, so as to lure him here for revenge."
"...Old Wei, these are all bad ideas of yours. They sound reasonable, but they are actually nonsense."
"What's wrong?"
"If you say this now, I'm afraid he has already known it." An old man sighed: "Every move will be watched. Before he can gather people, he has already killed people, not to mention that it is not easy to kill the disciples of Vajra Temple.
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The thin middle-aged man frowned: "Is there nothing we can do?"
"If there was really a way, he would have died long ago." Hu Shuxia said calmly: "It's better to stay away from this guy."
"You can't be passively beaten, right?" The thin middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly: "This is too frustrating!"
"The Emperor has thought of ways to keep him as neutral as possible." Fan Ming smiled and said, "He also has a temple in our Yunjing, so he won't be too biased."
"Is it useful?" someone asked.
Fan Ming nodded and said: "It is still of some use, otherwise, he would have taken action aggressively, and we don't know what would have happened."
It is hard to imagine how much damage Monk Fakong would cause once he let go of his hands and feet, and it makes people shudder just thinking about it.
He has magical powers, the combination of clairvoyance and divine feet. No one can stop him when he assassinates, and he can kill anyone he wants to.
Not to mention him, but also his attendant Lin Feiyang, who kills without blinking an eye and is impossible to guard against.
It is said that there is another attendant who is also a top killer. If these three people attack together, how many people in Dayun can stop them?
By then, I'm afraid these guys will have surrendered long ago and won't be able to resist at all.
Hu Shuxia said calmly: "It does work, but even if he restrains himself, it's already troublesome enough."
"Is the Holy Religion of Light really so terrifying?" Someone said unconvinced: "We have no chance of winning this battle?"
"No." Hu Shuxia said.
Fan Ming looked at him with a frown and said with a smile: "Young Master Hu is serious, the Holy Sect of Light has a fatal flaw."
Everyone looked over.
Hu Shuxia said: "Master Fan, are you trying to say that there are few people?"
"Exactly." Fan Ming said with a smile: "No matter how strong they are, they still have a small number of people. If we attack with a sea of people, they can't stop them."
"I'm afraid it may not work." Hu Shuxia shook his head and said: "If Fakong helps secretly, they can see our reality and use more to fight with less."
Fakong's clairvoyance can definitely see here and see the reality and reality, thus providing it to the Holy Sect of Light so that they can make targeted arrangements to overcome the weakness of the small number of people.
To deal with the Holy Sect of Light with more people and fewer people is not to defeat them in a fight with more people and fewer people. It is very difficult to do so.
They are strong enough, and after joining forces, they are even more unstoppable. Even if they are three against one, it will be difficult to crush them in a short time.
It is to divide people into more groups and move in more directions, thereby amplifying the weakness of the Light Holy Sect's small number of people.
Fan Ming said: "Maybe Fakong will help this time, right?"
Hu Shuxia sighed: "According to my judgment, Fakong will still take action this time."
Fan Ming looked ugly.
The faces of the people around him were also ugly, and they all looked around, as if Fakong was standing not far away.
Hu Shuxia said: "So, Mr. Fan, please forgive me for resigning."
After he said that, he fisted his fist, turned around and left.