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Chapter 1689 Fundamental

Fakong glanced at her, smiled and did not refute.

He has always been satisfied with the intelligence of his disciple Xu Qingluo. The rare intelligence in the world is half due to the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra and half to his talent.

He was not surprised that Xu Qingluo could see through his intentions.

His eyes passed over Xu Qingluo, fell on the four people, and nodded with satisfaction.

They are truly rare seeds of eminent monks, and they are also the purest source of faith. Their faith is even purer, and they are of great help to themselves and are indispensable.

He said slowly: "Dayun's dead soldiers will come, but you have to find a way to get all Dayun's dead soldiers to come over, and don't leave any one behind."

"...Yes." Xu Qingluo frowned in thought.

This is indeed a difficult problem.

However, no matter how difficult the problems Master sets, we must do it!

Chu Ling was eager to give it a try and said excitedly: "Luring all their dead soldiers here? It's not that easy."

Fakong smiled.

Zhou Yang said: "It cannot be induced blindly. It also needs to be stimulated or provoked. But first, we must find out where these dead soldiers come from and who sent them here."

"It must be Emperor Dayun." Chu Ling said: "Not just anyone can train a dead soldier."

And more importantly, there is probably no one in Dayun Sect who dares to deal with Fakong, and only Emperor Dayun has the courage, so Emperor Dayun is the only choice left.

"Emperor Dayun is acting domineeringly..." Zhou Yang said: "As long as we say that they have taken refuge in Xingnan Peak, we will definitely send more dead soldiers over, but if we send them all..."

"The first group surrendered, the second group died, and the third group was stopped halfway."

"No, if it is Emperor Dayun, he should know the uncle's methods. He cannot send out dead soldiers again and again, or even send out dead soldiers."

"Who could that be?"

"eccentric……"

They got together and started talking.

Fa Kong disappeared in a flash.

The next moment he appeared next to a lush forest.

Dugu Xia Qing and Ning Zhen were really passing by, chatting and laughing. When they saw his appearance, they came over and asked him if he had finished his work over there.

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

There is no need to worry about Xingnan Peak.

——

A bright moon hangs high.

Xingnan Temple is brightly lit like daylight.

But the incense sticks had already left, and the entire Xingnan Temple became quiet.

The monks in the temple move briskly and don't make much noise.

Monk Yuande looked at Monk Bencheng who was sitting on the golden futon.

Monk Bencheng looked solemn and solemn. He was sitting in front of the Buddha statue in the Main Hall. He clasped his palms together and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, showing the demeanor of an eminent monk.

Monk Yuande felt that Monk Bencheng had changed.

The scene before him was different from his previous temperament.

It's hard to explain clearly what the difference is. He is also sitting cross-legged and clasping his palms together, chanting and reciting Buddhist scriptures, but he feels completely different, as if he is a different person.

"Uncle Master..." Monk Yuande said softly.

Monk Bencheng opened his eyes.

Monk Yuande asked: "Master, what are your thoughts?"

Monk Bencheng sighed: "No."

Monk Yuande was dubious.

Monk Bencheng sighed: "I just feel that compared to Master Fakong, I am indeed... on the wrong path."

Monk Yuande asked: "Uncle Master, where did you go wrong?"

"I have always felt that the ugliness and evil in the world are like bugs on human bodies. As long as they are killed, the world will be clean and clear, and the world will be prosperous."

"Uncle Master, there's nothing wrong with this idea. It's just a little extreme."

"Now I know that it is a big mistake. The ugliness and evil in the world are not bugs on people's bodies, but bugs inside people's hearts." Monk Bencheng shook his head: "Just killing people cannot eliminate these."

Monk Yuande nodded: "That's true."

"Master Fakong's approach is truly brilliant," said Monk Bencheng: "It points directly at the human heart. I kill the body, and he kills the heart. It does not see the sin and killing but eliminates the sin. It is really powerful."

Monk Yuande smiled and said: "These are just temporary arrangements. To really solve the problem, it still needs to be consistent with killing. Master Fakong is not just a message. He is also a king with angry eyes and thunderbolt methods."

Monk Bencheng shook his head: "It's the same murder, but he doesn't see the fireworks at all."

"Uncle Master wants to..."

"I really should stay here for a while, learn from Master Fakong and fully understand his wisdom."

"This is for the best."

"Don't worry, now that I'm here, I can't do it even if I want to kill King Chun."

"It would be great if Uncle Master can let it go."

"Put it down..." Monk Bencheng smiled: "It's amazing...Yuande, do you think our Da Miaolian Temple can achieve this?"

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Monk Bencheng said: "Yuande, what you did is right, entering Xingnan Peak is right, but our Damiolian Temple is afraid..."

"Uncle Master, Xingnan Peak is just a mountain, not in Dayong. What's more, except for Xingnan Peak, Daxue Mountain is also a Buddhist sect and will also be affected. The Buddhist sect in Dayun will also be affected."

"But none of them is the only one, and they don't have the status of our Great Miaolian Temple."

"Therefore, the status of our Daimiaolian Temple is no longer what it used to be. It needs to change." Monk Yuande said: "Only the natural freedom in the world is eternal, everything else is changing, and the status of our Daimiaolian Temple is the same.

, ups and downs, ebbs and flows, that’s all.”

"Yuande, you see clearly." Monk Bencheng sighed: "I originally thought that the decline of the Great Miaolian Temple was caused by King Chun, but now I see that it is Master Fakong."

Monk Yuande frowned and looked at him.

That's why Uncle Bencheng wanted to assassinate King Chun. Even if the Great Myoulian Temple was condemned by the court, King Chun would still be killed. If King Chun is not destroyed, the Great Myoulian Temple will inevitably decline.

But now that it is discovered that the culprit is Fakong, do we also want to kill Fakong?

Monk Bencheng laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid. I want to kill Master Fakong, but I don't have the ability yet!"

Monk Yuande breathed a sigh of relief.

Monk Bencheng said: "Do you gain anything from being by Fa Kong's side?"

"Um--?"

"Can Fakong's magical power be learned?"

"...His magical powers are given by God and are not acquired through cultivation," Monk Yuande said, "Others cannot learn them."

"What about Xingnan Peak?" Monk Bencheng asked, "Can we build a mountain after Xingnan Peak? Build our own dojo?"

Monk Yuande shook his head: "This requires Buddhist teachings and mantras, and it is not possible yet."

Monk Bencheng smiled: "This dojo does not use magical powers, which means it can be done. It is just a matter of time. Then you should really learn it."

"It should also have something to do with the indestructible magical power of Vajra," Monk Yuande said: "The Dharma of Vajra Temple is indeed mysterious. I have been studying it, and with his help, I have gained a lot."

"If we can build a Taoist temple, why worry about the decline of the status of our Great Miaolian Temple?" Monk Bencheng said proudly: "Even if it declines, it can rise again and even be far better than before!"

Dayong is a place where Buddhism is prosperous. Once you can build your own monastery, you will not have to worry about not having many believers and the status of Da Miao Lian Temple will not be high.

The dojo is the foundation of the Great Myolian Temple!


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