"The one who killed is the Grand Master, so happy!" Monk Huiling didn't feel this way at all, only excitement and contentment.
He said excitedly: "Abbott, do you think they will report to the government and find someone from Shenwu Mansion to avenge them?"
Monk Zhiyuan frowned: "Isn't that true?"
Fakong nodded: "In that case, they will completely lose their face. We haven't reached that stage yet."
"Let them be arrogant. Hey, the little boys of the Demon Sect must sober up. Who is the boss in this world!"
"You are number one in the world, okay." Monk Zhiyuan said coldly.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Uncle Grandmaster was indeed too excited and dared to say anything. It seemed that he still felt threatened by the Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect has grown in strength over the years, especially as there are more people cultivating it, more heroes have emerged.
Moreover, the Demon Sect is becoming more and more popular in the martial arts world, giving people a general impression that among all the sects in the world, the Demon Sect is the strongest among the Six Paths.
Although the three major sects are strong, they are already a thing of the past and are gradually declining.
The three major sects are like the setting sun, but the Demonic sect is like the sun in the middle of the sky.
"Humph." No matter how crazy Monk Huiling is, he knows that this sentence is not worthy, so he curls his lips and says: "Old bald donkey, you will spoil the fun. Let's go around, I don't want to see you!"
Monk Zhiyuan shook his head and said to Fa Kongheshi: "Then I will go first. If you need anything, please say hello."
What is the combination of Dharma and emptiness?
Monk Zhiyuan drifted away.
Monk Huiling pouted at Zhiyuan's back, disapproving of it, pretending to be serious, maybe he was bursting with joy, but his face was calm and hypocritical!
As soon as Monk Zhiyuan left, he regained his interest and pulled Zhou Yang, Xu Qingluo and Faning to tell the story vividly.
Lin Feiyang interjected a few words, each sentence pointed to the point, and each sentence said that their fight was ugly and not exciting. Finally, he was annoyed and drove Lin Feiyang away.
Fakong sat aside and picked up his wordless Buddhist scripture to read.
There is only one mantra in the wordless Buddhist sutra called "The Clouds and Rain", but there are a total of twelve pages of the wordless sutra, and there must be a Buddhist mantra on every page.
Now only the first one is excited, and the rest have no shadows.
He looked at it for a while and found nothing else, so he put it back in his arms and put it directly into the Kalachakra Tower.
I began to prepare to deal with the snow-white bead in my mind, a bead the size of a dragon's eye, perfectly round and with a brilliant white light.
If the Grand Master's experience is cracked, will it allow me to directly enter the first-level realm after obtaining it?
Now I can only rely on meditation and hard work to get closer little by little. Although I keep getting closer, I don't know when I will really arrive and be able to understand my mind and nature.
If you step into the first level, you will be completely safe, with enough self-protection and attack power.
This is true security.
This bead placed his hope.
But he studied it all night and found nothing.
Early the next morning, Fa Kong, Fan Ning, Lin Feiyang, and Zhou Yang Xu Qingluo went to Guanfeng Tower to have breakfast.
The autumn morning was already cool and desolate.
From time to time, a piece of yellow leaf falls from the trees beside the road, falling lightly to the green brick ground, making people feel chilled.
Mist floats in the sky, and the fresh and crisp air is mixed with bursts of fragrance.
Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo's throats kept moving, and their saliva drooled.
They were growing hungry and were hungry very quickly. Now they were so hungry that they couldn't help but salivate when they smelled these fragrances.
There were always people around him who were paying homage to each other and respectfully called "Master Fakong", and he kept paying homage in return, nodding and smiling.
"You guys go first." Fakong glanced at the two of them and said to Lin Feiyang and Faning, "I'll go over slowly."
"Master, no need." Xu Qingluo said hurriedly.
She was extremely happy to see people being so respectful and honorable to Fa Kong, and she didn't feel arrogant.
Lin Feiyang said: "Xiao Qingluo, aren't you hungry?"
"I'm hungry, but I won't miss it for a while." Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yang: "If you can't bear it anymore, junior brother, you can leave first."
"No need." Zhou Yang hummed coolly.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Junior brother, you don't have to force yourself."
"Don't force it."
"Okay, let's walk slowly." Faning interrupted the two of them fighting openly and secretly.
The two of them stopped.
Both of them are smart and have a very good sense of proportion.
When we slowly arrived at Guanyun Tower, we were still greeted with "Good morning, Master Fakong, Master Fakong" and other greetings all the way.
Fakong smiled and went upstairs and sat down next to the window.
Li Ying, who was sitting alone at the next table, just tithing, smiled slightly, and said nothing.
"Sister Li!" Xu Qingluo cheered, came to Li Ying at the next table, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, sister Li, you are also eating breakfast here."
Li Ying was dressed in a black shirt, with jade-like skin and starry eyes. She nodded with a smile: "Sister Xu, you are finally here, but I have to wait for you for a while."
"Sister Li is waiting for us?"
"Well, I deliberately waited to meet Master Fakong here by chance." Li Ying looked at Fakong frankly.
Fakong Heshi smiled: "Young Master Li, you have taken the trouble."
"As long as the master is willing to help, it doesn't matter." Li Ying smiled, her smile radiating a moving face.
People around him looked over curiously.
Fakong and Li Ying were both at ease with other people's gazes and would not be affected. They looked at each other with smiles.
The two people's eyes intertwined in the air, and they came and went.
Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai sat at another table next to them, staring closely at the situation here, trying to see Fakong's expression clearly.
Fang Kong was gentle and calm, with a smile on his face. No other emotions could be seen. He could only see that his heart was calm and calm, without any disturbance.
Li Zhu shook his head secretly.
In front of such a stunning beauty as the Young Master, Monk Fakong was able to hold his own so well. He was worthy of being a monk, and he deserved to be a monk for the rest of his life!
Zhou Tianhuai also shook his head secretly.
This Master Fakong is truly firm in his Buddha's heart. Faced with the young master's soft-hearted begging, he actually remained firm and unmoved.
Very difficult!
"Amitabha." Fakong Heshi proclaimed the Buddha's name, withdrew his gaze and sat down at the table.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, I'm sitting with Sister Li."
"I'll come too," Zhou Yang said.
Fa Kong nodded.
Li Ying smiled and asked Xu Qingluo to sit down, and smiled at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang was a little shy, similar to when he first met Ning Zhenzhen.
Lin Feiyang and Faning looked at each other and shut up without saying a word.
The waiter quickly filled the table. Lin Feiyang came over and ordered the dishes in advance, and served them as soon as everyone arrived.
Fakong was drinking and eating vegetables, and had no intention of talking to Li Ying.
Li Ying did not look for him again, she only talked to Xu Qingluo, and occasionally asked Zhou Yang, but did not ignore him.
After Zhou Yang had a meal, he felt that Li Ying was really good, generous, gentle, approachable, and cheerful.
She has the beauty and gentleness of a woman without the coquettishness or pettishness of a woman, making her very lovable.
After eating, Fakong and everyone left, but Li Ying followed and walked side by side with Fakong.
When Fan Ning, Lin Feiyang, the others and Fa Kong were walking away, they all took the initiative to take half a step back to avoid people from saluting.
But Li Ying didn't care and walked side by side with Fakong: "Why hasn't Master agreed to help?"
Fakong Heshi smiled and nodded at the person greeting him, and said calmly: "Why should I agree to help?"
"For a master, it's a piece of cake, right?"
"That's ridiculous." Fakong said gently: "Not to mention that using magical powers requires a huge price. The humble monk has always advocated that one should not seek political advice if one is not in one's position. Don't meddle in other people's affairs. Just do your duty.
Can."
"Nosy?" Li Ying's thin eyebrows slanted in her temples raised slightly: "Helping the foreign secretary and the inner secretary in green find the murderer is not nosy, right?"
"For you, Young Master Li, it is not, but for me, it is." Fakong Heshi smiled and nodded at the greeter.
Li Ying frowned.
"Why should I pay such a heavy price and use my magical powers to meddle in such nosy matters? What difference does it make to me whether I help you or not?"
"It seems that the master wants to benefit."
"Benefits?" Fakong smiled and said, "For a poor monk, not using magical powers is the biggest benefit."
He needs to make the price of his magical power very high, otherwise, people will be afraid of him and will come to him easily to help him use his magical power.
The greater the price of magical powers, the more people know how valuable they are, and they know that they will not use them easily. They are less afraid of themselves and more grateful.
"I wonder what the master needs to pay for using his magical powers?"
"...Shouyuan." Fakong said slowly: "Does Young Master Li think this price is light or heavy?"
Li Ying frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
Fakong said: "It may cost one day of life, one year of life, or even ten years of life. I don't know it before I use it."
He felt that this statement was self-consistent.
An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and every inch of gold is worth an inch of time.
Such a price is also high enough, so that people will not easily ask themselves to use magical powers.
It will also make people believe that they will not easily use their magical powers.
From ancient times to the present, who does not cherish his lifespan? Who does not want to live forever?
"Hey!" Li Ying breathed out.
She kind of understood.
If it were him, he would not easily help others to use magical powers. The cost of using one's life to use magical powers would indeed be too high.
Things are other people's business, your life is your own, there is really no need to meddle in others' affairs.
She understood Fa Kong.
But Fa Kong still needs help.
The matter has reached a dead end, and there is no other way but to ask Fakong to use his magical power for help.
"Let's do this, Master Fakong," Li Ying said thoughtfully, "How about I get you some elixirs that extend your life?"
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
Li Ying frowned: "What?"
"Young Master Li, do you think those elixirs are useful to me?" Fakong smiled and shook his head: "It's okay for those who are weak, but for people like us in the martial arts world, I'm afraid it's insignificant."
"... If there is any disturbance, I will leave for now." Li Ying said.
The emptiness of the Dharma combines with the tithe.
Li Ying smiled at Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang, then nodded lightly at Faning and Lin Feiyang, fluttered away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye among the bustling crowd on Suzaku Avenue.
"Master, does it really cost your life to use your magical powers?" Xu Qingluo asked worriedly.
Fakong glanced at her and smiled.
Xu Qingluo suddenly smiled and understood that it was an excuse.
Zhou Yang also nodded.
Lin Feiyang and Faning didn't know why.
Fanning opened his mouth worriedly, but in the end he held back and did not persuade her.
Lin Feiyang said: "It seems that the magical power should be used sparingly, so as not to regret it when it is too late... This woman will not give up, she is a terrible woman!"
He finally saw that Li Ying was a perseverant person who would never give up until he achieved his goal.
I worry the most about people like this.
PS: The update is complete. I am most afraid of weekends. When others go out to play, I can only stay in the house and write. I feel so miserable. I want to get a monthly ticket to comfort me.