Fakong looked at her, shook his head and said, "It seems that I guessed it right. He is someone close to you. You never expected that he would be a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult, right?"
Li Ying's crystal clear face looks cloudy and uncertain.
Since he had called her out, there was no need to suppress and cover up, and glared coldly at Fakong.
Fakong smiled and said: "You blame me for exposing this matter? But this involves your life and death. Would you rather die than accept this fact?"
"Have you met Master Qian before?"
"What do you think?" Fakong shook his head.
He had never seen this person named Qian before. He looked dignified and easy to like, and he must be someone close to Li Ying. He did not hesitate to kill Li Ying, which showed how indifferent his character was.
But this is normal. People who ignore life and death will gradually become indifferent.
"..." Li Yingying opened her lips, but couldn't speak.
Fakong said: "You deserve four relics, right? If you don't remind me, can you avoid this death disaster?"
"It may not be impossible!" Li Ying snorted.
Fakong smiled.
Li Ying fell into silence, replaying the previous scene in her mind, and her face became increasingly ugly.
How can it be!
How could Uncle Qian be a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult!
Even if he is really a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult, how could he kill himself?
He has always been very kind to himself since he was a child. Whenever he had trouble with his father when he was a child, he would always go to Uncle Qian.
Like father and uncle.
How could he be so cruel as to kill himself?
Fakong said: "Young Master Li, wake up, it's time to use your cleverness!"
Li Ying raised her head and looked at him.
There was still confusion in his eyes.
She really couldn't accept this fact.
But Fakong probably has never seen Master Qian. In the past ten years, Master Qian has basically not left the sect, and outsiders cannot see him.
Fakong said: "If you try to expand on this matter, do you feel cold all over?"
Li Ying frowned and took a deep breath. The confusion in her eyes quickly dissipated and she regained her clarity and sparkle.
Thinking starts again.
Go ahead?
Fakong said: "Just imagine, your Cantian Dao only has this one disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult?"
Li Yingyu's face changed slightly.
Fakong said: "This is your Cantian Dao. What about the other five paths? Are there any disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult?"
Li Ying's face was gloomy.
I'm afraid there are also disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult. Kunshan Holy Cult cannot only infiltrate spies in its own Cantian Dao.
If I were the leader of Kunshan Holy Cult, once I penetrated, of course I would penetrate every branch.
Fakong looked up at the sky and sighed.
Li Ying snorted softly.
A cat cries like a mouse, false compassion, hypocrisy!
Fakong said: "I am worried not only about your Demon Sect and the Six Paths, but also about our Daxueshan Sect, even the Holy Sect of Light and even the Tianhai Sword Sect!"
The Holy Sect of Light is a little better. They have a bright heart. Once they are hostile, they will be discovered immediately and it is difficult to hide.
This may not be the case with the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Li Ying frowned and looked at him: "You mean, they can even infiltrate your three major sects?"
"I can enter the Six Paths of your Demon Sect, but you can't enter the three major sects?" Fakong said lightly: "It's actually very easy."
Master Murong has known that he is a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult since he was a child. Disciples like this can still be guarded against if they are careful, especially the disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult.
But what if some Kunshan Holy Cult disciples didn’t know this when they were young?
When they were more than ten years old, the masters of Kunshan Holy Cult used enlightenment techniques to reveal their past life memories.
What will happen?
There may be some disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan who will choose to ignore the grudges and identities of their previous lives, but this may not be the case for some disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan. They may very well return to their identity as disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan.
This is not the scariest thing.
What is the reality of this enlightenment technique and the Jade Blood Transformation Technique? Can it really be reincarnated with memories like yourself?
Can the technique of enlightenment really break the mystery of the womb and restore memories of past lives, or is it similar to hypnosis, injecting new memories?
If it's the latter, that would be really scary.
This means that by finding a person and using the technique of enlightenment, you can turn him into a disciple of the Kunshan Holy Cult. How can the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Cult be completely wiped out?
Li Ying said: "So, your three major sects also have disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult?"
"It's hard to say," Fakong said.
Li Ying smiled: "Use your magical power to see if it's not there."
Everyone is unlucky, so we don’t feel so unlucky.
Fakong snorted: "Young Master, are you gloating about your misfortune?"
Li Ying stopped smiling, and her slender eyebrows frowned again: "I really underestimated the Holy Cult of Kunshan!"
"You have all underestimated the Holy Sect of Kunshan, not only your Demonic Sect and the Six Paths, but also the imperial court." Fakong shook his head: "The prince-in-law who founded this sect in the beginning is really a genius, I have to admire him."
"The survivors of Dayi have many top talents." Li Ying said.
Not everyone is recognized as a survivor of the Great Yi. Certain qualifications are required. They are all top talents from the original Big Yi.
"Is there a way to crack it?" Fakong said, "Your Demon Sect should have a way to deal with Kunshan Holy Cult, right?"
Without this method, the Six Paths of Demon Sect would not be able to take action easily, and they must have someone to rely on.
"Most of the disciples of Kunshan Holy Cult practice the Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demon, but what they practice is not the real Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demon, but the changed Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demon."
"Um."
"We have a set of techniques that can identify practitioners of the Secret Scripture of Heavenly Demons."
Fakong nodded understandingly: "The Demon Sect is the main one, and the Heavenly Demon Secret Sect is the auxiliary, so the Demon Sect has a method of checks and balances."
In fact, one is the master and the other is the servant.
As a master, if you cannot control your servants, you are not far from destruction. Therefore, the Demon Sect must have a way to check and balance the Heavenly Demon Secret Sect.
What the Kunshan Holy Sect practices is not the authentic Heavenly Demon Secret Scripture, but it is derived from the Heavenly Demon Secret Scripture, so it will still be affected.
"In this case, you must be more careful. The Holy Cult of Kunshan will definitely fight back fiercely. They are very crazy."
"...I will report it to my father and ask him to clean up the inside of Cantian Dao."
"That's all. It's better than nothing." Fakong said.
The most fundamental way is to uncover the secrets of their minds and find the fundamental method of restraint.
"...Thank you, Master. Farewell." Li Ying looked at Fakong and finally felt that she should say thank you.
For them, the relics are just collection items and have no other use. In exchange for four relics for such precious information, they can actually make a lot of money.
Fakong smiled and titheed.
Li Ying titheed and turned to leave.
Fa Kong appears in the Medicine Valley of Vajra Temple.
The lake water is still clear and beautiful.
The water plants in the lake are growing vigorously, and are green and swaying gently, whirling gracefully.
Fish were swimming through it one by one, enjoying themselves leisurely.
He walked along the corridor on the lake and breathed in the unique floral-scented air.
The flowers on the stone wall are swaying.
In this warm spring-like valley, these flowers cannot feel the cold outside and bloom proudly, showing their beauty to the fullest.
The fish in the lake seemed to recognize him and followed him one after another.
Fa Kong cast the Heart-Purifying Mantra and the Rejuvenating Mantra twice to make them more energetic and healthy.
I went to look at the medicinal materials again and cast a rejuvenation spell.
The grass in the medicine field has been hoeed away and is clean.
This is Fanning's contribution.
He now comes back every three days to take care of the medicine valley to prevent it from becoming desolate. He will also tell him if there are any problems with the medicinal materials.
He'll come back to deal with it.
For him, returning to Medicine Valley was just a quick escape.
After dealing with this, he sat alone in the small pavilion, calm and peaceful, thinking about everything about Kunshan Holy Religion.
Monk Zu Huinan’s courtyard.
Huinan was wearing a gray short coat, her short and thin body looked capable and capable, and she was slowly boxing.
He only glanced at Fa Kong who came in and kept moving.
Fakong always comes here every time he comes back. It's not a rare visitor, it's a common occurrence.
Fa Konghe Tithe: "Master, do you know that the Six Paths of the Demon Sect have taken action against the Holy Cult of Kunshan?"
Huinan said lazily: "I don't know."
Fakong's eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea, staring at Huinan.
Huinan felt uncomfortable, stopped her boxing, and stared back: "What happened?"
"Kunshan Holy Sect should have spies in every sect, and I'm afraid we also have spies in Daxue Mountain."
"impossible!"
"Master, I can tell at a glance." Fa Kong stared at him: "If we start to clean up now, I don't know if we can find him."
After he said this, he looked at the future and saw that the future had changed.
"All of our disciples are clean and there is no way a traitor could sneak in."
"Yes, there are two." Fakong nodded slightly, his eyes returned to normal: "They are Uncle Yuanlu and Uncle Huili."
Fakong said: "This may not be all, it is just what was exposed within three months."
Huinan stared at him with a gloomy expression.
Fakong said: "Disciple has said this, Master should report it to the abbot."
"You bastard." Huinan snorted, "You've thrown a big problem here."
Fakong smiled: "This time the Six Paths of the Demon Sect take action, our Snow Mountain Sect won't take action against the Kunshan Holy Sect?"
"It's not our turn to make the decision yet." Hui Nan said: "Don't worry about it. Just take care of the outer courtyard of Shenjing. Is there really no problem with the blessing ceremony?"
"I will also solve any problems if they arise." Fakong smiled and said, "Disciple, take your leave."
Huinan said: "Otherwise, let's see if there is a Daleiyin Temple?"
"Disciple takes leave." The dharma sky combined with the tithe and disappeared in an instant.
Huinan stared, seeing that Fakong had disappeared, and shook his head helplessly.
This guy's wings are really hard.
Fa Kong appeared in the outer courtyard and looked up to see the monk Huiling beside the clock on the top of the sutra collection attic.
Monk Huiling was lying on his side on the crossbar of the bell, motionless, sound asleep.
Lin Feiyang and the others also built a wine cellar in the pagoda garden.
Fa Kong went over to take a look.
It was discovered that the large hole that had been dug had been filled in, and a small hole was opened next to it. Zhou Yang, Faning and Xu Qingluo all carried baskets of soil on their backs.
Fakong saw with his heart that Lin Feiyang was digging with a pickaxe in the stone chamber under the Three Mysteries, sweating profusely and working hard.
Faning was behind him, holding a shovel and filling the basket with soil, as easily as swinging a stick.
Xu Qingluo came out slowly with a basket on her back, her beautiful little face stained with mud. When she saw Fakong, she was suddenly surprised and smiled.
She put down her backpack, made a fist with her little hand and tapped her shoulder: "Master, I'm exhausted."
Fakong looked at her with a smile: "Just the four of you?"
The backpack is almost as tall as her and thicker than her. She is petite and slender, and the backpack can hold three of her.
Zhou Yang was coming out with a basket of soil on his back, his pink face was smeared with mud, his clothes and hair were wet with sweat, and he looked very embarrassed: "Uncle,...Sister, you are lazy again!"
"I'm talking to master!" Xu Qingluo waved her little hand: "Junior brother, hurry up and work, don't be lazy!"
"Humph, you're lazy again." Zhou Yang was annoyed, poured the soil into the corner, and went down again carrying the basket.
"Master, we were digging and digging. Uncle Lin suddenly went to several palaces. After seeing their wine cellars, he changed his mind and said that the digging method was wrong. He changed it to this." Xu Qingluo said helplessly: "I don't know if the digging is finished.
Will this still need to be changed?"
Fakong smiled.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, I will make tea for you."
She said and ran away.
Fakong did not interfere, and returned to his yard and took out the four relics.