"I can't help myself..." Li Ying thought thoughtfully.
There are not many people left who can make him unable to control himself. There is only one father, and there are no others.
My father really wanted me to join the Southern Supervision Department.
But the father cannot make the decision for himself, he still has to listen to himself.
Then who can let himself in involuntarily?
She stared at Fa Kong.
Fakong smiled and said, "Want to know?"
"..." Li Ying saw Fang Kong's expression and knew what he was thinking. She snorted, "If I take my father's collection again, he will really deny me as his daughter."
As she spoke, she took out another small purple box from her sleeves and handed it to Fakong.
Fakong took it over: "Is the strength you spent these days in vain? Didn't the other five realms express their feelings?"
How could the Demon Sect have such a profound foundation, how could it be so easily emptied by oneself?
Li Ying smiled brightly and said: "Master, I actually know that the cost of using your magical powers is not that high."
No matter how stupid she is, she can still see this.
It’s just that it has never been revealed, and once you see through it, you won’t tell it.
Only exchange of equal value can last long. Blindly asking for help and taking advantage of others is only a temporary solution after all.
What kind of relationship does Fakong have with himself?
Fakong and Ning Zhen are really close brothers and sisters. There is nothing to say about helping each other.
What about yourself?
The young master of Cantian Dao, the witch.
No matter how hard Fakong tried to make peace with him, he would end up like his master, who would be deprived of his martial arts skills.
I am not Aunt Tang, and I cannot easily be tempted by a man, let alone a monk.
Therefore, the relationship between the two can only be a transaction. I provide treasures, and you provide supernatural powers. They exchange their needs with each other, and there is no emotional relationship.
This is the best state.
Fakong smiled and said nothing, and opened the red sandalwood box, only to find a relic inside.
"Master, the origin of this relic is extraordinary."
"Oh——?" Fakong said as if he was all ears.
"This relic comes from Master Long Yun."
"Master Long Yun..." Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded slightly: "It is said that the dragon has Su Hui. He can speak at the age of one, recite sutras at the age of two, read thousands of Buddhist sutras at the age of three, and recite them fluently.
Master Yun?"
"yes."
Fakong looked at the azure blue relic: "Master Long Yun ended up unknown. How did you get the relic?"
Master Long Yun is a legendary figure, a person who lived a thousand years ago. The reason why he is remembered immediately is that his dharma name is a strange thing. The dharma name Long Yun is rarely used by anyone.
Furthermore, Master Long Yun can prove the existence of the so-called Buddhist practice of life after lifetime, the existence of memory of past lives, and the existence of reincarnation.
Master Long Yun was obviously the reincarnation of a high-ranking monk. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why he could speak at the age of one, recite sutras at the age of two, and recite thousands of Buddhist sutras at the age of three. This is beyond the scope of a genius.
This must be caused by the memory of the previous life. It is impossible to do it in just two or three years, not even a genius.
However, Master Long Yun was not only profound in Buddhism, but his cultivation also advanced by leaps and bounds. He made rapid progress and reached the first-level realm at the age of twenty-four.
Fakong said it earlier than him.
However, Master Long Yun had already broken the previous records and became the fastest person to reach the first level. Unfortunately, he soon disappeared.
Some people say that he has achieved enlightenment, some say that he has closed the door to death, and some say that he has returned to secular life.
In short, there were various theories, but they were dismissed later.
The world would run the same without anyone else, and Master Long Yun soon disappeared into the long river of history.
Most people probably won't remember this name.
But as a disciple of Buddhism, I still know about such a shocking figure.
Fakong not only has the memory of this body, but also has the name of Master Long Yun in several memory beads.
"How did you get the relic..." Li Ying smiled and shook her head: "I don't know. I also got it from the other five paths of the Demon Sect."
"It seems that it belongs to your demon sect. ... Could it be that Master Long Yun died in your demon sect?"
"I don't know." Li Ying shook her head: "It can't be concluded like this. It may be that the disciples of the Demon Sect accidentally picked it up, or it may be that the disciples of the Demon Sect rescued him and watched him pass away in the end.
, leaving behind this relic."
Fa Kong smiled.
Li Ying said: "Master has misunderstood us Demon Sect disciples, thinking that we Demon Sect disciples are not good people?"
"You disciples of the Demon Sect also have good people, but the higher their cultivation level, the more extreme their behavior, and they are not compatible with good people, right?" Fakong said.
Li Ying lowered her face and looked at him coldly.
Fa Kong smiled at each other.
The two people's eyes met, as if sparks were flying.
"Isn't Master too arbitrary?" Li Ying smiled and shook her head: "If it is true as Master said, wouldn't I be a murderer?"
"The mental method you practice is different." Fakong said: "Others are not like that. They will explode at the slightest stimulation, right?"
"Now that we have the Heavenly Demon Sutra, it won't be like this." Li Ying said: "Master, you have too deep prejudices against the Six Paths of Demon Sect."
Fakong smiled.
His eyes suddenly turned golden and he looked at Li Ying again.
Since the treasure has been handed over, it is natural to help her and use magical powers to see the specific situation in the future.
Li Ying was busy concentrating on each other, not letting herself avoid it, although there was an invisible force in her heart that drove her to stay away.
At this time, he was as terrifying as a savage beast, and the warning signs flashed desperately, warning her to escape.
After a while, Fakong's face became solemn.
He withdrew the golden light and depth in his eyes, looked at Li Ying with pity, and remained silent.
Li Ying hurriedly said: "Master, I just said it's okay."
"Do you care about your reputation?"
"What reputation?"
"If you are accused by thousands of people, regarded as a devil, kill people without calculation, and have blood on your hands, can you possibly bear it?"
"...Is it so powerful?"
"You are the person that Prince Duan wanted personally." Fakong shook his head and said, "It is precisely because of the reputation you have gained recently."
"So, Prince Duan values me and wants to recruit me under his command?"
"exactly."
"Then, I will follow the orders of Prince Duan and go on a killing spree, thus attracting countless infamy?"
"Exactly." Fakong said: "You will become Prince Duan's sharpest sword, invincible, have made countless meritorious deeds, and will soon rise to a high position."
"...I understand." Li Ying frowned and nodded slowly.
Fakong said: "What you choose, Young Master Li, depends on you."
Li Ying thoughtfully said: "If I choose to join, what will happen in the future?"
"You will become famous, spread all over the world, and your children will stop crying."
"What's going to happen?"
"I couldn't see clearly because I was too far away, but I do hold a high position. After becoming Sicheng, he became Zuo Sicheng, a fifth-grade official."
"It seems that the Southern Supervision Department is the place for me to show my talents."
"Exactly." Fakong nodded.
"...Master, I will go then."
"Young Master Li, it's easy to go." Fakongheshi.
Li Ying drank the tea in one gulp, joined the tithe, turned around and left lightly.
Fakong stared at her graceful back until she disappeared without looking back, and the scene he saw flashed in his mind.
People change really easily.
Who would have thought that in just a few months, Li Ying would undergo such a transformation.
Young Master Li has been transformed from a weak and effeminate young master into a ferocious female devil, and everyone in the martial arts world is frightened by this news.
Suddenly, her assassins appeared one after another, all of which resulted in the annihilation of the entire army, and her murderous reputation became more and more serious.
The person she was at that time seemed to be a completely different person than she is now.
Now she is a sword in a scabbard. When she pulls out the sword occasionally, the sword's light shines like a stream of autumn water.
A few months later, she was a sword without a scabbard, so cold that people dared not get close to her.
——
Fakong sat in the sunset. After a moment of emotion, he once again condensed the merits gained today into his eyes.
The golden eye is stronger and can continuously increase the power of clairvoyance and destiny.
He glanced at the Qintian Prison, and his golden eyes could see clearly, especially the handsome Lu Letian.
Lu Letian was packing his bags and preparing to leave Qintian Prison and go down the mountain.
Lan Yuhe stood aside and warned: "After you come down from the mountain, you must listen to your senior sister in everything, and you are never allowed to make your own decisions."
"Master, how can you be considered to have made your own decisions?" Lu Letian packed his bags and said dissatisfied: "You have to ask the teacher sister for any meal?"
"That's right."
"...Isn't this too much? I can't even decide what to eat?"
"After you come down from the mountain, you can't do anything!" Lan Yuhe snorted: "The only thing you can do when you come down from the mountain is to obey orders and never disobey orders. Otherwise, don't blame me for the punishment!"
"Yes." Lu Letian weakly agreed.
Fakong withdrew his gaze and said to Xu Qingluo, who was coming over: "Qingluo, how are you doing with your little Ruyi magic skill?"
"You've already started, master." Xu Qingluo said with a smile, "This little wishful thinking skill is really interesting."
"Let me take a look." Fakong said.
Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Master, do I really want to become like you?"
"Um."
"this……"
"Pretend!" Fakong said angrily.
Xu Qingluo said sheepishly: "Master, do you know?"
"Isn't it fun to look in the mirror and scold yourself?"
"Master——" Xu Qingluo blushed and said coquettishly: "You eavesdropped on me!"
"Hurry up." Fa Kong urged.
Xu Qingluo was still very shy.
After he transformed into his master, he looked in the mirror and pointed at himself in the mirror and scolded him.
The image of myself in the mirror is Master. Normally I don't dare to teach Master, so Master can only teach me, pretending to be Master, looking in the mirror and scolding me, expressing my resentment, it feels wonderful.
But I didn't expect to be discovered by the master.
Fakong narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Yes." Xu Qingluo agreed quickly.
She suddenly jumped into the side room next to her, and came out after a while, already transformed into Fakong.
Not only his appearance, temperament, but also his eyes, but he did not have a purple and gold cassock, only a gray monk's robe.
"Amitabha!" Xu Qingluo dressed up as Fa Konghe Tithe, but her voice was not that similar.
Fa Kong's voice is gentle and calm, with a unique rhythm.
Xu Qingluo can imitate Fa Kong's voice, but she can't capture this unique rhythm. She has tried many times and failed.
Fa Kong nodded noncommittally.
This is enough to confuse the fake with the real thing.
Looking at my own appearance across from me, I thought I was looking in the mirror.
Xu Qingluo's face showed bitterness: "Master, it's a pity that I can't imitate your voice, otherwise it would be perfect."
Fakong smiled: "It's not bad. If you look carefully, there may still be flaws, but now it's good and can be used."
"You want me to pretend to be Master? What to do?" Xu Qingluo asked hurriedly.