Fakong smiled and said, "Brother Xu can finally take a breath, right?"
"Well, I'm done for now."
"Has something big happened again?"
"I can't say it." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "I have no shame to say it."
Fakong smiled and changed the subject: "Brother Xu, you know more about Dayun. Do you think there are experts in Dayun who can kill a sect without making any noise and cannot be traced?"
He guessed that it was another dirty incident between the sects under the rule of the Guangming Holy Sect.
Xu Zhijian pondered for a moment: "Such a person is supposed to be very secretive, but I really know that there is such a sect who is good at assassination and hiding. He is nowhere to be found."
Xu Zhijian looked at Fakong: "You want to know what happened to this case?"
Fakong said: "Dayong Huangquan Valley was destroyed by people. He died silently overnight, and Dayong failed to catch the murderer."
"This is very similar to the methods of the Netherworld Sect." Xu Zhijian raised his eyebrows.
Fakong asked: "What method does the Netherworld Sect use to kill people?"
"Hey, Abbot, have you noticed that their names are very similar?" Lin Feiyang asked hurriedly: "Is there some connection?"
Fakong looked at Xu Zhijian.
Xu Zhijian shook his head: "I don't know much about Netherworld Sect. People who know Netherworld Sect are often dead people."
"Abbott, this Nether Sect is the best, it's perfect." Lin Feiyang was completely relieved, satisfied and proud.
Fakong nodded: "Brother Xu is done with his work now. Let's stay here and rest for a few days. We can also learn from each other."
My current realm is getting deeper and deeper, and it feels almost meaningless to compete without an opponent.
Especially if your own strength is too strong, without tempering, your control over the strength will be much worse and you will not be able to refine it to the smallest detail.
The Great Light Fist is an excellent whetstone.
Xu Zhijian agreed.
He suddenly said with a "hey" smile: "Fakong, it was you who did what happened in Huangquan Valley, right?"
Fa Kong smiled.
Lin Feiyang looked at Xu Zhijian with wide eyes.
I know that Xu Zhijian is ugly if he is ugly, and he is really smart if he is smart.
But being able to guess the truth through just two sentences is quite amazing, and I am indeed not as good as myself.
"What you did, the result is that the Netherworld Sect will take the blame." Xu Zhijian said with a smile: "The Netherworld Sect will not take the blame, and will definitely find a way to get revenge. It is always others who suffer the Netherworld Sect's losses, and the Netherworld Sect never suffers.
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Lin Feiyang hummed: "Then we need to know who did it."
"They are the most proficient in assassination and concealment, so they are also masters of tracking." Xu Zhijian said: "If Dayong cannot catch up, they may not be able to catch you."
Fakong said: "Brother Xu, what's the reputation of the Netherworld Sect?"
"There is no distinction between good and evil, just what you like." Xu Zhijian said: "They have only one reason for killing: they want to kill."
Fakong nodded slightly.
"Abbot, shall I go see them?" Lin Feiyang suddenly became more motivated.
Since we are going to be opponents sooner or later, we need to get to know them early. It will be much easier to take action after knowing the details of the other party.
Fakong looked at Xu Zhijian.
Xu Zhijian said: "No one knows where they are. I have only heard about them, but I have never seen them and I don't understand them."
Lin Feiyang looked at Fakong eagerly.
Fakong said: "Let's wait for now."
Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "What if they react immediately and attack us directly?"
"We won't be able to find anyone for a while. They have to deal with Dayong's revenge first." Fakong shook his head: "If you send them to the door, you will not attract their attention. Besides, you don't know where they are."
Lin Feiyang scratched his head, but he was impatient.
He feels that fighting is more exciting. The so-called quiet and restless person, he is originally someone who can't take any time off.
After becoming a great master, and having the magical power of the Shadow Mantra, if it weren't for the pressure of Dharma Kong, he would have long ago felt that he could run rampant in the world and be free and easy.
He firmly believed that although he didn't know where they were now, it would be difficult for the abbot to do it. The abbot must have a way, he just didn't want to do it.
Xu Zhijian said: "I support Lin Feiyang this time. Sooner or later, they will come to visit. It is best to understand them early. We can never be too careful against this Netherworld Sect."
"That's right." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "Old Xu thinks so, Abbot, please think of a way."
Fakong pondered, and his eyes suddenly became dark. He looked at Lin Feiyang, and then at Xu Zhijian. Xu Zhijian's eyes glowed white, resisting Fakong's clairvoyance.
But the heart of light cannot block Fakong's clairvoyance, it just makes himself feel more comfortable.
Fakong retracted his gaze and nodded: "We haven't found them yet, but they came to our door first."
"Did they find out about us?" Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Are they so powerful?"
"I'm here for Brother Xu." Fakong said, "I want to assassinate you, Brother Xu."
Xu Zhijian frowned and his face darkened.
Fakong said: "Why did Brother Xu offend them?"
"I don't remember offending them." Xu Zhijian slowly shook his head and said, "But their behavior was weird and inexplicable. Even if they didn't offend them, they would still be killed."
Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Lao Xu, you are a disciple of the Holy Sect of Light. I want to assassinate you. How courageous are you?"
"They don't have the Holy Sect of Light in their eyes." Xu Zhijian said, "It seems I have to be prepared."
Fakong stretched out his hand and pointed toward the ground: "They assassinated you here."
"Damn it, you don't take our Vajra Temple seriously!" Lin Feiyang exclaimed: "This is too crazy!"
Xu Zhijian was also surprised.
After all, he was an outstanding disciple of the Holy Sect of Light, and the reputation of the divine monk Fakong was so famous that they actually dared to assassinate him in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.
How arrogant is this?
Then I thought about it and realized it wasn't that outrageous.
The name of Divine Monk Fakong is spread all over the world, but what spreads around the world is his wonderful mantras, like the Buddha's birth, rather than his superb martial arts.
In everyone's impression, practicing Buddhist mantras requires a lot of time. If you have time to practice this, you don't have time to practice Qigong.
Therefore, the martial arts level of the divine monk Fakong should not be high.
What's more, Fakong usually hides himself deeply, and others can't see his realm, so they think that his realm is very shallow.
Assassinating himself in front of Fakong would cause a greater sensation and make the Holy Sect of Light even more disgraceful.
Is the Netherworld Sect going to change its past behavior, use the power of intimidation, and start to become famous?
He was flooded with thoughts.
Fakong shook his head and sighed: "They almost succeeded, and their most powerful thing is not poison, but swordsmanship."
"Um?"
"This sword..." Fakong shook his head and sighed: "It's an eye-opener."
My current swordsmanship has reached an extremely sophisticated level, especially after absorbing the essence of swordsmanship from Dugu Xia Qing this time, it is even more exquisite.
But when I saw this sword, I still felt amazed. It was an almost incomprehensible sword. The sword's intention was eerie and terrifying, like the underworld opening up and all ghosts pouring out. It was inevitable, unavoidable, unstoppable, and unstoppable.
Can't live.
With such a sword thrust out, it seems like you can only close your eyes and wait for death.
If Xu Zhijian hadn't had a pure and strong will, reacted in time, and had the miraculous ability to protect his body and move his heart sideways, this sword would have killed him.
"The most powerful thing about Netherworld Sect is its swordsmanship?" Xu Zhijian frowned: "So, I got the wrong news?"
"I'm afraid it was released on purpose." Fakong said: "Since the Netherworld Sect is so secretive, how could anyone know this news? It was deliberately confusing the public to confuse the enemy."
"They really did it." Xu Zhijian said.
Fakong looked at him for a few times, then flew out a string of Buddhist beads from his sleeve: "Put this on, this one is better than your original one."
Xu Zhijian took the beads and put them directly on his left wrist. He took off the original beads from his right wrist, touched them and said with emotion: "I really can't bear to part with it."
This prayer bead has been coated with starch, so we know that he must have touched it often.
He often touches it and never leaves his body, not only because it imparts strength to him, but also because it is a gift from Fa Kong. This friendship makes him warm and dispels the loneliness in his heart.
Fakong said: "Then keep it."
"...Okay." Xu Zhijian put it back on.
Fakong's eyes suddenly became dark.
Xu Zhijian looked at him helplessly.
This feeling of being watched by the clairaudience is really unpleasant.
Fakong smiled: "With this string of beads, my life is finally saved."
"Don't you take the opportunity to kill him?" Xu Zhijian asked.
Fakong said: "Of course we must take the opportunity to kill him."
What he saw was Xu Zhijian being assassinated in the room.
He couldn't let Xu Zhijian live in his room, and he couldn't guard him all the time, so the assassin was hard to guard against and might attack him when he wasn't paying attention.
I need to keep an eye on the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple to avoid giving this assassin an opportunity to sneak in secretly.
It would be best if we could take action directly when he sneaks in.
The round lamp's voice sounded outside: "Abbott."
"Uncle Yuan Deng came in to talk."
Yuan Deng came in with a smile.
Xu Zhijian stood up and titheed, returned the tithing with round lanterns, and said with a smile: "Abbott, the pilgrims outside are strongly requesting that you please give some more rejuvenation spells."
"Lin Feiyang."
"Yes." Lin Feiyang agreed and entered his house.
When he came out, he was already carrying a one-meter-square red sandalwood box, and inside was the rejuvenation mantra written in Fakong's handwriting.
Lin Feiyang carried the red sandalwood box and said, "Abbot, I'll go and distribute it. Don't let them mess around."
"Well, go ahead." Fakong nodded.
Lin Feiyang likes to do this offending thing the most.
The round lanterns were titheted, and they withdrew.
Xu Zhijian smiled and said: "Fakong, your name as a divine monk is getting louder and louder. It won't be long before it will be heard throughout Daqian, and even Dayun Dayong."
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
His reputation has at least spread to Yunjing, and even Dugu Xia Qing knows about it.
However, because he has been staying in Shenjing, his influence is still limited and he has not been able to spread quickly.
seeing is believing.
If you want them to believe it, you have to let them see it, not just hear it.
He can only stay in Shenjing now, and those who are terminally ill from other places can only come to Shenjing to seek medical treatment.
Xu Zhijian said: "This time it snowed heavily, countless people survived, and the merits are immeasurable."
Fakong's smile grew even brighter.
There are indeed many merits.
And after this time, the merits will increase more and more, like a snowball, and my cultivation will enter a state of rapid progress.
"Come on, Brother Xu, let's go and compete with each other. Let's try the Netherworld Sect's sword technique first." Fakong said with a smile.
While he was talking, he had already stayed in the Kalachakra Tower for ten days, studying the sword he saw from the assassins of the Netherworld Sect.