Nothing in the world is perfect, and progress is extremely fast, stable and safe. There is no such mentality in the world.
Fakong said: "Do you want to restore it now?"
"Don't worry yet." Li Ying shook her head: "Even if they don't recover, killing them is enough!"
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
He heard a strong murderous intention from these words, and a voice with a smile sounded in Li Ying's heart: "Are you going to go on a killing spree?"
"It's impossible if I don't kill." Li Ying said calmly: "If I don't kill, they will think that I am soft-hearted and keep giving in and compromising for the unification of the six realms of the Demon Sect."
Fakong nodded: "Once they think so, they will push further and continue to test your bottom line."
Everyone is like this.
Bully the weak and fear the strong, and push the envelope even further.
This is human nature and everyone does it consciously or unconsciously.
Li Ying said: "Exactly."
Fakong said: "Then kill him, but you don't want to unify the six realms now, do you?"
"The time is not yet ripe." Li Ying said.
"When is the time right?"
"When the Six Paths encounter a crisis, the external pressure increases, and the time when the Six Paths need to be twisted into a single rope, that will be the time for true unification."
"External pressure..."
"I'm going to fight against the Tianhai Sword Sect."
"...You, Cantian Dao, are definitely no match for the Tianhai Sword Sect now."
"It's precisely because we are no match that we take action."
"When the Tianhai Sword Sect needs to establish its power, if you come here, they will definitely kill you, and even destroy you."
"Even if we are not opponents, we will never be destroyed. What's more, it is still unknown whether we are opponents."
"Once we take action, it is very likely that our Daxue Mountain and Guangming Holy Sect will also take action." Fakong said in her heart: "You still have to think twice."
"Then master, please help me take a look."
"...Okay, tonight." Fakong finally agreed.
The two looked at each other, showing a cold smile, as if they were sneering at each other, then turned around and went their separate ways.
Fakong thought it was quite interesting to act with her like this.
There are indeed people around who are staring, but they are not from the Tianhai Sword Sect.
He turned around and walked slowly and leisurely, stopping in front of the shops on both sides of the avenue from time to time to ask questions, and from time to time he bought something.
After buying it, he put it into his sleeve casually. The second item he bought was also put into his sleeve, and the third item was also put into his sleeve. Along the way, he bought more than a dozen things and put them all in his sleeve.
Although he had wide sleeves, no matter how big the sleeves were, they couldn't hold so many things. The two people staring at him from a distance frowned in confusion.
I didn’t see him putting things anywhere else, just in his sleeves. Are his sleeves really like the Buddhist saying that hides Sumeru in mustard seeds?
Fakong watched with his inner eye, and then used his mind power to directly see into their hearts and discover their identities.
He turned out to be a disciple of the Demon Sect.
Fa Kong shook his head secretly.
It seems that the internal fighting within the Six Paths of Demon Sect has begun to rage, especially the opposition to Li Ying has reached its peak.
How dare you follow Li Ying.
What's even more daring is that he even dares to follow himself.
Do you really think that you are made of clay and have no temper?
No wonder these two Demon Sect disciples are so courageous, but they are disciples of Ye Yu Dao and are good at tracking hidden information. If it were anyone else, they might not be able to find them.
"What on earth is this monk Fakong going to do?"
"Just having fun."
"Why are you so relaxed and comfortable?"
"It makes me want to be a monk."
"Do you think all monks are as carefree as him? They don't have to do morning and evening classes, they don't have to keep the precepts, and they can even get close to beauties?"
"hey-hey……"
Fakong frowned.
The dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth, so it seems that it needs to be beaten.
As soon as the thought occurred, a voice directly sounded in the ears of Fu Qinghe in the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple.
"Fu Qinghe, come here."
Fu Qinghe was watching the turtles by the release pond and felt that they were becoming more spiritual.
The water in the life-release pool is sacred water, blessed with the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Pure Heart Mantra, so the spirituality of the six turtles has greatly increased, and it is still increasing.
Fu Qinghe felt that there was an inexplicable rhythm in the movements of these six turtles.
Hearing Fakong's voice, Fu Qinghe woke up from his drunken state, and his figure flashed out of the outer courtyard like a wisp of smoke.
He can sense where Fa Kong is without having to sense carefully.
Fakong's voice rang in his heart: "Destroy the two tails behind me."
Fu Qinghe turned around and came to the opposite side of Fakong. He walked along the other side of the street and passed by Fakong.
Then I saw two young men.
These two young men were ordinary-looking and walked slowly among the crowd. They seemed to be mediocre people from Shenjing who were idle and idle.
When people see such a temperament, they will think of their origins.
Their parents were probably natives of Shenjing, and their income was not high, but they had no worries about food and clothing, and they loved them very much. In the end, they grew up to be idle and libertine, unable to bear hardships, unable to endure anger, not wanting to work but just wanting to play.
There are too many young people like this and they won't attract anyone's attention.
People look away after just one glance, not bothering to look further.
Fu Qinghe fell behind them, and when they came to the corner of an alley, he suddenly accelerated and knocked the two of them into the alley.
Then he picked up the two of them, like carrying two chicks, to the deeper part of the alley, threw them against the wall, turned around and left.
In this process, their cultivation has been ruined.
The two of them lay limply under the wall, with no strength left in their bodies, like two puddles of mud.
They looked at each other and it was a conspiracy!
As a disciple of Ye Yu Dao, I am an expert in sneak attacks and assassinations. I don’t know how many people I have assassinated in sneak attacks, but they were actually assassinated by others!
A young man pushed himself up with difficulty and leaned against the wall, gritting his teeth: "Who is it?"
After they are deposed, it will take at least two or three years for them to practice again.
In two or three years, the number of people who were originally similar to them will probably exceed a large number, and it will be difficult to catch up.
From then on, I have always been shorter than them.
You can know this feeling as soon as you think about it.
I don’t know how many enemies and enemies will always be on top of my head, always mocking and sarcastic, and even looking for trouble.
I have to endure the humiliation and survive, forcing myself to endure it and endure it again and again.
If you can't surpass them, you have to be patient all the time. You don't know when you will be able to endure it to the end.
"I know, it's Fakong Bald Donkey!"
"Is it him?... He didn't do it, right?"
"That guy just now was Fu Qinghe, and now he is Fakong Tulu's attendant. I recognize him!"
"Fakong, he is so vicious!"
"He deserves death!"
"what to do?"
"...I have to wait a while before I can get up."
"Let's send a signal."
"Don't!"
"But……"
"If we really need to be summoned, everyone will know that we have been abolished."
"...Fakong Bald Donkey, I won't kill you, and I swear I won't be a human being!"
"Sh-!"
"Shhhhhhhh! Can't I even scold you?"
"Don't scold him so harshly, if that Fu Qinghe comes back again..."
"...I'm just scolding, not really capable of taking action."
Fu Qinghe suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked down at the two of them lightly.
The bright sunshine shone on the back of his head, dragging out a long shadow that happened to fall on the two people's faces.
The two of them trembled.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he recognized Fu Qinghe from his body shape.
They immediately understood that Fu Qinghe wanted to kill both of them.
I didn't kill him before, I just disabled the martial arts of the two of them.
What now?
Could it be that because he heard his curse, he believed it to be true and wanted to eliminate the root cause and avoid future troubles?
What a mouthful!
He wished he could give himself a slap.
When he met Fu Qinghe's gaze, he felt a strange indifference, looking at himself as if he were looking at a dead person.
He was anxious and said hurriedly: "Wait a minute, we have news to report to Master Fa Kong."
"..."
"We have news about Master Fa Kong."
"Say." Fu Qinghe spat out one word lightly.
"I told you, then spare our lives!" The young man said hurriedly: "I don't really want to kill Master Fakong."
"What a shame!" Fu Qinghe pulled out his sword, revealing a small section of the blade.
The cold air burst out through a section of the sword, making the two young men feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. This was the coming of the sword's intention.
"I said, I said...said!" the young man stammered.
Fu Qinghe pressed the sword back again.
Sen Leng's sword intent suddenly stopped and disappeared quickly.
The two young men were already breaking out in a cold sweat.
Fu Qinghe looked at him calmly.
Another young man said in a deep voice: "We are monitoring Master Fakong... and the young master of Cantian Dao, Li Ying."
"Yeah." Fu Qinghe nodded, indicating to continue.
"We are not just following the order of the Taoist master, there are other Taoisms." The young man from before said first: "It is the alliance of the three Taoisms!"
"Which three?" Fu Qinghe said calmly.
"In addition to our Yeyu Road, there are also Diaoyue Road and Chenghai Road."
Fu Qinghe turned around and left.
The two young men breathed a long sigh of relief.
They looked at each other with expressions of luck.
I didn't expect that Fu Qinghe was so easy to get rid of, and he would let him go after only giving such a small piece of news.
If Fu Qinghe continues to ask, he will continue to talk, telling how Sandao planned and how, through the collusion between Fakong and Li Ying, he accused Li Ying of being infatuated and pulled her down from the position of young master.
Then he forced Can Tiandao to abolish her martial arts, and even got rid of her in secret.
They know a lot.
Some were heard normally, and some were obtained through unique means. After all, eavesdropping and spying are instinctive for Ye Yu Dao disciples.
All these were clearly seen by Fakong using his mind power, and he shook his head.
"Hey——!" The two of them collapsed under the wall, no longer insisting on sitting, and fell to the ground without moving.
"I almost got killed by your bad mouth!"
"Yes, I have a bad mouth!"
"Oh - it's so comfortable to lie down!"
The two felt the joy and luck of surviving the catastrophe, and felt that life was so beautiful.
"Hehe." Suddenly a sneer sounded.
The two of them looked up, but they saw two young men wearing sapphire blue gowns and swords at their waists, looking at them with smiles.
Their expressions changed slightly, and they felt something was wrong.
"You are... Tianhai Sword Sect?!"
"Good eyesight!" The two young men in sapphire blue gowns nodded.
They discussed the matter without hiding it from the two Ye Yu Dao disciples.
"How to kill?"
"Hehe, whatever, it will be remembered on Fakong anyway."
"Fakong's swordsmanship is pretty good."
"I don't think you need a sword to deal with these two losers, right?"
"It's easy to leave aura without a sword, so it's better to use a sword."
"……Too."
"Then let me do it." A disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect said, "How about I throw the sword from a distance?"
"This is a good idea!"
"I'm coming!" The young man jumped, floated a hundred meters away, reached the end of the alley, and then drew his sword out of its sheath.