"Both of these two gangs are not good!" Li Ying said angrily, "Thank you for being able to laugh!"
Fakong smiled and said, "Don't you think things in the world are so wonderful?"
"I don't think it's strange, I just think fate is playing tricks on people." Li Ying said.
"It's as if there is an invisible hand pulling fate, manipulating us so that we will eventually become opponents and face each other with swords."
Li Yingming's eyes were bright, showing an expression of reluctance to admit defeat.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Li Ying frowned: "Are we going to be coerced by them? There is no way to escape this fate?"
Fakong said: "What do you think is a good idea? If we communicate with each other, we will become a collusion witch, and someone will destroy me."
Li Ying paced with her hands behind her hands.
Fakong smiled and said: "What's more, you are not the master of the family now, and you cannot be the master of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect."
Li Ying frowned and nodded slowly.
This sentence hits the point.
Now I can only worry about it, but when I really want to do it, I can't do anything.
I am not a demon lord, and I have not yet been able to unify the six realms.
And it seems that the road to becoming a Demon Lord is not that simple. It does not require having outstanding swordsmanship and coercing the entire Six Paths of the Demon Sect.
Too many people are dissatisfied with themselves because they are women and because they are too young. Those in power are all grandfathers. How could they be willing to bow down and listen to the instructions of a granddaughter?
Fakong said: "So, just let nature take its course. As the saying goes, God's calculations are not as good as those of man. Not all plans can go as planned."
Li Ying frowned and looked at him.
Fakong said: "So what if we really fight? You are not the Demon Lord, so don't think about the Demon Lord's affairs. I am not the master of the Daxue Mountain Sect, and I will not care about the affairs of the Daxue Mountain Sect. When you live in this world, you should do what you should do.
That's all, don't worry about it."
Li Ying looked at him.
Fakong looked at her with a smile.
The two people's eyes collided in the air, not giving in to each other, and they were entangled for a while before slowly separating.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Li Ying has been the young master since she was a child. She has great talent and is deeply supported by everyone. She responds to every call, but her state of mind is completely different from her own.
Her pursuits are also different from mine.
The ideas are destined to be different, and it is impossible for me to convince her.
If we have different ways, we should not work together, and it is useless to talk too much.
"It seems you really want to watch the fun." Li Ying said softly: "You can't do anything anymore."
Fakong nodded: "Things won't be as bad as you think. You missed the emperor."
"Your Majesty..." Li Ying smiled faintly: "He hopes that all of us will beat you to death and weaken him a little."
"This time, that time." Fakong shook his head: "I believe that the emperor does not want to cause a big dispute now."
"...I hope so." Li Ying said.
Fakong said: "If the emperor doesn't intervene, what are you going to do? Are you going to massacre the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect?"
Li Ying fell silent.
Fakong said: "If you really want to kill too many masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, there will be no turning back."
"As if I really have a choice."
"Of course you have a choice." Fakong said, "You can be destroyed by me."
Li Ying snorted: "Are you really ready to destroy me?"
"Even if it can't be disabled, it will still be seriously injured. At least it can avoid the front line." Fakong said.
Li Ying thought for a while and finally shook her head slowly.
Fakong looked at her curiously.
Li Ying was puzzled by what he saw and reached out to touch her crystal-clear face.
Fakong said: "I want to see what a greedy face looks like. Right now, I am determined to be the Demon Lord."
Li Ying glared at him angrily.
Fakong said: "That's all, then I'll take my leave."
"You really don't care?"
"Not that free, I'm also very busy." Fakong waved his hand and disappeared without a trace.
Li Ying frowned and stared in the direction where he disappeared, lost in thought.
The next morning, after having dinner, Fakong suddenly appeared in a small pavilion by the lake in Xinghuawu.
The booth was empty.
Fa Kong sat down at the wooden table in the small pavilion and picked up a book on the table. It was a travel diary about Da Qian.
Fa Kong became interested and looked through it carefully.
This travelogue of Da Gan was recorded by a master of Da Yun, but he was a swordsman in Da Gan and defeated many swordsmen in Da Gan.
He recorded the beautiful scenery and delicious food in Daqian. While describing it in detail, he also recorded the specific swordsman he met, what the swordsman's characteristics were, and what his sword moves were.
What I saw and heard is written in great detail, and the writing style is concise and profound. Reading it feels like being there, as if you are really traveling with swords and swords.
Fa Kong nodded.
It turned out that I wanted to see the sword moves. The author of the travel notes is not an ordinary person, and he has extremely strong sword skills.
Fakong took a look at the cover, but there was no author. He wondered if the owner was a senior master of the Dugu family.
The more Fakong thought about it, the more he realized it was possible.
Time passes slowly, and the sun slowly moves from the east.
A quarter of an hour later, Fakong put down the book. He had finished reading the book and felt that it had benefited a lot and opened his eyes.
There are some delicacies in some places, but I, as a Dagan native, don’t even know it.
A small black dot appeared in the distance.
A painting boat came leisurely.
Two women stood side by side on the bow of the boat, their snow-white robes fluttering. They were Dugu Xia Qing and the charming Princess Hu Yunxuan of Zhaohua.
Seeing someone in the small pavilion, Hu Yunxuan looked at Dugu Xia Qing in surprise: "Xiao Qing, is he a man? Or is he a monk?"
Dugu Xia Qing said: "Your Highness, do you recognize him?"
"Such a young monk..." Hu Yunxuan looked at him and shook his head: "He looks ordinary."
Dugu Xia Qing smiled and said: "Master Fakong."
"Fakong?" Hu Yunxuan looked over in surprise.
Fa Kong stood up from the wooden table, came to the railing of the small pavilion, titheed from a distance, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
The Buddha's name slowly reached them along the lake.
"Your Highness, have you heard of Master Fakong?"
"Fakong Divine Monk from Daqian." Hu Yunxuan's slender eyes were filled with a strange luster, and she chuckled: "How could I not have heard of it?"
"Your Highness, would you like to get to know him?" Dugu Xia Qing said, "If you don't want to get to know him, we will turn away from him and avoid him."
"Such a divine monk, naturally I want to know him." Hu Yunxuan said with a smile: "I didn't expect Xiaoqing that you would actually know Master Fakong."
"Master Fakong's swordsmanship is also outstanding. We occasionally compete in swordsmanship." Dugu Xiaqing said with a smile.
"But he is a big man." Hu Yunxuan stopped smiling.
Dugu Xia Qing said: "Does His Highness suspect that he is Daqian's secret agent? Can't people from Daqian be friends with each other?"
"It's best not to." Hu Yunxuan shook her head gently and said, "Xiaoqing, our relationship with Daqian is getting more and more tense now. Interacting with people from Daqian is very risky, so it's better to avoid it."
"Your Highness, I am not an official and I don't know any confidential information. How can I not communicate with Daqian's friends?"
"It's best not to interact with each other." Hu Yunxuan sighed: "It would be fine if no one pursues it, but these are extraordinary times. If someone takes the opportunity to cause trouble, it will be extremely troublesome."
"Is it possible that I told the master not to come here again?" Dugu Xiaqing chuckled and said, "That would be too ridiculous."
"Are you afraid that your friend will end up in trouble?" Hu Yunxuan chuckled and said, "It seems that you attach great importance to Master Fakong."
"This is natural." Dugu Xia Qing nodded without hesitation: "Master Fakong has superb Buddhist principles and superb swordsmanship. He can be a good friend."
"He is still young." Hu Yunxuan pursed her lips and smiled.
Dugu Xia Qing was immediately dissatisfied and reached out to pat Hu Yunxuan on the back: "Your Highness, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Hu Yunxuan smiled and avoided it, and the two of them started to make a fuss on the bow of the boat.