"It seems that the Qiankun Sect only has one great master, and this one is not in Yunjing yet. Do you think he is strong or not?"
Fakong took a sip of tea and shook his head: "I never expected that there would be such a Qiankun Sect."
"No one wants to provoke them." Dugu Xia Qing said: "I advise you not to provoke them, so as not to go to Shenjing to deal with your Vajra Temple outer courtyard."
Fakong shook his head: "Qiankun Sect..., I'm afraid they won't have a good life in the future."
With this assassination, the Qiankun Sect and Leng Feiqiong formed a huge feud, and even the Da Qian court.
The Green Coat Division will definitely be ordered to investigate or even eliminate them in order to avenge the future Concubine Leng.
Thinking of this, he vaguely saw the bloody storm in the future, and felt the surge of helplessness and destiny.
After assassinating Leng Feiqiong, the fate of the Qiankun Sect slipped towards the abyss.
If there is a cause, there must be an effect. This is cause and effect.
"Because of the assassination of Master Leng?" Dugu Xia Qing asked.
Fakong told his guess, and Dugu Xiaqing shook his head and said with a smile: "Daqian's power here is not that strong."
Fakong said: "No matter how weak Daqian's power is, it is still enough to deal with a Qiankun Sect."
Dugu Xia Qing frowned and thought.
Fakong smiled and said: "Do you sympathize with the Qiankun Sect?"
Dugu Xia Qing looked up at the sparkling lake and sighed: "Gratitude, resentment, life and death, I am trapped in it and suffer deeply."
Fakong smiled and said: "With such a compassionate heart, you can cultivate Buddhism."
Dugu Xia Qing rolled her eyes at him: "Don't you think it's a pity?"
"Things in this world are inherently hard to escape from grudges and hatreds. This is why you practice martial arts."
"...Forget it." Dugu Xia Qing shook her head.
She felt that it was not her turn to worry about these things, and it was no longer easy for her to live her own life well.
Fakong said: "For your sake, I won't get involved in this matter. Let them do their own thing."
"Thank you very much." Dugu Xia Qing smiled.
"But I saved Leng Feiqiong because I was afraid that the Qiankun Sect would hold a grudge and take revenge on me." Fakong shook his head: "If they really want to do this, don't blame me for being cruel."
"If they take the initiative to find you, there is nothing we can do." Dugu Xia Qing said.
Fa Kong nodded.
Dugu Xia Qing said: "I heard from His Highness that there is trouble in the King Kong Villa, and someone is planning to kill them."
Fakong shook his head.
Dugu Xia Qing looked at him.
Fakong said: "They can handle it."
"Can they really handle it?" Dugu Xia Qing frowned and said, "The one who wants to attack them is the Grand Master."
Fakong smiled: "Ordinary great masters can't do anything about them."
"Don't you need my help to take care of you?" Dugu Xia Qing asked.
She hated the Yeyue Sect deeply, and sympathized with Meng Qinghe and the others. She felt that since Fa Kong did not kill them, it meant that their crimes were not worthy of death, and they should be given the opportunity to save more people.
Fakong shook his head: "Don't get involved. After all, it involves me and Daqian. It's very troublesome."
Dugu Xia Qing frowned: "With the conflict between Dayun and Daqian, I'm afraid their situation will become more and more difficult."
Even if they can block the current wave of attacks and killings, it will be difficult for them to survive in the future. There will be an endless stream of people hating them and wanting to kill them.
Especially those martial arts masters and sects who had a grudge against Da Gan couldn't wait to spread their anger on them.
In fact, they should leave Dayun.
Fakong said: "Let's look at their fate."
Dugu Xia Qing stared at him dissatisfied.
Fakong smiled.
Dugu Xia Qing said: "If it were you, with magical powers, you could leave easily, but they..."
Fakong said: "They won't die that easily."
"If the most critical moment comes, I won't stand still." Dugu Xiaqing said softly: "You're welcome."
Fakong nodded.
Dugu Xia Qing frowned and said, "Do you really want to promote Buddhism in Yunjing?...Actually, this is a waste of effort."
"oh?"
"Yunjing is the capital of all gods. There are many sects, and there are people who believe in everything, including some who believe in Buddhism."
"Um."
"But Buddhism has not been able to overpower other sects." Dugu Xia Qing said: "Buddha cannot manifest spirits, but some other gods can, such as the Evernight Moon God, and other gods who have miraculous effects. Therefore,
How can anyone believe in Buddhism?”
"The City of All Gods is both a bad thing and a good thing," Fakong said: "The power of their Buddhist mantras should be able to overwhelm other sects."
Dugu Xia Qing frowned.
Fakong smiled and said: "Actually, the most difficult people to deal with are those who believe in nothing but their own martial arts. And for those who believe easily, it is easy to shake their original beliefs."
This was also the reason why he was tempted.
It is easier to propagate Buddhism in Yunjing than in Shenjing, although more people believe in Buddhism in Shenjing than in Yunjing.
"Then I'll just wait and see if Buddhism can prevail in Yunjing." Dugu Xia Qing said with a smile.
She is extremely unfavorable.
There are so many sects in Yunjing, and almost every citizen is a believer in a certain sect. How can it be possible to switch to Buddhism?
Even though they from the Vajra Temple can cast Buddhist mantras, they may not be able to do so.
They have too many enemies.
One is the enemy of the Yeyue Sect, and the other is those sects that regard the Vajra Temple as a threat.
Therefore, King Kong Villa is almost the enemy of the entire Yunjing.
A bright moon hangs in the sky.
King Kong Villa
Meng Qinghe, Zhao Xiu'e and Qu Miaomiao were chanting sutras, and the sound of the wooden fish carried an inexplicable rhyme and rhythm.
The night was dark and they had no sleep.
The three of them take turns casting the Pure Heart Mantra to dispel the sleepiness of the other two, which can not only refresh their spirits but also increase their experience in casting the Buddhist mantra.
They can feel that every time they cast the Buddhist mantra, they become more proficient, and the casting speed of the Buddhist mantra will be a little faster and a little more powerful.
The void in their minds is like the sky in the morning light.
Fa Kong is sitting cross-legged in the void, his whole body is crystal clear, just like a Medicine Buddha statue.
In the past, when I practiced the Mingyue Suppressing Prison Sutra, my whole body was as cold as ice, as if I was in an ice cave, and I was in unbearable pain.
Practicing this sutra now feels like being in a hot spring. Fa Kong is emitting traces of clear and warm power entering their bodies and strengthening their spirits.
Even if Fakong is in Daqian at this time, he can clearly feel what they are thinking and can appear beside them instantly.
The image of him in their minds is an incarnation outside the body, condensed by the Void Fetal Breath Meridian, and is not affected by space.
The Void Fetal Breathing Sutra and the Mingyue Suppressing Prison Sutra are both consistent. What they are practicing now is the Void Suppressing Prison Sutra created by Fakong.
When Fa Kong casts the Buddha's mantra, he borrows the power of the Medicine Buddha statue to activate the power of the Buddha's mantra, and when they cast the Buddha's mantra, they borrow the power of Fa Kong.
One level is missing, resulting in two points of inferior power.
Even so, it is terrifying enough that they can be regarded as the incarnation of Dharma Kong, even though they are women.
At this moment, they suddenly opened their bright eyes and looked at each other.
They almost have the same mind. They can vaguely guess each other's thoughts with just a look without the need to speak.
This is the tacit understanding formed by practicing the Mingyue Suppressing Prison Sutra.
The three Meng Qinghe girls stood up and left the futon, and pulled out the long sword from under the futon. The blade of the sword was pressed against the arm, and the tip of the sword was stuck to the elbow, covered by the monk's sleeve.
They walked out of the hall lightly and saw four men in black falling in front of the hall.
These four men in black all have their faces covered, with only their eyes exposed.
Every pair of eyes shoots out cold electricity.
They glanced at the three Meng Qinghe women with cold eyes, then raised their hands, slowly clenched their fists, and pounced on the three women without saying a word.
"Buzz..." Meng Qinghe and the three women swung their swords, the swords trembled like snakes, and the clear light flashed to meet the four men in black.
The four men in black all used boxing techniques. The power of their fists was surging and their energy was sharp. The power of their fists created a roaring wind around them.
The swordsmanship of Meng Qinghe and the three women was as light as clear light. The three sword lights merged into one, covering the whole body and preventing the power of the fist from reaching the body.
The tip of the sword was agile and precise, stabbing the fists of the four men in black at every turn, forcing them to change their moves.
This comes from the exquisiteness of their swordsmanship.
Infused with Fakong's swordsmanship experience, their swordsmanship is already at the top of the world. Even if their cultivation is not enough, it is enough to kill people beyond their level.
"Huh!" There was a muffled sound, and a man in black had a sword in his mouth and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Meng Qinghe drew his sword and turned sideways to avoid the blood arrows sprayed towards him.
The man in black who was hit by the sword slowly leaned back unwillingly, and with a muffled "bang" sound, he turned his back to the sky, kicked his legs twice, and remained motionless.
The remaining three men in black suddenly became angry, their moves became sharper, their punches became more violent, and the wind howled.
But the swordsmanship of Meng Qinghe and the others was getting better and better. They were so precise and precise that without giving them a chance, no matter how fast their fists were, they could not break through the sword light and hit them.
"Old five and six, retreat!" A man in black said solemnly.
He saw that the situation was over.
These twelve delicate and seemingly low-cultivated women actually have such exquisite swordsmanship. I made the wrong move today!
Old Seven has already fallen into trouble. If they continue to struggle, they will be completely wiped out. There are still nine who have not come out.
"Back off!" the other two shouted.
The three of them accelerated violently and attacked wildly, forcing the three women to retreat to avoid the attack, then turned around and walked away.
Meng Qinghe hummed: "Kill!"
The swords of the three women suddenly lit up.
"laugh!"
The long sword suddenly accelerated and instantly pierced the backs of the three men in black, with the sword tip emerging from the heart.
The three women drew their swords and retreated.
"Tsk!" The sound of blood arrows spraying was particularly loud at night.
"You..." The three men in black had already reached the base of the wall and were about to jump up. At this time, they turned to glare at the three women.
The moonlight was like water, Meng Qinghe's face was calm, and he titheted: "Amitabha, don't worry, the four donors, we will cast the Great Light Mantra to help the four of you go to reincarnation and reincarnate quickly."
"Amitabha!" Zhao Xiu'e and Qu Miaomiao also agreed.
The three women wiped the blood from the sword.
The other nine girls came floating in.
Those who recite sutras, and those who cast the Great Light Mantra cast the Great Light Mantra.
Fakong was sitting on the bed in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, looking here and shaking his head.
It's a pity that they cast the Great Light Spell differently from me.
They had no way to obtain the Pearl of Memory, they were simply saved, which was a huge loss.
Why can't they get the Pearl of Memory?
This also involves the mystery of the Medicine Buddha statue, but unfortunately I haven’t been able to decipher too many of the mysteries yet.
He flashed and appeared next to Meng Qinghe.
All the girls saluted one after another.
Meng Qinghe said: "Abbott, should we show mercy?"
Fakong shook his head and said: "You are right, that's what you should do. There is no need to show mercy to those who want to kill you."
"yes."
Fakong looked at the four souls that were slowly forming.