Is it a deliberate attempt to conceal it, or is it because of a low status that one does not know the secret?
He raised his head and said, "Those who are besieging us should know their final fate, right?"
"..."
"Um--?"
"Damn it! We didn't expect the Vajra Temple to be so difficult to deal with... We also thought that if the three factions joined forces to attack the smaller ones with the greater number, and crush them like an avalanche, the Vajra Temple would be vulnerable!"
A look of greed flashed in his eyes.
No matter how weak Kongji Temple is, it is still one of the 108 temples of Daxueshan Sect. With hundreds of years of heritage and accumulation, it must be extremely rich!
If you can break into the Vajra Temple and steal the martial arts secrets and elixirs, it will be like taking a great tonic for yourself and the sect.
If you get the elixir and secret book, you will definitely be able to enter the divine realm!
pity……
The light in his eyes slowly went out.
"Vulnerable..." Fakong smiled, but then slowly faded away.
It does sound ridiculous.
But then I felt that it was not outrageous.
Just like the martial arts masters in Daqian thought that the martial arts masters in Dayong were not interested in Daqian, so they didn't come over.
How absurd this is in the eyes of the Snow Mountain Sect.
How could the martial arts masters of Dayong not want to enter Daqian? If there was no Daxueshan Sect guarding them, they would have all pounced on them in anger.
The middle-aged man did not need to ask Fakong and said to himself: "Our sect leader is very resourceful and has anticipated this situation, so it is divided into three waves. We are the first wave to attack, and there are two more waves. We may not be able to defeat the Vajra Temple!"
"Why did you three leave?"
"The sect master secretly warned that if the Vajra Temple is really difficult to deal with, he should avoid the real situation and attack the weak, and enter Daqian to plunder. On August 29th, when he went to Zhongtian, he crossed the Snowy Mountains. At that time, the Vajra Temple's vitality was severely damaged. , it can’t stop our impact.”
Lin Feiyang shouted: "This ghost sect master is really poisonous!"
He felt that if he were a master of Kongji Temple, he would really be unable to defend himself. He was only thinking about blocking Dayong's side. Who would have thought that there would be another attack from behind?
There were actually three waves of attacks, which was pretty powerful.
I'm afraid that just when King Kong Temple thought it was blocked, another violent wave came, and then another wave.
Even if you don't die from exhaustion, you will die from being trapped.
Faning hurriedly said: "Senior brother, report it to the abbot immediately!"
"No rush." Fakong stared at the middle-aged man: "If you have any other methods, let's tell them together to avoid suffering."
"No more!" the middle-aged man said hurriedly: "I told you so!"
Fakong smiled.
Lin Feiyang pointed at the middle-aged man: "Hey, this guy still dares to hide it? Just kill him directly. It will be easy to catch a few more and come over for questioning!"
He raised his palm and was about to shoot it.
"I said it, I said it!" the middle-aged man shouted hurriedly.
Lin Feiyang glared at him proudly: "You bitch! You just need to be dealt with!"
The middle-aged man closed his eyes, his face wet with sweat looking uncertain.
Lin Feiyang looked proud.
Fanning was curious and nervous.
Fakong hands seal
The middle-aged man opened his eyes suddenly, determination flashing in his eyes.
Fakong's heart-purifying spell has fallen.
There was a jade bottle in the sky pouring jade liquid into the middle-aged man's mind, causing his face to change slightly.
Fakong said gently: "Your life is your own, and you should think carefully about it. You haven't killed the disciples of Vajra Temple yet. If your crime is not punishable by death, I may not be able to spare your life."
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"...I said!" The middle-aged man seemed to have aged several years as he uttered two words dejectedly.
In just a few breaths, he felt like he had experienced life and death.
He is a cruel person.
The palm Fa Kong used at that time was a bone-eating palm.
The middle-aged man felt like ten thousand ants were crawling into his body.
These ten thousand ants are everywhere, gnawing at everything from skin to muscles to blood, even bones, marrow, and internal organs.
It's not pain, but itching. It's an explosive itch that almost drives me crazy. I wish I could kill myself with a sword.
In order not to suffer this pain anymore, I pretended to give in.
He knew very well that the two monks and a young man in front of him were different from the monks at Kongang Temple. They were as ruthless as himself, and if they fell into their hands, they would probably die.
In this case, you have to have someone to support you when you die. You can't die in vain, it's better to die!
In desperation, he talked to stall for time while gathering strength to perform his secret technique.
When the secret technique was prepared and ready to be used, the Pure Heart Curse suddenly fell.
The murderous intention and despair disappeared instantly.
The level of the Pure Heart Mantra gradually deepens.
Among the ten levels of distracting thoughts, anger, desire, greed, fear, sadness, despair, guilt, shame, and despair, we have now reached the seventh level, which can eliminate despair.
When his despair disappeared, he couldn't help but think that he hadn't enjoyed enough of the beauty he had snatched, that he hadn't spent all the money, and that there were still so many beauties in the world waiting for him to favor him. How could he die like this?
Even though I know that what Fa Kong said is not entirely true, I still have a glimmer of hope.
Try for it, what if you really can survive?
Fa Kong said warmly: "Let's start from the beginning. There are so many people outside. It's not difficult to catch just a few and bring them back."
He looked at Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang was clever this time, smiled, disappeared without a trace, and hid in Faning's shadow again.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the middle-aged man, stretched out his hand and patted the middle-aged man's forehead: "Pop!"
The sound is crisp and clear.
He retreated to Fakong, stretched out his right palm, palm facing up, looked at the middle-aged man proudly, flipped his palm slightly, and hummed: "It's easy to take the lives of you guys with the palm of your hand!"
Fa Kong waved his hand.
Lin Feiyang put down his hand and closed his mouth, but stared at the middle-aged man with demonstrative eyes.
Faning said: "Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life. Senior brother always keeps his word."
He has a simple and honest face, which makes people feel amiable and trustworthy.
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Feiyang, then at Faning, and finally gritted his teeth: "We are indeed three factions joining forces. I don't know who gave the order, but our attacks are not three waves, but four waves. The strongest one
This is the last wave, made up of people who have a deep hatred for Vajra Temple and want to die together with Vajra Temple."
"How many of you are there in total?"
"have no idea."
"Where's the last wave?"
"I don't know,... at least fifty."
"Mom, if you don't know this or that, then you're talking nonsense!" Lin Feiyang was immediately annoyed.
Fa Kong waved his hand.
Faning hurriedly said: "Senior brother, please report this to the abbot immediately."
"Junior brother, you underestimate the abbot," Fa Kong said with a smile, "We can ask these questions, but the abbot can't?"
Faning scratched his head.
"But it's also good to check for leaks and fix them. Go and report it to the abbot."
"Yes." Faning turned around and hurried away.
He strides like a meteor, hunts with his broad monk robe, and makes a tiger and a tiger fly.
He thought while alert to his surroundings.
The senior brothers and uncles in the temple may not have the skills of Senior Brother Fakong, and the abbot may not have asked these questions.
These Dayong people are too vicious!
——
"Monk, do you really want to spare them?"
"Alas...send them back to the west."
"okay!"
Lin Feiyang was immediately overjoyed and slapped their chests one by one. The vicious looks in their eyes made him feel even more happy and he laughed.
Fa Kong closed his eyes slightly.
"Put them together."
"no problem."
Lin Feiyang placed the three corpses together and arranged them neatly in order of height. However, one head was broken and was difficult to see, making him shake his head.
Fakong kept his eyes closed, as if he couldn't bear to witness it.
After the three corpses were arranged, he formed a seal with his left palm, raised his right palm, and let out a bright light, covering the three of them.
"Monk, you are so merciful that you really sent them to the West!" Lin Feiyang was dissatisfied.
"How can they go to the Western Heaven if they don't believe in Buddhism?"
Fakong opened his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the middle-aged Meng Ye who had been silent.
Among the three, one was beaten to death first, the other died after speaking, and the last one, Meng Ye, could not say a word from beginning to end.
He was the most frustrated and angry.
Fakong looked at the three corpses. They died too happily. According to their sins, a hundred deaths would not be enough.
Even after seeing the memories of the three of them, he couldn't tell whether it was their martial arts that distorted their minds, or whether their minds were originally so twisted.
The three of them have similar personalities, they are greedy for money and lustful, and they especially like to rob and abuse beautiful women.
They attributed it to the fact that their mothers abandoned them when they were young, which caused them to love and hate women. They would not be interested if they did not abuse them. The harder they heard the women scream, the more excited they became.
At least fifty women died at their hands.
The three of them communicated with each other and covered each other. Because their methods were concealed, they were never discovered.
This further fueled their arrogance.
When they came to Daqian this time, their blood boiled at the thought of being able to plunder at will and have fun.
I can't have all the fun in Dayong. Even if I live in the deep mountains and old forests, I still feel constrained.
This sense of restraint is psychological and concerns the Dayong court.
Unexpectedly, the beauty of Daqian did not enjoy it, but fell into an inconspicuous valley in the Vajra Temple. It was really a boat capsized in the gutter!
"Is there something wrong with this guy?" Lin Feiyang asked curiously, seeing that he kept staring at the middle-aged man.
Fakong said: "Go and see Faning. If you encounter an opponent, help him."
"It's a piece of cake." Lin Feiyang suddenly became very interested. He liked to do this kind of thing, so he ducked into the shadow and disappeared.
Fakong stretched out his hand to grab a wooden stick, came to Meng Ye, used the stick to open his clothes, and revealed a thin booklet.
The wooden stick in his hand seemed to have great stickiness, and it firmly stuck to the booklet.
The small silk booklet shimmered with silver light in the moonlight.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that someone would carry a secret book with them when they go out, even though it is a secret book that has always been unbreakable.
If this booklet hadn't shone silver in the moonlight and was made of extraordinary material, Meng Ye would have given up and thrown it to the bottom of the box.
Ten years ago, Meng Ye had a strange encounter and accidentally discovered a cave, which turned out to be a place where a martial arts master lived in seclusion.
Unfortunately, this cave has been around for too long and has collapsed, destroying most of the remains. There is only a secret book and a jade pendant.
The jade pendant is a mysterious talisman.
It is precisely because of this mysterious talisman that the three of them have been able to escape so far. Otherwise, according to the power of the imperial court's arresters, they would have been caught long ago.
The mysterious talisman can hide the energy and isolate it from all tracking. No matter it is calculated by heaven or based on the breath, it cannot be traced.
Wherever you walk, you will leave traces.
There are many strange people in the imperial court's police force, who are especially good at tracking.
Some can track each other through the residual smell, and some can track their owners through the dander left at the scene.
Some can track footprints, some can track blood, some can track emotions, and some can track qi.
Hard to guard against.
The mysterious talisman can block all traces.
Meng Ye speculated that why the man lived in seclusion in a cave, he might not be a good person and was afraid of being tracked.
It's just that he never knew what this silk album was.
I can't understand the text on it at all.
For ten years, he has been trying every possible means to search for ancient writing and study this silk volume. Unfortunately, the writing on it is not ancient writing, and no one knows the writing.
He was already in despair, and the reason why he kept him with him was just out of habit.
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