At this time, Yongkong Temple is indeed integrated with Fa Kong, completely integrated.
The momentum of Yongkong Temple and the emptiness of the Buddha are also integrated into each other, and the magnificence and compassion of the Buddha statue are also integrated with the emptiness of the Buddha.
Now when he looked at the sky again, it was like looking at the huge golden Buddha statue, and he felt an inexplicable sense of awe.
Fakong calmed down his momentum and smiled.
Cao Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, I'm here again."
Fakong smiled: "Your Majesty, please come in and talk."
The two came to the Main Hall. Cao Jingchun respectfully offered three pillars of incense, then left the Main Hall and came to the abbot's courtyard of Fakong.
"Master, I was rude last time."
Fakong shook his head and said: "It is indeed a big deal for the Imperial Master to leave seclusion. How can we delay it? It's just that the poor monk is very curious. Is the Imperial Master really that important?"
"National Master..." Cao Jingchun said slowly: "Dayong is so peaceful because it relies on the suppression of the National Master."
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Cao Jingchun said: "If there was no national master to suppress them, how could the other five major sects be so honest? They would have stretched out their hands to carve up the entire Dayong."
Fakong thought thoughtfully: "So, the national master is the number one master in Dayong?"
"Yes." Cao Jingchun nodded.
Fakong said: "The national master is also a person with supernatural powers?"
"Yes." Cao Jingchun nodded slowly.
Fakong raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Is the Imperial Master really possessed of magical powers?"
"Yes." Cao Jingchun said: "If the imperial master does not have magical powers, how can he suppress the heroes and keep Dayong in peace for a long time?"
"What magical powers does the Imperial Master have?" Fakong said with a smile, "Could it be that I have such magical powers?"
"I don't know." Cao Jingchun shook his head.
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Cao Jingchun said: "Master, I'm not trying to keep it a secret. I really don't know what the master's magical powers are."
"Has the prince never experienced the magical powers of a national master?"
"The national master will not easily display his magical powers, which is an obstacle to becoming a Buddha. Every time he displays his supernatural powers, he will lose his blessings."
"That's true."
"Master, you are generous with your magical power..."
"Maybe I don't have the intention to become a Buddha." Fakong said: "The worldly fate is not over yet, so I am wallowing in the world of mortals."
"Master, you're welcome." Cao Jingchun shook his head and said with a smile, "It seems that the way the master practices is different from that of the national master."
There are three thousand avenues, each with its own beauty.
Each has its own way of practice, and some ways of practice are completely opposite. This is very common in Buddhism.
Some practices require staying away from the secular world; some practices require being in the world of mortals; most practices require the purity of the six roots, but some people achieve Buddhahood by hanging out in brothels.
This is the so-called method of convenience.
Fakong said: "What I cultivate is the Tao of equanimity. I lose it and get close to it. I give up my own life in exchange for supernatural powers, benefiting all living beings and gaining merit."
"That's it!" Cao Jingchun suddenly realized.
Fakong said: "Now that the Imperial Master is out of seclusion, Dayong will have no worries. Why is the prince here...?"
"Last time, the master said that a total of eight groups would arrive. In the end, four groups succeeded and assassinated four princes. I didn't have time to ask clearly, which eight groups were there, which four groups succeeded, and which four princes were killed?" Cao Jingchun solemnly said.
Said: "I wonder if there is a way to stop them?"
Fakong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, since the imperial master has left the country, he will just hand it over to the imperial master, so why worry?"
This was obviously because the Imperial Master did not want to use his magical powers, so he allowed himself to use them.
Cao Jingchun shook his head and said: "The Imperial Preceptor is busy with affairs. How can I care about such a thing? I still have to worry about it."
Fakong smiled and said: "I told the prince last time that the so-called secret cannot be leaked. Once it is leaked, it will no longer be a secret."
Cao Jingchun's heart sank, he looked around and said with a smile: "Master studies Buddhism diligently. There is a batch of Buddhist scriptures in the palace secret vault. I wonder if Master is interested."
Fakong said: "Your Majesty has misunderstood, and clairvoyance cannot be used as a basis. Just like this time, I told your Majesty what the Eight Ways are, and then your targeted arrangements, Your Majesty, actually changed the future."
Cao Jingchun tried hard to think about what Fakong said and digest his true meaning.
Fakong said: "I use my clairvoyance to look again, and the future is no longer the original future. Maybe the eight paths are still the same, but the result is unpredictable. It may become worse...and then make targeted changes. The result It changes again and again, and it goes on and on, and it may take more than a dozen times to adjust it properly."
Cao Jingchun understood what Fakong meant.
Fakong said: "Even so, unless I do nothing again, the future may still be different."
Cao Jingchun looked at him thoughtfully.
Fakong nodded: "Yes, unless I die directly, the future I see will be the real future."
Cao Jingchun smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."
"So, magical powers cannot be relied upon. The key lies in one's own strength." Fakong shook his head: "Your Majesty, I am not a god, and I will make mistakes. The movement of heaven and earth is inherently complex and complex, and it is as precise as the human body. A single move can affect the whole body, and no one knows what kind of backlash it will cause if the original operation is changed, so Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect and cannot act rashly."
Cao Jingchun said: "What the master said is absolutely true, but from my standpoint, can I just watch the princes being assassinated? What should I do after all?"
"...That's all." Fakong sighed: "Then let's give it a try. I guess this time I will become a thorn in Dayun's side."
"Don't worry, Master. Only you and I know about this matter, and no other person knows about it."
"Where is the Imperial Master?"
"I will never tell the Imperial Master!"
Fa Kong smiled noncommittally.
He didn't believe this.
Compared to the Imperial Master, his status in Cao Jingchun's mind was far inferior. Because of this, he would help for free.
Sometimes, the debt of gratitude is the most precious.
When you were with Li Ying, you could do everything as a transaction, but you couldn't do that with Cao Jingchun. Instead, you had to accumulate favors.
Everyone will think that the top big shots are all about the overall situation, reason overrides emotion, and will not act emotionally.
In fact, it's quite the opposite.
The top big shot is accustomed to putting the overall situation first and putting interests first, but interests and the overall situation have the weakest constraints on him.
On the contrary, they are more likely to be emotional.
Fa Kong waved his hand.
"Squeak" The door of his house opened, and a thick stack of plain paper and brushes and inkstones floated out, as if invisible hands were holding them and placing them on the stone table.
Cao Jingchun took the initiative to study ink.
Fakong quickly began to paint. A stack of plain paper was quickly finished by him, and portraits were drawn one after another.
He divided it into eight piles and patted the four piles on the left: "These four teams are successful."
Then he patted the four piles on the right: "These are useless."
Cao Jingchun had already looked at everyone, frowned and shook his head: "I need to check their details."
Fa Kong nodded.
Cao Jingchun picked up eight piles of plain paper and said: "Don't worry, master, this matter will never be spread. I will find someone to investigate secretly."
"Your Majesty, please hurry up." Fakong's eyes suddenly became dark.
Cao Jingchun endured the discomfort and let him watch.
Fakong's eyes returned to normal, he shook his head and said: "During your investigation, the news leaked out and they changed the manpower."
Cao Jingchun frowned.
Fakong said: "You have Dayun's secret spy in Ziyang Pavilion."
Cao Jingchun said coldly: "I will find out the secret spy Dayun first when I go back!"
Fakong's eyes were dark again, he nodded and said, "It's Huang Zhihe from your Yu Department."
Cao Jingchun's face changed slightly.
Fakong's eyes were still deep and he said calmly: "There is also Jing Xuejun... Jing Xuejun belongs to your house."
Cao Jingchun nodded slowly, his face gloomy.
Fa Kong regained his eyesight and smiled at him.
Cao Jingchun forced a smile: "Thank you, Master."
He was awestruck in his heart.
The power of the divine eye is so great!
Yongkongji made this step right!
Fakong said: "Do you want to continue reading?"
"I will catch them two first!" Cao Jingchun said slowly: "Master, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
Fakong looked at him again with deep eyes.
Cao Jingchun endured the discomfort and wondered what the future would be like and whether it had changed.
Fakong said: "Taking care of Jing Xuejun will lead to an assassination in the prince's backyard, and the princess will be injured. The reason is that a maid is also from Dayun."
"Which maid?"
"Chunni." Fakong said: "The princess was seriously injured, and the divine water had been replaced by poisonous water by her in advance, which caused the princess to further aggravate her injuries and eventually died."
Cao Jingchun's expression became even more serious.
Fakong continued: "My lord, you went crazy and retaliated. You removed too many masters, leaving a vacancy in the bodyguards. As a result, the seventh prince died. You blamed Yu Yu and resigned from the post of head of the bodyguards."
Cao Jingchun's face was gloomy and he stared at him.
Fakong said: "In the end, the head guard was replaced by someone from the national division!"
Cao Jingchun blurted out: "Impossible!"
Fakong's expression turned pitiful, he shook his head and sighed: "My lord, it seems you haven't noticed this yet."
Cao Jingchun's face looked gloomy and uncertain.
What Fakong just said shocked him like a thunderbolt.
The head guard was replaced by someone from the National Preceptor. The information revealed in this sentence was too shocking and too rich.
Fakong had already seen it, let alone Cao Jingchun.
Fakong said: "People's hearts are fickle. Your Majesty, you should make plans early. If you are too late, I'm afraid..."
He shook his head.
Cao Jingchun took a deep breath, regained his composure, and smiled: "If I had been prepared in advance and removed them first, would this still happen?"
Fakong's eyes became dark again.
Cao Jingchun looked at him seriously, not caring about his discomfort.
Fakong slowly returned to normal and nodded: "This time it was changed to a forced attack. After the princess was assassinated, the guards in the palace went out to pursue them. Then, taking advantage of the emptiness, they launched a strong attack and broke into Prince Chun's Palace. The chickens and dogs were not able to fight.
Keep."
Having said this, Fakong was secretly speechless.
The cruelty of Dayun's revenge is truly astonishing.
Being able to do such a thing is beyond the imagination of normal people. Who could have imagined that Dayun would attack Prince Chun's Mansion on a large scale.
It's not surprising that they attacked Prince Yi's Mansion and Prince Ming's Mansion, but Prince Chun's Mansion... known as the Dragon's Pond and Tiger's Lair, with so many masters, actually dared to attack it.
"It seems that their target has become me." Cao Jingchun said.
Fakong said: "Originally, their target was not you, Prince. This is the result of knowing the secret in advance."
"That's it." Cao Jingchun nodded slowly.
No wonder Master Fakong doesn't want to reveal the secret, it's really troublesome.