These six middle-aged men in black should be killed and should not be let go. After all, they have advanced cultivation and want to assassinate Prince Ming.
This time Xu Qingluo and the others were here to block them. Next time if Xu Qingluo and the others are not here, they may not be able to stop them.
More importantly, they will reveal the details of Xu Qingluo and the four others.
Once the details about Xu Qingluo and the four others are revealed, the master Dayun who comes to assassinate them next time will be sure of their success.
This time, if Xu Qingluo and the others hadn't concealed themselves and suddenly used the formation, unleashing an astonishing power, these six men in black might have succeeded and killed Prince Ming.
That would be a great sin.
So it's best to silence these six people as soon as possible to prevent them from spreading the news back.
"Master, you have to be careful." Chu Xiang said: "I have never found out whether Dayun will deal with you, master, but I think they will definitely not let you go, master."
Fa Kong nodded.
Chu Xiang said: "But if they send overly powerful masters, my father will definitely sense it and will never sit idly by."
My father has always put the country, the country, and the country first. Except for the incident involving Leng Feiqiong, he always puts the overall situation first.
Protecting the master is the overall situation.
There is a completely different situation between having a master in Daqian and not having a master there, so my father will definitely not sit back and watch others kill the master.
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
It would have been good if Chu Xiong did not retreat at the critical moment and did not add insult to injury.
Most people don't want to speculate on the emperor's thoughts. The situations they face are different and their thoughts are also different, so they can't rely on it.
——
At noon, as soon as he finished his lunch, he felt something strange and suddenly appeared in Yongkong Temple in Dayongtianjing.
At this time, someone knocked on the door outside Yongkong Temple.
Fa Kong slowly came to the door and opened the courtyard door.
Standing outside was an old monk with white beard and eyebrows, clear eyes, and a calm and peaceful expression. Behind him were four middle-aged monks.
They all wore apricot yellow monk robes and looked to be of high status.
"Amitabha!" The old monk in charge said slowly, "But Master Fa Kong in person?"
"It's just a poor monk." Fakong said, "I wonder what you are doing?"
"Old man Jing'en Temple Miaozhu, I met Master Fakong."
"It turns out it's Master Miaozhu, you're polite." Fakong Heshi asked, "But what's the matter?"
He had no intention of directly inviting them into the hospital. As if he was concerned about them, he stood at the door and asked questions directly, which was quite unreasonable.
"I heard that Master Fakong has amazing magical powers and profound Buddhist teachings." Old monk Miaozhu said calmly: "The old monk came here to ask for advice and discuss Buddhism."
"Buddhism?" Fa Kong said.
He smiled playfully: "Discuss Buddhism or martial arts?"
"As a disciple of Buddhism, it is natural to learn about Buddhism." Old monk Miaozhu suddenly smiled: "Master, you want to learn about martial arts?"
Fakong suppressed his smile: "I'm afraid that now that we have finished studying Buddhism, we still need to study martial arts, right? First we should study martial arts, then martial arts?"
"Amitabha." Old monk Miaozhu shook his head and said seriously: "As a disciple of Buddhism, the Dharma is naturally the first. The Dharma is powerless, and martial arts is a low-level skill and a minor way."
Fakong smiled.
Old monk Miaozhu looked around and said seriously: "Although our Jing'en Temple also emphasizes martial arts, we still respect Buddhism. If Buddhism is insufficient, it will be difficult for martial arts to reach the highest level, and it is absolutely impossible to become a great master!"
Fakong nodded: "Master Miaozhu, please—!"
Jingen Temple is not a small sect. Its status in Dayong is similar to Vajra Sect. It is not the top sect, but a first-class sect.
The four middle-aged monks around Old Monk Miaozhu are all great masters, and they are all great masters who are about to reach their peak state of mind.
It is actually extremely difficult to break through the Ming Xin state and reach the Bao Qi state, and it is almost impossible to achieve it without special opportunities.
And these four people have almost reached the peak of Ming's state of mind. It can be seen that it is not an accident, but an inevitable one, which is caused by the mental method of Jing'en Temple.
Through what the old monk Miaozhu said, Fa Kong knew that this was the reason for Buddhism.
The martial arts of Jing'en Temple should be closely related to Buddhism. The deeper the Buddhism, the higher the level of martial arts.
This is indeed the power of Buddhism.
When everyone came to Yongkong Temple, they first went to the Main Hall to offer incense.
The old monk Miaozhu looked solemn and sacred, showed enough respect for the Buddha statue, and was meticulous in his movements of offering incense.
The same goes for the remaining four middle-aged monks, whose expressions are even more solemn, sacred and serious than Fakong's.
After offering the incense, I went to the side hall next to it, the Lecture Hall, and sat down on an apricot futon.
The old monk Miaozhu looked upright. He first titheed to Fa Kong and then began to ask questions one by one.
Fa Kong answered them one by one.
The old monk Miaozhu kept advancing, and Fakong responded calmly.
Old monk Miaozhu argued with him from time to time, and even turned red in the face.
An hour passed quickly during the Dharma confrontation between the two, then two hours, and then three hours.
From noon until sunset.
The setting sun shone into the lecture hall, and the light in the hall became soft and hazy.
The old monk Miaozhu had foam at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of energy and joy.
He felt that he had gained a lot. It had been a long time since he had met such an eminent monk with such powerful Buddhist cultivation and wisdom.
In some places, he still insisted on his own opinions.
But in most cases, he still expresses his admiration, feeling that Fa Kong's insights are more profound and his understanding of Buddhism is deeper.
After a debate, he was actually impressed, inexplicably heartbroken, and his attitude toward Fa Kong became closer.
He has such profound Buddhist teachings at such a young age.
This divine monk Fakong is obviously the reincarnation of a famous monk and practiced cultivation. He possesses the wisdom of the past and the profound Buddhist teachings are hidden within him.
Otherwise, even if you started reciting Buddhist sutras from your mother's womb, you would not be able to reach such an astonishing level.
This is no longer something that can be described as genius.
Thinking of this, he felt reverence in his heart and said with emotion: "It's really better to be famous than to meet. When the name of Master Fakong came to my ears, I thought that the master was a superficial person who showed off his magical powers. Now I know that it is me."
It’s superficial.”
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
He also felt that he had gained a lot.
The old monk Miaozhu is obviously a true practitioner of Buddhism, and his Buddhism is far superior to those of the elders of Prajna Temple in Vajra Temple.
He admired the old monk Miaozhu for his ability to integrate Buddhism and martial arts, and his cultivation reached the realm of two rituals.
"Master Fakong, it's getting late, so I'll take my leave first." Old monk Miaozhu stood up slowly and left the apricot futon.
The other four middle-aged monks also stood up.
Fakong stood up and joined forces, and said with a smile: "Master Miaozhu, if you have time, you might as well come over often and let's study Buddhism together."
"No matter how good it is, I will definitely bother you." Old monk Miaozhu suddenly smiled and bowed deeply.
This is exactly what he wanted.
He felt that the depth of the Dharma of Fa Kong was unheard of and unseen, and he was afraid that even the National Master might not be able to surpass it.
Such a divine monk, how could I miss the opportunity to ask for help?
Fakong smiled and returned the favor.
Old monk Miaozhu and his party of five people walked out of the gate of Yongkong Temple, then turned around and titheed to Fakong before leaving.
Fakong stood at the door and watched them go away, disappearing into the crowd in the blink of an eye.
Not far from Yongkong Temple is the noisy street, with people coming and going, bustling and bustling.
When we arrived in front of Yongkong Temple, a sense of tranquility quickly filled the air.
Fakong smiled.
In one afternoon, I gained the trust of old monk Miaozhu and four other monks.
This is not the most critical.
The most important thing is that although Old Monk Miaozhu's martial arts is not the best, he is very famous in the entire Shifang Jungle of Tianjing.
To impress the old monk Miaozhu is equivalent to making a name for yourself.
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