When Monk Yuande thought of this situation, his heart suddenly felt like a stone was weighing on him.
He took a deep breath and said calmly: "Such a secret technique is truly unheard of. I really don't know who taught it to me."
Fakong said: "Since I've never heard of it, it's possible that it was created by Old Man Jiuyuan."
Anyone who has acquired such a secret skill will keep it secret, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world.
He shook his head and said: "Everyone in the world has underestimated the power of Old Man Jiuyuan. It turns out that there is an old man in the family. If there is a treasure, let alone evil, just say that such a method of concealing the truth is really clever. Who would have thought of this?
trick?"
"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande solemnly declared the Buddha's name.
He could not tolerate this happening, and the Great Myoulian Temple would never tolerate it.
Once old man Jiuyuan succeeds in secret and inherits the original cultivation level, or even goes further, by that time, the Great Miaolian Temple will really be suppressed and unable to lift its head.
He looked at Zhu Yuquan, who had been silent and had a gloomy face: "Young Master, where does this secret technique come from?"
Zhu Yuquan said in a deep voice: "Master has received twelve adventures in his life, and this is the gain from one of them."
"Who created that?"
"This adventure has the worst harvest. It's just an unknown cave." Zhu Yuquan shook his head: "Except for this magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun, there is no other harvest."
"The magical skill of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun." Fakong chewed on these four words, his spiritual sense faintly jumped, and he was able to conclude that it was indeed this magical skill.
Zhu Yuquan shook his head and said: "This wonderful skill is not complete, it is incomplete."
He had seen this secret book in his master's cave. It was incomplete and was bitten by insects.
Moreover, this martial art is inherently incomplete.
Master once said at that time that the person who created this martial art was a madman, and the creation had not yet been completed. The techniques were inconsistent and could not be justified. Anyone who dared to practice it would be a fool.
I never expected that Master would actually practice.
And it worked.
Obviously, the master completed this magical skill through his profound martial arts experience and mastered it.
Seize your home, seize your own home.
There was an inexplicable chill in his heart.
Which of Master's words is true and which is false?
Fakong nodded and said: "Old man Jiuyuan has a lot of time. After a long time, he has accumulated enough martial arts knowledge. It is not impossible to complete it."
"Amitabha." Monk Yuande announced the Buddha's name with a solemn expression: "Such evil practices should not exist in the world."
If this method of seizing a body is practiced, it can last forever in the world. If you seize this one, you can seize the next one, and it will last forever.
To what extent will the Nine-Yuan Holy Sect expand?
Who in the world can suppress this old man of nine yuan?
The entire Dayong, and even the entire world, will be under his demonic power, and will never be able to escape. How terrible is this?
It is nothing less than turning the world into hell.
Fakong looked at Zhu Yuquan and said with a smile: "Does the young leader know anything about this magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun?"
Zhu Yuquan slowly shook his head.
Fakong said: "Then is there any flaw in this magical skill?"
Zhu Yuquan showed a bitter look on his face: "What I saw was just a fragment. Master has already completed it, and the original flaws are no longer flaws. What's more, since Master dares to let me see it, I'm afraid he won't be afraid of the original fragments."
The flaw."
Master has always been thorough in his actions and is one step ahead of me. He will not let himself find any flaws or weaknesses.
Fakong smiled: "Then, young leader, can you tell us about this magical skill of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, and see if we can get some inspiration."
"This..." Zhu Yuquan hesitated: "It's been too long and I can't remember it."
Fakong shook his head.
This Zhu Yuquan is indeed cautious and calm enough.
At this time, I was not panicking, and I could still keep my pockets tight and not take anything out.
Monk Yuande solemnly said: "Young Master, at this time, you still want to hide three points? If your body is taken away by the master, your soul will definitely be shattered!"
Zhu Yuquan sighed: "Let me go back and try to see if I can regain this magical skill of stealing the sky and changing the sun."
Fakong shook his head and said: "Young Master, you don't have to force yourself. I revealed this secret not because I want to save the Young Master."
Zhu Yuquan smiled.
I have a grudge against Monk Fakong. If I hadn't been concerned about his cultivation and danger, I would have killed him in a sneak attack.
Similarly, if Fakong hadn't been worried about his master, he would have killed himself long ago.
Fakong said: "If Old Man Jiuyuan succeeds, not only Dayong will be unlucky, but our Daqian will also be unlucky. That's why we exposed this secret."
Zhu Yuquan said: "Master is extremely wise."
The master is extremely difficult to deal with. I'm afraid even if everyone is tied together, there won't be enough for one of the master's hands, so I'm a bit overestimating my capabilities.
At this time, he still didn't dare to speak ill of the old man Jiuyuan, nor did he dare to reveal too much.
Who knows if Fa Kong is deceiving himself?
Although it may not seem like it, there are always surprises in everything, and you can't completely trust anyone.
Fakong Heshi smiled: "The poor monk has already said what needs to be said. How the young leader should respond, the poor monk will no longer interfere."
"Thank you, Master." Zhu Yuquan said solemnly.
He knew what Fa Kong meant, so he stood up and said to Master Yuande Heshi: "Master Yuande, see you later."
Monk Yuande stared at him solemnly and said slowly: "I hope we will see you again in the future!"
Next time we meet again, I wonder if I will see the real him.
Zhu Yuquan was stunned by his serious eyes, but with a smile on his face, he nodded to Fa Kong and turned around to leave.
His steps were light and he seemed unaffected by the news.
Monk Yuande stared at him solemnly until his figure completely disappeared, then he looked at Fakong and said in a deep voice: "Master, didn't you scare him?"
Fakong smiled and said, "I never tell lies."
"The method of seizing a body..." Monk Yuande frowned and said, "Such a demonic skill is really a disaster for all living beings!"
If Old Man Jiuyuan is really allowed to perform this skill, Damiaolian Temple and Dayong will continue to be shrouded in the shadow of Old Man Jiuyuan.
Monk Yuande said: "Master, is there any way?"
Fakong shook his head: "I don't know anything about the method of seizing a body. If you want to know how to do it, master, you might as well ask the national master."
Monk Yuande frowned and thought.
He vaguely felt that if this matter was true, the master would probably change his target, no longer Emperor Dayun, but Old Man Jiuyuan.
Compared to Emperor Dayun, Old Man Jiuyuan is actually a bigger trouble.
His trip today was obviously done intentionally by Fakong, just to let him know the news.
That means using Master's power to deal with Old Man Nine Yuan?
But knowing Fakong's intention, I'm afraid he still followed it. This is an upright conspiracy.
Fakong said: "After all, we are not as well-informed as the Imperial Preceptor. Maybe the Imperial Preceptor can find a way to break it. We don't even need to use force. All we need is Zhu Yuquan's cooperation."
Monk Yuande nodded slowly.
Fakong smiled and said: "Master Yuande doesn't have to worry too much. He has seen through it in advance. If he succeeds in hiding it, it will be a doomed disaster... What's more, even if he really succeeds in using Seize the Body, he will not be able to regain his prosperity.
It will take one year, and within this one year, it will be enough to kill him."
"...Not necessarily." Monk Yuande shook his head.
If Old Man Jiuyuan was really so easy to kill, he would have been surrounded and killed long ago, and he would not be allowed to live freely until now.
Fakong raised his eyebrows: "He hid it and couldn't find it?"
Monk Yuande said: "No one in the world can find him...so we must take advantage of this opportunity."
Fakong said: "Find him through Zhu Yuquan and then destroy him?"
"If there is no other wonderful method, I can only use this method." Monk Yuande said slowly, with a heavy expression on his face.
Then we can only fight hard and rely on the master.
Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably guilty.
I am too helpless to share Master's worries. When encountering difficulties, Master drags his old body to take action.
Fakong nodded: "If the Imperial Master wants to find him, I can help."
"...Thank you, Master." Monk Yuande said helplessly.
I've been tricked, so I still want to thank you.
This taste is very strange.
Night falls.
The bright moon is covered by dark clouds.
Halfway up a mountain peak, in the middle of a dense bamboo forest, there is a snow-white stone. The stone is as big as a bed and has been beaten white by wind and rain.
Eight lanterns were hanging in the forest, emitting soft light, forming a soft light area and covering the white stone.
Ning Zhenzhen was sitting cross-legged on the white stone. Her robe was white and flawless, two points whiter than the white stone beneath her.
Fa Kong sat opposite him and handed her the tea cup.
Ning Zhenzhen took it, took a sip, and nodded slowly: "Is this method of seizing a body so mysterious?"
Fakong said: "It's amazing...beyond imagination and eye-opening."
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Such a method should be jealous of heaven and earth and extremely difficult to achieve, right?"
She could imagine that this was a way to survive in the face of death. A narrow escape from death was considered too high, and it was almost impossible to succeed.
Fakong said: "This old man of nine yuan also has excellent luck. He has had twelve adventures in his life..."
"People are bad, but luck is good," Ning Zhenzhen said with a faint smile on her beautiful face, "It's quite irritating."
There was a moving look in her bright eyes: "Senior brother, won't you kill Zhu Yuquan for the time being?"
Fakong shook his head: "Keep him alive for now."
"Want to use Zhu Yuquan's hand to kill Old Man Jiuyuan?"
"Let's see if he can live up to his expectations." Fakong said, "I don't think the problem is big."
Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes were filled with waves and became brighter. She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Senior brother, you want to kill two birds with one stone, right?"
He acts like a chess player. A seemingly random move is often calculated to be several steps away, so every time he kills two birds with one stone or even several birds with one stone, there is never only one benefit.
Fakong smiled and said nothing.
Even if you are really close to Ru Ning and talk about everything, you still can't say some big words, lest you fail to make people laugh in the future.
Ning Zhenzhen said coquettishly: "Senior brother!"
She really wanted to hear Fakong's plan.
Fakong smiled and said: "Plans are not as fast as changes. No matter how good I think, there will still be changes in the future, so it is best not to say anything."
"Let's talk and listen first." Ning Zhenzhen put down the tea cup, blinked her bright eyes, and showed that she was listening attentively.
Fakong smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I just want Zhu Yuquan and Old Man Jiuyuan to die together, and at the same time, I want to see the strength of the national master."
"That's all?"
"about there."
"Where is the Nine Yuan Holy Sect?" Ning Zhenzhen pursed her lips and said with a smile.
Fakong laughed.
As expected of a junior sister, she understands herself better and better, and sees through her own thoughts.