People whose souls return to Xiaoxitian Paradise have a more important thought change.
They will unknowingly get close to themselves and feel like family members, and they will feel cordial no matter what.
Of course, this change is subtle and cannot be noticed by themselves. When they feel this change, they will not feel strange.
Lu Jianming snorted and saluted Monk Yuande: "Master, forgive me, but once that move is performed, you will have no control over it."
Monk Yuande asked: "I can't help myself?"
Lu Jianming said: "Condensing a lifetime's skill into one strike, only seeking the fastest speed, making a desperate move, and cannot change the move."
"No wonder..." Monk Yuande suddenly realized.
No wonder I couldn't avoid this sword. It was really amazingly fast. I took the initiative to move up and act as a shield for Fakong.
However, given the situation at that time, it was impossible for him not to take action and let them fight while standing aside and watching the fun.
Lu Jianming said in agreement: "Thank you so much, Master. I am deeply grateful. Master has a huge mind and I admire you very much."
Monk Yuande forced a half-hearted smile.
I agreed to rescue him, but in fact, most of it was forced. I had to do it because I was put on fire. For the sake of the overall situation, I could only suppress my temper.
If there is no one else in private, I will not save him.
Fakong said: "Master Lu, why do you want to kill me? Do you want to grab the sword, or do you want to settle old and new grudges together?"
Lu Jianming turned to look at him and said coldly: "Monk Fakong, you killed my disciple of Shenjian Peak, how can you not avenge this!"
"The fundamental reason is still to grab the sword, right?" Fakong said: "I really made a good calculation. I not only avenged my revenge, but also stole the sword, killing two birds with one stone, getting the best of both worlds..."
He shook his head and looked at Monk Yuan De, and said with a smile: "I just ignored Master Yuan De, and my wishful thinking failed to work."
Monk Yuande's face darkened again.
He was full of fire.
The so-called Buddha also has nameless karma, let alone Monk Yuande, who has always been respected by others and has been known as a divine monk since he was a child.
It's just that he is profound in Buddhism and tries his best to eliminate his temper.
He was so proud and arrogant. He had never been tricked like this before.
He secretly thought that he was the target, but Lu Jianming did not hesitate to kill him.
This obviously means that he does not take himself and the Great Myolian Temple into consideration.
However, Fakong knew that Lu Jianming felt that Monk Yuande was from Dayong and would be biased towards him, who was also from Dayong.
Don’t you know that Monk Yuande really has a public spirit and has a delicate relationship with him, so he will be impartial?
But speaking of it, Lu Jianming's move was really arrogant. Deep down in his heart, he really didn't take Monk Yuande seriously. He felt that Monk Yuande didn't dare to fall out with him, let alone for a big man.
Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "Master Fakong, why do you need to sow discord and do such a villainous thing!"
Fakong smiled and said: "I am not sowing discord, I am telling the truth. Master Lu Feng, if you really take Master Yuande seriously, how could you snatch the Guixu Divine Sword in front of him? Where is the reputation of the master?"
Lu Jianming sneered: "What a villain!"
Fakong said: "Master Lu failed to rob it by force, and if he wants to exchange it for the Guixu Divine Sword, it will not be the previous price."
"How are you doing?" Lu Jianming said coldly: "If the lion opens his mouth, he will force us to grab it!"
Fakong said: "Can you really steal it? Then I'll wait and see what your Divine Sword Peak is capable of."
"Amitabha!" Monk Yuande lowered his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name.
Fakong and Lu Jianming both stopped and looked at him.
Monk Yuande looked solemn, looked at Lu Jianming and Fakong calmly, and said slowly: "In addition to the Xijia Beiye Sutra, there are four more treasures."
"...Only four?" Fakong frowned.
"Four pieces!?" Lu Jianming frowned.
The two looked at each other.
Monk Yuande said: "If you don't agree to the Xika Beiye Sutra and the four treasures, then you two can make your own decision, and the poor monk will ignore it."
Fakong smiled and said: "That's all, since the master has given me the message, let's sell him a face, four for four."
Lu Jianming frowned.
Monk Yuande looked at him solemnly.
Lu Jianming looked at Monk Yuande and then at the four middle-aged men.
They nodded hurriedly.
The four treasures plus the Xiga Beiye Sutra, in exchange for the Guixu Divine Sword, are not a loss.
After all, if they really had to grab it hard, Monk Fakong ran back to the Snow Mountain. His disciples from Divine Sword Peak couldn't grab it, so they had to exchange it in the end.
Since I failed to seize the opportunity before, the four treasures are not a big deal for the lion. It is better than solving it privately with Fakong.
"Okay!" Lu Jianming said solemnly.
Fakong said: "But Master, you have learned from past mistakes. This time, you will give me the treasure first, and then the Guixu Divine Sword."
"Okay." Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.
"Master!" Lu Jianming looked at Monk Yuande dissatisfied.
Monk Yuande said: "First give the treasure to the poor monk. The poor monk holds the Guixu Divine Sword and the treasure at the same time, and then passes them to the two of you respectively."
"That's good." Fakong Heshi said with a smile: "Master really has a bodhisattva heart and cares about their Divine Sword Peak affairs. If it were me, he would just walk away!"
Monk Yuande showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "What other treasures does Master want?"
"Another Xijia Beiye Sutra, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Vase." Fakong smiled and said, "Isn't this too much?"
Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "We don't have the Xijia Baye Sutra anymore!"
"Then let's find a way to get it. I've seen all the Sika Beef Leaves from the Great Miaolian Temple, so there's no need to give them away." Fakong said, "If you don't have the Sika Beef Leaves, then there's no need to mention the Guixu Divine Sword."
"You..." Lu Jianming pointed at him angrily.
Fakong said: "After tomorrow, I will no longer exchange. If you have the ability, come and grab it... Master, I will take the first step."
He tithes and suddenly disappears without a trace.
"..." Lu Jianming's face was gloomy, staring at the place where Fakong disappeared.
Monk Yuande looked at him and said calmly: "Master Lu, you'd better go back and prepare as soon as possible."
Lu Jianming said in a deep voice: "Master, we really don't have another Xiga Baye."
Monk Yuande looked helpless.
Lu Jianming sighed secretly.
The previous actions have offended Master Yuande, and it is impossible for him to sway to his side anymore, so don't expect to get help from him.
"Master Lu Feng, Master Fakong means what you say, don't take it as a joke." Monk Yuande said warmly: "Don't waste time."
"...Thank you so much, Master." Lu Jianming gave a tithe: "I have offended many people before, Master, please don't blame me."
Monk Yuande smiled and stretched out his hand.
Lu Jianming nodded, and the five people left slowly.
They left Yongkong Temple, stopped after walking more than ten meters, and turned towards the gate. Monk Yuande did not come out.
Lu Jianming's face was gloomy.
"Which side is Master Yuande on?" A middle-aged man said solemnly.
Lu Jianming waved his hand to stop what he was saying.
Although these words spoke to his heart.
Master Yuande hasn't come out yet, and he obviously wants to whisper something to Monk Fakong.
Just at this moment, Monk Yuande slowly walked out of the door.
Seeing them standing there, Monk Yuande nodded lightly and slowly walked away from the other direction.
"Deputy Peak Master, do you want to recover the Xika Beiye Sutra first?"
"No need."
"Then let's..."
"We'll discuss it when we get back," Lu Jianming hummed.
They turned around and strode away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Monk Yuande walked slowly along the street among the bustling crowds, and suddenly found Fakong in front of a candied haws stall.
He came to Fakong.
Fakong already had two bunches of candied haws in his hand, one for him and one for himself to eat, and walked forward with a smile.
Monk Yuande took it, ate one too, and walked side by side with Fa Kong among the bustling crowd.
People seemed not to see them.
"Master, you have expected it, right?" Monk Yuande chewed it carefully, savoring the sour and sweet taste, and after swallowing it, he said.
Fakong smiled and said: "If I didn't expect it, Master wouldn't believe it, right?"
"As expected." Monk Yuande said bitterly: "Everything is not beyond the master's expectation."
Fakong said: "Some are not unexpected, like his sneak attack, but some are unexpected... I can see my future, but the moment I see the future, I also change my future.
So it’s not accurate to look at yourself.”
Monk Yuande nodded slowly.
Master and himself had discussed clairvoyance, and there are also detailed descriptions of clairvoyance in ancient classics, so we can infer this.
The moment the future is seen, the future has already changed, unless the practitioner of clairvoyance looks on coldly and does not interfere with worldly affairs.
Otherwise, you will be trapped in cause and effect, becoming more and more entangled and unable to escape.
Therefore, clairvoyance is not the ultimate method, but is the cause of troubles and hinders reaching the other shore.
"Master, you must think I am soft-hearted, right?"
"Understood." Fakong took another pill and said while chewing, "If it were me, I would probably have to choose this way."
Monk Yuande felt warm in his heart.
He felt awkward and aggrieved about his choice, and felt very uncomfortable. When he heard what Fakong said, he didn't laugh at himself, and felt faintly grateful.
Fakong said: "Master, I can see that your Great Miaolian Temple's ability to suppress the Sects of Divine Sword Peak and others is not strong enough."
Monk Yuande hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
The Great Miaolian Temple has been somewhat inactive over the years, and the prodigies are no longer as spewing out as before. The shock to the entire Dayong Wulin is still there, but it is not as strong.
If it were the past, Lu Jianming would never dare to do this.
If it were his master, Lu Jianming would never dare to do this.
Although his own intimidation is not enough, it is actually the intimidation of the Great Miaolian Temple that is not enough. Otherwise, Lu Jianming would not dare to do this even if he did not need his master or himself. Even a disciple of the Great Miaolian Temple would not dare to do this.
Fakong said: "If this continues, I'm afraid there will be a risk of losing control."
Monk Yuande was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Master is still here, they don't dare to do anything without permission."
If the master really wanted to die, I might not be able to suppress it, but the master's lifespan has greatly increased now, giving him time to grow.
Fakong shook his head and said: "After all, there is no solution. Master, you still need to use thunderous means. Blind modesty is useless."
Monk Yuande nodded slowly.
He also felt this deeply, and what happened this time was extremely exciting to him.
His temper was firmly suppressed, but it kept surging, and he kept reflecting on whether what he had been doing was appropriate and whether he was not tough enough.
If he had been tougher before, would Lu Jianming dare to do this?
He has always felt that the world respects him and respects him, but this time it has completely overturned.