Monk Yuande said solemnly: "What did the master see?"
Fakong said: "I saw something interesting. Master, would you like to hear it?"
"Listen attentively." Monk Yuande said solemnly.
Fakong smiled and said: "The Divine Sword of Guixu is very important to them, because the Divine Sword of Guixu is the key to a secret palace of theirs. Without the Divine Sword of Guixu, they cannot open this secret palace. But with the Divine Sword of Guixu, they can open it."
Monk Yuande frowned and said, "Do they still have a secret palace?"
He really didn't know the news.
Damiaolian Temple has many disciples and more eyes and ears. They are almost everywhere in Dayong and know too many secrets.
He has carefully read the news about Divine Sword Peak recently, including what treasures are in their secret vault, how many top masters they have, how many top masters they hide, and what their overall strength is.
But among these news, there is no news about the secret palace.
Fakong smiled and said: "It's a secret. This news is only limited to the peak master, deputy peak master and eight elders. Others don't know."
Monk Yuande wanted to ask, since no one except these ten people knew about it, how did you know, Master?
But he didn't ask.
Knowing must be a result of supernatural powers.
With the five great magical powers in his body, Monk Fakong is truly defenseless. He knows too much and too far beyond imagination...
Fakong said: "This secret palace is related to the rise and fall of their Divine Sword Peak. It also contains more advanced swordsmanship and more powerful divine swords."
He shook his head and said: "Master Cicada Wing Divine Sword, do you still remember?"
Monk Yuande nodded: "They are reluctant to hand over this treasure."
Since Master Fakong said that there is this treasure, Divine Sword Peak already has it. If he denies it, then he is unwilling to hand it over.
Fortunately, Master Fakong understood the righteousness well and did not forcefully ask for it, otherwise there would have been a stalemate.
Of course, this may also be Master Fakong's negotiation method, and he has no intention of coveting the Cicada Wing Divine Sword.
The real and the empty, the real and the empty, Master Fakong's behavior is so unpredictable.
Fakong said: "This Cicada-Wing Divine Sword seems to be of little use. It is too light and thin, and it is not sharp enough. But when combined with the swordsmanship in the Secret Mansion, it is surprisingly powerful... and when combined with the swordsmanship in the Secret Mansion, it becomes
It is a flying sword, within a radius of a hundred meters, if it is right in front of you, it can be said that it is impossible to guard against it."
"Cicada Wing Divine Sword..." Monk Yuande said solemnly.
He could imagine that once such swordsmanship was revealed, it would make Divine Sword Peak even more prestigious than before.
Fakong said: "The Divine Sword Peak that has opened the Secret Mansion is no longer the Divine Sword Peak that it used to be. If you have the Great Miaolian Temple..."
He shook his head.
Monk Yuande's expression became more and more serious.
He looked down at the broken sword.
Fakong smiled and said: "Once this sword gets into their hands, it will be the beginning of the change in the order of Dayong Wulin."
Monk Yuande said slowly: "What does the master mean...?"
"I don't mean anything, it still depends on what you want, Master."
"What I mean..." Monk Yuande frowned in thought.
At this moment, he really had the idea of taking down the broken sword. It would really be a big trouble for him to give this sword to Shenjian Peak.
But his principles prevented him from doing such a thing.
Fakong smiled and said: "Master, you can decide what to do with this sword."
"If I wield this sword, they will look for you, master."
"Of course I don't admit it. I said I left it to you, Master."
"Amitabha." Monk Yuande said slowly, "I will report it to Master and let him know in advance."
"Master, will you hand the sword back to them after all?" Fakong said.
Monk Yuande sighed.
Ultimately the decision has to be made.
I don’t know if I will regret it in the future, but at this moment, I can only do this and cannot violate my own principles.
Even if there will be endless troubles in the future, we can only accept it.
Principles are principles and cannot be given up because of the pressure of worldly affairs.
Fa Kong He Tithes: "I admire you!"
No matter what, he expressed admiration for Monk Yuande for being able to stick to his principles so much, but he couldn't do it himself.
If there is really trouble, solve it directly. Reducing trouble is your biggest principle.
Monk Yuande smiled bitterly, turned around and walked out.
Fakong smiled and watched him leave, watched him arrive outside the gate, and handed the broken sword back to Lu Jianming.
Lu Jianming took it and shook it gently.
"Buzz..." The sword trembled.
The dagger, which was originally only one foot long, now had the power to break apart the world, which was completely different from what it was in the hands of monks Fakong and Yuande.
"Haha!" Lu Jianming couldn't help but let out a long laugh.
His face, which had been tense all the time, suddenly beamed with joy, and with uncontrollable joy, he titheed: "Thank you, Master. Farewell."
He turned around and left.
The other four paid tithes to Monk Yuande and followed Lu Jianming without saying a word, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Monk Yuande looked at their backs solemnly, with a heavy heart.
Fakong's eyes also fell on them, watching them drifting out of Tianjing City and running non-stop.
After leaving Tianjing City, the five of them started to speak. They had kept silent before. Although they had smiles on their faces, they didn't say a word.
"This Fakong, if he knew what he sent back, he would probably regret it and want to kill himself." A middle-aged man with a round face shook his head and said: "It's ridiculous to lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds!"
"It's understandable that he doesn't know." Another middle-aged man with a narrow face shook his head and said: "How many people in the world know the mystery of the Guixu Divine Sword?"
"I just don't know if the broken Guixu Divine Sword can open the cave."
"No problem, the key is the hilt, not the sword body."
"Hard to say."
"Even if we can't open it, we will make a lot of money with this Guixu Divine Sword. Our Divine Sword Peak's strength will be greatly increased!" A middle-aged man with a square face shook his head and said: "Ha, look at what Monk Fakong wants.
Treasures, what are they?"
"It's no wonder that he is a monk."
They all laughed.
In their eyes, Fakong was short-sighted and only wanted some insignificant treasures. He got the Guixu Divine Sword without paying any price at all. It was like a business without money.
Not to mention the secrets of swordsmanship, it is impossible to practice swordsmanship at all.
Relics and Buddhist scriptures are nothing more than decorations to them.
There is also the Seven Treasures Vase, which is also a Buddhist instrument. Except for the monks, no one else is interested at all.
There were more than a dozen of these things, let alone four or five, and they still didn't feel any distress.
The less distressed they were, the more they had to pretend to be distressed, so they had been keeping a tight face before, as if someone owed them money.
Just to prevent Fakong from suddenly changing his mind and the lion opening his mouth.
Among the four of them, the middle-aged man who had been silent asked softly: "Deputy Peak Master, do you think Monk Fa Kong knows the wonderful use of our Guixu Divine Sword?"
"Impossible!" Lu Jianming said solemnly.
The middle-aged man said: "Is it really impossible?"
Lu Jianming frowned: "I heard that when Monk Fakong uses his magical powers, there are strange phenomena."
"What alien phase?"
"If he uses clairvoyance, his eyes will change and become extremely deep and cannot be looked directly at. It will also take a period of preparation before he can use it. We did not give him this opportunity."
"Really not?" the middle-aged man said.
Lu Jianming said: "And even if you are caught off guard, when he uses it, he will have a strange reaction if he sees it."
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "But what if he doesn't look at us, but looks at the Guixu Divine Sword?"
The smile on Lu Jianming's face faded, he frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It shouldn't be that easy to see. Our Divine Sword Peak is strong enough to resist prying eyes."
"...I hope so." The middle-aged man said calmly.
Lu Jianming said: "Senior Brother Huang, you are worrying too much. Think about it. If Monk Fakong could really see the future and see the wonderful use of Guixu Divine Sword, how could he return the sword to us?"
"That's right!" The other three old men nodded in agreement.
If he were Fakong, if he knew that the Guixu Divine Sword had such a wonderful effect, not to mention not returning it, even if he returned it to Divine Sword Peak, the lion would definitely open his mouth. How could he only ask for five treasures?
At least fifteen treasures!
The middle-aged man said: "I am afraid that he will see it, so I know that the Guixu Divine Sword cannot open the secret palace."
The smiles on everyone's faces suddenly froze.
Lu Jianming suddenly became a little anxious and said in a deep voice: "Go back soon and take a look and we will know."
"Walk!"
The five people suddenly accelerated and turned into five wisps of smoke and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
Fakong withdrew his gaze and smiled.
His eyes fell on the few treasures in his hands and he shook his head.
Now his eyes are particularly high. There are the treasures of Yu Fengchun, the Nine-Yuan Old Man, and the treasures of King Qi. Among the secret vaults of Divine Sword Peak, these are the only treasures in front of him that really impress him.
Although the other treasures are wonderful, they cannot catch his eye.
What's more, with these treasures, entering their secret vault is as easy as returning to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
Take what you want, take what you want, so why ask for more?
He slowly picked up the Seven Wonderful Treasure Vase, his eyes moved around on the Seven Wonderful Treasure Vase, and he gently stroked it with his palms, feeling its graceful curves and inexplicable charm.
This Seven Wonders Treasure Vase is similar to the pure bottles I obtained before, and it has more charm than those treasure bottles.
Staring at the purification bottle, inspiration flashed in his mind, and his understanding of heaven and earth changed even more.
This Seven Wonderful Treasure Vase was of great benefit to him, almost as useful as the Xika Beiye Sutra.
He wants to find the owner of the treasure bottle through this treasure bottle.
The person who can make such a vase must have a profound understanding of heaven and earth. If more of his works are found, it will be of greater benefit.
This is the source of one's own improvement. Compared with this, the treasures in the secret vault of Divine Sword Peak are mediocre and not worth mentioning.
He stroked the Seven Wonders Vase and grinned with an uncontrollable smile.
An hour later, when the bright moon rose, he let go of the Seven Wonders Treasure Vase, opened the small box, and looked at the golden relic.
He had seen all kinds of relics in different colors, but none of them looked so pure before his eyes.
The golden color is like ninety-nine thousand pieces of pure gold. It shines brightly and cannot be looked directly at.
This relic does not look like a relic, but more like a relic made of gold, which makes people doubt that it is gold.
But Fa Kong could feel the powerful power of Buddhism.
The power he was extremely familiar with was the power that surged down from the sky when he cast the Buddhist mantra.
He suspected that the owner of this relic, like himself, could also cast Buddhist spells.