Monk Ci'en said solemnly: "Young Master Li, don't you want the Demon Sect to return to its peak moment and recreate the glory of your predecessors?"
"It's natural to think about it." Li Ying laughed and said: "Every disciple of the Demon Sect thinks about it. Unfortunately, time has changed and it is no longer possible."
"Why is it impossible?" Monk Ci'en asked in a deep voice, his eyes tightly grasping her, trying to see through her heart.
Fa Kong smiled.
Li Ying pondered: "Not to mention the many obstacles to the unification of the Six Paths and the alienation of everyone, just the court's wariness towards the Demon Sect, which determines that the Demon Sect cannot be as powerful as the previous dynasty. No matter how powerful it is, it can only compete with the three major sects.
It’s just a comparison.”
Monk Ci'en frowned in thought, his eyes still fixed on Li Ying.
Li Ying said: "Master is worried that our Demon Sect will become the dominant one? That's not necessary. The three major sects are eyeing each other. How can we tolerate the Demon Sect returning to its former self? The imperial court cannot tolerate it. Under such circumstances, Master is also worried that our Demon Sect will cause harm to the world.
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Monk Ci'en looked solemn and his eyes were bright.
Li Ying shook her head and turned to Fakong: "Master doesn't want to offend the court and kill me, so you find someone to kill me?"
Fakong said with a smile: "Master Ci'en is also public-minded. For the safety of all people in the world, it is best for you to get rid of Young Master Li."
Monk Ci'en stared at Li Ying closely, like an eagle staring at a rabbit, ready to pounce at any time.
The warning signs in Li Ying's heart kept urging her to stay away and she ran away quickly. The hair on her body stood up and a chill spread down her back.
She smiled calmly: "As the deputy secretary of the Green Clothes Department of the imperial court, I serve the imperial court, as if it is not for the sake of the people."
Fakong shook his head: "In any case, your Demon Sect is indeed a big threat and must be guarded against."
"So we have to kill all the disciples of the Demon Sect?" Li Ying laughed and said, "The way you think, then we should wipe out all the people in the world's martial arts world, and then the world will be peaceful."
Fakong looked at Monk Ci'en: "Master, Master Li's martial arts has advanced rapidly. I really don't know where it will go in the future. I have to be on guard."
He seemed to be constantly raising fire to lure Monk Cien into action.
Monk Ci'en had been staring at Li Ying closely, with a murderous look on his face, as if he was about to take action at any time. When he heard this, his eyes became sharper and he stared at Li Ying.
Li Ying smiled, but sarcastically said without mercy: "Is this what you Buddhist monks do? Decide life and death on behalf of the court?"
Fakong shook his head and laughed: "Young Master Li, are you scared?"
Li Ying said angrily: "What am I afraid of? With a shout, the masters of Nansi will come over. This is Shenjing, not the Snow Mountain!"
She looked at Monk Ci'en and snorted: "Master, do you want to kill me?"
"Amitabha." Monk Cien slowly announced the Buddha's name: "Poor monk..."
"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me which crime I committed!" Li Ying said: "As the Deputy Secretary, I am guilty. If the court wants to arrest me, it must first obtain the emperor's approval. Otherwise, no one has the right to arrest me."
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Monk Ci'en said solemnly: "Poor monk..."
Li Ying hummed: "Don't tell me, Master, you are just a white-robed person. Even Master Fakong, as the Dharma Master, has no right to kill me."
"Young Master Li, why should I kill you?" Fa Kong said with a smile: "With so many people staring at you, there is no need for me to meddle in others' affairs."
"I guess you are sensible," Li Ying glanced at him sideways, then looked at Monk Ci'en: "Master, you'd better not meddle in other people's business!"
Fakong smiled and said: "No matter how strong you are, Young Master Li, how can you be stronger than the emperor? The emperor is the number one master in the world. Killing you is like picking something out of a bag."
Li Ying snorted and stretched out her left hand towards Monk Cien: "Master, bring the relic!"
Monk Ci En was startled.
Li Ying said angrily: "Repaying kindness with hatred, I would rather throw the relic into the river than give it to a white-eyed wolf like you!"
Monk Ci'en's face suddenly darkened.
Li Ying hummed: "What, do you want to turn against me? Or do you want to rob me by force? I think your intention to kill me is fake, but your intention to rob this relic is genuine!"
"You..." Monk Ci'en's face suddenly turned red.
I never expected that Li Ying would be so treacherous that she would bite her back.
If he really kills her, everyone in the world may think that he kills her to steal the master's relic.
If I had known earlier, I would not have accepted Master’s relics.
But……
How could it be possible that the ancestor's relics would not be returned to the temple and welcomed back into the temple?
Therefore, as long as she has the master's relic on her body, as long as he kills her, he will be killing for the sake of robbing the relic.
Then his expression changed again, becoming even uglier than before.
I don't care about reputation. No matter how others misunderstand me, for the sake of the world and the common people, I will kill her even if I bear the infamy.
It doesn't matter if Fumo Temple is reviled, there are always discerning people who know how great they and Fumo Temple are.
However, this Li Ying's identity is different. She is not an ordinary person, but the Deputy Chief of the Green Clothes Department of the imperial court.
Once he is charged with this crime, the crime of killing a deputy director in green clothes and robbing the relics will be a serious crime.
When the time comes, not only will he be hunted by the imperial court, but the Fumo Temple may also be implicated.
For the sake of the common people and the common people of the world, it doesn't matter if you bear the infamy, but it's not worth sacrificing your own life and the lives of your fellow disciples in the temple.
He thought about it, weighed the pros and cons, and finally made up his mind, saying slowly: "Young Master Li, the relics of Grandmaster Haishan must be returned to the temple. I hope that Young Master Li will do it!"
Li Ying sneered.
Monk Ci'en said: "Since Young Master Li is a high-ranking official in the imperial court, the poor monk naturally respects him."
Li Ying sensed that his murderous aura quickly subsided, the warning signs in her heart were lifted, the hairs on her hair became smoother, and the coldness stopped coming from her back.
She knew that her trial was over, but she didn't know if Monk Ci'en didn't want to kill her now or would change his mind in the future.
So it’s better to practice hard and not put your fate in other people’s hands. I don’t want to suffer the same fate again!
She felt cruel in her heart, but a sneer appeared on her face: "Master, have you figured it out and don't want to kill me anymore?"
Monk Ci'en said: "Young Master Li will unify the Demon Sect. At that time, if Young Master Li causes turmoil in the martial arts world and the world is in chaos, the poor monk will definitely leave the temple again. At that time, don't blame the poor monk for not wanting to return the master's relics. Already."
Li Ying burst out laughing: "Monk, I'm asking you to give me some good advice...even if I can really unify the Demon Sect in the future, it's still a long way off, and you think so far ahead!"
"Amitabha." Monk Cien proclaimed the Buddha's name and looked at Fa Kong: "Master, I'm sorry for disturbing you."
"Master, are you leaving now?" Fakong said with a smile, "Since you are here, why not stay for a few days and have a good discussion on Buddhism?"
Monk Ci'en shook his head and said: "I have found our master's relics. The poor monk really has no intention of doing anything else. He first welcomes our master back to the mountain gate and enters the pagoda."
"Okay, then I won't keep the master." Fakong Heshi said: "The master came to Shenjing when he had time, but he hasn't been able to learn the Dharma from the master."
"Amitabha." Monk Ci'en nodded solemnly: "I will disturb you again, so I'll say goodbye."
He titheted, and then titheed Li Ying again: "Young Master Li, see you later!"
After he said that, he turned around and left with his sleeves fluttering.
Li Ying stared at him closely, her bright eyes twinkling.
Xu Qingluo remained silent, but now she whispered: "Sister Li, can't you beat him?"
Li Ying withdrew her gaze and shook her head helplessly.
She originally believed in Fakong's words, but after seeing him in person, she was even more sure that she was indeed no match for Monk Ci'en.
This monk looks clumsy, and except for his majestic figure, he is unremarkable in other aspects. In fact, he hides it deeply. The power of the Ming Dynasty Demon Subduing Skill is amazing, and he is no match for him.
Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Is his martial arts really so powerful?"
She knew that Monk Ci'en was very powerful and had a powerful spiritual power that was rare in the world.
But Li Ying's swordsmanship is also astonishing. It is known throughout the entire divine capital that he can kill people beyond his realm.
Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong: "Master, are you no match for him?"
She had always been dissatisfied with Monk Ci En's attitude. She felt that he was too trusting and seemed to be stronger than her master.
Fakong said: "The Ming Dynasty King's demon-subduing skill is really powerful and can threaten me."
"No wonder you are so arrogant." Xu Qingluo snorted.
"Don't think too highly of yourself and don't tolerate rudeness," Fa Kong said warmly: "In the eyes of the real top martial arts masters, I am just a monk with profound Buddhist teachings and proficient in Buddhist mantras. I don't deserve too much respect."
"Humph, you have eyes but no eyes." Xu Qingluo curled her red lips.
She understood what Fa Kong meant.
This monk Cien is very powerful in martial arts, but he is no match for Master. It's just that Master doesn't want to take the risk of fighting him. It's not worth it.
Master can not care about other people's rudeness. He can tolerate others being rude to him, but he cannot tolerate being rude to Master.
Looking at Monk Ci'en's arrogant look, I couldn't help but want to beat him up and teach him what politeness is.
Fakong turned to look at Li Ying.
Li Ying said angrily: "Our Demon Sect has committed such heinous crimes? We haven't done anything, but we will be killed just because we might do evil in the future?"
Fakong said: "The sins committed by the predecessors will be repaid by the descendants, that's all."
"...Okay." Li Ying didn't bother to say more: "Then I'll leave."
What is the combination of Dharma and emptiness?
Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Li, don't worry, go to Lingkong Temple, we are practicing swordsmanship."
"...Okay." Li Ying agreed after thinking for a while.
She was also dissatisfied with her swordsmanship, so she decided to compete with Fakong at night and practice hard to improve.
Although Xu Qingluo and the others are immature, they are all extremely smart and have amazing martial arts talents. Fighting against them is likely to trigger an idea.
A bright moon hangs high.
Fakong returned the sword to its sheath.
Li Ying's small courtyard returned to calm, no longer like the sword aura.
Li Yingying's white face was flushed, and she was extremely charming. Her eyes were shining brightly as she looked around, captivating her soul.
She felt that she had gained a lot and was satisfied. If she devoted herself to research for two more days, she would hopefully reach a higher level in the evening.
"I won't thank you for this, Monk Ci'en." Li Ying sat down and made two cups of tea.
Fakong smiled and sipped the tea.
Based on the friendship between the two of them, they just thanked each other.
"Is he gone?"
"Already left." Fakong nodded.
After Monk Ci'en left the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, he went directly back to Miaojue Temple and left without stopping. He ran as fast as the wind. Apparently he couldn't wait to return to the temple and place the relics in the pagoda.
Li Ying sighed: "It seems that entering the imperial court is the right step."
In the end, it was the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department who covered himself with a layer of amulet, otherwise Monk Ci'en would have already taken action.
"You are also smart enough." Fakong said.
Li Ying reacted very quickly, her actions were as agile and sharp as swordsmanship, and suddenly her sword hit the vital point.