He knew that Monk Ci'en was going to kill him, and then he would be pursued by the Tianhai Sword Sect, and then chased to Fumo Temple.
Fu Mo Temple is a hermit Buddhist temple. There are top masters in the temple, but the Tianhai Sword Sect also has top masters.
What's more, the Tianhai Sword Sect still has the support of its former leader Leng Feiqiong. Even if it is outmatched, it can still borrow power from the imperial court, so it acts unscrupulously and will never let Fumo Temple go.
Compared to the strength of the Tianhai Sword Sect, Fumo Temple appears fragile and will be destroyed by force.
Therefore, this step is a step into the abyss. If Monk Ci'en really wants to kill him, he may be doomed.
Not to mention that he wants to kill the new demon lord, he can't even protect himself.
Thinking of this, Fakong shook his head.
This is one's own method to make others invisible.
Monk Ci'en was arrogant and rude to him, and he also plotted against him. This was considered as a mutual debt.
According to Monk Ci'en's original fate, he would seriously injure Li Ying, severely damaging her meridians and state of mind, thus delaying her progress in martial arts and lowering her martial arts limits.
However, Monk Ci'en escaped unharmed and returned to Fumo Temple, where he made great progress in cultivation and became one of the top masters in the world.
But a relic of his own changed everything.
Li Ying escaped her original fate.
However, the fate of Monk Ci'en changed. He was unable to seriously injure the Demon Lord, which prevented his mood and cultivation from skyrocketing.
We also ran into trouble with the Tianhai Sword Sect.
Fakong looked calmly into the distance, but he was wondering whether he should intervene or whether he would see Monk Cien stepping into the abyss.
Monk Ci'en's figure flashed, silently skimming above the treetops, flying through the void, as if walking on flat ground.
He looked at the six people galloping in the pine forest calmly and indifferently, watching them walk among the pine trees.
The murderous intention in his heart became stronger and stronger, but his expression remained calm and indifferent, like a god looking down at ants.
In his eyes, these six people were like ants who could be trampled to death at will.
There is a huge gap in martial arts cultivation.
He raised his palm and was about to take action when Fa Kong's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Master."
Monk Ci'en's eyes flashed, his figure flashed like a ghost, spun around in the air, and landed silently on the top of a pine tree.
The six people galloping below were unaware of it and continued to rush forward.
Fakong's voice rang in Monk Ci'en's mind: "If I were the master, I would kill six of them in one fell swoop, instead of killing them one by one and giving them time to summon them."
Monk Cien turned around, titheed towards the sky, and said slowly: "Master Fakong."
"Master, follow me." Fa Kong came slowly from a distance. One moment he was a small black dot in the distance, and the next moment he appeared in front of Monk Cien.
He turned around and walked to the side, stepping on the void as if walking on flat ground. He seemed to be walking slowly, but he stepped hundreds of meters in one step, like a Taoist shrinking the ground into an inch.
Monk Ci'en flashed twice like a ghost and came to Fakong's side. The two of them appeared on the top of a mountain.
There is a pine forest on the top of the mountain, and the strong wind makes the pine branches sway and rustle.
The two of them each stepped on a pine tree, and their bodies swayed with the pine branches.
Monk Ci'en said solemnly: "Master Fakong wants to save the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect?...The former head of the Tianhai Sword Sect is your registered disciple, and we are indeed a family."
Fakong laughed.
Monk Cien stared at him closely.
Fakong said: "Master, I'm here to remind you that the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect have secret skills. If you can't kill them within one move, the secret skills will be activated and mark you."
Monk Ci'en frowned.
Fakong said: "Think about it, after the master kills them, he will be chased by the Tianhai Sword Sect immediately. At that time, will the master kill all the Tianhai Sword Sect? Or will the Tianhai Sword Sect kill you, master?"
Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Master, it is impossible to escape. There is no escape. The mark will guide them to find you. It will be useless no matter where you escape."
Monk Ci'en frowned.
Fakong smiled and said: "And the master is too gullible. They say that I and the Tianhai Sword Sect are the same family. Have you not heard about the enmity between me and the Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"But Concubine Leng, the former head of the Tianhai Sword Sect..."
"She is no longer the leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and she is her. The Tianhai Sword Sect is the Tianhai Sword Sect and cannot be confused with each other."
Monk Ci'en frowned.
The disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect should not be taken lightly, but what about Master Fakong’s words? Don’t be taken lightly either, right?
When walking in the world, you really need to be on guard against others.
Is Monk Fakong trying to save the six people from the Tianhai Sword Sect?
Fakong said calmly: "Master may not take action. Once you take action, don't give them a chance to react. Just kill them all instantly."
"In this way..." Monk Ci'en was immediately dubious.
Could it be that Master Fakong really has good intentions?
Fakong smiled and disappeared in a flash.
Monk Ci'en frowned and did not relax.
Fakong was able to rush over in time, and it was obvious that he had been watching him, but he didn't even notice it. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
However, even if Fakong was watching, he still wanted to kill those six people. Such a vicious and insidious devil could not be kept, as the harm would be endless.
His body flashed and he was already far away, thinking as he walked quickly.
Why did Fakong make this proposal?
Why are you always paying attention to yourself?
His suggestion didn't seem malicious.
Are you really worried that you will be hunted down by the Tianhai Sword Sect?
I probably don't want Fa Kong's favor.
After all, the people he met were all respectful to him, the holy monk, but he did not take it seriously and was not respectful.
After all, my cultivation level should be better than his, so there is no need to be respectful to him.
This should offend him, so why would he help himself?
Does he really have such a broad mind?
While he was thinking, he caught up with the six people from the Tianhai Sword Sect. He didn't rush to take action and stayed close behind them, following them like a shadow.
"Senior Brother Zhang, I have been worried that this monk will hunt us down, so we need to speed up."
"If we want to chase him, with his Qinggong, we have already caught him now. There is no trace of him yet, so there is no point in that."
"After all, we are still afraid of our Tianhai Sword Sect."
"Who in the world is not afraid of our Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"I have been concentrating the Blood Soul Soul Technique just now, and I am ready to die with him at any time. Even if I die, I will put a mark on his body so that the sect can avenge us."
"me too."
"You... you are all too timid." The round-faced young man shook his head: "But I am the same."
"Hey..." Everyone laughed.
Monk Ci'en frowned.
This Blood Soul Technique is obviously the miraculous skill that Fakong mentioned!
I really didn't expect them to have such miraculous abilities. Fumo Temple has been hiding from the world. This world is indeed different.
I had never heard of such a miracle before.
It was probably a miracle created later.
"What a pity..." The round-faced young man shook his head and said, "This monk is less courageous than us, haha..."
He laughed.
Everyone laughed happily.
Monk Cien was still not in a hurry to take action. Although he had a strong murderous intention in his chest and couldn't wait to take action, he still restrained himself.
He wants to find out the background of these people.
If you want to kill them, you can kill them at any time.
"I have already sent a secret message," the round-faced young man restrained his smile: "Uncle Master and the others are expected to come to our rescue soon. When the time comes, we will chase after him and kill the monk and Liu Wanzhou!"
"Actually, it's quite sad to think about this monk." A short, handsome young man shook his head and said, "He lost his life in just one thought."
The round-faced young man hummed: "Why, Junior Brother Li pities him, sympathizes with him, and wants to intercede on his behalf?"
"Senior Brother Zhang, that's what I said." The handsome short young man shook his head hurriedly: "He should be killed anyway, blame him for meddling in other people's business."
The round-faced young man sneered: "This is heaven, but you have a way out. There is no way to hell. If you insist on breaking in, you are seeking death. Who can save him?"
"Exactly..."
When Monk Ci'en heard this, he shook his head, his eyes flashed with cold light, he opened his mouth, and let out a long roar.
The roar was like a flash flood, and the violent sound surged forward, drowning the six people in an instant and leaving their minds blank.
Monk Cien flashed like a ghost and passed by them before they could react.
Wherever they passed, six people fell limply to the ground, dead.
They were hit on the back of the head, and the force directly shattered their brains, causing them to die instantly without feeling anything.
Monk Ci'en appeared two feet away from them, looked at their corpses, closed his eyes, and murmured the salvation mantra.
Fakong appeared not far away, standing on the top of a pine tree, making seals with his palms, and suddenly a thick beam of light fell down, covering the six of them.
Monk Ci'en was startled by the light and looked up.
Six groups of white light emerged from the corpse's head, slowly floating to a higher place, twisting for a moment and then turning into small light beings.
The Xiaoguang people are exactly what they looked like when they were alive.
They looked at Monk Ci'en calmly, then looked at Fa Kong, then they joined in tithing, soared into the sky, turned into six rays of white light and pierced the night like six long swords before disappearing.
Fa Kong spreads his handprints.
Monk Ci'en witnessed this great light spell with his own eyes and was deeply shocked. He could not recover for a while.
The scene just now was still flashing before my eyes.
Fakong smiled and looked at him: "Master, we should have solved the problem now. The Tianhai Sword Sect can't find you."
"...Thank you, Master." Monk Cien bowed slowly.
He felt ashamed.
It seems that I have indeed misunderstood Master Fakong.
Master Fakong's Buddhist mantras are not just rumors, but truly incredible.
It turns out that what is described in the Buddhist scriptures is not an illusion or an interior scene, but is real!
Master Fakong is not only a master of Buddhist mantras, but also has a mind as broad as the sea, and even his martial arts skills may not be inferior to his own.
I really have nothing to be proud of.
Fakong Heshi smiled and said: "Master, you don't have to be polite. I admire the master's spirit of sacrifice."
Monk Ci'en sighed: "Conquering demons is our mission as disciples of Fumo Temple. It is also fate and destiny. Killing the demon is not entirely for the sake of the people of the world, but also has selfish motives."
Fakong smiled and said: "If you are not a saint, how can you not be selfish? It is remarkable to be able to take into account both public and private matters."
Monk Ci'en said: "Master, do you think Young Master Li will become a demon that harms all living beings?"
"What do you think, Master?"
"In the past, I would worry, but now I don't." Monk Ci'en showed a smile on his big face: "Because you are here, Master."
Fakong laughed.
Monk Ci'en said: "I have lost the opportunity to kill her. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it again."
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Monk Ci'en said: "And I also believe that, master, you will not sit back and watch her bring harm to the world."
Since the Buddha's mantra is not passed down by false rumors, and the name of the divine monk Fakong lives up to his name, it means that he really has clairvoyance.
Master Fakong can see the future, and he is also a disciple of Daxue Mountain, so he will never tolerate Li Ying uniting the Demon Sect and bringing disaster to the world.
Fakong nodded: "Master is actually overly concerned. Young Master Li wants to unify the Demon Sect. He must first pass the emperor's test. The emperor is the best master in the world. He does not agree. Even if Young Master Li has the ability to reach heaven, he cannot do it. If the emperor agrees,
Yes, that means you can control the Demon Sect with confidence."
Monk Cien nodded.
"And not only the emperor, but also the various ministries of the imperial court, the three major sects, and even the martial arts sects will not lose their vigilance. The six paths of the Demon Sect are indeed prosperous now, but no matter how prosperous they are, they may not be able to be unified."
"But in the poor monk's premonition, she will indeed be the Demon Lord," Monk Ci'en said, "This is definitely not wrong."
"Then the situation may change in the future and allow her to unify the six realms of the Demon Sect." Fakong said: "I'm afraid it's also in line with the current situation."
Monk Ci'en solemnly pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
He felt that once the Demon Sect was unified and the Demon Lord appeared, it would be a disaster for the martial arts world. Even if it was fine for a while, it would eventually become a disaster in the future.
It's better to kill him.
Fakong said: "Master, don't worry too much about what hasn't happened yet. If she really becomes a demon and brings disaster to the world, it won't be too late for Master to take action."
"I'm afraid it will be too late by then, and I might want to kill him but I won't be able to."
Fakong smiled and said: "If the master is defeated, I will still be there. The two of us will join forces."
"Amitabha." Monk Cien smiled and said, "With these words from the master, the poor monk will feel relieved."
As long as Master Fakong is wary of the Demon Lord, that's enough, and he can feel relieved.
If you have clairvoyance, you can see dangers in advance and nip them in the bud, more accurately than yourself.
Fakong glanced at the six corpses on the ground: "Master, why don't we leave first."
"It's better to let them be buried." Monk Cien said.
Fakong smiled and said: "Master is compassionate."
He tapped his foot lightly.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, a pillar of mud rose into the sky, and the soil fell one after another, forming a mound about a foot away.
A deep pit appears where the mud pillar appeared.
Fakong flicked his sleeves.
Six corpses fell down.
Fakong flicked his sleeves again, and the mounds moved over and returned to their original positions. A small grave appeared on the ground.
Monk Cien looked at Kong Kong like this and shook his head.
It seems that Master Fakong is also a person who hates evil and is so rude to them that he doesn't even use a coffin.
Fakong said: "Let's bury it underneath for the time being to prevent the wolves from snatching it away. The disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect will find it soon."
"That's it." Monk Cien suddenly realized.
Fakong said: "Master, I'd like to say goodbye. Come to Shenjing often to see me when you have time to study Buddhism or martial arts. I'll see you later."
He closed his eyes and then disappeared in a flash.
Monk Ci En tithes in the direction where he disappeared.
Fa Kong returned to the bed in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and sat cross-legged.
The moonlight shines on the couch through the open window.
The chirping sounds of insects in the forest behind me drifted over.
The moonlight illuminated his smiling face.
He felt satisfied.
This is why those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.