They were already familiar with Naxumi's magical power over mustard seeds, and they smiled when they heard that he said it was useful.
"Master, won't you meet Master Ci'en?" Xu Qingluo asked.
Fakong shook his head.
Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Master, I got into an accident."
Fakong nodded, then shook his head: "It's too messy."
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, can you solve it? It doesn't seem to be a big deal if their mood is broken, and they can still practice the Great Sun Demon Subduing Technique."
She knew that Fakong had been paying attention to her, so she was confident and determined. Fakong would naturally take action when the situation was most dangerous.
"You broke people's minds when you didn't know that they still have the power to subjugate demons under the sun." Fakong Dandan looked at her: "It's too risky!"
"Yes." Xu Qingluo bowed her head obediently and admitted her mistake.
Fakong said: "Don't just think about yourself, think about me, but also think about others."
Of course he understood what Xu Qingluo was thinking.
However, this kind of behavior is not encouraged. In the eyes of outsiders, it is too selfish and cruel.
It is not a good thing if your own disciples give others such an impression. It is best to be upright and give people a sense of reliability.
Only in this way can people unite and unite people.
Fa Kong looked at Xu Qingluo's well-behaved appearance and said earnestly: "Do you really understand? Harming others will not benefit yourself."
Xu Qingluo's bright eyes flashed, thoughtfully.
Fakong said: "Benefiting oneself at the expense of others often results in short-term benefits. But we are different. We have a long life, so we must take a long-term view."
"...Yes, Master, I understand." Xu Qingluo nodded lightly.
Fakong looked away from her, turned to Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang, and finally landed on Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang was startled and said hurriedly: "Uncle..."
"Remember to save your energy." Fa Kong said warmly: "You must also pay attention to observation. When you start to take action, save a third of your energy. Don't try your best as soon as you start. Although it is easy to achieve success in this way, it is easier to be led by others.
Walk, or even fall into a trap.”
Zhou Yang was thoughtful, but didn't take it seriously.
This is inconsistent with his temperament.
If you don't move, it's fine. If you move like thunder, use all your strength to strike.
Fakong said: "Only by staying focused can you live spiritually. If you try your best, all your energy and spirit will be concentrated, and your mind will not be able to care about anything else."
Zhou Yang nodded.
It is true that his energy and spirit are highly concentrated in one move. It is like making a desperate move to achieve the strongest power.
Fakong said: "When you take action, eight points of your energy should be used in martial arts, and two points should be reserved for observing the opponent, analyzing the opponent, and looking for the opponent's weaknesses. Not all opponents can be solved with just a few moves, especially those with stronger cultivation levels.
of."
Zhou Yang was thoughtful.
Fakong said: "You have never thought about it. Your cultivation is obviously not weaker than theirs, why do you keep suffering?"
Zhou Yang suddenly realized.
Fakong said: "Pay attention to their moves and look for their flaws. You cannot defeat them with martial arts alone, but through wisdom."
He didn't point out Zhou Yang's shortcomings before, which made him suffer and suffer.
From using only hands and feet to using your brain, this habit needs an opportunity, and now is that opportunity.
As soon as he brought it up, Zhou Yang was suddenly enlightened and his ideas completely changed.
Of course, just changing the concept is not enough. You also need to practice and continue to practice to make a complete change.
Fakong knew that this would be a long process and could not be accomplished overnight.
Fakong's eyes fell on Chu Ling.
Chu Ling hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with me?"
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
"Is there nothing to say?" Chu Ling originally thought that Fakong would also scold her, but he didn't say anything. Instead, she was left empty-handed, as if she was an outsider.
Fakong smiled and said: "You are the best at being low-key, hiding, and going with the flow. You are the best."
Chu Ling was smiling as brightly as a flower in bloom.
Fakong's eyes fell on Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu smiled and said, "Senior brother, is there anything wrong with me?"
"Don't let others see that your wisdom is clear." Fakong said: "Use sound transmission to enter the secrets when talking to Qingluo and the others."
"Yes." Zhou Yu said thoughtfully.
Fakong knew that she was smart, so there was no need to say anything more. As long as she mentioned something, she would be able to figure out the whole story and the key immediately.
Fakong glanced at Xu Qingluo again: "Don't act wantonly, don't follow your own temper, be free in your own yard, and follow the rules when you go outside."
"Yes." Xu Qingluo's lips were red and she was very reluctant.
I am a disciple who has practiced the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra. Being too smart is not a good thing, so I should suppress it to avoid doing anything wrong.
Fakong nodded: "Okay, you can continue on your way."
"Master, will they continue to hunt us?" Xu Qingluo suddenly said: "Will they chase us to the Snowy Mountains?"
"Yeah." Fakong nodded.
Xu Qingluo said: "Should we lure Daxueshan to deal with them, or should we do it ourselves?"
She has now seen through the reality of the Mystic Sect, and most of the power of her cultivation lies in her mental power.
And the four of them all carry Fakong's jade talismans, which are not disturbed by their spiritual power, so the people from the Mishen Sect seek death when they come to them.
His best strengths were not brought out, and he suddenly became mediocre, no different from the great masters of other small sects.
The gap between Grand Masters is no different than that between Grand Masters and Shen Yuan Realm masters. Xu Qingluo and the others deal with ordinary Grand Masters no differently than they deal with Shen Yuan Realm masters.
Fakong said: "Let the disciples of Vajra Temple also exercise and be careful not to make mistakes."
"Yes." Xu Qingluo suddenly jumped for joy.
It's really pointless to kill them yourself. No matter how many of them there are, they can't be defeated. It's fun to lead others to kill them.
Fakong said: "Don't be careless, there may not be top experts among them."
"Master, don't worry, we have Uncle Zhou." Xu Qingluo said with a smile.
Zhou Yu can see through people's hearts. If there are top experts around, even if he can't see through, he will still be vigilant and will not fall into the trap.
Fakong nodded and said no more: "Let's go."
He disappeared in a flash without a trace.
The next moment, he appeared in his own courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and items appeared on the table.
There are elixirs, secret manuals, books, weapons, and even armors, all of which are dazzling.
Fakong picked up a bottle of elixir, and his eyes became so deep that they seemed to sink inward layer by layer, leading to infinite distance.
After a while, the elixir disappeared into his sleeve, he picked up another bottle of elixir, disappeared again after a moment, picked up a secret book again, without reading the secret book, looked at it for a moment, then disappeared, and then picked up another book.
One item after another he picked up, looked at for a moment and then disappeared, until finally the table became empty.
An hour has passed.
Fakong's eyes returned to normal, and his eyes became much darker.
Casting the Fate Power for so long in one breath made him feel exhausted. If it weren't for being in Xiaoxitian Paradise, he wouldn't be able to hold on to the Fate Power for such a long time.
His eyes were dark, but his expression was faintly excited.
He is now highly cultivated and his state of mind is like an ocean. To make his mind ripple, it takes more than a little bit of power.
He showed excitement because through these items, he had a complete view of the entire Mystic Sect.
Now, he is sure to deal with the Mi Shen Sect.
I finally understood why the Mi Shen Sect wanted to kill me.
His eyes passed through layers of obstacles, passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, and landed on Yunjing, the capital of Dayun, and then searched within Yunjing.
The architecture of Yunjing is grand and rough, which is different from that of Shenjing Yongjing. It is horizontally and vertically aligned.
Each area is clearly divided, with civilian residences in the south, princes and nobles in the north, ordinary nobles in the northwest, and princes and princes in the northeast.
His eyes quickly fell on a royal palace in the northeastern region, with the three characters "Prince Lun's Palace" written on its plaque.
A bright moon shines on Yunjing.
Prince Lun's Mansion was bustling, it was dinner time.
The study room in the palace is magnificent.
The eight bull candles are blazing like daylight.
Under the light, the soft moon-white carpet made the room silent, and the red sandalwood eucalyptus shone with a quiet light.
The bookshelves reach up to the roof, filled with densely packed books, and the aroma of books suddenly fills the large study room.
The thick and solid texture of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the book comes to my face.
Prince Lun Hu Houming was pacing in front of the red sandalwood pavilion, his handsome and jade-like face covered with a layer of frost.
Opposite him stood a handsome middle-aged man with a calm and indifferent expression, completely indifferent to Hu Houming's anxiety.
Hu Houming stopped abruptly, looked at him coldly, shook his head and continued pacing with his hands behind his back, his face as cold as ice.
Fakong's eyes fell on the study room, passing by King Lun Hu Houming, and landed on the handsome middle-aged man.
He suddenly looked up.
Fakong was startled. The timing of this man's raising his head was too coincidental, just when his eyes fell on him.
You can be sure that if you sit in the Xiaoxi Heavenly Paradise and observe the other person with your clairvoyance, it is impossible for the other party to discover you.
The middle-aged Junyi frowned: "Do you have any other instructions, Your Majesty?"
"Instructions? Hey!" Hu Houming stopped suddenly, stared at him, and sneered: "How dare you!"
Junyi, a middle-aged man, was a little impatient: "The prince will say whatever he wants, why bother?"
"Hey, will my words matter?" Hu Houming's voice suddenly rose, and then he lowered his voice and said coldly: "I said don't touch him, do you listen? If you touch him now, there's nothing you can do about him!"
"As long as we attract him, it will be done." Junyi, a middle-aged man, said calmly, "Why should the prince be impatient."
"Do you think he is stupid?" Hu Houming sneered: "Do you know that he has real magical powers? Even my father is extremely afraid of him, but you want to kill him!"
"It is precisely because the emperor is also afraid of him that he wants to kill him." Junyi, a middle-aged man, said: "If you can kill him, what will the emperor think of the prince?"
"..." Hu Houming snorted and said nothing.
Junyi, a middle-aged man, said: "If this person is not eliminated, Dayun will never have peace. Think about Yuxia Pass. Now there is only Yuxia Pass. If he is not eliminated, I don't know how many Yuxia Pass there will be!... Your Majesty, do we, Dayun Are you willing to be oppressed by him forever?"
"...but my father has already appeased him." Hu Houming said slowly: "If nothing happens, he will no longer be our enemy and has already taken over the temple."
"It's better this way. Even if you fail to kill him in the end, you won't be implicated."
"...Are you sure?"
"Yes." Junyi, a middle-aged man, said calmly: "As long as he appears in the main altar of Mi Shen Sect, he will definitely die!"
Hu Houming's expression did not soften, and he was still anxious: "But he just couldn't come over. He obviously had some sense and was trying to avoid disaster and seek good luck."