If they tried their best to save people and rescued them with great pains during the Wentian Sect's siege, they would backhand sneak attack at the critical moment, making it impossible to prevent them.
Not only does it hurt people, it can also make people sad.
When the mind is lost, it is easier to be taken advantage of by outsiders and the Lord of God.
When the Wentian Sect masters saw what Fa Kong did, they immediately became furious. They were about to make a move, but they restrained themselves from taking action. They just stared at him.
Fakong said: "Let's go."
He turned to leave.
However, the masters of Wentian Sect had no intention of getting out of the way and stared at them, especially Fakong.
"Who are you, monk?" A tall, thin old man in green clothes said solemnly: "If you dare to come, I will ask Tianzong for being so presumptuous. Please tell me your name!"
Xu Qingluo chuckled and shook her head: "Stop pretending, just do it."
The tall, thin old man in green clothes stared coldly at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo said: "Aren't you just waiting for me? Why don't those four show up?"
The old man in green frowned and sneered: "From Tiangang Palace? There are no monks in Tiangang Palace, right?"
Fakong put his hands behind his hands and looked at it, his eyes calm.
Xu Qingluo hummed: "You dare to kill even the people in Tiangang Palace. You are so bold. How do you sacrifice to heaven?"
"So what about Tiangang Palace!" Another old man with a narrow face in the crowd said disdainfully: "He is just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation. As an elder, he is still so weak. It's ridiculous!"
The arrest of the two elders Fang Shu and Meng Changgeng made Tiangang Palace completely fall from the altar in their eyes.
As two elders, they were easily dealt with. This Tiangang Palace is not as strong as imagined, so there is no such trembling caution anymore.
Instead, it turned into disdain and contempt.
I feel that it is difficult to live up to the reputation, and I and others have been deceived.
"Then how are you going to offer sacrifices to heaven?" Xu Qingluo asked, "Are you going to kill them directly?"
"Haha..." The old man with the long and narrow face smiled proudly: "If you kill him directly, how can you sacrifice to heaven? Sacrifice to heaven requires special rituals and special methods to return to heaven."
"Are you going to be tortured?" Xu Qingluo snorted: "If you sacrifice to heaven, will you die in a short while, or will it take a long time to die?"
"It will take at least three days and three nights." The old man with a narrow face said proudly: "It's not that easy to die!"
"You ask Tianzong, this is considered an evil practice." Xu Qingluo sighed: "This is a pure evil sect practice, extremely ridiculous!"
"Evil sect?" These words immediately made everyone furious and glared at her angrily.
Xu Qingluo glanced sideways at everyone and said disdainfully: "Are I wrong? If you kill someone, kill someone, and torture them for three days and three nights before they die. This is what the evil sect does!"
She shook her head and said: "The Wentian Sect is actually an evil sect, and everyone in the world will find it and punish it!"
"Fart!" the old man with the long and narrow face shouted loudly, like a thunderous explosion.
Xu Qingluo curled her red lips: "What's the use of having a loud voice? The evil sect is the evil sect!"
"Little girl, you are looking for - death -!" the old man with a long and narrow face said in a sinister tone.
Xu Qingluo chuckled: "Okay, let's see if you can kill me or even sacrifice me to heaven."
"You are a woman, not worthy of offering sacrifices to heaven!" The old man with a narrow face sneered: "Then just die."
As he spoke, he rushed towards Xu Qingluo.
A hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, preventing him from moving.
He turned around and saw an old man with a round face, shaking his head at him with a serious expression.
"Senior Brother He." The old man with a long and narrow face hesitated.
The round-faced old man shook his head.
The old man with a long and narrow face nodded helplessly and glared at Xu Qingluo fiercely, but did not take any action.
He was very convinced of the round-faced old man's judgment, and even more convinced of the round-faced old man's decision at the critical moment. Since he stopped it, there must be a reason for it.
The tall, thin old man in green robe said calmly: "Who are you?"
Xu Qingluo shook her head: "You ask if Tianzong can understand the secrets of heaven, you might as well do the math."
While they were talking, they kept walking. Fa Kong walked in front, Xu Qingluo followed closely, and Zhou Yang and the others protected Hu Miaokong and the others as they walked out.
The masters of Wentian Sect followed their steps forward, maintaining a tight surrounding and watching them with eager eyes.
But they didn't take action, they just maintained their oppressive posture.
It seemed that there was an invisible force preventing them from taking action. In fact, they were watching the instructions of several elders. Without their instructions, the masters would not take action.
They all have firm beliefs and are accustomed to obedience, so they will not take action out of anger.
However, Xu Qingluo and others paid no attention to their persecution. They kept walking, getting further and further away from the statue, but the statue showed no movement.
The four external incarnations Xu Qingluo mentioned did not appear.
Xu Qingluo almost doubted her previous observations. Could it be that there was something wrong with her mind and that she was hallucinating?
The mind's eye is the eye that destroys illusions. How can hallucinations occur?
Is that what this god did?
Thinking of this, she turned around and looked at the image.
The statue seems to have no aura, it is just a statue.
This seems weird no matter how you look at it.
My own mind's eye cannot be mistaken. Furthermore, when I came here before, I didn't use my mind's eye to see it, and I also saw the abnormality of the statue. The divine light contained and faintly circulated, which was completely different from what I saw before.
This statue seems to have been abandoned, the divine light is no longer there, and it is dim and dull.
They continued to walk out, but the four external incarnations did not appear. The masters of Wentian Sect followed closely, but they never took action.
Xu Qingluo finally understood and chuckled: "Since you don't dare to take action, then just disperse. It's so embarrassing to be surrounded like this but only bluffing!"
Zhou Yang hummed: "Are you waiting for help? Are there any other powerful masters who are coming?"
Chu Ling said: "Is it because the powerful masters didn't come back? Ask the leader of Tianzong? Then we might as well stop and wait and meet these masters for a while?"
Fakong's expression was calm, and his eyes gently scanned the crowd, but his feet did not stop.
From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, it was already dusk.
Fakong looked at everyone, shook his head and said: "I say goodbye, poor monk, you don't have to send me far away."
After he said that, he disappeared without a trace.
Xu Qingluo shook her head helplessly: "Master left too fast."
Hu Miaokong said: "Miss Xu..."
Xu Qingluo said: "Let's also go to Tiangang Palace."
"Thank you!" Hu Miaokong said solemnly.
Xu Qingluo glanced sideways at the stunned Wentian Sect members, and left together with Hu Miaokong.
"Why?" The old man with the long and narrow face turned to look at the old man with the round face: "Senior Brother He..."
The round-faced old man said in a deep voice: "The divine monk Fakong!"
"Um--?"
"Daqian Daxue Mountain Divine Monk Fakong!" The round-faced old man said solemnly: "You still don't know who he is?"
"Fakong!" The old man with the long and narrow face suddenly realized.
Others also suddenly realized and finally knew Fakong's identity.
The old man with a long and narrow face hummed: "So what if Fakong, if we attack together, even if he can escape, the people around him can't escape...Besides, we still have the Divine Master with us!"
The round-faced old man smiled bitterly, and then calmed down: "Forget it, let's not argue with him for the time being, let them go, Tiangang Palace is no longer a concern."
The old man with the long and narrow face still felt unhappy.
Others discussed why they didn't take action.
The round-faced old man said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's break up. We are going to be born. We can't be sneaky anymore. We have to fight hard with real swords and guns. Let's practice hard."
Everyone responded with a roar.
But as they walked back, they were still full of doubts: Why did they watch Fakong rescue the people without taking action?