Longevity

Fakong glanced at her, smiled and did not refute.

He has always been satisfied with the cleverness of Xu Qingluo, a disciple. The rare cleverness in the world is half benefited from the Void Embryo Breathing Sutra, and half benefited from talent.

He was not surprised that Xu Qingluo could see through her intentions.

His eyes glanced over Xu Qingluo, fell on those four people, and nodded in satisfaction.

They are really rare seeds of eminent monks, and they are also the purest source of faith. Their faith is even stronger, and they are of great help to themselves, which is indispensable.

He slowly said: "Dayun's dead soldiers will come, but you must find a way to get all of Dayun's dead soldiers to come, so that no one will be left behind."

"...Yes." Xu Qingluo frowned in thought.

This is indeed a difficult problem.

However, the difficult problems set by Master must be done no matter how difficult they are!

Chu Ling was eager to try, and said excitedly: "Bring all their dead men over? It's not that easy."

Fakong smiled.

Zhou Yangdao: "It can't be induced blindly, it needs to be stimulated or provoked, but first we need to find out where these dead men come from and who sent them here."

"It must be Emperor Dayun." Chu Ling said: "Not everyone can train a dead man."

And more importantly, among the Dayun Sect, there is probably no one who dares to deal with Fakong, and only Emperor Dayun has the courage, so the only choice left is Emperor Dayun.

"Emperor Dayun's words are domineering..." Zhou Yang said: "As long as we say that they have taken refuge in Xingnan Peak, we will definitely send more dead soldiers over, but if we send them all..."

"The first group surrendered, the second group died, and the third group was stopped halfway."

"No, if it is Emperor Dayun, he should know the methods of his master. It is impossible to send dead soldiers over and over again, and he will not even send dead soldiers."

"Who would that be?"

"eccentric…"

They got together and discussed.

Fakong disappeared in a flash.

The next moment he appeared next to a lush forest.

Dugu Xiaqing and Ning Zhen really flitted past, chatting and laughing, saw his appearance, flitted over, and asked him if he was done with his work there.

Fakong nodded with a smile.

Xingnanfeng no longer has to worry about it.

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A bright moon hangs high.

Xingnan Temple is brightly lit like daytime.

It's just that the incense pipes have already left, and the whole Xingnan Temple has become quiet.

The monks in the temple moved lightly and didn't make much noise.

Monk Yuande looked at Monk Ben Cheng who was sitting on the golden futon.

Monk Ben Cheng was sitting in front of the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall with a solemn expression, clasping his palms together, reciting and holding Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, with the demeanor of an eminent monk.

Monk Yuande felt that Monk Bencheng had changed.

The scene in front of him was different from his previous temperament.

It's hard to tell exactly what the difference is. Sitting cross-legged and chanting Buddhist scriptures with palms together, it feels completely different to him, as if he's a different person.

"Uncle Master..." Monk Yuande said softly.

Monk Ben Cheng opened his eyes.

Monk Yuande said: "Uncle Master, what is your understanding?"

Monk Ben Cheng sighed: "No."

Monk Yuande was dubious.

Monk Bencheng sighed: "I just feel that, compared to Master Fakong, I am indeed... on the wrong path."

Monk Yuande said: "Where is the mistake, Master?"

"I have always thought that the ugliness and evil in the world are like bugs on people's bodies. As long as they are killed, the world will be clean and bright, and the world will be clean and bright."

"There's nothing wrong with Master Uncle's idea, it's just a little extreme."

"Now I know it's a big mistake. The ugliness and evil in the world are not the bugs on people, but the bugs inside people's hearts." Monk Ben Cheng shook his head: "Just killing people can't eliminate them."

Monk Yuande nodded: "Indeed."

"Master Fakong's approach is truly brilliant," said the monk Bencheng, "pointing directly at people's hearts, I am killing the body, and he is killing the heart, he can eliminate the sins without seeing the sins and killings, it is really powerful."

Monk Yuande smiled: "These are just temporary arrangements. To really solve the problem, it still needs to be combined with killing. Master Fakong is not just passing it on, but also means King Kong's glaring and thunderbolt."

Monk Ben Cheng shook his head: "It's also a murder, but he doesn't see any fireworks at all."

"Uncle Master wants to..."

"I should really stay here for a while, learn from Master Fakong, and fully understand his wisdom."

"It's the best."

"Don't worry, since I'm here, even if I want to kill King Chun, I can't do it."

"It's good that uncle can let it go."

"Put it down..." Monk Bencheng smiled: "It's amazing,... Yuande, do you think our Damiaolian Temple can do this?"

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Monk Ben Cheng said: "Yuan De, what you did was right, it was right to enter Xingnan Peak, but I'm afraid that our Great Miaolian Temple..."

"Uncle, Xingnan Peak is just a mountain, not in Dayong. What's more, apart from Xingnan Peak, Daxue Mountain is also a Buddhist sect and will be affected, and Dayun's Buddhist sect will also be affected."

"But none of them dominates, and they don't have the status of our Great Miaolian Temple."

"So, the status of our Damiaolian Temple is no longer what it used to be, and it needs to change." Monk Yuande said: "In the world, only nature is free and eternal, everything else is changing, and the status of our Damiaolian Temple is the same. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ ups and downs, ebbs and flows, that's all."

"Yuande, you can see clearly." Monk Bencheng sighed: "I thought that the root of the decline of Damiaolian Temple was King Chun, but now, it is Master Fakong."

Monk Yuande frowned at him.

That's why Master Bencheng wanted to assassinate King Chun. Even if Damiaolian Temple was condemned by the court for this, King Chun must be killed. If King Chun can't be destroyed, Damiaolian Temple will inevitably decline.

And now that the culprit is found to be Fakong, should Fakong also be killed?

Monk Ben Cheng laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, I don't have the ability to kill Master Fakong!"

Monk Yuande breathed a sigh of relief.

Monk Ben Cheng said, "Have you gained anything by being by Fakong's side?"

"Um-?"

"Can Fakong's supernatural powers be learned?"

"...His supernatural powers are given by God, not cultivated," Monk Yuande said, "No one else can learn it."

"What about Xingnan Peak?" Monk Ben Cheng said, "Can we build a mountain like Xingnan Peak? Build our own monastery?"

Monk Yuande shook his head: "This requires Buddhist teachings and mantras, which cannot be done yet."

Monk Bencheng smiled: "This dojo doesn't use supernatural powers, that means it can be done, it's just a matter of time, then you really should learn it."

"It should also have something to do with the indestructible magic of Vajra," Monk Yuande said, "The Dharma of the Vajra Temple is really mysterious. I have been studying it. With his help, I have gained a lot."

"If we can establish a dojo, why worry about the decline of our Damiaolian Temple?" Monk Ben Cheng said proudly: "Even if it declines, it can rise again and even far surpass it before!"

Dayong is a place where Buddhism is prosperous. Once you can build your own Taoist temple, you don't have to worry about the lack of followers and the low status of Damiaolian Temple.

The dojo is the foundation of Damiaolian Temple!