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- Xu Zhijian said: "Now the court only has this idea, and it has not been implemented yet, but Master feels that no one will be able to stop it."
Fakong nodded lightly: "The court is getting stronger now."
If one goes down and the other goes up, if the imperial court is strong, the martial arts sects will naturally be weak.
It's been a long time since the peace and prosperity, the shadow of the previous dynasty has dissipated long ago, and he is no longer so vigilant about the Demon Sect.
Even the disciples of the Demon Sect entered the hall to balance the three sects.
The Three Great Sects and the Demon Sect are like fire and water, and it is absolutely impossible to cooperate, so the court has become more and more powerful.
Xu Zhijian said slowly: "I heard from Master that it was Mozong's suggestion that the imperial court set up the Southern Supervision Department."
"The Demon Sect will occupy the main position of the Southern Supervisory Department? This is interesting, it's more about turning against customers."
"The demons are dancing." Xu Zhijian snorted, "This world is about to change again, alasthe reincarnation of the heavens is endless, it's really unbelievable!"
He imitated the words of his master Xu Fenghai, even the tone of the imitation was the same.
"Dagan is different from the previous dynasty after all."
"Master said that the former dynasty was not so corrupt at the beginning, but later the situation approached, step by step to get there, there may be no demon sect stirring up the flames inside, the demon sect is best at demagoguery, and taking chestnuts out of the fire!"
"Brother Xu means that our three sects have joined forces to put pressure on the imperial court?"
At the beginning, the three sects dealt with the demon sect together, but now the three sects are doing their own thing, allowing the demon sect to become powerful.
In the final analysis, it has been a long time in peace, and I am not so vigilant against the Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect is divided into six, and they are fighting each other, so they don't pose a big threat to the three sects. However, they have not weakened in the process of internal fighting, but have become stronger and stronger.
The world is so big that everyone can practice magic skills.
The foundation is solid and huge. Under such circumstances, how could the Six Paths of the Demon Sect be weak?
On the contrary, the disciples of the three major sects are all selected from the best, taking the elite route, and the number of them is too small.
Xu Zhijian shook his head: "Master said, you must not join forces to exert pressure, it will only anger the court and force the court to strengthen its idea of ??establishing the Southern Supervisory Division. Master also said that this news must not be leaked out."
Fakong nodded slowly.
He understood what Xu Zhijian meant.
This matter cannot be stopped, and the general trend is unshakable, so try to make preparations early and find a way to get a higher position in the South Inspection Department.
This is also Xu Zhijian's reciprocity.
Xu Zhijian left Yaogu and went back to the abode arranged by Jingang Temple. Fakong found Huinan, talked about the matter, and then forgot about it.
It's not up to me, a vegetable monk, to worry about such a big matter.
Let the elders of Prajna and the abbots plan it.
?One person is short-sighted and many others are long-sighted. No matter how fast or broad your own thinking is, it is not as sophisticated as those old monks¡ª¡ª
In the next few days, Xu Zhijian came to Medicine Valley after eating, drinking tea and chatting with Fakong.
While chatting, he got up and gestured a few tricks.
Fa Kong has a deeper understanding of the martial arts of the Guangming Sacred Sect, a deeper understanding than Huiwen.
Huiwen respects and keeps a distance from the Holy Cult of Guangming. He doesn't stick to it or touch it.
Not so with Fakong, who opened up communication with Xu Zhijian.
The moves of Da Guangming Fist are simple, but powerful. It is fundamentally the mystery of the mind, and the root of the mystery of the mind is the heart of light.
?The bright heart is the solidification of belief, neither reality nor emptiness, neither light nor darkness, nor belief nor will, but an existence beyond it.
But faith and will are also associated with the heart of light.
The stronger the belief, the stronger the power of Da Guangming Fist.
It takes a punch to break through the infinite darkness and the will to see the light.
Therefore, Da Guangming Fist becomes stronger when it is stronger, and its power has no limit, it all depends on the firmness of faith and the firmness of will.
Especially when the opponent is a villain, the power is even stronger.
The same is true for the Great Light Body.
"Fakong, your body-fixing spell is actually restraining our Bright Sacred Cult."
"The body-fixing spell is the same for all sects, right? They are all restrained."
"Different."
"Oh, what's the difference, Brother Xu, please advise."
"The most powerful thing about the fixing spell is that it hits confidence, makes people despair, and shakes confidence."
"Well¡¡"
Fakong really doesn't know this.
After all, you can't cast the body-fixing spell on yourself, and you can't feel the taste of it?Well, when friendship is reached, you can tell the truth.
After getting along with each other these few days, he felt Fakong's magnanimity and sincerity, as well as his selfless help, which made him very grateful, and he already regarded Fakong as a close friend.
Since you are a good friend, then tell the truth and don't need to hide it.
"Then replace it for you?"
"No need." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "What you drink is for fun, not tea, so that's it."
"Brother Xu, you really are" Fakong shook his head and laughed
The two chatted about martial arts affairs for a while.
Fakong talked about the power of the soul, and asked if there are any martial arts in the world that can improve the power of the soul.
There is no concept and term of spiritual power in this world, and if it is close, it is the power of the soul.
However, the Holy Cult of Light is a model of controlling things with the mind, and it is likely to involve the use and cultivation of spiritual power.
This is actually one of the fundamental reasons why he took the initiative to befriend Xu Zhijian.
"The power of the soul the soul" Xu Zhijian's eight-character eyebrows were locked together, and the triangular eyes were already squinted: "The power of the soul"
Fakong laughed and said: "Actually, it is similar to your bright heart. Like me, casting the Buddha's mantra requires the power of the soul. It attracts the mighty power of heaven and earth, but at the same time consumes the power of the soul."
"It's different." Xu Zhijian shook his head: "The heart of light gets stronger the more you use it, and it won't wear out Well, I understand a little bit, it should be the heart."
Farkon nodded.
This is about the same.
"If it's mental strength, we don't have such mentality in Dagan and various sects, but Dayong has it."
"oh¡ª¡ª?"
"There is a Sutra of the Emptiness of the Emptiness of the White Lotus Temple in the main altar of the holy religion." Xu Zhijian nodded: "It's only half of it. This sutra is for training the mind."
"Bailian Temple" Fakong was thoughtful.
He searched the memories of everyone in Dayong, and found Bailian Temple from Gu Xinxian's memory.
But it is a monastery that has disappeared.
Two hundred years ago, Bailian Temple was also a large temple with flourishing incense. Although it is not as good as Damiaolian Temple, which is now in full swing in Dayong, it is not too inferior.
But for unknown reasons, a fire burned down the Bailian Temple overnight, and it is said that none of the disciples in the temple survived.
? How did the fire start, whether it was started by oneself or man-made, the fire of Bailian Temple is full of doubts.
But because all the disciples of Bailian Temple disappeared, no one tracked it down, and nothing happened in the end.
Xu Zhijian said: "Fakong, if you want to see it, I will ask someone to send it after I go back."
"Thank you, Brother Xu."
"There is no need to be so polite between you and me."
Fakong raised the cup and took a sip, feeling satisfied.
At this time, it was the climax of the moon, the moonlight was as cool as water, and the surroundings were quiet.
"Bang!" A muffled sound suddenly broke the tranquility of the valley.
Lin Feiyang flashed twice, and he had already appeared at the mouth of the valley, and then came to the small pavilion with a person fluttering.
"Junior Brother Fawu." Fakong stood up.
Fawu was already unconscious, his face was tinged with turmeric and blue, his breathing was weak, and he was already dying.
Rejuvenation mantra ten times.
Fa Wu woke up.
"Brother" Fa Wu looked at him blankly.
Fakong gave him another heart-purifying mantra.
Fawu regained his energy and regained consciousness. He said calmly, "Brother, I'm alive again."
"Have you encountered a hard stubble?" Fakong said.
Fa Wu took a deep breath and said slowly, "Senior brothers Faji and Faxiang are gone."
Fakong frowned.
The sound of the clothes ripping through the air, Yuan Hua, Yuan Fang and Yuan Xin came hand in hand.
Apparently having heard the news of his return and serious injury, he hurried over.
Yuan Hua looked weak, but he was Fanning's brother, but he was also in charge of intelligence.
Yuanfang is the first seat of Yaowangyuan.
Yuan Xin is an intellectual.
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