Monk Yuande said: "Master, according to my opinion, Shenjianfeng is indeed sincere. They should also know that you can't take it by force, you can only exchange it."
Fakong smiled but said, "Master really thinks they are so talkative? Don't you have any other thoughts?"
Monk Yuande groaned, thinking for a moment: "Shenjian Peak is indeed as sharp as a sword, and would rather bend than bend."
Fakong laughed and said, "Then why does the master think that they would want to exchange instead of robbing?"
"If it was someone else, they must have robbed them by force, but against Master, robbing by force is futile, so why bother? It's a bad thing." Monk Yuande shook his head: "They would rather bend than bend, but they are not fools, and they are extremely smart .¡±
Fakong smiled noncommittally.
Monk Yuande said: "In order to return to the Void God Sword, they will change their way of doing things, and they will not be stupid."
Fakong said: "So, should I promise them?"
"Master can ask them what they have, and then choose two or three. This is already the limit." Monk Yuande said: "After all, it is just a broken sword, which is of little use to us."
Can't blackmail desperately because of its great significance to Shenjian Peak, it will only irritate them and kill them.
Although Shenjianfeng is an orthodox sect, it is not so open and gentle when it is possible to do things. On the contrary, it is as sharp as a long sword, and it is easy to kill the sect in retaliation.
Master Fakong really wants to have too much appetite and make them mad, and he will definitely retaliate desperately and kill King Kong Temple.
At that time, it will not be beautiful, it will damage the alliance between Dagan and Dayong, and also weaken the strength of the two countries.
Fakong smiled and said: "Okay, for the sake of the master, let's see them and let them test this sword."
Monk Yuande smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fakong said: "However, if I have shown my sincerity, they must also show their sincerity."
Monk Yuande stopped smiling.
Fakong said: "They have to take out Sika Baye first, and I will take out the sword after showing it to you, Master."
"I'll mention it to them." Monk Yuande said, "I wonder if they will agree."
Fakong smiled: "It's fine if they don't agree."
Monk Yuande shook his head helplessly.
Obviously it is not negotiable, if you agree, you will meet, if you don't agree, you will not meet.
"The Xijia Bayeux Sutra is in your custody, Master. If it is their Guixu Divine Sword, the Xijia Baye Sutra belongs to me. If it is not, the Master will return it to them." Fakong said: "My proposal is not too much, right? They can't trust me, can't they trust you, Master?"
"Okay." Monk Yuande nodded slowly¡ª¡ª
? In the early morning, Fakong stood on the bell tower of the Sutra Pavilion, motionless, with a cloud of purple air in front of his mouth and nose.
The purple air is like a mass of purple light wrapped in mist, as if it is breathing, it flickers on and off.
When the sun jumped out of the horizon and shot out thousands of golden rays, Fakong took a deep breath.
Dense purple air penetrated into his mouth and nose.
"Pfft!" He spat out a bloody arrow.
Under the golden light, the blood arrow was as magnificent as a gemstone, shining brightly, and there was a faint golden flash.
He flicked his sleeves.
The blood arrow was swept by an invisible force, turned into a red thread, got into his sleeve and disappeared.
The golden light on his face slowly faded, his body has recovered, and the injury just now has healed.
He frowned and pondered.
According to the mental method created by Yuye Solid Form Jue, there are still flaws.
Is it true that Ziqi can't be absorbed?
The purple qi is the yang qi of the heaven and earth, which is the softest and purest vitality, similar to the innate qi that human beings inherited from their mother's womb.
But why is it still so violent?
The Jade Liquid Solid Shape Jue only absorbs moonlight, is it because Ziyang is too violent, so it can only take the softest moonlight?
The person who created the Jade Liquid Solid Shape Jue must have thought about Ziyang, and finally gave up?
It seems to me that there is no need to continue on this road. Is it a dead end?
Or try to explore further?
It's a pity that I don't have so much free time now, and I have to concentrate on strengthening my cultivation to prepare for dealing with Jiaolong.
Even if you enter the Kalachakra Pagoda, you can't completely settle down, because with the Jade Liquid Solid Shape Jue, the mental method you created is not that important.
"Master." Xu Qingluo called out from below.
Fakong looked at her.
&nb?He shook his head helplessly.
Lu Jianming is a person who is very good at nourishing qi, but now he is so restless, which is very unusual, why is this so?
It seems that Guixu Divine Sword is more important to them than imagined.
What about Master Fakong?
Is this an intentional stretch to test the importance of Guixu Shenjian?
According to Master Kong's temper, this method can be used.
He glanced at the gate of Yongkong Temple and shook his head helplessly.
I was caught in the middle because I didn't want them to fight.
Shenjianfeng may not really take Master Fakong seriously, so it has such an attitude.
Master Fakong has also been hiding his secrets, and it is no wonder that the Excalibur Summit is like this, just superficially respecting Master Fakong's magical powers.
Only you know how powerful Master Fakong is.
No matter how strong Shenjian Peak is, can it be stronger than old man Jiuyuan?
If Shenjianfeng really wants to use it strong, he will definitely suffer, and he will be relieved from it. In the final analysis, he will still help Shenjianfeng.
Time passed slowly.
The setting sun gradually went down, the rays of the sun faded and turned into twilight.
In the twilight, Lu Jianming and the others' faces were as heavy as iron, and their aura rose faintly, rising and falling like flames.
This is about losing my temper.
"Amitabha." A Buddha's horn sounded suddenly, and the gate of Yongkong Temple suddenly opened slowly.
Fakong stood inside the door, smiling and saying: "Please."
Monk Yuande said: "Why did the master come here? We have waited for a while."
"I'm sorry." Fakong smiled and said: "The emperor is pulling me to talk, and I really don't have time to get away."
"Big dry emperor?"
Fakong nodded: "We are talking about that matter, and Dagan is also confirming that he has written to Emperor Dayong, and it is estimated that he will arrive in two days."
Monk Yuande nodded solemnly.
This matter is indeed no small matter, but there is nothing wrong with coming here.
He looked at Lu Jianming, smiled and said, "This is Master Lu, and there are four elders from Shenjian Peak."
Fakong smiled and said, "Come in and talk."
Lu Jianming gave a tithe with a sullen face, and walked into the gate, and the remaining four middle-aged men also paid a tithe lightly, expressing their dissatisfaction.
Fakong smiled and looked at Monk Yuande.
Monk Yuande nodded.
Fakong smiled and led the crowd to the front of the Daxiong Palace, and said with a smile: "We don't need to be polite, do you want to see the sword?"
"Exactly." This is exactly what Lu Jianming meant.
Fakong took the broken sword out of his sleeve and handed it to Lu Jianming.
Lu Jianming took it carefully, frowned quickly, then shook his head, showing a look of disappointment.