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Chapter 997: Illusion (Part 2)

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    Fakong frowned, and said with a smile, "Exit the Jinghui Sect?"

    "That's right." The woman in white nodded lightly: "You can quit the Jingfei Sect directly. If the master is not at ease, you can even stay in Yongkong Temple directly."

    Fakong said: "Yongkong Temple does not need servants. Thank you for the kindness of the suzerain. I haven't asked the suzerain for his name."

    "The little girl's surname is Yang." The woman in white said.

    "Sect Master Yang." Fakong nodded and said, "They say they will withdraw from the Jinghui Sect, how can we guarantee that they will really withdraw?"

    "So if you stay in Yongkong Temple, don't you promise to quit the Jinghui Sect?"

    "Hehe" Fakong smiled and shook his head.

    ?If you leave the disciples of the Jinghui Sect in Yongkong Temple, no matter how much you ask yourself, you will not be able to do so. This is asking for trouble, asking for trouble.

    The thoughts of the disciples of the Jinghui Sect have been solidified, pure and extreme, and cannot be changed later.

    Even if they are cleaned with Dharma every day, it may not really change their concepts.

    If these people stay in Yongkong Temple, if they cause any trouble, it will be their own sin. Even if they leave Yongkong Temple in the future and go out and cause trouble, it will be their own sin.

    "The master thinks what should be done?" The woman in white said: "As long as they are saved, no matter what."

    Fakong sighed and shook his head: "It's difficult."

    Almost all the disciples of the Jinghui Sect died at the hands of the eminent monks of Damiaolian Temple, and they were revived by themselves.

    What would the eminent monk of Damiaolian Temple think?

    If I have nothing to do with Damiaolian Temple, then it doesn't matter, I just save people, no matter who kills them.

    And among those rescued people, whoever is a criminal has been targeted by the city guards.

    And these disciples of the Jinghui Sect, even if the city guards are watching them, there is nothing they can do. Do you want the eminent monks of Damiaolian Temple to come over?

    How is that different from not saving them?

    The woman in white frowned.

    Her veil covered her face, but her eyes and black eyebrows were revealed, shrouded in a touch of sadness, and a slight frown was particularly pitiful, and one couldn't bear to refuse.

    Fakong stood still and looked at her with a smile.

    "Master has completely excluded our Jinghui Sect." The woman in white said lightly, with melancholy in her clear and sweet voice.

    Fakong smiled and said: "The Jinghui Sect is indeed too domineering and tyrannical. It has to be so. I hope Sect Master Yang will forgive me."

    "Excuse me?" The woman in white let out a chuckle, and there was a sarcasm in her laughter, and Yingying's eyes became cold.

    Fakong said: "Sect Master Yang, is he going to do something?"

    "Master's Dharma is profound, but I don't know how to do martial arts." The woman in white said lightly: "My little girl wants to learn a thing or two."

    Fakong said: "Sect Master Yang won't change his mind even if he beats me."

    "What if one life is exchanged for another?" The woman in white asked.

    Fakong smiled: "Sect Master Yang thinks twice before acting. When the time comes, it won't be one life for one life, but one life for ten lives."

    He heard the threat from the woman in white, of course he couldn't show weakness, and he had to counter the threat.

    To exchange one life for one life is to exchange the life of a disciple of the King Kong Temple for the life of a disciple of the Jinghui Sect.

    As for himself, he said that the life of a disciple of the Vajra Temple would be covered by ten disciples of the Jinghui Sect.

    However, what I said seems to be unable to shock the woman in white.

    Her eyes were cold and there was nothing unusual. Obviously, in her eyes, no matter how many disciples of the Jingxu Sect, they could not stop her from killing the disciples of the Vajra Temple.

    This is a madman.

    The woman in white chuckled lightly, her eyes were still cold and there was no smile.

    Fakong could see her disregard for life.

    Obviously, she wanted to save the lives of Jingxuan disciples herself, not because she didn't want them to die, but because she had ulterior motives.

    What is the purpose?

    He couldn't help showing his telepathy, and said with a smile, "Why did Sect Master Yang save people?"

    "As the suzerain, how can you just ignore death?" The woman in white said lightly, "It's just like why the master saves people, but it's just a duty."

    Fakong faintly sensed her thoughts, and sighed: "Not only is the world filthy, but the Jinghui Sect itself is also filthy. Sect Master Yang's idea is not right, is it to completely destroy all sentient beings in the world?"

    The bright eyes of the woman in white flickered, she looked at Fakong thoughtfully, her clear eyes wandered around, and she nodded slightly: "He has a clear heart."

    Fa Kong said: "Sect Master Yang, you have extraordinary skills and cover your whole body, but you can't see through it."

    ?The heart is made.

    Thinking of this, she bit the tip of her tongue lightly, spit out a word from her mouth, and made a strange sound.

    The sound vibrated in the cranial cavity, the eyes shook violently, everything in the field of vision was shattering, and the world was collapsing.

    When the sound stopped, she opened her eyes.

    The lotus is still boundless, connected to the sky, and above it is the blue sky. Unconvinced, she voiced again, shaking her internal organs and brain, trying to shatter all the illusions in front of her eyes.

    But after the shock again, her muscles and bones were numb, and she still couldn't break through the delusions and illusions in front of her eyes. Everything was true.

    It seems that my own judgments and thoughts are illusions instead.

    She took a deep breath, persisted in her judgment, and thought about the solution and how to break away.

    I am standing on the top of the wall, if I take a leap, will I jump off the top of the wall, and will everything in front of me disappear?

    When she thought of this, she jumped forward.

    But there are lotus flowers all around her, no matter how far she jumps, she always lands on the lotus flowers and is supported by them.

    She jumped unbelievingly, jumped again, and jumped again, but every time she was supported by the lotus, she could not feel the slightest drop.

    I am jumping on flat ground.

    But the reality is, I should have jumped off the wall, but why can't I feel it at all?

    My five sense organs have deceived me, and I can no longer believe it. I can only be firm in my mind and firmly conclude that everything is an illusion and an illusion.

    She stopped moving, closed her eyes, and felt her surroundings, not letting go of any subtleties.

    Yongkong Temple is adjacent to Fengming Avenue, standing on the top of the wall, the noise can be faintly heard, but at this time, no sound can be heard.

    There is also the faint aroma coming from Fengming Avenue. There is a restaurant over there. Although the aroma of wine and vegetables has almost dissipated when it floats over, it can still be smelled by her nose.

    Under the concentrated feeling, there is no noise, no smell of wine and food, as if I am in an absolutely quiet place.

    Obviously knowing it was an illusion, but there was no way to break it. For a while, she was in a stalemate.

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