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- Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice: "Young Master Li doesn't want the Mozong to return to its peak and reappear the glory of its predecessors?"
"It's natural to think about it." Li Ying laughed and said: "Every disciple of the Demon Sect thinks about it. Unfortunately, it is impossible for the world to change with time."
"Why is it impossible?" Monk Ci'en asked in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on her, trying to see through her heart.
Fakong smiled.
Li Ying pondered: "Not to mention the many obstacles to the unification of the six realms, everyone is eccentric, but the imperial court is wary of the Demon Sect, which determines that the Demon Sect cannot be as powerful as the previous dynasty. It¡¯s just on par with the three major sects.¡±
Monk Ci'en frowned in thought, his gaze still firmly fixed on Li Ying.
Li Ying said: "Master is worried that our Mozong family will be the only one? That's unnecessary. The three major sects are eyeing it. How can they tolerate the Mozong's restoration? The court can't tolerate it even more. Are you still worried that our Demon Sect will bring disaster to the world?"
? Monk Ci'en has a solemn expression and piercing eyes.
Li Ying shook her head and turned to Fakong: "The master didn't want to offend the court and kill me, so he asked someone to kill me?"
Fakong said with a smile: "Master Ci'en also has a public heart. For the safety of all people in the world, you are the best to get rid of Young Master Li."
Monk Ci'en stared at Li Ying, like an eagle staring at a rabbit, ready to pounce on him at any moment.
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The warning sign in Li Ying's heart kept urging her to stay away, and she ran away quickly, the hairs on her body stood up, and the back felt cold.
She chuckled as if nothing had happened: "As the deputy secretary of the imperial court's green clothing department, I served the imperial court, as if it was not for the common people."
Fakong shook his head: "Anyway, your demon sect is indeed a big threat, and we have to guard against it."
"So we want to kill all the disciples of our Demon Sect?" Li Ying laughed and said: "According to your thinking, then everyone in the martial arts world should be wiped out, and the world will be peaceful."
Fakong looked at Monk Ci'en: "Master,???? This young master Li's martial arts has advanced rapidly,???? I really don't know how far it will go in the future, so I have to guard against it."
He seemed to be firing on fire non-stop, luring Monk Ci'en to make a move.
Monk Ci'en has been staring at Li Ying, with a murderous look on his face, as if he was about to strike at any time. Hearing this, his gaze became sharper, and he stared at Li Ying firmly.
Li Ying smiled, but sarcastically mercilessly: "Is this what you Buddhist eminent monks do? Judge life and death instead of the court?"
Fakong shook his head and laughed: "Young Master Li, are you afraid?"
Li Ying said angrily: "What am I afraid of? With a shout, all Nansi masters will come. This is Shenjing, not Daxueshan!"
She looked at Monk Ci'en, snorted and said, "Master, are you going to kill me?"
"Amitabha." Monk Ci'en slowly proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Poor monk"
"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me which crime I have committed!" Li Ying said: "As the deputy minister, I am guilty. If the court wants to arrest me, it must first obtain the emperor's imperial approval. No one has the right to take me."
Monk Ci'en said in a deep voice: "Poor monk"
Li Ying snorted: "Don't say that Master, you are only in white clothes. Even Master Fakong, as the Dharma Venerable, has no right to kill me."
"Young Master Li, why should I kill you?" Fakong said with a smile, "There are so many people staring at you, so don't meddle in your own business."
"You are wise," Li Ying squinted at him, and then looked at Monk Ci'en: "Master, you'd better not meddle in your own business!"
Fakong laughed and said: "Young master Li, no matter how strong you are, you can beat the emperor. The emperor is the number one master in the field. Killing you is like picking something out of a pocket."
Li Ying snorted, and stretched out her left hand towards Monk Ci'en: "Master, bring that relic!"
Monk Ci'en was taken aback.
Li Ying said angrily: "I will repay my kindness, I would rather throw the relic into the river than give you such a white-eyed wolf!"
Monk Ci'en's face suddenly darkened.
Li Ying snorted: "Why, do you want to turn your face and deny anyone? Or do you want to snatch it? I think it's fake that you want to kill me, but it's true that you want to snatch this relic!"
"You" Monk Ci'en's face flushed suddenly.
Never expected that Li Ying would be so treacherous that she would bite back.
If he really kills her, I am afraid that everyone in the world will think that he is killing her to snatch the relic of the master.
If I knew it earlier, I would not accept the relics of the master.
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How could it be possible that the master's relics were not returned to the temple and welcomed back to the temple?
Therefore, as long as she has the relic of the master on her body, she will?Stop him and teach him what politeness is.
Fakong turned to look at Li Ying.
Li Ying said angrily: "Is our Demon Sect so heinous? We didn't do anything, and we will be killed because we may do evil in the future?"
Fakong said: "The sins of the predecessors will be repaid by future generations, that's all."
"All right." Li Ying was too lazy to say: "Then I will go."
Fakongheshi.
Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Li, don't worry, go to Lingkong Temple, we are practicing swordsmanship."
"Okay." Li Ying agreed after a moment of thought.
She was also dissatisfied with her swordsmanship, so she decided to compare swords with Fakong at night and practice hard to improve.
Although Xu Qingluo and the others are immature, they are all extremely smart and have amazing martial arts talents. Fighting with them is likely to trigger inspiration¡ª¡ª
A bright moon hangs high.
Fakong returned the sword and sheathed it.
Li Ying's small courtyard regained its calm, and it no longer looked like a sword.
Li Yingying's white face was flushed, she was charming and charming, and her eyes were shining brightly between Gu Pan, making her soul-stirring.
She feels that she has gained a lot and is satisfied, and she will devote herself to the research for two more days, and she is expected to reach a higher level in the evening.
"I don't want to thank Monk Ci'en." Li Ying sat down and made two cups of tea.
Fakong smiled and sipped his tea.
Based on the friendship between the two of them, thank you is enough.
"Is he gone?"
"Already left." Fakong nodded.
After Monk Ci'en left from the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, he went straight back to Miaojue Temple and left without stopping, galloping like the wind, apparently impatient to return to the temple and enshrine the relics in the pagoda.
Li Ying sighed: "It seems that entering the imperial court is the right step."
In the end, it was the Deputy Secretary of the Green Clothes Department who put a talisman on himself, otherwise, Monk Ci'en had already done it.
"You are also smart enough." Fakong said.
Li Ying's reaction was extremely fast, and her actions were as agile and sharp as swordsmanship, and suddenly a sword pointed directly at the vital point.
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