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- The old monk Benyin said: "Yuande?"
"Yes!" Monk Yuande suppressed his strange thoughts, paid a tithe, and agreed to the matter.
Fakong said with a smile: "Then I will try my best to collect information about Jiuyuan Shengjiao, Zhu Yuquan and the old man Jiuyuan."
"Thank you, master." Once the monk Yuande agreed, he entered the state and began to think about how to do a good job of Zhu Yuquan.
Without the help of Fakong, it would be really difficult to find out the details of Zhu Yuquan.
Fakong laughed and said, "Damiaolian Monastery doesn't have any masters who cultivate mind and wisdom?"
"¡¡have."
"That's easy." Fakong said with a smile: "Catch Zhu Yuquan's two guards and question them forcibly."
He then smiled and said, "The master knows the wisdom of Dayuan mirror, right?"
Monk Yuande smiled: "Master, please keep this matter secret."
"Understood." Fakong laughed.
No one wants to let others know that they can penetrate the other's mind, which will make them inexplicably uncomfortable and distant.
? As the next national teacher, Monk Yuande possesses Su Hui and profound Dharma. It is not surprising to practice the wisdom of the great circle mirror. .
It is difficult to get started with Dayuan Jingzhi, and it is even more difficult to cultivate it. It is even more difficult to truly practice it to a state comparable to the enlightened and perfect state of wisdom.
But it can't be difficult for a person with such qualifications as Monk Yuande.
?The Dayuan Mirror has a wonderful wisdom, which is comparable to a bright mind, but it is a pity that it is useless in front of oneself, and cannot see one's own heart.
"Then capture the two guards first." Fakong said: "If you can convert them, then more than half of the success will be achieved."
"Thank you." Monk Yuande said solemnly.
Fakong looked at the old monk Benyin: "Master Yuan, then I will go with Master Yuande."
"Excellent!" The old monk Benyin paid a tithe.
The two left Xiaomiaolian Temple and headed out of Tianjing City.
Monk Yuande walked side by side with him, one with a bright yellow robe fluttering, the other with a purple gold cassock, all showing the majesty of the eminent monk, causing people on the side of the road to give way and salute.
Fakong knew that this was a salute to Monk Yuande.
The name of Yuande's divine monk is as resounding in Tianjing as his own reputation in Shenjing, so Fakong nodded secretly.
His eyes could not help but glanced over thousands of mountains and rivers, and landed on the Zizhao Temple. He saw that there were an endless stream of pilgrims in the Zizhao Temple, and the incense was flourishing.
His own Buddha statue is located in the Daxiong Hall, which makes the speed of absorbing the power of faith and merit ten times faster.
An endless stream of faith and merit flowed to me through the Buddha statue, as if that body had really become a part of me.
Monk Yuande said: "Master, did you prepare for it?"
Fakong looked at him puzzled.
Monk Yuande said: "The master has long wanted me to pretend to be Zhu Yuquan, right?"
He thought about Fakong's step by step carefully, and felt that every step seemed to have been calculated by Fakong.
Fakong laughed: "The master thinks too much of me, I don't have such a far-reaching calculation, such a deep plan."
This statement is half true and half false.
I really didn't intend to let Monk Yuande pretend to be Zhu Yuquan, but after Ning Zhenzhen declined, he turned to Monk Yuande.
Originally, he wanted to hold the Nine Yuan Sacred Sect in his own hands, like the Kunshan Sacred Sect, and become his own secret thread.
Since Ning Zhenzhen declined, the Nine Yuan Sacred Cult could not just dissipate, causing chaos in Dayong Wulin and affecting the combat power of Dayong Wulin.
? Once in chaos, Dayong will be weak in succession, Dayun will have no worries and will deal with Dagan with all his strength.
It may not be bearable to work hard.
Monk Yuande took a deep look at him.
Why Fakong said that is obviously a plan and calculation.
He said that it was not so far and so deep, just a humble remark.
Monk Yuande said: "I'm afraid I can't bear the heavy responsibility and screw everything up."
He also knows what kind of impact it will cause once the Nine Elements Sacred Church collapses, and it will cause great damage and weakening to Dayong Wulin.
Over the past few years, the Nine Elements Sacred Church has acted too rampantly, and has aroused public outrage. It is almost as if the trigger is ignited, and a strong counterattack will erupt.
Fakong laughed and said, "Master, you think it's exciting and interesting?"
Monk Yuande coughed lightly.
The two of them floated along, and they had already left Tianjing, passing over the forests, stepping on the treetops, and climbing over the mountain peaks.
The trees are lush and the weeds are dense.
The climate is completely different from the cold and freezing climate in Dagan. The wind blowing on the face is moist and warm, and it feels like touching the face.
Fakong laughed and said:It is advisable to move around and rest. "
A middle-aged man took out a jade bottle from his arms.
Although he was thrown badly, the jade bottle was still there without breaking. He poured out four red pills, stuffed two into his mouth, and handed two to another person.
Both of them took the elixir, and the scorching breath rolled over their bodies, quickly recovering from their injuries.
Monk Yuande watched quietly.
After taking the elixir, the two of them lifted their spirits.
"How about the young leader?" Monk Yuande said softly.
This greeting completely broke the luck of the two of them.
The two originally thought that Monk Yuande saved themselves because they didn't realize that they were the guard of the young leader.
Obviously the monk Yuande knows!
Monk Yuande said softly: "The young master is not with the two benefactors?"
The two shook their heads.
Monk Yuande smiled: "Is the young leader all right?"
"Yes." The two nodded.
They turned their heads and looked around, wanting to see where they were now and how far away they were from Zhu Yuquan's retreat.
But the torrential river poured out of a canyon, and this canyon was not where the cliff he fell off was.
So I rushed downstream for a certain distance, how far is it?
Look up at the sky.
The sun is shining and the sun is in the sky.
Could it be that after floating for a long time, the distance will be far away!
The thoughts of both of them appeared in Monk Yuande's heart, and he said calmly: "Young master, did you meet old man Jiuyuan?"
"No!" The two replied in unison.
"Amitabha." Monk Yuande shook his head and said, "The two benefactors are probably lying."
"How did the master know that the young leader met the old leader?"
Monk Yuande smiled and said nothing.
The two looked at each other.
"Cough, yes, the young leader did meet the old leader, the old leader is so handsome, he really deserves to be the old leader!"
The two suddenly showed fascination and admiration.
Monk Yuande said calmly: "Old man Jiuyuan is not injured?"
"Who in the world can hurt the old leader!" The two looked at him with disdain.
Immediately realized that the two of them were rescued by Monk Yuande, he quickly squeezed out a smile: "Master wants to see the old leader?"
Monk Yuande said: "You two benefactors, you have died once, so let's reform and live again. ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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