The round-faced young man sneered: "This is heaven, but you have a way out. There is no way to hell. If you insist on breaking in, you are seeking death. Who can save him?"

"Exactly..."

When Monk Ci'en heard this, he shook his head, his eyes flashed with cold light, he opened his mouth, and let out a long roar.

The roar was like a flash flood, and the violent sound surged forward, drowning the six people in an instant and leaving their minds blank.

Monk Cien flashed like a ghost and passed by them before they could react.

Wherever they passed, six people fell limply to the ground, dead.

They were hit on the back of the head, and the force directly shattered their brains, causing them to die instantly without feeling anything.

Monk Ci'en appeared two feet away from them, looked at their corpses, closed his eyes, and murmured the salvation mantra.

Fakong appeared not far away, standing on the top of a pine tree, making seals with his palms, and suddenly a thick beam of light fell down, covering the six of them.

Monk Ci'en was startled by the light and looked up.

Six groups of white light emerged from the corpse's head, slowly floating to a higher place, twisting for a moment and then turning into small light beings.

The Xiaoguang people are exactly what they looked like when they were alive.

They looked at Monk Ci'en calmly, then looked at Fa Kong, then they joined in tithing, soared into the sky, turned into six rays of white light and pierced the night like six long swords before disappearing.

Fa Kong spreads his handprints.

Monk Ci'en witnessed this great light spell with his own eyes and was deeply shocked. He could not recover for a while.

The scene just now was still flashing before my eyes.

Fakong smiled and looked at him: "Master, we should have solved the problem now. The Tianhai Sword Sect can't find you."

"...Thank you, Master." Monk Cien bowed slowly.

He felt ashamed.

It seems that I have indeed misunderstood Master Fakong.

Master Fakong's Buddhist mantras are not just rumors, but truly incredible.

It turns out that what is described in the Buddhist scriptures is not an illusion or an interior scene, but is real!

Master Fakong is not only a master of Buddhist mantras, but also has a mind as broad as the sea, and even his martial arts skills may not be inferior to his own.

I really have nothing to be proud of.

Fakong Heshi smiled and said: "Master, you don't have to be polite. I admire the master's spirit of sacrifice."

Monk Ci'en sighed: "Conquering demons is our mission as disciples of Fumo Temple. It is also fate and destiny. Killing the demon is not entirely for the sake of the people of the world, but also has selfish motives."

Fakong smiled and said: "If you are not a saint, how can you not be selfish? It is remarkable to be able to take into account both public and private matters."

Monk Ci'en said: "Master, do you think Young Master Li will become a demon that harms all living beings?"

"What do you think, Master?"

"In the past, I would worry, but now I don't." Monk Ci'en showed a smile on his big face: "Because you are here, Master."

Fakong laughed.

Monk Ci'en said: "I have lost the opportunity to kill her. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it again."

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Monk Ci'en said: "And I also believe that, master, you will not sit back and watch her bring harm to the world."

Since the Buddha's mantra is not passed down by false rumors, and the name of the divine monk Fakong lives up to his name, it means that he really has clairvoyance.

Master Fakong can see the future, and he is also a disciple of Daxue Mountain, so he will never tolerate Li Ying uniting the Demon Sect and bringing disaster to the world.

Fakong nodded: "Master is actually overly concerned. Young Master Li wants to unify the Demon Sect. He must first pass the emperor's test. The emperor is the best master in the world. He does not agree. Even if Young Master Li has the ability to reach heaven, he cannot do it. If the emperor agrees,

Yes, that means you can control the Demon Sect with confidence."

Monk Cien nodded.

"And not only the emperor, but also the various ministries of the imperial court, the three major sects, and even the martial arts sects will not lose their vigilance. The six paths of the Demon Sect are indeed prosperous now, but no matter how prosperous they are, they may not be able to be unified."

"But in the poor monk's premonition, she will indeed be the Demon Lord," Monk Ci'en said, "This is definitely not wrong."

"Then the situation may change in the future and allow her to unify the six realms of the Demon Sect." Fakong said: "I'm afraid it's also in line with the current situation."

Monk Ci'en solemnly pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

He felt that once the Demon Sect was unified and the Demon Lord appeared, it would be a disaster for the martial arts world. Even if it was fine for a while, it would eventually become a disaster in the future.

It's better to kill him.

Fakong said: "Master, don't worry too much about what hasn't happened yet. If she really becomes a demon and brings disaster to the world, it won't be too late for Master to take action."

"I'm afraid it will be too late by then, and I might want to kill him but I won't be able to."

Fakong smiled and said: "If the master is defeated, I will still be there. The two of us will join forces."

"Amitabha." Monk Cien smiled and said, "With these words from the master, the poor monk will feel relieved."

As long as Master Fakong is wary of the Demon Lord, that's enough, and he can feel relieved.

If you have clairvoyance, you can see dangers in advance and nip them in the bud, more accurately than yourself.

Fakong glanced at the six corpses on the ground: "Master, why don't we leave first."

"It's better to let them be buried." Monk Cien said.

Fakong smiled and said: "Master is compassionate."

He tapped his foot lightly.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, a pillar of mud rose into the sky, and the soil fell one after another, forming a mound about a foot away.

A deep pit appears where the mud pillar appeared.

Fakong flicked his sleeves.

Six corpses fell down.

Fakong flicked his sleeves again, and the mounds moved over and returned to their original positions. A small grave appeared on the ground.

Monk Cien looked at Kong Kong like this and shook his head.

It seems that Master Fakong is also a person who hates evil and is so rude to them that he doesn't even use a coffin.

Fakong said: "Let's bury it underneath for the time being to prevent the wolves from snatching it away. The disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect will find it soon."

"That's it." Monk Cien suddenly realized.

Fakong said: "Master, I'd like to say goodbye. Come to Shenjing often to see me when you have time to study Buddhism or martial arts. I'll see you later."

He closed his eyes and then disappeared in a flash.

Monk Ci En tithes in the direction where he disappeared.

Fa Kong returned to the bed in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and sat cross-legged.

The moonlight shines on the couch through the open window.

The chirping sounds of insects in the forest behind me drifted over.

The moonlight illuminated his smiling face.

He felt satisfied.

This is why those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.
Chapter completed!