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Chapter 687(1/2)

This feeling of him is not an illusion.

At this time, Yongkong Temple was indeed integrated with Dharma and Kong and was completely united.

The momentum of Yongkong Temple and Dharma emptiness are also combined into one, and the magnificence and compassion of the Buddha statue are also integrated with Dharma emptiness.

Now that he sees emptiness again, it is like looking at the huge golden Buddha statue, which will only bring inexplicable awe.

Fakong restrained his momentum and smiled to the point.

Cao Jingchunshu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master, I'm here again."

Fakong smiled: "Prince, please come in and speak."

The two of them came to the Main Hall, and Cao Jingchun respectfully presented three incense sticks, then left the Main Hall and came to the abbot's yard of Fakong.

"Master, I was rude last time."

Fakong shook his head and said, "It is indeed a big deal for the national master to leave the customs. How can it be delayed? It's just that I am very curious. Is the national master really that important?"

"As the national teacher..." Cao Jingchun said slowly: "Da Yong is so peaceful, so he relies on the national teacher's deterrence."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Cao Jingchun said: "If there were no national teacher to intimidate, how could the other five sects be so honest? They would have stretched out their hands and divided the entire Da Yong."

Fakong thought: "In this way, is the national master the number one master in Da Yong?"

"Yes." Cao Jingchun nodded.

Fakong said: "The national master is also a person with supernatural powers?"

"Yes." Cao Jingchun nodded slowly.

Fakong raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "The national master really has supernatural powers?"

"Yes." Cao Jingchun said: "If the national teacher does not have supernatural powers, how can he suppress all the heroes and make the great peace forever?"

"What kind of supernatural powers do the national master have?" Fakong smiled and said, "Is it because of my supernatural powers?"

"I don't know." Cao Jingchun shook his head.

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Cao Jingchun said: "Master, I'm not trying to keep it a secret, I really don't know what magical powers the national teacher has."

"Has the prince never experienced the magical powers of the national master?"

"The national master will not easily show his supernatural powers, which is an obstacle to becoming a Buddha. Every time he uses it once, he will lose his blessings once."

"That's right."

"Master, you are not stingy with supernatural powers..."

"Maybe I don't have the intention to become a Buddha." Fakong said: "The worldly relationship has not ended, so I rolled in the world."

"Master, please be polite." Cao Jingchun shook his head and smiled: "It seems that the master's practice is different from the national master."

The three thousand great roads each have their own wonders.

Each has its own methods of practice, and some methods of practice are completely opposite, which is very common in Buddhism.

Some practices need to stay away from the world; some practices need to be in the world; most practices require the six senses to be pure, but some people mix in brothels to achieve Buddhahood.

This is the so-called convenient method.

Fakong said: "What I practice is to give up the Tao, which is to lose the same way as the Tao. I give up my lifespan in exchange for supernatural powers and benefit sentient beings and gain merits."

"So that's it!" Cao Jingchun suddenly realized.

Fakong said: "Since the national master has left the customs, Da Yong will be free of worries. Is the prince here for...?"

"Last time the master said that there would be eighth routes a total of four routes, and finally four routes were successful and four princes were assassinated. I didn't have time to ask clearly which eight divisions were, which four routes were successful, and which four princes were killed?" Cao Jingchun said solemnly: "I don't know if there is a way to stop them?"

Fakong smiled and said, "Prince, since the national guru has come out of seclusion, I'll leave it to the national guru, why worry?"

This is obviously because the national master did not want to use his magical powers, so he let himself use his magical powers.

Cao Jingchun shook his head and said, "The National Bureau of China is busy with affairs, so how can I pay attention to this kind of thing? I still have to worry about it."

Fakong smiled and said, "I told the prince last time that the so-called secrets of heaven cannot be leaked. Once they are leaked, they will no longer be secrets of heaven."

Cao Jingchun's heart sank, looked left and right, and smiled and said, "The master is very careful in studying Buddhism. There is a batch of Buddhist scriptures in the secret library of the palace. I wonder if the master is interested."

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He sighed in his heart.

Fakong said: "The prince misunderstood. The ability to see the heavenly eye cannot be used as a basis. Just like this time, I told the prince what the eighth routes have. Then, your targeted arrangements are actually changing the future."

Cao Jingchun tried hard to think about what Fakong said and digest his true meaning.

Fakong said: "If I look at it again with the Heavenly Eye, the future will no longer be the original future. Maybe the Eighth Route Army will still be the same Eighth Route Army, but the result will be unpredictable, and it may become worse... and then change it in a targeted manner, and the result will change again. This cycle may take more than a dozen times to adjust."

Cao Jingchun understood the meaning of Fakong.

Fakkong said: "And even so, unless I do nothing, the future may still be different."

Cao Jingchun looked at him with thoughts.

Fakong nodded: "That's right, unless I die directly, the future I see will be the real future."

Cao Jingchun smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect it to be so troublesome."

"So, supernatural powers cannot be relied on, the key is its own strength." Fakong shook his head: "Prince, I am not a god, I will also make mistakes. The movement of heaven and earth is originally complex and complex, and it is as sophisticated as the human body. It can move the whole body with one wave. No one knows what kind of backlash it will cause when changing the original operation. Therefore, Buddhism emphasizes cause and effect, and cannot act recklessly."

Cao Jingchun said: "What the master said is extremely true, but from my standpoint, can you watch the princes be assassinated? What will you do after all?"

"...Forget it." Fakong sighed: "Then try it. I guess this time I will become a thorn in Dayun's eyes."

"Master, don't worry, only you and I know this, and no third one will know about it."

"Where is the national teacher?"

"I will never tell the national teacher!"

The Dharma is empty and smiled unanimously.

He didn't believe this.

Compared with the national teacher, he has a far inferior position in Cao Jingchun's mind. It is precisely because of this that he can help free of charge.

Sometimes, human debt is the most precious.

When I was with Li Ying, I could do everything in a transaction, but I couldn’t do it with Cao Jingchun. Instead, I had to save favors.

Everyone will think that the top big man is that everything is putting the overall situation first, reason overwhelms emotions, and does not act emotionally.

In fact, it is exactly the opposite.

The top big man is accustomed to putting the overall situation first and interests first, but the constraints on interests and the overall situation are the weakest.

They are more likely to be emotional.

Fakong waved his hand.

"Squeak" The door of his room opened, and a thick stack of plain paper and brushes and inkstones floated out, as if there were invisible hands holding them on the stone table.

Cao Jingchun took the initiative to grind ink.

Fakong quickly began to pick up his pen to draw, and he quickly finished painting a stack of plain papers, and portraits were drawn.

He divided it into eight stacks and patted the four stacks on the left: "These four teams succeeded."

He patted the four stacks on the right again: "These are ineffective."

Cao Jingchun had seen everyone, frowned and shook his head: "I need to check their details carefully."

Fakkong nodded.

Cao Jingchun picked up eight stacks of plain papers: "Master, don't worry, this matter will never be rumored. I will secretly ask someone to investigate."

"Your Majesty is going to get faster." Fakong's eyes suddenly became deeper.

Cao Jingchun endured the discomfort and let him watch.

Fakong's eyes returned to normal and shook his head and said, "During your investigation, the news leaked, and they changed their hands."

Cao Jingchun frowned.

Fakong said: "There are Dayun's secret spies in your Ziyang Pavilion."

Cao Jingchun said coldly: "I will find out the Dayun Secret Spy when I go back!"

Fakong's eyes were deep again, and he nodded and said, "It's Huang Zhihe of your Yu tribe."

Cao Jingchun's face changed slightly.

Fakong's eyes were still deep, and he said lightly: "There is another Jing Xuejun,... Jing Xuejun is from your house."

Cao Jingchun nodded slowly, his face gloomy.

Fakong recovered his eyes and smiled at him.

Cao Jingchun forced a smile: "Thank you, Master."
To be continued...
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