Song Yuanyuan knew that as a divine monk, he would disdain to lie to herself, but this method was indeed unreliable.

Fakong said: "We have this kind of practice method in our temple, and this is the practice method I used at the beginning."

"Master, you——?" Song Yuanyuan was surprised.

Fakong nodded.

Song Yuanyuan's eyes flickered over him, trying to see whether it was true or false.

Even though there is no way to figure out Monk Fakong's cultivation level, he still knows that it is unfathomable and cannot be compared with his own.

No one in the entire Tianhai Sword Sect can give me such a feeling.

I am extremely sensitive.

This means that Monk Fakong is better than any master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, including the supreme elders of the Zhen Sect.

And since he is young, if he were to practice this way, he might not be able to practice so quickly.

Fakong said: "If you lay a solid foundation, your cultivation will become faster and faster. If you were twice as slow as before, you will be ten times faster in the future."

"If this is really the case, if your temple uses this method, wouldn't it mean that it is invincible in the world?"

"Miss Song, your words are too naive."

"how?"

"It's so dangerous to become obsessed. If you do something wrong, you will die immediately. I, a disciple of Vajra Temple, don't need to take this risk. We can just take the bright road."

"...Same." Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

This is indeed true.

There is no need for disciples of Vajra Temple to take the wrong path. As long as they practice step by step, they can become masters and have a bright future.

Unless there are those who are eager for success, they are not suitable for practicing the martial arts of Kongang Temple, and their mentality may not be able to enter the gate of Kongang Temple.

Fakong smiled.

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flashed, and she chuckled: "Master, you don't want to save me, but you insist on speaking in such a high-sounding way."

Fakong said: "What's the benefit of me saving the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect? Do you think the Daxueshan disciples don't blame me? Or do you want to please the Tianhai Sword Sect and make the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect grateful?"

Song Yuanyuan smiled helplessly: "At least your conscience is at peace, right?"

Fakong said: "If his life is in danger and he is about to die, there is no need to come and beg me. He can be carried directly outside the temple and the sacred water will be offered to him."

Song Yuanyuan sighed softly: "As expected, I refuse."

"Head Zhao has come to Shenjing, right?" Fakong said calmly.

Song Yuanyuan looked up at him sharply.

Fakong smiled: "Miss Song, you are the only one who can make you beg for mercy, right?"

Song Yuanyuan had an indifferent temperament and would never meddle in other people's business. Even though she was imprisoned, she still wanted to ask for the divine water from herself.

This is obviously too forced and will most likely fail.

She would only agree if Zhao Qianjun wrote the letter himself.

Song Yuanyuan said: "Since the master refuses, then forget it and let him try the master's path of cultivation."

Fa Kong nodded thoughtfully.

Song Yuanyuan looked at him sternly.

Fakong smiled: "Head Zhao is too impulsive. As the head, how can you risk yourself?"

"Master won't mess around, right?" Song Yuanyuan snorted.

She heard the threat in Fa Kong's words.

What is the danger of taking risks with one's own body?

People who don't know that Senior Brother Zhao is coming will not pose a danger to him. Only people who know that he is coming can pose a danger.

Fakong said: "Tell Master Zhao to go back quickly to avoid getting into trouble. He can't hide the crouching tigers and hidden dragons in this sacred city."

"Okay." Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.

I also felt that Senior Brother Zhao shouldn't come over, but unfortunately I couldn't persuade him.

Then advise Senior Brother Zhao to leave as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!