Monk Yuande was already standing in the courtyard, tithing.

Wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, like a jade tree standing in the wind, Monk Yuande still shines with his brilliance.

Fakong Heshi smiled and said, "Master, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

Monk Yuande was solemn and bowed again.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Monk Yuande said: "Master, please give me a helping hand at the Great Miaolian Temple."

Fakong said: "Jinghu Sect?"

"Yes." Monk Yuande said solemnly: "Now the Jinghui Sect is blooming in all directions, with sneak attacks and plots everywhere."

"It's impossible to guard against it," Fakong said.

Monk Yuande nodded solemnly: "They are in the dark and we are in the light. It is difficult to find them and take precautions in advance. In sudden attacks, there is often death but not life."

Damiaolian Temple has sharp ears and eyes, and its eyes are spread all over Dayong. However, when faced with the sneak attacks and plots of the Jinghu Sect, it was discovered that the eyes all over the place are not that useful.

Disciples of the Jinghui Sect are all familiar with the art of concealment. They look like ordinary people at ordinary times. Once activated, they will be thunderous. If they are defeated, they will both die immediately.

Almost none of the masters from Daimyolian Temple who were attacked by them survived.

Fakong said: "No one alive?"

If there is anyone alive, we should be able to pry out some secrets. There are many secrets in the Great Myolian Temple.

Monk Yuande shook his head gently.

Fakong frowned: "You didn't get a single survivor?"

"They have a method of self-destruction." Monk Yuande said: "Even sealing the acupuncture points is useless. As soon as they wake up, they can self-destruct immediately. It is a sophisticated magic."

This kind of spiritual magic is impossible to prevent unless you directly control the opponent mentally.

Daimyolian Temple also has such secret techniques.

Like the Moonlight God Lotus Sutra, like the Epiphyllum Cloud Dew Sutra.

But the Jinghu Sect's spiritual mysticism is even better, and the Myolian Temple's spiritual magic cannot suppress the opponent.

Even though he tried his best to catch the opponent and tried to suppress it with his spiritual magic, he was severely injured instead. At the same time, he used the secret magic to kill several people.

The masters of Jinghui Sect are too dangerous, like the seducers from the underworld, they will die if they see them.

Damiaolian Temple has lost dozens of masters and is still helpless. If not, he would not ask Fa Kong for help.

He knew that Fa Kong was determined to remain detached and independent, and did not want to get involved in these things and not be contaminated by cause and effect.

Fakong nodded slowly: "Essential magic..."

"I sincerely ask for help, Master." Monk Yuande Heshi bowed.

Fa Kong sighed.

Monk Yuande looked at him eagerly.

Fakong said: "What will happen if I help the master and the Great Miaolian Temple?"

"...Jinghu Sect will definitely take revenge." Monk Yuande sighed.

This is also the reason why he hasn't spoken yet.

Fakong himself may not be afraid, but he was born in the Vajra Temple and the Daxue Mountain. The masters of Jinghui Sect can do nothing to him, and they will definitely take revenge on the Daxue Mountain and the Vajra Temple.
Chapter completed!