Jiang Wang had completely extinguished any thoughts of using force after regaining Somniferous Yearning.
No matter how unreliable this old monk Ku Jue was, his unfathomable strength was still there.
He couldn't even see how big the gap was between them, much less close it.
He couldn't leave even if he wanted to, as his previous actions were proof of that.
Fortunately, this yellow-faced old monk didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
Jiang Wang sighed. "Great Master, if you really lack disciples, there's someone in my town who doesn't care about life and death … I think he's very wise."
He only thought to himself, Qian Qian, this great master is so strong, it wouldn't be a disgrace to you to be his disciple. What Flying Sword Three Ultimate Peaks, that's all in the past. Forget about it.
"He's no good." Ku Jue flatly refused. "Who knows when he'll be gone. I'm still counting on my disciples to observe filial piety. I definitely can't accept this jinx."
From the old monk's words, he seemed to have some understanding of Qian Qian's background. But he didn't know why he called Qian Qian a jinx … these words were very unpleasant.
But now wasn't the time to dwell on this. Jiang Wang said bitterly, "Great Master, how did I catch your eye?"
"Fate!" Ku Jue said firmly.
Jiang Wang: …
This kind of reason couldn't be changed.
Ku Jue seemed to know that these words weren't very convincing, so he added, "You've protected the people here and brought peace to this area. You have a compassionate heart, the will of Bodhi, and the will of Buddha! "
Jiang Wang hurriedly said, "In terms of compassionate heart, there's a person in the Yang Kingdom who's lived countless lives and is revered by tens of thousands. It's that Hengyang County Provost Huang Yi … "
Unexpectedly, this yellow-faced old monk suddenly became angry. "Sinful disciple! What's the meaning of all these excuses? Are you looking down on Buddha? "
This accusation was so serious that Jiang Wang ignored the words "sinful disciple" and hurriedly explained, "The path of cultivation is endless. Before reaching a dead end, who knows who's right and who's wrong? Buddhism is also a prominent sect, how could I dare to look down on it! "
Ku Jue said darkly, "So you're looking down on my Xuankong Temple?"
What a guy!
It turned out to be a monk from the Eastern Holy Land of Buddhism, Xuankong Temple!
Jiang Wang had only heard of this famous sect in the Eastern Region, but had never had any dealings with it.
But why would the Xuankong Temple take a fancy to his family?
He hurriedly said, "Xuankong Temple is a famous sect in the world. I have always admired it!"
The yellow-faced old monk's face became even more withered and yellow. "Then are you looking down on me, Ku Jue?"
Given how powerful you are, even if I were to look down on you, I wouldn't dare to say it out loud …
Jiang Wang could only say helplessly, "Master, to each his own!"
Now that he had the Great Illusionary Land, he could deduce cultivation techniques. Furthermore, he had the title of Noble Qi. He could obtain all the cultivation techniques and secret techniques from Qi through proper channels. He didn't want to and didn't need to find a master to take care of him, especially since he had never thought of shaving his head and becoming a monk.
At the end of the day, he had never come into contact with Buddhism before. Now that he had cultivated to this point, his development was not bad and he would not lose out to others. There was no reason to suddenly choose a new path.
However, the situation was not in his favor.
The yellow-faced old monk stared at him and said, "Isn't that so? You want to be my disciple, and I want to be your master. True and Enlightened Masters have different aspirations. "
What nonsense was this? How could it be that everyone had different aspirations?
Not to mention other things, it was hard to find a match for his ability to make up nonsense.
He couldn't beat him, couldn't escape, and couldn't make things clear even if he wanted to.
Jiang Wang could only become serious. "Master, how can there be a reason to forcibly take in a disciple?"
"You are only unwilling now, but you will be willing in the future. Since you will be willing in the future, how can you 'forcibly take in a disciple'? "
"Then let's talk about it in the future, Master!"
Ku Jue had an expression that said he already knew this would happen. He smiled and said, "You see, you are not so determined about the future. What does this mean? Your determination right now is just a bluff, it's meaningless! Our fate as master and disciple should be determined by Buddha. We can't avoid it, so it is better to accept it early. "
Jiang Wang frowned and asked, "Buddhist cultivation requires the six senses to be pure, right?"
"That is the reason."
"So what if I have hatred in my heart?"
"The four elements are all empty!" The yellow-faced old monk said.
"There is no emptiness!"
Jiang Wang's words were very resolute.
Ku Jue couldn't help but sigh. "If revenge breeds revenge, will there ever be an end to it?"
Jiang Wang said indifferently, "Then I will kill them all. Even if I die, I will die. "
This monk wasn't very reasonable, but he really didn't want to take him as his master for no reason. It must be known that the relationship between master and disciple was very important. It wasn't something that could be decided just by saying it. Both master and disciple had responsibilities. In Buddhist terms, they were entangled in karma!
Even if the other party came from a famous sect like Xuankong Temple, even if the other party had enough strength to teach him and protect him.
This was his first day meeting this yellow-faced old monk. He didn't know who he was or what he was thinking, so how could he be willing to take him as his master?
Jiang Wang said that he had hatred in his heart, but that was only the truth. In reality, he didn't expect to make Ku Jue give up. He was still thinking of a way to escape.
But what surprised him was that. After hearing his answer, Ku Jue was silent for a long time.
In the end, he only sighed. "Idiot!"
He turned around and took a step, disappearing from where he stood.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Wang's place was empty.
This monk came and left without rhyme or reason. It was really confusing.
Jiang Wang pondered for a long time, trying to guess the purpose of this yellow-faced old monk.
After thinking about it, he could only think of one reason — if Xuankong Temple wanted to get a share of the pie in the Yang Region after the war, then the Rizhao Prefectural Guardian was a good choice.
However, he was still fighting for the position of Guardian. Gao Shaoling was backed by the Gao Clan of Jinghai, and Huang Yixing was a person who had lost his country. He probably wouldn't refuse such a thick thigh like Xuankong Temple. Why did they choose him?
… …
… …
Ku Jue left without a sound. Jiang Wang walked out of the dining hall before Dugu Xiao noticed him. He came over and looked inside. "Master, where is the monk?"
"He left." Jiang Wang casually ordered. "Don't tell anyone about this."
A monk from Xuankong Temple appeared in Qingyang Town at this time. His intentions were unclear, so he didn't want to give anyone a bad impression.
Dugu Xiao didn't refuse.
After leaving here, Jiang Wang went to find Xiang Qian.
As the strongest fighter under his command, he hadn't had a good chat with Xiang Qian after assassinating Song Guang.
He became the man of Qingyang Town, the punishment of the Qi Court. He had to be clear about what was good and what was bad.
The sky was just right outside, and Xiang Qian was still sleeping.
Although he had the sword array, his Inner Mansion level fighting power was enough for him to live comfortably.
However, as the Flying Sword Third Master of the Flying Sword Era, he was either drunk or sleeping all day except for the time when he fought against the plague. It was really too unambitious … …
Jiang Wang knocked on the door twice, and then he pushed the door open and entered.
With Xiang Qian's strength, even if he was sleeping, he wouldn't have ignored the noise.
He just turned over on the bed with his back facing outside. He said with dissatisfaction, "Disturbing my sleep in broad daylight!"
Jiang Wang ignored his complaints and found a place to sit. He said casually, "Today, an old monk from Xuankong Temple came to town. He wanted to take me as his disciple. He seemed to know you and said you were a jinx. "
Xiang Qian's complaints stopped.
"Xuankong Temple?" He didn't turn around, but his voice came faintly.
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