His words brought Fang Lin back to reality. Now he knew everything he needed to know, and the mysteries in his heart had basically been solved. His frown instantly relaxed.
It's just that the Yixies who came back and forth when they first arrived, one can tell by looking at their movements that they are extremely powerful beings, and they will never just come here for a walk.
Therefore, their purpose and identity still make Fang Lin very concerned.
"Don't worry, I, Fang Lin, always mean what I say.
I promise you to preserve a trace of the Fuxi Divine Clan’s bloodline, but this will not include you and your two senior brothers.”
Fang Lin raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Fang Lin, you are shameless.
If you kill us, where will your bloodline be?"
Realizing that he had been fooled, the Fuxi remnant was completely dumbfounded and almost roared like thunder.
"Just because you helped the tyrants commit evil, how many people will die tragically at the hands of the General's Mansion?
You can have ambitions, but if you poison innocent people because of your ambitions, you are losing your conscience.
How many evil things have you done, don’t you have some idea in your heart?”
"Then...then you promise..." "Yes, I promise to keep a trace of your blood.
However, this bloodline refers to Yu Cai."
Although Yu Cai is also a member of the Fuxi Clan, she found her way back and helped him completely eradicate all Fuxi remnants in China, so Fang Lin naturally would not attack her.
Therefore, Fang Lin's words did not violate his promise at all, and he was too lazy to explain so much to him at this time. He gathered his true energy and patted it on the top of his head with a wave of his hand, and immediately absorbed his soul completely into his body.
"Donor, please stay."
Just when Fang Lin turned around and was about to leave, an old man in black monk's robes led dozens of temple disciples to run over quickly and performed a Buddhist ritual respectfully.
"The misunderstanding has been resolved. Master, there should be no need to keep me around anymore, right?"
Glancing around, Fang Lin looked slightly unhappy.
Although all this is a conspiracy of the Shogun Mansion, Kindoku Temple is not completely blameless.
If you don't cause trouble for them now, then they will be the ones to do it.
So after glancing at the Buddhist disciples who were holding monk sticks and waving them at him again, Fang Lin was naturally a little unhappy.
Even though Fang Lin's words were quite polite, the threat in his words was not weak at all.
If they are smart people, they should know that with your people and skills, it is impossible for you to keep yourself.
"The donor has misunderstood. The disciples in the temple are ignorant, and the poor monk will be severely punished afterwards.
The difficulties that Kindoku Temple is in today are all due to our own fault.
The benefactor has extraordinary abilities, but the poor monk wants to ask the benefactor to be compassionate and generous to save our lives."
Quickly flicking his sleeves to stop the monks, the black-robed monk saluted again and said politely.
After listening to his explanation, the displeasure on Fang Lin's face completely dissipated.
In the battle just now, more than half of the Jintoku Temple disciples were seriously injured, and most of the buildings were destroyed. It is understandable that they have hatred in their hearts.
Although Fang Lin's Pyroblast Talisman was aimed at the remnants of Fuxi, after all, those remnants occupied Master Jiting's body.
So even if he showed mercy, more than half of his body was still burned, and his life or death was uncertain.
After all, Master Jiting was actually innocent, so Fang Lin still used his clairvoyance to carefully examine his body.
"Master Jiting has been possessed by evil spirits for too long, and he was burned by thunder and fire just now.
I'm afraid that even I can't save myself."
Fang Lin sighed softly.
"According to the benefactor, it is not completely hopeless?"
"Farewell."
Without answering him directly, Fang Lin said coldly and walked quickly outside the temple again.
"Donor, please be patient. Master Ji Ting has eliminated evil and promoted good throughout his life. He is highly virtuous and respected.
Moreover, the host was innocently involved in this matter, and he did not deserve such an end.
Donor, please be merciful. No matter what the conditions are, Jintoku Temple will agree to it. Please be sure to save the host."
Since there is hope, they will naturally not let it go.
Even if you force yourself to do something difficult, you still have to give it a last try.
Therefore, under the leadership of the black-robed monk, all the monks immediately knelt down in front of Fang Lin.
"It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that I offended the General's Mansion.
Saving people will inevitably cause too much damage and will be difficult to recover in the short term."
"All the disciples of Jintoku Temple are willing to protect the safety of the benefactor at all costs."
"Are you really willing to be an enemy of the General's Mansion?"
"Jintoku Temple suffered a disaster today, and the General's Mansion cannot be blamed for it.
Regardless of whether the benefactor is willing to take action, we will always be at odds with the General's Mansion."
"Okay, let's invite Master into the monk's room! Today, I have invested all my wealth and life in it, and please remember your promise today."
Seeing that everyone had made up their mind, an imperceptible smile flashed across Fang Lin's lips.
Under the firm replies and outpouring of gratitude from the monks, Fang Lin quickly walked into one of the meditation rooms.
In fact, it is not difficult for Fang Lin to save Master Jiting. After all, his body and soul are still there, and he can be restored by just injecting vitality.
However, after entering, it was already late at night when Fang Lin came out, and he looked sweaty and extremely weak.
Just as the black-robed monk said, after this battle, the conflict between Jintoku Temple and the General's Palace has been frozen to the extreme, and he does not need to worry about them not being enemies of the General's Palace.
But the General's Mansion has been operating in Jintoku Temple for so many years, and their number of people is by no means as small as the controlled Master Jiting.
So Fang Lin came up with a temporary plan. This would not only help Jinde Temple find the spies in the temple, but also tell the General's Mansion that he had suffered too much loss.
This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for the General's Mansion to get rid of or control themselves as soon as possible.
Since they haven't moved yet, Fang Lin will give them an opportunity to move.
However, this night was still an extremely normal night for Fang Lin.
I thought that the General's Mansion would definitely send someone to take action, or at least arrange someone to come and test it out, but strangely nothing happened.
Even Fang Lin had to admire the General's Mansion's determination.
Fortunately, Kindoku Temple has gained a lot.
Under the leadership of Master Jiting, they successfully caught a disciple who secretly went out to report the news, and used some tricks to kill the remaining thirty people.
In the Japanese country, the power of the general government was extremely intricate.
Although Fang Lin now has the two factions of Kindokuji and Iga Koga in his hands, the glory of the three is no longer so dazzling, and they all suffered heavy losses.
If it were a head-to-head confrontation, Fang Lin felt that something was still missing.
But he never believed that the General's Mansion didn't know about the excessive losses, let alone that they would still be able to sit still.
So near noon the next day, Fang Lin did not dine with Ren Yufei and others. Instead, he wandered around the street alone, and then casually walked into a Chinese restaurant.
