In a clear environment, the mind needs to be flexible, not rigid and dull, otherwise it will be boring.

After she had this realization, the power descending from the void couldn't help but become more pure, agile, and faster.

The breath flows through the body faster and more calmly.

She felt that her cultivation level had improved a lot.

Just as she was feeling joyful, she suddenly raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion, and her eyes fell on the lotus pond.

After thinking about it, she walked out of the monastery lightly and went straight to the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Pavilion. She looked at Dharma Kong, who stood with his hands behind his back, his purple and gold cassock shining.

"Master?" She went up to the front and came to Fakong.

She had an inexplicable feeling that Fa Kong had something to say to her. This feeling was strange and inexplicable, yet very clear.

She believes in this feeling.

Fakong turned his head and looked over, smiling.

Song Yuanyuan suddenly became energetic and said hurriedly: "Master, do you have something to say?"

Fakong nodded: "Master Zhao is in danger of disaster tonight."

"Tonight?" Song Yuanyuan said solemnly: "But someone wants to assassinate senior brother?"

Fakong nodded slightly.

Song Yuanyuan turned her head and glanced in the direction of the palace.

Fakong shook his head.

Song Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the emperor is not going to kill senior brother, so that's easy to say. Except for the emperor, no one else in the world can kill senior brother so easily.

Senior brother has a trump card, even if he is defeated, he can still escape with his life.

Fakong said: "If you want to save your life, then leave early. You must leave Shenjing before tonight. You must leave without anyone noticing."

Song Yuanyuan nodded slightly, then frowned and said: "Master, who is going to kill senior brother?"

Fakong shook his head and said nothing.

Song Yuanyuan understood that he didn't want to say it. It must be someone who had friendship with him, maybe even a master from the Vajra Temple.

She smiled: "Then why did the master change his mind?"

"You can't just ignore death," Fakong said.

Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes widened, her red lips opened, and she finally smiled: "Master is compassionate, thank you very much, Master!"

She felt that Fakong's words were extremely hypocritical. After meeting and talking to him several times, she had a vague understanding of Fakong's temperament.

I feel that Fa Kong is more suitable for practicing the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess Skill.

He can definitely do anything to risk death.
Chapter completed!