It is not a good thing to believe in the king, the situation is not good, and the outcome is not good, this is the consensus of everyone.

It's just that some people feel regretful and unhappy, thinking that such a prince who serves the country and the people is rare and should have a good ending.

Some people hate his immortality and wish to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Although King Xin is still fine now, the nine admirals have also done their job safely and have not been punished.

But everyone knows that this is the calm before the storm.

Above the imperial court, the pile of bullets about King Xin was as tall as a man, but the emperor ignored them all.

But after all, public anger is inevitable, and the emperor cannot remain silent forever, nor can he go against the wishes of hundreds of officials and protect one person, especially his own son.

People vaguely understood that the best outcome for King Xin would be to be dismissed from office, and he would probably be demoted to a commoner.

To approach such a palace is to throw oneself into the quagmire and lose one's way of survival.

It's ridiculous that the Vajra Temple is willing to risk the disapproval of the world.

All the pilgrims shook their heads.

Some think that courage is commendable, but they act recklessly, while others think that it is ridiculous and seek death by themselves.

Fakong felt happy when he saw the arrival of two points of faith power.

He did not lose sight of two points because of the surge in the power of faith.

Two points can be used to perform magical powers twice, and can save two lives at critical moments. Any more is excellent.

After burning incense in front of the Main Hall, Xu Miaoru walked in the courtyard, looked at the turtles in the release pond along the avenue, and said with a smile: "Are these turtles all old guys?"

Fa Kong smiled and nodded.

"What a blessing." Xu Miaoru said with emotion: "Bathing in the Buddha's light, I feel relaxed and content, without any worries."

Fa Kong smiled and said nothing.

The three of them stood by the pool.

The sunshine at noon was bright, making Xu Miaoru's eyes become more and more delicate and white, flowing like mutton-fat white jade.

A faint fragrance floated around her, lingering in front of Fakong's nose

Xu Miaoru looked at the lotus in the pond: "Actually, before I came here, I had been hesitating whether I should come over to see you, monk."

"Are you afraid that it will implicate me?"

"Alas... now Prince Xin's Mansion is like a sunken ship. No one dares to get close to it. Anyone who gets close will be in bad luck."

"The princess is overly worried. The King Kong Villa is already too low to be downgraded, so it doesn't matter." Fakong said: "I have no intention of revitalizing the palace, so let's just leave it like this. I came to Shenjing just to open my eyes and appreciate the great things."

Dry weather.”

Compared with the metropolis in the previous life, Shenjing has a smaller population, but it is more lively. Not to mention other things, there is more food, drink and fun.

"If it really hurts you, it's really..."

"Princess, I can't figure out how the emperor will deal with the prince." Fakong shook his head and smiled.

Xu Miaoru pursed her lips and smiled brightly: "Monk, you are too sensitive, I didn't mean that."

"Princess, it's understandable that you really mean it. If you care, it will lead to chaos." Fakong smiled and extended his hand: "Let's go over and have tea."

They came to a stone table by the pool.

Lin Feiyang served tea.

Chu Yu followed him silently. He took a sip of tea and shook his head: "I will send you some good tea tomorrow."

He smiled and said: "Monk, you have finally figured it out. Why stay in that bitter cold place? Shenjing is so nice. I will..."

"Shut up." Xu Miaoru said angrily: "What time of the day is it? You are not allowed to show off outside!"

Chu Yu looked helpless.

Fakong smiled and said: "Brother Chu, you are pretending to entertain me, but you really want to go out for some fresh air, right?"

Chu Yu glared at him, don't tell him if he saw through it!

Xu Miaoru glanced sideways at Chu Yu: "Now everyone is staring at our palace. Any clues will be used to interfere with your father. Even if there is no clue, one must be created. It's too easy for you to do this.

Being set up!"

Chu Yu said: "Mom, you underestimate me too much. I have so many people with me."

"Sometimes... more people may not be effective." Xu Miaoru waved her jade hands: "Don't make random decisions, just stay calm!"

She then cast another sideways glance: "You go on your way! Don't disturb me while I'm talking to the master."

Chu Yu was helpless: "I just don't say anything."

Xu Miaoru looked at Fakong: "If there is anything inconvenient for you, monk, just ask the people in the house to do it. The prince is now willing to go all out and have no scruples."

Fa Kong nodded.

He could appreciate Xu Miaoru's kindness.

Previously he said not to let others take advantage of him, but now he said he has no scruples. Obviously, he meant not to let anyone have any scruples.

Xu Miaoru looked up at the sky and sighed: "What a terrible weather! If the drought continues like this, we will be in trouble."

Fakong felt something strange in the unnamed Buddhist scripture in his arms.

He directly took out the wordless Buddhist scriptures and saw the three words becoming more and more clear.

Xu Miaoru smiled and said: "Does Master have any new discoveries in this wordless Buddhist scripture?"

Fa Kong handed it to her.

Xu Miaoru just glanced at it and waved her hands: "I've been playing around with it for a long time and I've had enough."

Fakong took it back with a smile.

Sure enough, no one else could see these three words except myself.

Why are these three words a little clearer?

He analyzed it in his mind, and it seemed that every time someone mentioned the weather.

"There is a sudden change in the sky. If this continues, not only the crops will die, but also the trees will die. If we plant new ones, it will take several years to bloom and bear fruit. I don't know how much we will lose." Xu Miaoru shook his head gently: "It seems that God has

He is angry and wants to punish the world."

Fakong smiled: "The moon waxes and wanes, people's moods also wax and wane, and the weather is the same."

"Alas..." Xu Miaoru sighed: "Countless eminent monks have opened altars to pray for rain, but it's a pity that it is of no use."

Fa Kong smiled.

Xu Miaoru said: "These eminent monks have no real ability, but they are very good at talking about it. They say that they did not ask for rain because the believers are not sincere. If the heart is sincere, it will work, and if it does not work, it will be dishonest. They can't do it together."

Any responsibility is entirely the responsibility of the believers."

Fakong nodded: "It's true that sincerity leads to spirituality, but it also depends on what is going on. Praying for rain is hard to say. Wonderful things in the world cannot be generalized."

He can use all the Buddhist mantras, and others may not have other miraculous powers. The world does not revolve around himself.

Praying for rain seems unreliable, but which of the four Buddhist mantras of my own is beyond people's imagination.

Xu Miaoru and Fakong had another discussion about Buddhism, about Amitabha Buddha and the Diamond Sutra.

After drinking a cup of tea, she stood up and left.

She said with a smile that she was feeling extremely depressed right now. She talked to Fakong and she felt much better. She would come back to bother her tomorrow.

Fa Kong smiled and agreed.

Xu Miaoru is well-informed, reads a lot, has a sharp mind, and speaks very interestingly. Fakong also likes to chat with her.

"After the princess leaves the other courtyard, there will be an assassination." Fakong said in a low voice as he and Xu Miaoru walked out.

Xu Miaoru's slender eyebrows frowned, and her face showed disdain: "A bunch of villains can't deal with the prince, so they can only cause trouble for me, a weak woman."

Fakong smiled and said: "Killing you will make them happier than killing the prince. Making the prince's life worse than death is what they want to do most."

Xu Miaoru sighed and nodded slightly.

Fakong said: "In front of Wangjiang Tower, they will be divided into three groups. Each group will have three dead soldiers, using the method of burning both jade and stone."

"If I hadn't come to see you, monk, what would have happened to me this time?"

"If they hadn't come to see me, they wouldn't have had the chance to assassinate me. Cause and effect are really entangled."

"There are really enough dead soldiers. Nine dead soldiers, their martial arts are pretty good, right?"

"Six Tianyuan realms,... three Divine Yuan realms."

Fakong's expression was complicated.

Although in the Snowy Mountains, the Shenyuan realm seems to be very easy, but in the martial arts world, the Shenyuan realm is a generation of masters and is the backbone of every sect.

In the entire Daqian Wulin, a quarter of the Shenyuan Realm is in the Daxueshan Sect, a quarter is in the Guangming Holy Sect, a quarter is in the Tianhai Sword Sect, and the remaining quarter is scattered in various places in the Daqian Wulin. Among the various sects.

Of course, Shenwu Mansion is not included among them. They usually stay in Shenwu Mansion and will not leave the house unless ordered.
To be continued...