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Chapter 332: Destroying the Temple(1/2)

Chu Ling looked at Li Ying curiously.

She didn't recognize Li Ying, and this was the first time she saw Li Ying.

But Li Ying knew that she should be the fifteenth princess Chu Ling. There were two women running to the outer courtyard of the King Kong Temple, one was herself and the other was the fifteenth princess.

Ning Zhenzhen rarely comes to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.

Xu Qingluo ran forward, said hello in surprise, and then began to introduce the two of them.

"Li Ying, the Prime Minister in green, has met His Highness the Fifteenth Highness." Li Ying bowed solemnly, without any thought of friendship.

For her, Chu Ling doesn't have much effect, and it may cause bad things if she gets close to him, so it's best to keep away from him.

"Sicheng from the Green Underground Division is also very powerful. So which sect are you a master in?"

"Cantian Dao."

"Oh——?" Chu Ling looked at her in surprise, then at Fakong, and couldn't help but smile: "Nice to meet you, you have something to talk about, so we won't disturb you, let's go."

The master of Kongang Temple actually has a relationship with the witch. Fukong is really brave enough and is not afraid of being poked in the back.

She called Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang to go back.

Li Ying cupped her fists and saluted.

After Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo disappeared, Fakong and Li Ying came to his yard.

The midday sun shone on her body. Under the sun and against the backdrop of her black clothes, her whole body shone brightly.

Smile a little, and it will shine brightly.

Li Ying chuckled: "I didn't expect that the master is so familiar with His Highness the Fifteenth."

Fakong nodded lightly: "I am also friends with His Highness the Fifteenth, and I can talk and laugh happily without being too utilitarian."

"It seems that the master thinks I am too utilitarian." Li Ying nodded.

Fakong said unceremoniously: "What do you need to say?... You are so anxious to come here, but there is something urgent?"

"How is the Lotus Flower Immortality Secret?"

"Still trying to figure it out, it's not that easy to practice." Fakong said.

He has already learned the Lotus Immortality Technique, and the heart lotus has been condensed in the first step. Otherwise, it would not be possible to make the Hidden Dragon Pendant.

Li Ying looked him over.

Fakong remained calm as usual: "Isn't that why you're asking this?"

"I heard the news that the Holy Cult of Kunshan is going to deal with you, Master." Li Ying shook her head and said: "This time is not a small fight, but to destroy you at all costs."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Li Ying said: "After practicing the Jade Toad Swallowing the Moon Technique, I have been unable to kill the disciples of the Shaokun Mountain Holy Cult recently, and I have also received a lot of news."

After they practiced the Jade Toad Swallowing the Moon Technique, they were able to identify the disciples of the Holy Cult of Kunshan. Some were killed directly, while others were lured away and followed behind.

During this process, I got some news and learned about the Kunshan Holy Cult's plot, and they wanted to kill Fakong with all their strength.

Fa Kong has become a nail in the heart of Kunshan Holy Religion. If it is not removed, the Qi of Kunshan Holy Religion will not flow smoothly.

Fakong said: "The ones the Holy Cult of Kunshan wants to kill should be the emperor, as well as the princes and princesses. How could they care about me?"

He has always been able to sense the murderous intention of Kunshan Holy Cult towards him, not just at this time, he felt it from the earliest time.

He has always been curious whether it was because he was under a Buddhist curse, or because he had supernatural powers, or because he saved the people the Kunshan Holy Cult wanted to kill.

Li Ying shook her head.

Fakong sighed: "That's all, I can only take one step at a time."

"Master, you should know how strong they are, so be careful."

"I'll be careful."

He didn't say thank you, saying this would be too foreign. He looked at Li Ying with a smile and said, "Are you planning to go to the Southern Supervision Department?"

"Yes." Li Ying nodded: "When I came to Shenjing, I came to the Southern Supervision Department."

Fakong looked at her calmly.

Li Ying said: "I originally thought that the Southern Supervision Department would not be established again, but I was disappointed. I didn't expect that it would be established again."

"Does Cantian Dao have someone to let you in?"

"Yes." Li Ying said with a smile: "Master, do you also want to join the Southern Supervision Department? Oh, is it Miss Ning?"

"My hand is not that long." Fakong shook his head.

He would tell Ning Zhenzhen that there would be too many bloody things in the early days of the Southern Supervision Department, and it was better to stay away.

But he would not tell Li Ying this.

Li Ying is independent enough and perceptive enough to know the difficulties involved, but she still wants to join without hesitation.

She should know the price to pay.

After all, the Six Paths of Demon Sect and the three major sects are different and have different statuses, so there is no way to escape these dirty and tiring tasks.

"Then Miss Ning also wants to join the Southern Supervision Department?"

"Maybe." Fakong nodded.

He didn't lie. Ning Zhenzhen also wanted to join the Southern Supervision Department, but he just didn't join now.

"It's possible to become a colleague." Li Ying smiled lightly and said, "I will give you more advice when the time comes."

Fakong shook his head and smiled, noncommittal.

I wonder if Li Ying's official career will improve, or if she will have a master from her rival sect as her boss again. If that happens, she will probably die of depression.

——

Li Ying left, and Chu Ling and the others returned to Fakong's courtyard.

The sound of the piano is sonorous, high and far away.

Fakong suddenly felt something in his heart and came to the courtyard to practice boxing slowly.

Seeing this, Xu Qingluo and the others also came to the courtyard and started practicing boxing.

When Chu Xiang came in, what he saw was Chu Ling playing the harp, and Fakong and four others dancing to the sound of the harp.

He stood aside and watched without disturbing.

Fakong knew that he was coming but did not stop. After finishing a whole set of punches, he felt as happy as if he had slept soundly and felt refreshed.

Xu Qingluo and the three of them were completely immersed in the sound of the piano and the boxing skills. They were completely integrated and unaware of changes in the outside world.

When the sound of the piano stopped and Chu Ling flicked his green-white jade fingers, they slowly woke up and broke away from the realm of the sound of the piano.

"Sister Chu," Xu Qingluo said with a satisfied look on her face, "What kind of music is this? It's really wonderful."

She has a strong spirit and keen senses, so she feels the sound of the piano more intensely, is more touched, and gets greater benefits.

"This is the Crane Dancing in the Sky." Chu Ling said with a smile: "My favorite song is also the one that I caress best."

Being weak and trapped in a deep palace, what I yearn for most is the vast sky. I want to fly in the sky like a crane, leisurely and contented in the mountains and forests, and not contaminated by the tackiness of the human world.

But in reality it is impossible to do it, so I imagine it even more.

So I felt the beauty of this piece of music over and over again, and poured all my longing into this piece of music, reaching a state of harmony.

For people with high understanding, this piece of music is extremely stimulating, and one can understand too many unspeakable things from it.

Fakong stopped punching, came to Chu Xiang, and said with a smile: "The prince is here to see if His Highness has a drink?"

Chu Xiang smiled and said: "Master knows that my little sister has really grown up."

"Since both the Queen Mother and the Queen are against it, how can we let her drink again?" Fa Kong said with a smile.

"This couldn't be better." Chu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Ling sat at the table and glanced sideways at him, obviously not wanting to talk to him.

Chu Xiang smiled and said: "Little sister, you are finally sensible."

"The monk is taking me to drink tea now. Is it okay to drink tea?"

"Of course it's best to drink tea." Chu Xiang said: "Master, there is a lot of good tea here, just drink it to your heart's content."

Fakong smiled and said: "I do have some treasures."

He thought of the tea tree he came across yesterday when he was riding a snow-capped mountain eagle.

It was located on the top of a cliff, shrouded in clouds and mist. If he hadn't used his golden eyes, it would have been impossible to see it.

Unfortunately, the tea-picking season has passed. I can only take a look at it and remember it in my mind. I must pick it in time next year.

While everyone was talking, Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared and Heshi said: "Abbott, there are two Qianlong guards outside asking to see you."

"Please come in." Fakong said.

He had already seen two ordinary-looking middle-aged men standing at the door of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, with solemn expressions and anxious eyes.
To be continued...
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