"He is a divine monk after all, and his exquisite Buddhist teachings cannot be compared with ordinary monks."

"I have learned a lot."

The two started discussing.

Zhu Yuquan frowned in thought, recalling the previous scenes and carefully pondering every word Fakong said, as well as his tone and expression when he said it.

It finally came down to his secret.

What is the secret?

The two middle-aged men talked in low voices, but did not disturb Zhu Yuquan. They allowed Zhu Yuquan to lower his head in thought, with a gloomy expression on his face.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Yuquan finished thinking.

He stepped into the small pavilion, glanced at the place where Fakong had been sitting with disgust, and flicked his sleeves.

Suddenly a strong wind howled.

The flowers outside the pavilion swayed violently. When the strong wind stopped, the flowers turned into broken flowers.

The petals were scattered everywhere, red, pink and yellow, mixed with the soil.

After Zhu Yuquan sat down, a middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Young Master, do you really want to go to Yongkong Temple for tea?"

"It's better not to go." Another middle-aged man said hurriedly: "We can't help but guard against this monk being deceitful. What if there is an ambush in the temple?"

"Exactly."

"I always feel that this monk is very evil and should not be fooled."

Zhu Yuquan glanced at the two of them.

The two stopped talking and looked at him eagerly.

Zhu Yuquan hummed: "He shouldn't dare to kill me. Since he knows that my master is still alive, he still dares to kill me? Hey!"

Master's intimidation is the foundation of the Holy Religion's current great power.

Even the masters of the country dare not touch the holy religion, let alone the Dharma Kong.

No matter how arrogant Fakong is, he should know that he is no match for his master. Killing himself is suicide. He should not dare to act recklessly.

What's the secret?

He should be determined that he must want to know this secret, so this secret must be extremely important.

"Young Master, you have to be on guard."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Go and have a look tomorrow." Zhu Yuquan said calmly: "You stay outside, I will enter the temple by myself."

"Young Master——!" The two of them were suddenly shocked.

This is too contrary to the young leader's behavior and too abnormal.

Zhu Yuquan said: "Don't worry, after such a long interval and Master's shock, he will not kill me. Don't think that everyone wants to kill you."

"...Yes." The two nodded helplessly.

But he shook his head in his heart.

You are the one who thinks everyone wants to kill you, young leader!

"But young leader, you still have to be careful."

"Haha, with his extraordinary ability, it would be impossible to kill me in a short time." Zhu Yuquan smiled proudly.

Not to mention that this treasure of his own is in vain, even if the master himself takes care of it, it would still take a lot of effort.

If Monk Fakong really wants to take action, he can escape easily.

"...Okay, we'll meet you outside!" The two looked at each other helplessly.

"Tomorrow I will visit Monk Yuan De first and ask Monk Yuan De to come with him." Zhu Yuquan smiled lightly: "Even if Fakong wants to kill me, Monk Yuan De will stop him."
Chapter completed!