Fakong smiled and said: "Master is too stingy. Is it just a temporary loan?"

"This sword is too precious." Monk Yuande said: "The power is amazing, so..."

"Are you afraid that I will use this sword to kill the disciples of Damiaolian Temple or the people of Dayong?" Fakong immediately saw through Monk Yuande's thoughts.

Monk Yuande nodded calmly: "So, after the master kills Zhu Yuquan with this knife, he should still be with the poor monk."

Fakong smiled and said: "Kill Zhu Yuquan and I will return it to you. Is such a precious sword the secret treasure of the Great Miaolian Temple?"

Monk Yuande shook his head.

Fakong smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out it was acquired by your chance encounter, Master."

Monk Yuande smiled.

Thinking of that adventure, I really feel that God has been very kind to me. He turned misfortunes into good fortune and still had adventures.

Fakong said: "Master, do you have anything else to explain?"

Monk Yuande shook his head: "Master, be careful, Zhu Yuquan is not easy to deal with. There may be some secret treasures or life-protecting magical skills that the poor monk doesn't know about, and he is also very shrewd and cunning in his actions."

Fakong nodded.

"I'm a poor monk, please say goodbye. Master, please take good care of me!" Monk Yuande titheed, turned around and left neatly.

As he walked out, he sighed inwardly.

I wonder if this is the last meeting with Master Fa Kong. Can Master's lifespan be extended through the rejuvenation spell?

Master said it couldn't be done, but Fa Kong said it could.

Is what Master said is correct or what Fa Kong said is correct?

He hesitated in his heart.

Logically speaking, one should believe what the Master says. Although the Master has no supernatural powers, he can predict things like a god, has pearls of wisdom, and acts steadily and thoughtfully.

But you can't ignore Fakong's words at all. After all, what he said is right. Master has indeed never experienced the rejuvenation spell personally.

Suddenly, the Dharma is so exquisite that the state of the mind like a clear sky is broken, and the mind becomes like a mess.

——

In the early morning, Tianjing City is filled with fragrance.

The aroma of various snacks and breakfasts floats in the air, mixing together to form a unique aroma that makes people salivate. Even if they are not so hungry, they can't help but want to eat some.

Qingfu Tower

third floor

Although there are many people on the third floor, it is not noisy and noisy. Most of the people who go up to the third floor are people who like peace and quiet.

Unlike the people on the first floor, a large group of friends gathered around a table, chatting and laughing loudly while eating. It was extremely lively and noisy.

Most people on the third floor gather at a table in twos and threes.

At a table by the window, Fakong was eating breakfast alone.

Even without the company of Ning Zhenzhen, he was still leisurely and contented, admiring the bustling crowd downstairs from time to time and watching the various behaviors of all living beings.

Some smiled happily, some lowered their eyebrows and drooped their eyes, some sighed, and some were high-spirited.

The different expressions show their different emotions and experiences.

There is a world, and everyone's world is different and colorful, which makes Fa Kong full of interest.

It is endless fun to observe all living beings and look down at the world.

He was drinking leisurely when suddenly the third floor went silent, but the handsome Zhu Yuquan appeared at the top of the stairs.

He was followed by two plain-looking middle-aged men.

After Zhu Yuquan went upstairs, he quickly scanned the third floor with his eyes, not missing everyone.

Only when he sees everyone clearly and knows what he knows can he settle down. This has become a habit.

His eyes fiercely focused on Fakong.

His eyes first glanced at the purple gold cassock, and quickly locked on Fakong's calm and gentle face. His appearance was ordinary and not eye-catching.

But Zhu Yuquan's eyes shrank, his gaze suddenly condensed, and he turned around and left.

The two middle-aged guards were startled and hurriedly followed them out. Their whole bodies were already tense, and they started to use their magic skills, ready to take action at any time.

After going downstairs and coming to the street, Zhu Yuquan looked up and happened to catch Fakong's eyes at the window.

Fakong smiled and nodded.

Zhu Yuquan forced a smile, turned around and got into the crowd. His movements were extremely fast and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Two middle-aged guards followed and asked in a low voice as they walked: "Young leader, have you encountered a troublesome person?"

"Monk Fakong!" Zhu Yuquan said in a deep voice.

"Fakong? That Great Yong Shen Monk Fakong?"

"No way, Young Master, why did Monk Fakong come to Tianjing?"

"Yongkong Temple belongs to him." Zhu Yuquan said coldly: "Why can't he come to Tianjing?"

"Young Master, there is no need to avoid him, right?"

"That's right, Young Master, his cultivation is not that strong, he just has magical powers, and magical powers can't kill people!"

"Stupid, who said that his cultivation level is not strong?" Zhu Yuquan snorted coldly: "If his cultivation level was not strong, how could he have been enjoying life so far?"

The two were puzzled.

The three of them moved like fish in the crowd, and the people around them did not affect their movements and conversation.

"He is a disciple of the Vajra Temple and the Daxueshan Sect. He is protected by the sect."

"Hmph, the sect is protecting you? The Snow Mountain Sect has to obey the imperial court, so why doesn't Fakong come to serve in the imperial court?"

"Maybe the Daqian court thinks he is a liar."

"You...I have no intention of joking!"

"Yes, the young leader's caution is justified. We must be careful about him."

"But Young Master, there is no need to retreat, right?"

"Be careful and you won't make a big mistake!" Zhu Yuquan snorted: "I always feel that his smile has evil intentions."

When people from Yuryukawa were sent to Yongkong Temple to kill people, the old guy from Yuryukawa was unable to do anything and fell into trouble.

He shouldn't give himself away.

But what if?

Furthermore, Fakong has magical powers, so meeting him would give him the opportunity to use his magical powers.

What if he uses his clairvoyance to see his plan?

So it's better to avoid it.

"Young Master, since he is so troublesome, just kill him!"

"Exactly!"

The two of them didn't take Fa Kong seriously.

They sensed that Fakong did not pose a threat to them, and there were no warning signs from their spiritual senses, so there was no danger.

"Well..." Zhu Yuquan nodded lightly: "It seems that we need to find someone to kill him."

"Young Master, let's come!"

"You..." Zhu Yuquan shook his head.

At this time, the three of them had returned to a small courtyard.

This is a small courtyard facing the street. It is inconspicuous, but it is exquisite and elegant inside.

Arriving at the small pavilion next to the flower bed in the back garden, Zhu Yuquan smelled the fresh floral fragrance mixed with dew and calmed down.

"You can't." Zhu Yuquan leaned lazily on the red pillar and looked at the newly blooming flowers: "It's too dangerous."

"That……"

"Find someone else." Zhu Yuquan said: "Old Fei from Yulongchuan is trapped, maybe at the hands of Fakong. We need to find two people who are stronger than Lao Fei."

"Stronger than Lao Fei..." Both of them looked embarrassed.

Old Fei Feiheng was already one of the top experts in Yulongchuan. If Yulongchuan had not owed a great favor to Jiuyuan Holy Sect, he would not have gone to Yongkong Temple rashly.

Of course, it was Fei Hengtuo who felt that he could escape safely even if he was defeated, so now he should be in danger.

Yulongchuan could find a master who was stronger than Fei Heng, but he might not listen to the young leader's deception.

As for the other sects, Changchun Valley has been abolished and cannot be relied upon. The other sects will not listen to the Nine Yuan Holy Sect.

"Otherwise, how about looking for an expert from Bixinxuan?" A middle-aged man frowned and said, "But now that Bixinxuan is very close to the imperial court, I'm afraid they won't listen."
To be continued...