Even though this monk Cien had just arrived in Shenjing for two days and just walked around the city, she still felt this way.

This is her intuition.

She trusts her intuition very much.

When I saw this monk Ci En on the street, I felt that he was unusual. He stood out among the crowd.

But people will only be surprised by his tall stature, but there are many tall people in the world, and they will turn away after just one more glance.

After Xu Qingluo saw him in the crowd, she did not turn away like ordinary people, but became wary.

The strong spiritual power made her realize that there was something strange about this tall monk, and she discovered that this tall monk actually had amazing spiritual power.

If it weren't for my strong spirit, I probably wouldn't have noticed it and would have just thought he was an ordinary monk.

Among the people she has seen, there are only a few who have spiritual power, and they can be counted on one hand.

Of course, such a person could not be ignored, so he launched the Phoenix Tower's power investigation and quickly found out the details of Monk Ci'en, and at the same time, he also found out the details of Fumo Temple.

She immediately felt that this monk Cien was here for Fakong because he had been inquiring about Fakong.

It would be normal for an ordinary monk to inquire about Fakong. After all, the reputation of the divine monk Fakong spread throughout the world.

Anyone who comes to Shenjing must have heard of the reputation of Divine Monk Fa Kong. Most people may not be that curious, but the monk will definitely be curious.

But this monk Ci En was unusual, so Xu Qingluo felt something was wrong.

After she found out all the information, she began to think and analyze.

Could it be that Ci'en, the monk from Fumo Temple, wants to come to the divine capital to make a name for himself?

Then challenging Master is the shortcut. There are already too many people who want to take this shortcut, but they are blocked from the temple.

This kind monk may be able to pass Uncle Lin's test.

What if we really want to defeat Master?

Master is becoming more and more mysterious now. I no longer know how powerful he is.

This monk Ci En is extremely powerful.

The reputation of Fumo Temple is great, and the disciple who was born in the world had a showdown with the Demon Lord.

More than a thousand years ago, when the Demon Sect had not yet split, the Demon Lord should have been the best master in the world.

Even if he is not number one in the world, he is still in the top three.

Since this monk Ci En dares to be born, he is probably not inferior to his predecessors, and his martial arts skills are probably also top-notch.

Can Master defeat him?

Should we find a way to prevent him from challenging the master?

She was running around with these thoughts in her mind, and she had already thought of several ideas, making it impossible for Monk Ci'en to challenge Fakong.

——

Fakong glanced at her: "Qingluo, bring him over."

"...Yes." Xu Qingluo sighed helplessly.

Fakong smiled and said, "You have so little confidence in being a teacher?"

"Master, I'm afraid he came prepared." Xu Qingluo said: "What if he develops some extraordinary skills and is unexpectedly..."

"Qingluo, you will be confused if you care!" Zhu Ni shook her head and smiled.

Qingluo also didn't want to think about it. Master Fakong had clairvoyance and could see his own destiny. If this monk Ci En could really threaten him, how could he meet him?

Since you want to see it, you are sure of it.

Qingluo Bingxue is smart and extremely perceptive in other matters, but when it comes to Master Fakong, she will be too concerned and confused, and not so calm.

"...Okay, I will invite him over."

"Tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Xu Qingluo said curiously: "Master, why do you invite him here?"

"Talk about Buddhism." Fa Kong said.

Xu Qingluo pouted her red lips, obviously not believing it.

Fakong cast his eyes in the direction of Miaojue Temple again, but did not cast his eyes there, he just looked at it.

Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, do you want me to find out what he is and what he is?"

"No need." Fakong shook his head.

Lin Feiyang looked at Xu Qingluo: "Qingluo, is he really that powerful?"

"Uncle Lin, you'd better not go." Xu Qingluo said, "Lest you get hit hard by him, this Ci'en is very dangerous."

Lin Feiyang nodded: "Okay."

He was still very convinced of Xu Qingluo's perception and judgment, and did not despise Xu Qingluo because she was young.

In the following time, Fakong didn't speak any more. He seemed to have been thinking, slowly drinking and eating.

However, Xu Qingluo and the others kept discussing, talking about Fumo Temple and the secrets of more than a thousand years ago.

Fakong listened to their discussion and laughed secretly.

Many of them are just what others say, and time has changed the truth beyond recognition, with bizarre twists and turns. In fact, it is not that twists and turns.

He found some records from the Pearl of Memory. Every hundred years, these rumors would undergo some strange changes.

The news a thousand years later is already far from the truth.

——

A bright moon hangs high.

Li Ying was practicing her sword in the courtyard. The light of the sword filled the whole courtyard like moonlight, making it cold and refreshing.

Fakong suddenly appeared and was enveloped in sword light.

The sword light enveloped his body and spread rapidly, trying to completely wrap him up and continue to penetrate his body.

Fakong lightly shook his purple gold cassock, and the sword light immediately dissipated.

Li Ying returned the sword to its sheath.

The overwhelming swordsmanship disappeared in an instant.

The courtyard returned to darkness.

Li Ying, dressed in white as snow, looked at him calmly: "A rare visitor."

Fakong smiled and said, "I haven't been here for two days."

Li Ying faintly uttered two words: "Three days!"

Fakong smiled and said: "We met in the morning that day. If we meet tomorrow morning, it will only be three days."

Li Ying squinted at him, threw her long sword under the eaves of the pavilion and hung it up. She came to the stone table and lit the small red clay stove.

"How have you been lately?" Fakong asked, "Are you ready to leave seclusion?"

"No rush." ​​Li Ying shook her head.

If you go out now, you will definitely be designated as Sizheng by the emperor.

Fakong nodded: "A senior monk recently came to Shenjing City, Monk Ci'en from Fumo Temple."

"Fu Mo Temple..." Li Ying chewed these three words, slowly changed her face, frowned and said: "Tiannan Fu Mo Temple?!"

"It seems you know this Demon-Fuming Temple."

"Fumo Temple is a method that practices outside the world, and its disciples do not live in the world." Li Ying frowned and said, "How could there be a disciple here?"

Fakong said: "He is here to find you."

Li Ying was startled, then laughed: "What do you want from me?"

"Looking for the new generation of Demon Lord." Fa Kong said with a smile.

The smile on Li Yingying's white melon seed face froze, and she slowly stopped smiling, and said solemnly: "Demon Lord?"

Fa Kong nodded.

Li Ying kept pressing the small red clay stove with her hands. With these few words, the red clay stove was already gushing white.

She brewed two cups of tea, pushed one to Fakong, kept one for herself, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "Fumo Temple, they are going to continue targeting our Demon Sect."

Fakong nodded.

Li Ying sneered: "He thought it was more than a thousand years ago!"

Fakong said: "The Ming Dynasty Demon Subduing Technique can restrain your Heavenly Demon Sutra, right?"

Li Ying's bright eyes flashed, she shook her head and said nothing.

Fakong smiled and said: "It seems that the mission of Fumo Temple is to suppress your demon sect, so Fumo."
To be continued...