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There was still a long queue in the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple, even longer than before.

The embroidered lady of Mingyue Embroidery Building is very mysterious. If it shows that the customers of Yueyao Building are rich and poor, then the customers of Mingyue Embroidery Building are either rich or expensive.

Ordinary people dare not step into the Mingyue Embroidery Building, and the expensive price makes people take a breath of air.

The Mingyue Embroidery Building is expensive, luxurious and exquisite, and these beautiful embroidered mothers support this luxury and exquisiteness, plus they are beautiful women.

Usually, these pilgrims can't even step into the Mingyue Embroidery Building, let alone see the embroidered mother of the Mingyue Embroidery Building.

Now that I have the opportunity to see them, even if I can't see their true faces, it is a rare pleasure to see them up close and even smell their breath.

Fakong smiled and returned the ceremony, but he shook his head secretly.

These pilgrims have unrighteous hearts, and even if they are cast various Buddhist mantras and put all their efforts into it, it is difficult for them to develop faith.

Only those who have fallen into a desperate situation and are in a dark state, the Buddha's mantra is like a Buddha's light shining down, leading them into the light, and it is easy to inspire belief at this time.

Cheng Jia's daughters came to offer incense once a day, giving him eighty-eight points of faith, plus two points from Faning and one point from Lin Feiyang, it was ninety-one points.

The power of faith is enough to squander.

But his current goal is not faith, but merit, and to have merit, more believers are needed.

But there are so many people in desperate situations in the world, even if there are, it is impossible to wait for him to save them, and they may be dead long ago.

The achievement of King Kong is so difficult. You already know the way, but it is not so easy to walk.

Easier said than done.

Under the greetings of "Master Fakung" all the way, Fakong kept his composure, smiled and nodded, and returned to the outer courtyard.

Even though they are hard to believe, but he has expressed his respect, and he already feels very good.

As soon as he returned to the outer courtyard, Lin Feiyang disappeared without a trace in a flash. He was going to monitor the incense owner, and he also wanted to find out some news about Xie Shilang's annihilation case.

Fakong completely put aside the prayers, gave up the idea of ​​going outside to hang out, and stayed in the bookstore to read.

Faning is going to open a vegetable garden in the temple, looking for it, the most suitable location is the pagoda garden at the back.

There was nothing in that yard except a pagoda.

The 12-story pagoda surrounds the pagoda and is carved with various Buddha statues. It is solemn and solemn, guarding the relics in the pagoda.

Under the gaze of these Buddha statues, no building is suitable for adjoining.

So the yard was empty.

Faning plans to open a vegetable garden here in Tayuan, and grow some vegetables to eat by himself, which is fresher than outside.

He felt that there was an empty rejuvenation spell, and it was a huge waste not to plant some things, especially those things that were difficult to plant.

No matter what, once it is difficult to survive, it must be extremely expensive. With the rejuvenation spell, it can completely solve the problem of difficult survival.

This saves a lot of money.

Although the disciples of Kongo Temple do not need to worry about money, it may be better to save some.

When you get to Shenjing, you have to spend money everywhere.

What's more, he was itchy when he didn't grow vegetables for a day.

Zhou Yang practiced beside him.

Xu Zhijian has laid the foundation for him, and now he needs to start practicing.

Although he was still practicing alone, he was not as sluggish as he was when he was in the medicine valley. Instead, he was full of energy, and Faning was relieved.

The morning time passed in the blink of an eye.

The bell on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion rang.

It's time for lunch.

Fakong came out of the Sutra Pavilion and walked through the Moon Gate along the corridor above the lotus pond to his courtyard.

Lin Feiyang has returned, and a table of dishes has been prepared.

Zhou Yang helped serve the dishes.

The old monk Huiling on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion jumped down and sat down beside Fakong with a smile, and everyone began to eat.

"Monk, I finally understand now." Lin Feiyang poured a glass of wine for Fakong and said with emotion.

Fakong looked at him.

Lin Feiyang said: "This morning, that guy was killed."

Fa Kong raised his brows slightly: "Have you started?"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang said, "I stood in the shadows and saw with my own eyes the hands of the people in Feitian Temple. This is taking chestnuts out of the fire. Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, no one cares to kill them."

"Several people?"

"There are four Feitian Temple masters in total." Lin Feiyang snorted: "No wonder they are tied with our King Kong Temple. They are extremely fast and their moves are extremely fast, so the incense owner has not been able to react and has already been killed. Yes, his loyal subordinate was killed along with it."

"You didn't come to the rescue?"

"Hey, what am I doing to save them!" Lin Feiyang said, "It would be better if they died."

Fa Kong nodded.

"This trick is called killing with a knife, right?" Lin Feiyang exclaimed: "I learned a trick this time, it's insidious enough!"

Killing without a knife.

Faning couldn't help putting down his chopsticks, He Shi announced a Buddha's name, and sighed: "Senior brother, this god's capital is really messy, killing people at every turn!"

"That's not true," Fakong said with a smile: "The past two days have come together. This kind of thing is usually rare. It's better not to kill people. It's not a vegetarian. "

If the green-clothed Fengchao can't deal with it, he dispatches the Shenwu Mansion. Anyway, people in the martial arts often do not end well if they commit crimes.

Even the disciples of the three major sects cannot kill anyone casually.

It can be wounded or abolished. When the officials see that they are in the martial arts, they will open one eye and close the other.

But if it was murder, the government would definitely pursue it.

Just like the security incidents and criminal incidents in the previous life.

The former can be with the muddy mud, and it’s fine to be confused, but the latter can’t turn a blind eye. If you don’t pursue it, others will pursue you.

If people died in the wilderness outside the Shenjing, and no one found that no one reported the case, it might be fine.

But in Shenjing, even if no one reports the case, once someone is found killed, they will never give up, and they must be investigated to the end.

"I think they do this kind of thing a lot." Lin Feiyang poured another glass of wine for the old monk Huiling: "If you kill someone, take the corpse directly away, and clean the place where you fought, with a little trace. If you don't stay, it's really a neat one!"

Fakong nodded.

Monk Rushan is not good at doing this kind of thing, and he wouldn't invite him over to see the incense master.

The old monk Huiling took up the glass and drank it, looking at Fa Kong.

Fakong also smiled and drank it

The old monk Huiling motioned Lin Feiyang to fill it up quickly, and asked curiously, "How can you be sure that the little bald donkey like Rushan will do it?"

Fa Kong smiled and said: "I think there is a sentence that makes sense. Character determines destiny. Like Master Shan, he is irritable and ruthless."

The old monk Huiling said, "But this little bald donkey like Rushan is also very smart. A fool can't be an abbot. Which abbot is not as smart as a monkey?"

Fa Kong smiled and said, "No matter how smart a person is, he can't control his own nature. In this matter, Master Rushan should not be able to suppress his temper."

The old monk Huiling was beaming: "You are treating him as a chess piece, it's interesting and interesting, just do it!"

His wine glass was already full at this time, and he held it up: "Come on, abbot, I'll give you a toast!"

Fakong smiled and raised his glass, and the two drank again.

"Since you came to the outer courtyard, the old monk, I have raised my eyebrows." The old monk Huiling said proudly: "See how long the old bald donkey can be proud of Zhiyuan! ... Lin Xiaozi, how about the pilgrims?"

"Don't worry, old monk, it's increasing every day." Lin Feiyang said proudly: "It will definitely surpass Feitian Temple!"

He looked at Fa Kong: "Would you like to spread the word about the murder of Feitian Temple? You can reduce their diners by more than half!"

If it is less than half, it is expected to exceed, and you will be able to get the secret.

Fakong shook his head.

This breaks the rules. It doesn't matter how many pilgrims there are. If the rules are broken, there will be endless trouble.

Even if you are invincible in martial arts, you must respect the rules, and you cannot break the rules casually, and you will cause a lot of troubles that martial arts cannot solve.

There are too many things in the world that martial arts cannot solve.

"The princess is here, go and open the door." Fa Kong said.

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Faning said curiously: "Do you believe in the princess? Senior brother, I won't go there."

Fa Kong nodded.

Fanning was thin-skinned, and Xu Miaoru's beautiful demeanor would put a lot of pressure on him, so he did not force him.

Zhou Yang was curious and was busy talking about Faning.

Fanin pretended not to know.

Fa Kong has already stood up: "Uncle Shi, I'll go first."

"Go, go, Princess Faith, but you are a noble person." The old monk Huiling waved his hands and buried his head in eating.

When Fa Kong came to the Daxiong Palace, Princess Xin, Xu Miaoru, had already entered the courtyard with the help of Xiaotao and Xiaoxing.

She wore an apricot-yellow Luoshan shirt and took off her power hat, revealing a hibiscus jade face, which became more and more flawless against the background of the yellow shirt.

At this time, there was a faint cloud of sadness.

"Master." She put her jade palms together.

Two o'clock faith arrives, and the law and the Kong He even return the ceremony.

Xu Miaoru came to the incense burner in front of the Daxiong Hall, took the sandalwood handed over by Lin Feiyang, bowed and inserted it into the incense burner, and then came to sit down at the stone table beside the release pool with Fakong.

Lin Feiyang served tea.

The noon sun shines directly in the sky.

The top of the stone table was covered with dense leaves, which swayed gently with the wind, and the scattered shadows were shaking.

"What's the matter, Princess?" Fakong put down the tea and asked in a warm voice.

Xu Miaoru should have something to do at this time.

Moreover, King Xin is now at the cusp of the storm. First, he raided the Jimin warehouse, copied a lot of officials, and then forced the grain shop to offend countless people. Just now, there was the massacre of Xie Shilang.

As the Admiral of the Nine Sects, King Xin is responsible for managing the security of the capital. Naturally, he bears the brunt of the responsibility. It may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Alas..." Xu Miaoru sighed lightly and shook his head: "It's really a troubled time!"

Fakong smiled.

Xu Miaoru waved her hand lightly.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao bowed and retreated to the gate of the temple.

Fakong raised his brows.

Xu Miaoru said softly, "Master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm here to ask for help."

"It's okay for the princess to say it straight."

"There is a plague outside the city now, and it has spread in the camp of the victims."

Fakong frowned.

Xu Miaoru said softly, "Not only did the common people get the plague, but the soldiers in charge of patrols were also infected."

"Is your lord okay?"

"My lord is okay, but his subordinates have been infected a lot. This kind of plague is extremely rare. The victims have already died in dozens of people. The Taiyuan Hospital has no choice but to place these sick people in one place to die. , but the soldiers who were in charge of the transportation were all infected, ... but we can't let those who are infected will be infected as soon as they are transported, alas! The entire camp of the victims is like a **** on earth!"

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