Longevity

No one has introduced him, so can't he see this monk Fakong?

Since he was the abbot of the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple, it would be easy.

He went directly to the door to offer incense and said he wanted to see the abbot.

There are many monasteries in Shenjing, so of course the attitude of the monks is good. In order to win over pilgrims, it can be said that they are extremely attentive.

He secretly pouted, deep in his heart he despised the Daxue Mountain Sect's behavior like this, and it was simply self-deprecation.

The status of the three major sects is here, and there is no need to become famous anymore. I don’t know which one in the world wants to practice martial arts, and which one does not want to worship the three major sects.

Just like the Tianhai Sword Sect, there is no need to ask others to worship the Tianhai Sword Sect. Every year, there are many people who want to worship the Tianhai Sword Sect.

His mind changed rapidly, and he no longer mentioned Fa Kong: "Senior Cheng Xu, did you also notice the whereabouts of those people?"

"Haha..." Cheng Xu laughed.

Sima Xun's words were approved by the other six.

They had long disliked Cheng Xu and felt that Cheng Xu was too cheeky. Relying on his high cultivation and good relationship with Si Cheng, they took advantage of him and insisted on following Si Cheng.

If Si Cheng finds those murderers, he doesn't have to work hard to find them, which is really a good calculus.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly, "Senior Uncle Chengxu, I seem to be looking for them!"

"Hey... Ning Shi-nephew, you are really different." Cheng Xu smiled and said, "You have completed your practice of wisdom and clarity, and you have also completed the practice of this too dark and silent light. It really deserves to be a genius that has appeared in hundreds of years."

"Uncle Master won the prize." Ning Zhenzhen said lightly.

There was no trace of pride in her beautiful face like jade.

If it was in the past, she would inevitably feel complacent, but now that there is a law ahead, she really can't find a reason to be complacent.

"I thought I was going to find Fakong for help after all." Cheng Xu smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to find them, save trouble."

Sima Xun smiled proudly.

Even if monk Fakong came over, he might not be able to find it.

Si Cheng has not only perfected the wisdom and clarity of mind, but also perfected the art of illuminating the shadows of the dead. In terms of tracking skills, there is no one in the world today.

Cheng Xu laughed and said, "I mentioned it to the people in Shenwu Mansion, asking them to ask the experts from King Kong Temple for help, but unfortunately, I haven't found it yet, otherwise, you may not be able to take the lead."

Ning Zhenzhen said: "If Senior Brother was here, everything would have ended long ago."

As soon as the supernatural powers are displayed, he can see clearly and clearly, where is the need for such trouble?

Sima Xun frowned.

He felt extremely uncomfortable.

Si Cheng seemed to be confused by this monk Fakong, and imagined monk Fakong too much.

How can there be such a tracking technique in the world?

The monk Chengxu unknowingly followed the two young men, all dressed in purple robes, silent.

The cultivation base is not inferior to Sima Xun and them.

At this time, one person whispered: "Master Chengxu, it's not that we don't go to the masters of King Kong Temple, it's really a delay."

"Um-?"

"Fan Junhou went to King Kong Temple in person, and then the people of King Kong Temple recommended Master Fakong, but when Fan Junhou rushed back to Shenjing and went to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, he happened to see that the emperor pardoned and conferred Master Fakong as Dharma Master. "

"Master Da Zizi?" Cheng Xu was startled.

Immediately he laughed: "Father?"

The purple-robed youth smiled helplessly and nodded, "This time, our Shenwu Mansion will not be able to invite Master Fkong at all."

Ning Zhenzhen suddenly stopped and opened his wonderful eyes: "Do you get a pardon and Feng Da Zizi Dharma Master?"

"You can't go wrong, this kind of thing can't be wrong." The purple-robed young man looked bitter: "This matter also blames Fan Junhou and the others. If you arrive one step earlier and invite Master Fakong before the internal supervisor announces the decree, it will Son has arrived."

"Hahahaha..." Cheng Xu laughed loudly: "What a dharma, incredible!"

Sima Xun looked puzzled: "How could he be named the Dharma Master? Is the Dharma profound? Isn't he very young?"

He always had the impression that only those old monks with high morals, profound Buddhist teachings, and unfathomable cultivation bases could hope to receive the emperor's pardon.

"Hey..." The purple-robed youth shook his head helplessly: "I don't know. The emperor didn't declare the world, he just sealed it secretly."

"Lord Dharma..." Sima Xun looked at Zhao Zhihua, one of the young men.

Zhao Zhihua was a native of Shenjing, and his father was a senior engineer and a fifth-rank official.

Although the official position is not high, he is an old oil, and he is very proficient in official affairs.

Zhao Zhihua said softly, "The Law Master is a second-grade rank."

Sima Xun immediately understood.

No matter how ignorant he was, before he came to the Green Clothes Foreign Division, he had also learned a bit about the imperial rank.

Second rank, that is a high-ranking official.

It's no wonder that the military marquis of Shenwu Mansion can't be invited. It's a few grades away. No matter how stupid monk Fakong is, he can't listen to a military marquis.

Even if this Junhou is from Shenwufu.

"Second rank..." Sima Xun still couldn't believe it.

At the same time, I wonder if there is something wrong with this Fa Kong's life experience?

Could it be a royal heir?

Is it the prince raised in the temple?

Have you discovered a great mystery?

For a moment, his thoughts were flying, and one by one, whimsical ideas emerged, which startled him.

"I found it!" Ning Zhenzhen said suddenly.

They stopped outside a valley.

Sima Xun said softly, "Sicheng, we have already run for thirty miles!... The people from Shenwu Mansion followed, but luckily the people from the inner division didn't follow."

"It is estimated that they will follow soon, a bunch of cheeky ones!" Zhao Zhihua whispered.

His words immediately aroused angry stares from the two purple-robed youths on the opposite side.

Zhao Zhihua glared at them without showing weakness.

The rest of the foreign officials also glared at them, and for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, as if they were about to fight.

Ning Zhenzhen opened her eyes, stared thoughtfully at the valley in front of her, and turned her head to look at the monk Chengxu: "Uncle, do you think it's weird?"

"Like that valley?" Cheng Xu said.

He also felt the same.

Although he didn't search the valley like the others, he still remembered the topography of the original valley at a glance.

When I see this valley, I feel familiar.

Ning Zhenzhen said softly, "I almost thought we went around and went back!"

"This is a bit interesting." Cheng Xu smiled and said, "Can this matter really be involved in the Demon Sect? I thought it was a blame."

After all, there are all over the world, and anyone can practice it.

It's not surprising that a genius pops up occasionally to practice the art of covering the sky and the sun, and even this wizard is not from the Demon Sect.

"It's hard to say now." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently.

"Sicheng, let me go in and take a look." Sima Xun was impatient and felt that he should not delay here.

To be one step ahead of Shenwu Mansion, not to mention the group of guys in green clothes.

"No hurry." Ning Zhenzhen said lightly: "I feel an ominous aura, don't go in."

Sima Xun's feet had already stepped out, but he stopped when he heard the words, and looked at her helplessly: "Sicheng, it seems like nothing, right?"

Really have a problem, I don't even feel it at all?

This is impossible.

His intuition is astonishingly sharp, even better than many uncles and uncles. Once there is danger, he will definitely sense it.

The others also nodded.

They are also the favored sons of heaven, and they believe in their own intuition very much.

"Senior Nephew Ning, as expected of a clear and consummate mind!" Cheng Xu praised.

Ning Zhenzhen waved his hand: "Get out of here!"

Her jade face was solemn, and she glanced at Sima Xun and them coldly: "Now!"

After she finished speaking, Ran Ran drifted into the distance like a white cloud, and the speed was extremely fast.

Cheng Xu smiled and said, "Nephew Ning, there is no need to do this, just have a head-to-head with them!"

"It's not necessary!" Ning Zhenzhen was getting further and further away.

Sima Xun and the others looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and could only try their best to catch up with Ning Zhenzhen.

The monk Chengxu grabbed the two youths in purple robes, turned them into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, they kept pace with Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen turned to look at him and said with a smile, "Uncle Shi is merciful."

"Ah..., things can't be done, they can't be killed first, there's no way to explain it."

He turned his head to look and shook his head: "We still have to fight, your subordinates are too bad."

Six streams of light emerged from the valley, chasing after Sima Xun and the seven of them, catching up with them in the blink of an eye.

Sima Xun and the others sensed danger at this time.

He turned around abruptly, and the sword light around his waist turned into a white rainbow, stabbing towards Zhao Zhihua.

Zhao Zhihua was taken aback, just wanted to react, but it was too late. When he was about to close his eyes and curse, he found that Jianguang was passing by against his scalp.

"Ding ding ding ding..." A clear chirping sounded from the back of his head, making his ears numb, and hurriedly rushed out and turned to look.

I saw that Sima Xun was already fighting with a middle-aged swordsman, the sword light was like lightning, so fast that he could not see the shadow.

"Old Zhao, you go first!" Sima Xun waved his sword like electricity, and the sword light formed a thin, clear mask to cover himself, and shouted in a deep voice, "Don't stop!"

"Brother Sima..." Zhao Zhihua's heart was full of emotion and shame, but he had suspected him earlier.

Sima Xun smiled boldly: "These guys want to kill us, it's not that easy!"

His heart was awe-inspiring.

The power from the sword is too strong, and his right hand has started to tingle. Fortunately, his killer is the left-handed sword.

Now is not the time to cast.

The other five were all middle-aged assassins, with amazing swordsmanship.

Some are on the chest, some are on the shoulders.

The one with the sword in his chest seemed to be uninjured, and he still swung the sword desperately, while the one with the sword in his shoulder was holding on.

"Sicheng, you go first!" When he saw Ning Zhenzhen and the others returning slowly, he was immediately moved: "These guys are too tricky, you go first and ask for help!"

The swordsmanship of these guys is too fast and too weird. They can barely protect themselves. If they try their best to block Zhao Zhihua's life, they will not be able to save the rest.

Even if Si Cheng's cultivation base is high, it's not too high, and he will die when he comes back.

Ning Zhenzhen said coldly: "The reinforcements are here, you are already dead!"

She lightly greeted the swordsman who fought against Sima Xun. The jade palm was as crystal clear and warm as white jade, delicate and beautiful, and she easily broke the long sword.

Then the middle-aged swordsman flew out with a palm.

The middle-aged swordsman exploded into a blood mist in the air.

"Mother's, this is the Dao of Can't Heaven?" Cheng Xu also followed, and saw this scene and let out a strange cry.

His figure is like a ghost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is bizarrely fast, and he strikes five palms in an instant, blocking the attack of the five foreigners in green.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The five swordsmen exploded directly, turning into five blood mists.

Ning Zhenzhen accelerated suddenly, and before the blood mist exploded, he grabbed the two back.

Cheng Xu rescued the three.

The five green-clothed foreigners all escaped the attack of the blood mist, but one of them was dying, and the sword in his heart was still madly attacking, and it was finally over now.

At this time, Fa Kong stood on the lotus pond with his hands behind his back, his eyes were boundless and deep, and he had a panoramic view of all this.

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