Fakong glanced at Li Ying.

Li Ying suddenly smiled brightly: "Master, it's not hard for you, right? Everything is within the cause and effect of time and space."

Fakong smiled: "Young Master Li, do you think you can keep me in trouble?"

"Of course it can't be difficult. Master Fakong, you have magical powers. How can such a trivial thing be difficult for you?"

Fakong smiled: "Let's give it a try."

His eyes suddenly became blurred and he looked at Chu Jing's heart.

Chu Jing's heart suddenly became illusive, and then formed a scene, slowly showing the original situation.

Fakong saw the sword of the assassin.

This sword was extremely fast, like lightning flashing across the void. It disappeared in a flash, but Fa Kong saw his sword technique.

Divine Sword Peak!

He withdrew his confused gaze and said loudly: "Lin Feiyang, pen and ink!"

"Yes." Lin Feiyang responded and quickly appeared at the table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He held the inkstone, his left hand formed an afterimage, and he ground the ink in the blink of an eye.

Then he spread out the plain paper, pressed it with paper, lifted the paper and handed it to Fakong with both hands: "Abbot."

Fakong stood up, came to the plain paper, took the pen, and finished the painting in one go.

An old man with white beard and eyebrows appeared on the plain paper, with a straight nose and a square mouth, and Feng Dan's eyes were indifferent and emotionless.

When staring at this portrait, the old man seemed to be standing in front of him, staring at him indifferently.

"It's him! It's him!" Chu Jing shouted hurriedly: "Even this old guy turned into ashes and I recognize him!"

It had always been him in the nightmare, especially these eyes, which he would never forget.

He covered the old man's face with his fat hand, only exposing his eyes, and became even more excited: "Exactly the same, it's him!"

Fakong said: "This is what the assassin looks like."

He looked at Li Ying: "Young Master Li, can you find the person with this?"

"No problem!" Li Ying nodded solemnly: "If this portrait is correct, we can find him as long as he is still in the city!"

Fakong nodded and said with a smile: "Young Master Li will leave the rest to you."

"Master is worthy of being a master!" Chu Jing said with emotion: "Nothing can stop him. With this, let's see where he can escape!"

Li Ying said: "Your Majesty, he may have escaped from Shenjing. It has taken so long for him to escape easily."

Chu Jing made a fist with his left hand and smashed his right palm: "If you really want to run away, this old turtle will be lucky!"

Fakong said: "Based on this portrait, it shouldn't be difficult to find his residence, right? There won't be any clues about his residence, and the clues will be enough to track him down, right?"

"...Okay, I will try my best to catch him!" Li Ying said solemnly.

Fakong smiled: "Young Master Li, I'm afraid this assassin is not from the Daqian martial arts world."

Li Ying frowned.

Fakong said: "If I read correctly, he should be a master of Dayong Shenjian Peak, and he may have joined Ziyang Pavilion."

Li Ying's face changed slightly.

Fakong smiled and said: "So, if the foreign minister reaches out, there is a reason, but then the credit will be different."

"...I will find him as soon as possible!" Li Ying said solemnly.

She was secretly annoyed.

Fakong was forcing himself to try his best to find this guy in the shortest possible time.

This requires you to persuade the entire internal affairs department to act together, not just Xicheng.

This will make you bear greater risks and mobilize more favors, which will simply create problems for yourself.

This is Fakong telling himself that credit is not so easy to get.

If there is any delay, he will tell Ning Zhenzhen the news and let Ning Zhenzhen share his credit!

Fakong nodded: "Waiting for the good news from Young Master Li."

"Farewell." Li Ying nodded to Chu Jing, turned around and left.

"Haha, it's neat and tidy, I like it!" Chu Jing admired as he watched Li Ying's graceful back disappear at the Moon Gate.

Fakong smiled: "Your Majesty, do you think this Young Master Li is very good?"

"I like them. They have a cheerful personality. I'm most annoyed by those who are coy and coquettish. They are so impatient that they make you angry just by looking at them."

"She does have a refreshing temperament and is deeply supported by all the disciples of Cantian Dao." Fakong nodded: "Of course her methods are also powerful. It's better for the prince to stay away from her."

Chu Jing chuckled and said: "Don't worry, Master, do you think I didn't guard against her? Everyone in the Demon Sect must be on guard."

He was deeply influenced by the King of England and was wary of the Demon Sect and would not approach him easily.

But this Li Ying is different, crisp, smart and capable, and indeed very likable.

Fakong nodded.

I'm afraid that he will be confused by Li Ying and do something stupid, and then he is also guilty.

——

Chu Jing simply refused to leave and stayed in the outer courtyard. He even stayed here to have dinner together, insisting on waiting for news from the inner department.

If internal affairs fail, Fa Kong will have to think of another way.

Fa Kong could not drive him away, so he kept him.

When the lanterns came on, the whole outer courtyard was brightly lit.

Fa Kong, Fa Ning, Lin Feiyang and Zhou Yang, Xu Qingluo were eating around a table, together with Chu Jing.

Chu Jing buried his head in eating.

I was sweating profusely after eating.

I almost swallowed it with my tongue.

While he was eating, he kept praising Lin Feiyang's craftsmanship as being a hundred or a thousand times better than the palace's.

Although Lin Feiyang knew it was an exaggeration, he was still beaming with joy.

Zhou Yang curiously asked him about some affairs in the palace and among the princes.

What does the prince usually do? He has nothing to do. He wanders around the city of Shenjing all day long. He is bored.

If I see a beautiful woman while wandering around, I will follow her and ask about her life experience to see if I can snatch her into the palace.

Chu Jing immediately vomited bitterness.

This is because people think that the prince is too beautiful. How can such a thing happen? Not to mention that when he was a child, he had to go to school and his homework was strict. If he was lazy, he would be beaten.

When I grow up, I have no time to spare. I have to practice martial arts and work in some villages in the palace. The palace does not support idlers.

All in all, I was terribly tired.

If you are a prince, that's okay, but if you are not a prince but just a prince, then you have to be sent by your father.

However, my father's life was not easy either. The emperor was suppressing me from above, and the ministers were watching me from below, and I was always being criticized.

In short, let's not criticize anyone. From the prince to the common people, no one can live a leisurely life, so they envy Master Fakong.

Without the distractions of the world, every day is leisurely and comfortable. The days are so beautiful!

Zhou Yang looked at Fakong, then at Chu Jing who had a sad face, and nodded, saying that his uncle was indeed more at ease.

Fakong nodded politely with a smile on his face.

He also feels that his life is the most beautiful.

We are in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, between the world and the world.

There are no worldly things to disturb the mind, and one can be leisurely and contented. Not only can he appreciate and enjoy the beauty of the world, but he can also enjoy the prosperity in the secular world, drink fine wine, eat delicious food and look at beautiful women, which is a great pleasure.

"Alas——!" Chu Jing sighed: "Looking at the master's life, I almost want to be a monk."

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said: "Your Majesty, you only saw eating meat but not being beaten. Being a monk is even more difficult. The abbot is lucky and has magical powers. The life of an ordinary monk would be countless times harder than yours."

"Is that so?" Chu Jing looked at Faning.

Faning smiled: "Although it is painful, it is also happy."

Chu Jing suddenly understood: "It turns out it is indeed suffering."

"Let me tell you what the life of a monk is like." Lin Feiyang raised his finger and pulled down his thumb: "When it's dark, you have to get up and have early classes."

He lowered his index finger again and said, "After breakfast, we have to start practicing."

Then the middle finger: "Have lunch after practicing."

Ring finger: "I have to do chores after lunch."
To be continued...