He didn't notice these people, but these people actually found him. His eyes were too useless, right?

They were actually hidden in the grass.

But the grass is so short, how did they hide?

If you dig a hole, the grass won't be so lush. How can the roots still grow so lush after being dug out? They don't have magic water!

So how did they hide in the grass? They are obviously no shorter than me, so are they squatting there all the time?

I can't even squat down.

The grass they emerged from was only one arm high, and they could still reveal their figures even when squatting.

He was not in a hurry to leave at the moment, he wanted to continue to study what was going on, and he had to crack it.

While he was thinking about it, Fakong's voice sounded in his mind: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and leave!"

"Alas..." Lin Feiyang shook his head, sighed, and disappeared in a flash.

"Someone!"

"Chase!"

Three people emerged from the grass again, like three wisps of smoke drifting towards Lin Feiyang's position just now.

They seemed to be curling like smoke, but their speed was so fast that they couldn't see their figures clearly. They came to a stop where Lin Feiyang was standing, and then their figures appeared.

But there were three middle-aged men in dark green attire, with ordinary looks and solemn expressions. They stood with their backs leaning against each other and glanced left, right, up and down, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Lin Feiyang has disappeared without a trace.

They searched for a while but found nothing, no trace at all.

They once again wondered whether they were experiencing auditory and sensory hallucinations, otherwise why would things go wrong all the time.

They absolutely do not believe that someone can really hide the art of hearing and seeing from the sky and the earth from a few of them, especially since their sensitivity exceeds the limit of imagination, and they can never be deceived.

Lin Feiyang didn't waste any more time and rushed back to Guanyun Tower. Fakong and the others had already sat down in Guanyun Tower. The table was full of food, but they sat still.

Lin Feiyang appeared at the table with a gloomy look on his face, and saw Li Ying and the three of them starting to eat at another table.

Fa Kong saw him appearing and picked up his chopsticks: "Let's get started."

Lin Feiyang picked up his chopsticks, took a few mouthfuls of food, and wolfed it down.

He was really hungry after working hard all night. After eating a few big mouthfuls, his stomach stopped squeaking.

"Uncle Lin, what are you busy with?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously.

Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.

Fakong said: "It has been delayed for so long, but have you found anything yet?"

"They were actually hiding in the grass, but it was impossible for the grass to hide their figures. It was strange. I really couldn't figure out how to hide them."

Xu Qingluo opened her eyes wide and listened with her ears pricked up.

Fakong smiled and looked at Xu Qingluo.

Lin Feiyang said: "Let Qingluo guess?"

Fakong said: "Tell her."

Lin Feiyang then told Xu Qingluo his findings and doubts. Zhou Yang and Faning also listened with open ears, and even Li Ying was listening at the other table.

Xu Qingluo asked a few questions about the structure and specific conditions of the forest, then smiled and said: "Uncle Lin, this is very simple. Just plant these grasses in flower pots. No matter how deep a hole is dug underneath, it will not damage the vitality of these grasses."

"That's right!" Lin Feiyang clapped his hands and said excitedly: "If you can dig holes without touching their roots, then use flower pots!"

He felt that he was too stupid. He kept thinking about how to dig a hole without hurting the grass roots, what kind of magical skills he used to shrink so short, and whether he had practiced bone-shrinking skills.

Now that Xu Qingluo was talking about it, I was shocked to realize that I was over the top.

Why didn't I think of it? It's actually very simple.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Uncle Lin, you were discovered by them. Could it be that your magical power is not working?"

"These guys are quite weird." Lin Feiyang sighed.

Even if his eyes were leaking, the Mikage Mantra is so mysterious that it should be covered by the shadow. Although the sun was shining at that time, the shadow was too small.

But they actually noticed his gaze. It can only be said that these people's senses are too keen.

The latter time, I deliberately lured them to move to see if there were others hiding and whether there was only one place.

For the time being, it seems that there is only one place, that pile of grass, but there is definitely another place, at least three hidden whistles.

Xu Qingluo looked at Fakong curiously.

Fakong shook his head.

Xu Qingluo nodded lightly.

She understood what Fa Kong meant and did not say this in public.

After Li Ying and the others finished their meal, they titheed together and turned to leave without saying anything else.

Li Ying's composure was no different from usual.

The faces of Li Zhu and Zhou Tianhuai were solemn, reflecting that Li Ying's current situation was not so good and she was under great pressure.

Xu Qingluo said softly: "Master, is Sister Li in trouble?"

"Um."

"Master, do you want to help?"

"Let's take a look."

Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled, knowing that the master was seeking favors again.

After everyone finished eating, they went downstairs and walked along Zhuque Avenue. They were greeted with "Master Fakong, Master Fakong, good morning, Master Fakong, and you are polite," and they slowly came to the gate of the outer courtyard.

The pilgrims had been waiting for a long time. As soon as they saw Fa Kong arriving, their spirits suddenly lifted and they all saluted in unison.

Fakong smiled and returned the favor, making them overjoyed.

Nowadays, the name of the divine monk Fa Kong is getting more and more famous, and pilgrims are proud to say hello to Fa Kong.

Of course, he also has his own little plan, and wants to become familiar with Fa Kong.

The temple door slowly opened.

Every time after Fakong had eaten, the gate to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple would be opened, allowing pilgrims to come in and offer incense.

Two women stood on one side of the door, standing in the bright sunshine.

But it was Li Xinwei and another beautiful young woman with similar appearance.

This young woman is about thirty years old. She is wearing a dark green skirt and has a graceful and strong figure.

Her sharp-edged eyebrows looked very heroic, but at this moment, her eyebrows looked haggard, like a flower that was about to wither.

Even so, she still retains her beauty and charm.

"Master..." Li Xinwei bowed embarrassedly: "This is my mother, she..."

"Come in." Fakong nodded.

Everyone looked over curiously.

Li Xinwei's mother, Li Jingchun, followed the tithe into the courtyard and came to the stone table beside the freeing pool.

Faning, Zhou Yang, Lin Feiyang and others were busy with their own affairs and dispersed.

Xu Qingluo brought the tea cup over and stood aside holding the sandalwood tray.

Fakong directly cast the rejuvenation spell six times.

Li Jingchun was also a quiet person. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from making weird sounds.

She felt extremely strong.

After a cup of tea, she slowly opened her eyes. White steam was steaming from the top of her head, her temples were soaked, and her clothes were half wet.

She used her skills to quickly dry her clothes and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master."

Fakong smiled and said: "This is the fate of the time. Mrs. Li does not need to be polite."

Li Jingchun's eyes were red and she forced a smile.

She couldn't help but think of her eldest daughter. If she could wait until now, she could be cured of the strange poison and live well, and she would not die in her arms.

Thinking of this, her heart felt like a knife, and she really couldn't be happy.

She felt extremely guilty about her two daughters, and she felt extremely guilty about Li Zhengyuan. Because of herself, the family had become unhappy.

If he had not married Li Zhengyuan, he would have married an ordinary woman. She should be harmonious and beautiful now, would not suffer the pain of losing a daughter, and would already have gray hair at a young age.

All this made her unable to feel happy even after she was freed from the torture of Muscle Odds syndrome, and her heart was still as heavy as a brick.

Seeing her like this, Fakong cast a heart-purifying spell.

Li Jingchun felt the wine falling down on her head and entering her mind.
To be continued...