Early the next morning, Fakong was pruning flower branches in front of the flower bed, bathed in golden light.

The flowerbed is particularly fresh and pleasant in the early morning.

The grace comes floating in the air, and he salutes him.

Fakong nodded to show that he understood.

Without saying anything, he put down the scissors and followed him to Huinan's yard.

In Huinan's courtyard, the green bamboos are rustling, and the flowers have sprouted, holding crystal dewdrops.

Huinan was walking in the yard with her hands behind her back in her middle coat.

In the small pavilion sat the tall and majestic abbot Hui'an.

Fakong found that Huinan was wearing the same clothes as when he left, and his middle coat was wet with dew.

I quickly speculated in my mind.

Could it be that Master Huinan stayed in this courtyard all night?

"Abbott, Master." He saluted.

"Fakong, come here and speak." Hui'an pointed in front of him.

Fa Kong said yes, came to the opposite side of Hui'an and sat down at the stone table.

Hui An said: "Junior brother, come and sit with us."

"My body moves and my mind becomes clearer." Huinan continued to pace in the yard.

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and directly gave Huinan a Heart-Cleaning Mantra.

Under the Pure Heart Mantra, the mind will enter an absolutely calm and high-speed state, which is most suitable for thinking.

"You kid!" Huinan snorted, feeling the mystery of the Qingxin Mantra, and came to sit down at the stone table.

"I understand what you are thinking, Fakong." Hui An said slowly, "Not to mention how Xu Ming died, he died in our Vajra Temple anyway."

Fakong nodded slightly.

I'm afraid Hui'an has already investigated how Xu Ming died.

Will the six old guys from Diaoyue Road keep secret? No!

How could they withstand the interrogation from the Vajra Temple now that their cultivation was completely depleted? Besides, there were so many people and they were not united, so they must have all told the truth.

Hui'an didn't mention the body-fixing beads at all, and he was indeed very impressive.

Fa Kong admired secretly.

Being the abbot of a temple is definitely not a fluke.

Hui comforted his beard and said slowly: "It's not that easy to frame the case on Dayong Wulin master."

"It's better to make it more plausible." Fakong said: "It's too similar but not unlike it. If it's made plausible, it's easier to be trusted."

"It's just that the martial arts master Dayong wants to blame us, right?"

"Exactly."

If a martial arts master from Dayong wants to put the blame on Kongji Temple, he must try his best to imitate the traces of Kongang Temple's martial arts.

However, it is impossible for Kongji Temple's martial arts to be leaked, and there is no way for the masters of Dayong's martial arts to make it exactly the same.

It is impossible to remove the traces of the Demon Subduing Fist on Xu Ming's body.

But it can be changed through techniques to make it more plausible.

Hui appeased his beard and shook his head, sighing: "If it's the Cantian Dao, it's almost possible, but the Fishing Moon Dao... is difficult!"

The mentality of Diaoyue Dao emphasizes the coexistence of reality and reality, and requires a deep understanding of the relationship between reality and reality in the world.

No one who is successful in practicing fishing for the moon seal is careless.

Fakong said: "Then destroy the corpses and eliminate traces, and then kill a group of Dayong masters, and that's enough."

Huinan sat aside and just listened but couldn't help but asked: "Kill those Dayong masters?"

"Kill as many as you like," Fakong said.

Huinan glared at him and said coldly: "You kid!"

He thought Fakong was too cruel.

Fakong said warmly: "Master, if we don't catch them this time, what will happen if they break into Daqian?"

"..." Huinan was silent.

"Does the crime deserve death?"

"Anyway, you are very vicious. Abbot, do you agree with this move?"

Hui calmed his beard and fell into thought.

Fakong said: "Abbott, if this method is not feasible, then there is another method."

"Tell me and listen." Hui An said.

"Kill everyone on Diaoyue Road, and then send the corpses to the territory of Dayong." Fakong said: "You can let my entourage send them there, without risking the temple."

Hui'an was silent.

Huinan glared at Fakong.

Fakong smiled: "Abbott, if all these fail, then there is only one last resort."

"Say." Hui An said.

Fakong smiled and said: "Abandon these little tricks, practice the upright way, directly stick to the moon road and say, anyone who dares to forcefully break into the Vajra Temple will be killed without mercy!"

The small pavilion suddenly became quiet.

Hui's hand pacifying his beard stayed still.

Huinan's eyes widened.

The two looked at each other and nodded slowly.

Fa Kong sighed secretly.

The Vajra Temple is the Vajra Temple after all, and there is no way to change what is deep inside.

The mental methods of martial arts and temperament influence each other. After practicing the mental methods of Kongji Temple for a long time, they will become straight and straightforward, and Abbot Hui'an is not exempt from it.

Maybe this is the reason why Kongang Temple is highly trusted among the 108th Temple of the Daisetsuzan Sect.

As a disciple of Vajra Temple, if I turn a corner, I feel uncomfortable all over and my thoughts are not clear.

In his previous words, he had clearly understood Hui An's thoughts. This was not okay and that was not appropriate. In fact, he just didn't want to.

This last one is the most to their liking.

"Alas..." Hui An sighed: "Originally, I just didn't want to deny killing Xu Ming, but Fakong and you young people had the courage to directly protest against Diao Yuedao."

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Hui'an said with a smile: "Although we have always been worried that Diao Yuedao would go crazy, after so many years, Diao Yue Dao has long lost that energy. If Xu Ming is killed, they will not mess around."

"Yes." Fakong didn't want to say any more.

It's useless to say it.

Hui'an said: "Besides, if you really dare to attack, do you think our Vajra Temple doesn't have a first rank?!"

"Yes." Fakong agreed.

Huinan smiled brightly, her silver-white eyebrows twitching: "Abbott, I'm going to show off my old face and borrow some experts from Daleiyin Temple. If there's Mingyue Temple again, hey, I'm afraid Diaoyue Dao won't dare to come!"

"Then it's up to you, Junior Brother."

"If Diaoyuedao doesn't come, that's fine. If he comes, we'll punish them again and let them know that our Vajra Temple is the nemesis of their devils!"

"hehe……"

Fakong twitched the corners of his lips and laughed.

His eyes were so deep that they seemed to have turned into cones.

Hui'an's solemn face gradually faded into a mirror, through which he saw scenes of the future.

Through the use of clairvoyance these few times, Fakong has figured out that if celestial clairvoyance looks into the future, he can see within half a year.

If you look past it, you can see within ten years.

…

"Fakong?"

"Fakong?"

Huinan pushed him.

Fa Kong withdrew his clairvoyance, returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Master?"
To be continued...