After listening to Monk Jizang's plan, Pei Xinru's face showed a look of sincerity, and she bowed her hands to Monk Jizang Yingying.

"Respect the law!"

"No need to be polite!"

Monk Jizang raised his hand, and a gentle force lifted Pei Xinru up from the ground.

"Go and inform Fu Yi. Tell him to set up defenses near the Yellow Canal at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and you will be able to catch those Fahua Sect monks who want to leave Chang'an with their golden beads and magic weapons."

"yes!"

After Pei Xinru agreed, she didn't hesitate, her body rose up, and after a few ups and downs, she disappeared into the house behind Yanxing Temple.

Looking at Pei Xinru's disappearing back, Monk Jizang smiled slightly, twisted his rosary beads with his hands, turned around again, walked into the Zen room, sat down on the futon, and began to murmur.

"The eyes are the inner feelings, and the color is the outer world. The eyes can see the color, and even the mind can be the inner feelings..."

At this time, on the eaves not far outside Monk Jizang's Zen room, a girl wearing a blue dress and a three-part bun was touching her chin with her hand, with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Tonight the Fahua Sect is planning to secretly transport the Golden Pearl Magical Artifact, huh! It sounds very interesting. I believe some stupid guy will be interested in this news..."

With that said, the girl in green also stood up on the edge of the eaves and stretched out her waist. Her beautiful curves were fully exposed in the sun, but the strange thing was that even though she was standing in the sun, there was nothing behind her.

shadow.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!