"What are you talking about?"

Chen Fei continued to ask.

Xia Jin's face changed slightly, and he paused for a moment and continued: "Talk about renovating the tomb and donating resources."

Hearing this, Chen Fei paused and realized something.

He said in a deep voice: "So, is someone dissatisfied with Xia Wuji's order and wants to secretly oppose it?"

Xia Jin nodded and said, "That's what it means."

"After all, Xia Wuji's movements were too urgent this time and his eating habits were too ugly.

It is natural to arouse everyone’s opposition.”

Chen Fei continued to ask: "How to determine whether it is true or not?

What if this piece of paper was forged by someone?”

Xia Jin said: "The possibility is not high."

"Because, the purple flowers on this piece of paper are hyacinth flowers representing the royal family of the Daxia Prefecture. The symbols on them are also a cipher text originally used for internal communications of the royal family."

“Not many people know these two things at the same time and can still use them skillfully.

The other party's identity is most likely to be a royal family or some powerful family."

Chen Fei was silent for a moment, then asked Xia Jin: "Do you have any ideas? Do you agree to this invitation?"

"This--" Xia Jin hesitated and couldn't make a decision for a moment.

After all, for him personally, he definitely doesn't want to devote the resources he has in his hands to Xia Wuji.

However, if Xia Wuji discovers this secret talks, it may not end well.

Therefore, Xia Jin could not answer for a moment.

"Let's go back first!"

Seeing this, Chen Fei did not continue asking.

He was preparing to discuss with his master Xia Minglei. After all, this thunder operation was mainly Xia Minglei, so it is best for him to make the decision in the general direction.

So the carriage walked towards Ying Hotel.

Back in the room, Chen Fei found Xia Minglei and told him about the invitation.

Xia Minglei thought for a moment, then fell on the table with a palm, looking at Chen Fei and said, "This invitation is to be attended."

"Well?"

Chen Fei was slightly surprised.

After all, in his consideration, attending such invitations is definitely at risk of exposure.

If Xia Wuji's investigation is attracted then, Xia Jin will be arrested second. If the identities of Xia Minglei and Chen Fei are exposed, the Thunder plan may be affected.

Therefore, in terms of insurance, not participating in the invitation is the most suitable choice.

However, Xia Minglei seemed to have different ideas.

He saw Chen Fei's doubts and explained: "It is indeed the safest not to participate."

"But, this is also an opportunity."

"No matter whether this invitation is a trap or not, those who can attend are dissatisfied with Xia Wuji."

"If we can seize this opportunity and unite them, we will be more confident in dealing with Xia Wuji at that time.

Moreover, after solving Xia Wuji, it is more convenient to control the chaos."

Chen Fei did not expect that at this level, his master had already begun to consider the subsequent re-take of the Daxia Mansion, and was quite far-sighted.

"But of course you have to be careful, after all, this may be a trap."

Xia Minglei added, "So, we have to participate, but we have to make a comeback and not be in an open identity.

Xia Jin can't go either."

Chen Fei nodded, then thought of something, and said, "Then it is most suitable for me to go."

The "Six Art Book" that I got from Song Huan, the king of the Song Dynasty, last time, was "changed" in one of the skills, and Chen Fei had not used up yet.

This time it came in handy again.

Xia Minglei was not pretentious and nodded, "Okay, then you will attend this invitation tomorrow."

"Be careful in everything and put your own safety first."

"I see!"

Chen Fei nodded.

After the agreement was made, Chen Fei notified Xia Jin of the result and went to rest.

At noon the next day, Chen Fei changed his clothes and left the welcome hotel.

All the way, we came to Fangcheng Temple, the place agreed upon by the invitation.

The temple is built on the hillside, simple and vigorous, quite old.

Chen Fei mingled among tourists and pilgrims, climbed up the steps and entered the temple.

Like ordinary people, Chen Fei observed the temple.

The front half of the temple is the same as an ordinary temple, but the soul is deeply explored. At the back of the temple, half of the area penetrates into the mountain.

There is only one side door leading deeper, and two sweeping novice monks can be seen guarding near the side door, coming and going, almost without getting away.

"It should be that."

Chen Fei's heart moved and he stood up and walked towards the side door.

"Please stay here, this is the inner room of this temple, and it is not convenient to enter."

A little novice stopped Chen Fei.

Chen Fei didn't say much, took out the piece of paper last night, "Someone invited me here."

When the little novice monk saw the piece of paper, his face changed. He took it in his hand and looked carefully for a closer inspection. Then he returned it to Chen Fei, giving way to the road and said respectfully: "Please come in by donor."

Chen Fei nodded slightly and stepped into the side door.

There is a long corridor inside, and the deeper it goes, the darker the light becomes.

The deepest part is almost pitch black, with no light at all, only a dark entrance, like a big mouth of a monster that chooses people to eat.

Chen Fei walked into it without hesitation.

After passing through this entrance, Chen Fei felt a sudden illumination in front of him, a valley with birds singing and flowers singing appeared in front of him.

The ground is full of green grass and red flowers, green pines and cypresses, and towering mountain walls around it. It is estimated that it is at least a hundred meters high.

When I looked up, I could only see a blue sky, with occasional clouds floating by.

This place is like a very deep valley.

In the middle of the valley, there is a three-story wooden building. Chen Fei vaguely saw a figure shaking in the wooden building.

So he walked around and came to the wooden building.

An old monk wearing a cassock greeted him, "Welcome to the donor."

"Have you met the master."

Chen Fei nodded slightly and walked into the wooden building.

In front of me was a huge Buddha statue, three stories high, directly running through the entire wooden building.

In other words, the wooden building itself was built around the Buddha statue.

There were already eleven or two people in the building, some gathered together in groups of three or three, most of whom looked for one side and did not communicate.

Seeing Chen Fei coming, the eyes of these people all looked over and looked up and down.

Seeing this, Chen Fei nodded slightly to them, and then found a place where no one was left, sat down quietly, and didn't say anything.

Obviously, these people should be invited.

However, at first glance, his face was quite unfamiliar.

It seems that everyone's ideas coincide with Xia Minglei, and many people chose to disguise themselves to participate in the talks.

However, most people's disguise simply changes the position of musculoskeletal bones. Although the breath on their bodies is covered with some aromatherapy, it is difficult to completely hide.

Therefore, after careful investigation, Chen Fei found a few familiar auras.

It should be an acquaintance I met in the Yingguan Hotel these days.
Chapter completed!