"...Okay," Yang Shuangting said: "If they don't cause trouble for me, then let them do it."
Fakong nodded slightly.
Yang Shuangting said: "Everything must be told to others, how can it be that the master is still sneaky in his actions?"
She has confidence in Fa Kong's magical powers. As long as Fa Kong can make this guarantee, they will not become her trouble.
But she was extremely curious about what exactly Fakong was going to do with them.
Fakong smiled and said: "I don't necessarily know what I am doing, but I may do something, so it is too early to say now."
In fact, they were left as an experiment to see how deeply they would be affected by Xiao Xitian's Paradise after they left it.
This cannot be seen directly through clairvoyance. It needs to be experienced and observed in person.
Its subtleties and subtle changes cannot be seen at a glance, but require continuous observation.
Of course, you cannot tell outsiders this, otherwise you will shock the world and you may think you are a lunatic.
Except for Ning Zhenzhen and Xu Qingluo, no one else knows about the existence of Xiaoxitian Paradise.
Yang Shuangting glanced at Zhong Shan: "Master's reputation is getting more and more famous now, I'm afraid he will also be in trouble."
Fa Kong nodded.
Human hearts are complicated, just like what I encountered in Shenjing, some are grateful and some are resentful.
Yang Shuangting said: "We need a group of people to protect the temple. Are they the ones who protect the Dharma?"
Fakong nodded.
He has a deep understanding of Yang Shuangting's persistence. Once he is curious, he must find out.
"That's right." Yang Shuangting breathed a sigh of relief.
I finally feel comfortable now.
Then he rolled his eyes at Fa Kong and said, "Master, why do you have to be so mysterious? Just protect the Dharma."
Fakong smiled and said: "I can't explain it in one sentence, and I may not always be a Dharma protector. I may have to do other things."
"What else?"
"Running errands and delivering letters," Fakong said.
"What's this?" Yang Shuangting shook his head in confusion.
Fakong said: "Are there any experts from the Jinghu Sect who can be sent over?"
"not enough?"
"The more, the merrier."
"How many masters can the small Zhongshan accommodate?" Yang Shuangting said: "If you want, there really are."
Fakong smiled and said: "You might as well send it."
Yang Shuangting pondered.
She does not feel guilty or guilty about her actions. These guys are against her and dissatisfied with her. They are troubles and hidden dangers. Once they are like those guys before, they may endanger the safety of her parents and relatives, and she will never redeem herself.
Fakong also felt no guilt.
These Jinghui Sect disciples are extreme and cold-blooded. They do not treat people as human beings, which is indeed extremely harmful. To change them through the restriction of Xiaoxitian Paradise is a matter of immeasurable merit.
As for those stained with blood, he has already sentenced them to death.
Yang Shuangting nodded slowly and said: "Send eight more people."
"Thank you very much."
"We are just cooperating." Yang Shuangting shook his head.
After these eight are eliminated, the Jinghu Sect will be almost in peace, and there is no need to worry about their backlash.
I can also sleep peacefully.
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
The next few days were uneventful.
The news of the death of the leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect did not spread. They blocked the news and secretly elected the leader.
Fakong couldn't help but admire the strength of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
If it were in other sects, it would be almost impossible to block such news. There is no airtight wall in the world.
Tianhai Sword Sect did it.
After seven or eight days, the news of Xie Daochun's death was tightly sealed, and no news came out.
Even if Fakong didn't have a good impression of Tianhai Sword Sect, he couldn't help but admire and sigh with emotion.
The Tianhai Sword Sect quickly elected Zhao Qianjun.
Zhao Qianjun showed amazing cultivation in several actions of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. He killed the largest number of masters of the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, and at the same time showed bravery and resourcefulness.
He is brave, resourceful and has amazing abilities.
This allowed him to quickly stand out and become the new leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect without any doubt, and he was expected by everyone.
Seven days later, they had chosen Zhao Qianjun.
At the same time, the masters of Shenjian Peak have entered Zhongshan and started fighting with the masters of Jade Butterfly Sect and Jinghui Sect.
In the early morning of that day, Fa Kong had dinner and walked around the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. When he was standing on the lotus pond, Lin Feiyang appeared from the shadows and stood in front of Fa Kong.
"Abbott, that guy is dead."
"Um."
"Abbott knew he would be killed?" Lin Feiyang asked curiously: "This guy died so unjustly."
Fakong looked at him.
Lin Feiyang said: "But he died because of the madness."
Fakong nodded lightly.
Lin Feiyang said: "I feel something is strange. His cultivation is not that deep, and he will not die if he becomes possessed."
"What do you think?" Fakong asked him with a smile.
Lin Feiyang scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Sister Zhu thinks that he died because of silence."
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
Lin Feiyang said: "I didn't want to tell her, but I accidentally let it slip during dinner. She found out about it, so I asked her to help analyze it."
Fakong nodded: "If you are silenced, what does it mean?"
"It shows that King Duan is vicious." Lin Feiyang snorted.
Fakong said: "What else?"
"Also..." Lin Feiyang said: "It's impossible to detect that I'm following you, right?"
"You should have discovered something." Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang frowned and didn't want to believe it.
He firmly believes that his Shadow Mantra is the best concealment method in the world. Standing in the shadows, almost no one can detect it except Fa Kong and Xu Qingluo.
Fakong said: "Don't underestimate the heroes of the world."
Lin Feiyang said: "Could it really be possible to find me?... So, because he found out that I was following him, I killed him to silence him."
Fakong nodded.
"What a good King Duan!" Lin Feiyang said angrily.
He was extremely angry at King Duan's cruelty, and felt that treating a person who served him in this way was too much and too chilling.
What made him even more angry was that the world only thought that he died because of a maniac.
Fakong said: "Don't take action against King Duan."
"Abbot?" Lin Feiyang asked in confusion: "Don't we fight back? Let King Duan deal with us like this?"
Fakong said: "I will save him."
"...Follow me." Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth and nodded.
He was also a poor man who was loyal and loyal but was silenced and died so miserably. He deserves sympathy and salvation.
The two of them drifted out of the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple and came to a thatched cottage at the foot of a mountain outside Shenjing City.
Lin Feiyang said: "It's right here."
Fakong had already seen this place through his mind's eye from a distance, and saw the middle-aged man who was sitting upright on the couch in the thatched cottage and died.
The seven orifices were bleeding, and the blood was dark brown. The muscles on the face were twisted and hideous, which was terrifying to look at. He must have endured tremendous pain before his death.
Fakong did not enter the house, but stood outside the thatched cottage and directly cast the Great Light Spell.
A ray of light shot out from his raised right palm, penetrated the thatched cottage, and fell on the originally handsome middle-aged man.
As a bright light floated from above his head, it turned into a small light man, and then turned into a white light that shot through the roof and rose into the sky.
"Let's go." Fakong dispersed his handprints, turned around and left.
Lin Feiyang followed him out of the thatched cottage, wondering why he didn't just bury it. Since he had already been saved, he didn't miss the last step.
But he wisely did not ask any more questions, and followed the silent Fa Kong back to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and to the lotus pond.
Fakong paced with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and saying, "He is not Prince Duan's person, but Prince Ying's."
"Huh?" Lin Feiyang's eyes widened: "Isn't it right? Abbot, I clearly saw that he is from Prince Duan's Mansion."
I will never be mistaken, he is obviously from Prince Duan's Mansion.
Fakong smiled.
Lin Feiyang had a flash of inspiration and suddenly realized: "He is a secret spy, a secret spy sent by the British Prince's Palace!"
Fa Kong nodded.
"Insidious enough!" Lin Feiyang said bitterly: "This King of England looks very grand, but he is also so despicable!"
Fakong smiled.
Lin Feiyang said: "Then he died at the hands of the King of England?"
"King Duan," Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang touched his forehead, tried his best to think, and said slowly: "Did King Duan discover something was wrong?"
Fa Kong nodded.
Lin Feiyang frowned: "That is to say, he deliberately dealt with the abbot, and then let the abbot know about it, so as to instigate the relationship between the abbot and King Duan!"
Fakong nodded slowly.
Lin Feiyang said: "Are we going to use your hand, abbot, to deal with Prince Duan?"
"You're also using King Duan's hand to deal with me." Fakong said: "You can kill two birds with one stone, what a brilliant move!"
"How could King Duan deal with the abbot?" Lin Feiyang sneered: "But he is also blind. He actually provoked the abbot, how could he hide it!"
Fakong shook his head.
If you only have clairvoyance, you can really hide it, and even if you have destiny knowledge, you may not be able to hide it.
This King of England never showed any hostility towards him, but he kept it invisible and plotted against himself and King Duan unknowingly.
Maybe it was just a casual move, which was enough to create a rift between himself and King Duan.
But he didn't expect that King Duan would be so vigilant and quickly discover that there was something wrong with Dong Chungui's identity.
There are some strange people on King Duan's side.
"Abbot, how are we going to deal with the King of England?" Lin Feiyang snorted: "Just do it cruelly and find a way to make him completely fall out of favor!"
Fa Kong raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sky is clear and clear, and it is still cloudless.
There was very little rain in the spring in Shenjing, and he had already seen that this year would be another dry year, even worse than last year.
In the past ten years, Shenjing has never expected to have good weather.
"Aren't you going to deal with the King of England?" Lin Feiyang's eyes widened.
Fakong said: "Why do you think the King of England wants to harm me and provoke me to fight with King Duan?"
"Yes..." Lin Feiyang said in confusion: "He shouldn't be fawning over you, abbot."
"Because I am too close to King Yi." Fakong said.
Lin Feiyang snorted: "Is it because of this?"
"He wants to deal with King Yi, so naturally he has to keep me busy first and have no time to take care of him, so as not to help King Yi deal with him."
"He doesn't want to kill the abbot, does he?"
"It won't kill me." Fakong shook his head.
The King of England did not want to kill himself, because he knew that he had supernatural powers, and if he had the idea of killing himself, he would immediately sense it.
He just wants to entangle himself or drive him out of Shenjing, so that he can act freely without having to worry about himself all the time.
"Then how are we going to fight back?" Lin Feiyang scratched his head.
If the King of England wants to kill the abbot, then there is nothing to say. Just kill the King of England directly. No matter how tight the palace of the King of England is, he cannot stop his assassination.
Now that my level has improved, it will be easy to kill the King of England!