Chu Ling smiled and said: "Miss Song, is that right?"
"...Yes." Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly: "There is indeed something on me that can be tracked. The masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect have been chasing me. It's a pity..."
She shook her head slightly.
Unfortunately, the Qinggong of the four of them was too fast. Even if the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect could sense themselves, they could not catch up with them.
Chu Ling said: "Head Zhao is worthy of being the head master. He has careful thinking and has already prevented anyone from kidnapping Miss Song."
Xu Qingluo chuckled and shook her head.
Chu Ling tilted her head and glared at her: "Am I wrong?"
"Sister Chu, you think so beautifully of people's hearts."
"Um--?"
"Uncle Zhou, what do you think?" Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yu with a smile.
Zhou Yu was calm and beautiful, gently shaking her head and saying nothing.
Chu Ling stepped forward and took Zhou Yu's jade hand, shaking it: "Sister Zhou, tell me, what else is possible?"
Zhou Yu glanced at Song Yuanyuan.
Song Yuanyuan smiled lightly: "Miss Zhou, please tell me."
Zhou Yu sighed: "It's possible that Head Zhao cares about Miss Song and always wants to know where Miss Song is."
Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly.
Senior Brother Zhao is indeed deeply devoted to him and does not want to leave him for even a moment.
Zhou Yudao: "However, it is also possible that the head of Zhao is really worried about Miss Song, for fear that Miss Song will have some luck and that she has her own heart."
Song Yuanyuan's expression suddenly changed.
Zhou Yu shook his head and said: "Of course, it may be that I think too darkly. Head Zhao does not have such thoughts. He is just pure and worried that someone will be detrimental to Miss Song."
Song Yuanyuan forced a smile, quickly regained her composure, and smiled lightly: "Miss Zhou thinks too badly of Senior Brother Zhao."
"I hope so." Zhou Yu said: "If Master Zhao is really a simple-minded person, I'm afraid he won't be able to become the leader of Tianhai Sword Sect."
Song Yuanyuan sighed and said, "Master, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
What they did was too much. If it were done by a small sect or even the Tianhai Sword Sect, it would not have such a strong impact on people.
But they are the divine monks of Fakong, whose prestige is rare in the world. To actually do such a thing is simply beyond imagination.
Xu Qingluo said: "Miss Song, for the sake of the common people in the world, I can only wrong you. Don't worry, as long as you don't leave the temple, Miss Song will be free."
"Be free..." Song Yuanyuan let out an inexplicable laugh, crisp and sweet but with a hint of irony.
She behaves in a gentle and measured manner, and even though she is dissatisfied and sarcastic now, it is still just a light touch without losing her composure.
Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Miss Song, we don't want you to have more freedom, as long as you are in Shenjing, but this will cause the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect to come to rescue you, causing unnecessary casualties, right?"
Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flashed and she looked at her.
Xu Qingluo looked at her with a smile.
The two people's eyes intertwined in the air, and Zhou Yang grinned, feeling that they were both insidious enough, with knives hidden in their smiles.
He obviously wanted to draw his sword and stab him, but he smiled at her.
Song Yuanyuan nodded lightly: "Even if I don't leave the temple, the Tianhai Sword Sect will know that I am here."
"Not necessarily." Xu Qingluo chuckled and said, "The temple is a dojo, and there are two worlds outside."
Song Yuanyuan was deep in thought, silently thinking, and concentrating on her feelings.
Her beautiful face changed slightly.
As expected, he had no response to the outside world. All his feelings were enveloped by the temple, and he could only sense everything inside the temple.
Everything outside seems to not exist at all, as if there is only this temple in the world and nothing else.
It's obviously so close, but only two walls separate it, so I can't sense it.
This is really weird.
Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "How?"
"You are indeed a master." Song Yuanyuan cast her beautiful eyes on Fakong and said softly: "Master, are you going to imprison me here?"
Fakong smiled and said nothing, just looking at her.
Xu Qingluo said: "Miss Song, if you stay in the temple, the Tianhai Sword Sect will only be anxious and not messy. But if you go out and wander around, they will definitely rescue you when they see you, and we will stop it. During this process,
There will inevitably be some conflicts and fighting, and the swords will be ruthless."
Xu Qingluo chuckled lightly, with a sweet smile and a radiant face: "Miss Song, you don't know about the fact that Zhao Qianjun sent an assassin to kill me."
Song Yuanyuan said softly: "Miss Xu is taking revenge on Senior Brother Zhao?"
"Of course I want revenge, but Zhao Qianjun wanted to deal with my master and sent people to kill me, but I wanted to take revenge but he just invited Miss Song to come over as a guest." Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "I am really different from him."
"Miss Xu, do you want to kill the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect?" Song Yuanyuan stared at Xu Qingluo closely.
She felt Xu Qingluo's raging murderous intent.
"If you really want to kill them, why do you let Miss Song stay in the temple?" Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "After all, I am Master's disciple, and I still have some compassion."
Song Yuanyuan twitched her red lips, not knowing what to say.
She knew that Xu Qingluo was waiting for her to leave the temple. She was eager to leave the temple and take the opportunity to deal with the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect.
What she is most worried about now is that Zhao Qianjun can't help it and will come here in person. Xu Qingluo is really capable of killing her.
As for whether Zhao Qianjun could beat Xu Qingluo, she had no confidence. Xu Qingluo gave her a very dangerous feeling.
She had a vague intuition that Zhao Qianjun was probably no match for Xu Qingluo. Once they faced each other, Xu Qingluo could kill Zhao Qianjun.
Although it seems that the two people have similar cultivation levels.
She sighed secretly, it was really unimaginable that Xu Qingluo was so young but had similar cultivation level to Senior Brother Zhao.
Senior Brother Zhao is at least ten years older than Xu Qingluo. Ten years is already a huge gap for people of their age.
There is a huge difference between Senior Brother Zhao ten years ago and Senior Brother Zhao now.
Senior Brother Zhao's current level of cultivation is the result of many adventures and extraordinary talent. How did Xu Qingluo do it?
Did she get more adventures than Senior Brother Zhao?
Or is it all caused by the clear and calm Dharma space in front of us, which is as clear and calm as a lake?
Xu Qingluo said: "My revenge on Zhao Qianjun is to make him restless, to make him unable to eat well and sleep well, to torture him, not to kill him."
"...Okay, I understand." Song Yuanyuan thought for a moment and nodded gently: "Then I will stay in the temple and bother the master."
She has nothing to do with Dharma.
Fakong Heshi smiled: "Actually, the one who should come over the most is Master Zhao."
Song Yuanyuan's bright eyes flashed but she said nothing.
Fakong said: "The devil is possessed and seems to be crazy. Miss Song can also see that Master Zhao is not appropriate, right?"
"Master, senior brother has his own deep meaning in his actions." Song Yuanyuan said: "There are intentions that are difficult for outsiders to understand."
Fakong said: "He is too persistent and has inner demons. If he does not rely on the inner demons, his cultivation will turn into running water, right?"
Song Yuanyuan shook her head slightly: "Master guessed wrong."
But her heart was awe-inspiring.
As expected of the Divine Monk Fa Kong, you can't think about things you shouldn't think, lest you be seen through by him.
Fakong said: "Miss Song, please do as you please. You can go out if you want, as long as you don't leave Shenjing."
"Yes." Song Yuanyuan said, "Thank you, Master."
However, she never left the outer courtyard of Vajra Monastery. She even stayed in the monastery where she was, never taking a step out and living in seclusion.