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Chapter 125 Means

The onlookers dispersed one after another.

Before leaving, I would look at the empty space curiously.

They imagined that Fa Kong, as the abbot of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, would look gloomy and extremely angry if he was pointed in the face and scolded.

But Fakong was calm and calm, with gentle eyes and nodded to everyone one by one, making them feel embarrassed.

Lin Feiyang sat down opposite Fakong with a gloomy face and angrily.

Fakong smiled: "A few villains can make you so angry?"

Lin Feiyang said bitterly: "This guy who deserves a beating, I really want to give him a few more slaps."

"If you hit me any more, it will really hurt."

"It's so annoying!" Lin Feiyang couldn't understand his hatred.

Even after everyone dispersed, the original guests on the second floor still glanced at Fakong and Lin Feiyang from time to time.

Curious about Lin Feiyang's speed, he slapped him and disappeared.

I am also curious about Fa Kong’s reaction.

Are you really calm or are you just pretending?

However, Fa Kong was wearing a purple and gold cassock, he was calm and composed, and he had the demeanor of an eminent monk, so they couldn't help but feel good about him.

Some people couldn't help but chat: "Is this master really the new abbot of Vajra Temple?"

Lin Feiyang suddenly widened his eyes and said in surprise: "That's not right."

Everyone looked over one after another.

Lin Feiyang slapped the table and said loudly: "We are being plotted!"

Fakong looked at him with a smile and shook his head.

Even if I only see it now, I still figured it out after all, and it's not that stupid.

Lin Feiyang said loudly: "We just arrived in Shenjing this morning and quietly entered the other courtyard. How come someone knows that you are the new abbot, monk? Isn't this information very well-informed?"

Everyone was thoughtful.

Lin Feiyang said: "If I didn't keep an eye on King Kong Courtyard, how would I know that you are the new abbot? Someone is clearly plotting against us!"

"Forget it." Fakong waved his hand.

"Let's make it clear." Lin Feiyang raised his neck and said: "When people are sitting at home, disaster comes from the sky. We did nothing and we were plotted like this. Who is so despicable and shameless?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Feitian Temple!" Lin Feiyang shouted: "It must be Feitian Temple, they are indeed not good people!"

Fakong interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Okay, shut up."

Lin Feiyang snorted angrily: "Despicable, despicable, shameless, shameless, it's really... infuriating."

Fakong said: "Don't talk nonsense about things that have no evidence and no evidence. Let's eat."

"I'm so angry!"

"Shut up when you're full!"

"Oh——!" Lin Feiyang grabbed the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and vented all his anger on the wine.

Fakong drank his own wine leisurely and closed his eyes as if he was intoxicated.

Open your mind.

The four young men staggered down the stairs, covering their faces with one hand, groaning in pain.

Guanyun Tower is a tall building with three floors. Each floor has more than 20 stairs. It is wide and large, making it difficult to fall when walking.

But when the four of them were walking, there was a sudden stir under their feet, and then they turned into rolling gourds and rolled down the stairs. With a "bang", they fell heavily into a pile.

Everyone thought they were drunk and couldn't use their hands and feet, so they accidentally fell down.

They knew in their hearts that they had sobered up, and the drunkenness had already dissipated after a little luck.

His legs suddenly stagnated, as if they were tightly grasped by someone's hands, unable to move. At the same time, the Gang Qi also stopped moving.

When I was walking downstairs, something unexpected happened, and I could only watch myself fall upside down. I was lucky that I didn't hit my brain directly, but my nose was bleeding, and my body was in great pain from the fall.

They raised their heads and stared at the roof. Amidst the roar of laughter from everyone, they helped each other up and staggered away from Guanyun Tower.

Fakong continued to close his eyes.

The four of them stumbled out of the building and squeezed into the turbulent Suzaku Avenue in an awkward manner, their feet nimble.

After turning three times and two times, we entered an alley and came to a man in gray.

The man in gray clothes wore a black hat, covering his face, and was standing quietly in the shadow of the alley, motionless.

Seeing them coming, he took out a palm-sized cloth bag from his arms, threw it high to them, turned around and left.

The four young men hurriedly stretched out their hands to secure the cloth bag and opened it. Under the moonlight, silver light shone and there was a pile of broken silver.

They looked at each other and laughed.

They thought that if they failed in this matter and still got paid, they were really lucky to have found a good customer.

It's a pity that they didn't see the face, but they understand the rules of this industry. It's best not to see the face, so as not to cause trouble later and have to silence themselves.

The man in gray clothes walked out of the alley, lifted his bamboo hat back, and got into the surging crowd on Suzaku Avenue.

But he is a handsome young man.

He shuttled through the crowd like a fish, circling around nimbly, and finally turned north, passed through an alley, and came to an ordinary house.

Knocking lightly on the door, an old woman opened the door. When she saw it was him, she opened the door and let him in.

The handsome young man just cupped his fists and saluted, said nothing, turned around the screen wall and came to the main courtyard of the courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard is a square pool, about three meters wide.

The water in the pool is blue and crystal clear, and you can see small sparkling bubbles floating up from time to time.

But it is a glimpse of spring water.

Standing by the pool was a handsome middle-aged man with a tall and slender figure, and a shiny black mustache that made his face look like a crown jewel.

He had a handful of copper coins in his hand, and he was looking at the water calmly and calmly, staring at the shining bubbles.

The handsome young man clasped his fists: "Master Xiang, it's done."

Junyi, a middle-aged man, said calmly: "Have you seen the new abbot?"

"Yes." The handsome young man nodded: "He is indeed not an ordinary person. His appearance is ordinary, but his demeanor is unusual. No wonder he was sent here to be the abbot."

"Haha..." Junyi, a middle-aged man, laughed, shook his head and said, "There are no ordinary people in the Vajra Temple."

"But no matter how unusual it is, if you meet the incense owner, you will still be disgraced and eventually retreat to the Vajra Temple in despair."

"In the final analysis, Jingang Temple is still too arrogant and feels that other temples are not that important." Junyi, a middle-aged man, shook his head: "Don't get carried away."

"Yes." The handsome young man said with a smile: "The incense master's move to sow discord and kill people with a borrowed knife is an invisible conspiracy. They will definitely think it is Feitian Temple, and these old enemies will definitely fight."

"That's for sure." Junyi, a middle-aged man, smiled lightly and threw a copper coin into the water.

Two small bubbles floated up leisurely, shining brightly, and just held the sinking copper coin, causing it to float and slowly reach the surface of the water.

Junyi, a middle-aged man, smiled: "Let's fight, let's fight. The more intense the fight, the better. We can also watch the fun, haha..."

He suddenly laughed.

The laughter was sudden and hoarse.

He usually speaks in a low voice, which is hard to hear, but smiling like this exposed the weakness of his voice.

The handsome young man smiled without changing his face: "The incense master has a wonderful plan!"

"Go ahead, go ahead." Junyi, a middle-aged man, waved his hand: "Don't go near the Vajra Temple any more. Be careful of those old guys. They are all cunning and you have to be on guard."

"Yes." The handsome young man clasped his fists and left.

Junyi, a middle-aged man, threw out another copper coin.

However, the copper coin was not lifted up by the floating bubbles and fell to the bottom of the pool.

The handsome middle-aged man snorted and stared at the water without moving.

Fa Kong opened his eyes.

He took a sip of wine thoughtfully, put a piece of sauce meat into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

I was a bit suspicious at first, this method was too rough, but now it is confirmed that it was not Feitian Temple.

But if it were another person, even if he suspected something was wrong, he would still doubt Feitian Temple.

Suspecting a neighbor to steal an ax will definitely lead to a fight with Feitian Temple.

He looked around and found that all the guests were secretly sizing him up, so he did not directly use his magic foot power.

——

After they had had enough food and wine, they lazily walked down Guanyun Tower, bathed in the bright autumn sunshine, and slowly strolled along Zhuque Avenue, heading towards the other courtyard.

They lazily approached and saw from a distance that the front of the courtyard was heavily guarded.

Nearly a hundred soldiers have already surrounded the courtyard for three levels.

In the center is Xu Miaoru.

Xu Miaoru was dressed in a plain blue shirt and a power hat, with a hanging white gauze covering her beautiful face.

Two maids, Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing, supported her, followed by Chu Yu, waiting outside the gate of the other courtyard.

So many armored soldiers aroused the curiosity of the pilgrims at Feitian Temple.

They all stopped to watch, wondering what happened.

The armored soldiers were so densely packed that there were almost no gaps. However, since people are always different in height, there would still be gaps.

Someone recognized Chu Yu through the gap.

He is the third young master of Prince Xin's palace, and he is very handsome. Everywhere he goes is very eye-catching.

"It turns out to be someone who believes in the palace."

"Look at those two maids, they should be Princess Xin. I recognize one of them as her personal maid." A pilgrim lowered his voice.

Xiaotao and Xiaoxing are both outstanding in appearance, figure and temperament. They stand out among the crowd like chickens.

"Why do people like Concubine Xin go to King Kong Villa?"

"Why don't you come to our Feitian Temple?"

"Hehe..." The pilgrims shook their heads and laughed.

They immediately stopped smiling and returned to seriousness, feeling slightly ashamed. They believed that the prince's behavior was admirable and that it was indeed inappropriate to be disrespectful to the princess.

Some other pilgrims showed strange smiles.

These are the ones who hate King Xin.

King Xin set a bad precedent. Once the court followed this example, businessmen like himself would be in danger of ruin at any time.

"Coming, coming!" Chu Yu suddenly shouted.

He strode out of the siege of armored soldiers, came to Fa Kong, and complained: "Fa Kong, your other courtyard is so unkind!"

They knock on the door.

After the door was opened, the gatekeeper just stared at them coldly, asked who they were looking for, and then said that the abbot was not here and would come back another day. Then he slammed the door and couldn't open it no matter how hard he knocked.

Xu Miaoru had already greeted him lightly and saluted from afar: "Master!"

Fakong Heshi smiled and said: "Princess, you are here and well."

"Thanks to Master," Xu Miaoru took off her power hat and handed it to Xiao Xing next to her, revealing her beautiful face, and said with a sweet smile: "Master has finally come to Shenjing!"

Lin Feiyang had already gone to open the door.

Xu Miaoru waved her hand to push away the armored soldiers and asked them to wait outside. She, the two maids and Chu Yu followed Fakong in.

Fakong was quite emotional: "Yes, I finally came to Shenjing."

Under the surprised eyes of all the pilgrims, Fakong and his party entered the other courtyard, causing them to talk a lot.

"The princess is indeed extremely beautiful in the world!"

"The legend is well-deserved! The reputation is well-deserved!"

"I didn't expect this to be the new abbot. Isn't he too young?"

"I didn't expect that the princess would have friendship with him."

"Climb up to Princess Xin, the Vajra Temple is about to gain momentum."

"Getting started? Hey, is it bad luck?"

"……Right."

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