"Master, can this potion dissolve corpses?" Chu Xiang looked at the bucket of water.
Fakong shook his head: "I can only dissolve the corpses of the Huangquan Valley disciples, not the corpses of others."
This is how the disciples of Huangquan Valley are handled after they die.
No corpses will be left behind to prevent others from taking advantage of them.
After death, all the disciples of Huangquan Valley will enter the water of Huangquan and disappear completely from this world.
"Alas!" Chu Xiang sighed.
Thanks to the master's magical powers, how could he know these things? Without him, I really don't know how many people would have died.
I get chills just thinking about it.
He raised his head and looked in the direction of Dayong, his face gradually darkened.
Dayong has been making moves recently.
First, Dayong Wulin was ordered to forcibly break into the Daxue Mountains, and many Dayong masters rushed into Daqian territory and committed mischief.
This move again.
If I hadn't been alert, if I hadn't already entered the first level, if Master Fakong hadn't been around.
Now I'm afraid the entire Kyoto is in danger.
This move is so vicious that it makes people tremble with fear.
Should Daqian just let them attack without fighting back?
The murderous intent in his heart surged, and the momentum spread out uncontrollably, and the armored soldiers around him suddenly had difficulty breathing.
Fakong said: "Your Majesty, something has happened here, and it's time for the poor monk to leave."
What he can do has been done, and there is no need for him to do anything else. Gaining more than 10,000 faith power is not a waste of hard work.
It's just a pity that they had their wishes first and only then developed their faith after their wishes were fulfilled.
If you reverse it and have faith first and then desire, you will definitely have gained huge merits by now.
Their immediate wish is to regain health, which they have already fulfilled, and they have no other wishes for the time being.
"Master, please!" Chu Xiang said.
Fa Kong returned to the other courtyard.
It was sunny, and the sun was halfway up in the east.
Xu Qingluo, Mrs. Xu and the two little boys were already in the other courtyard, playing chess with Zhou Yang again.
The two little boys were cheering on the side, and Xu Qingluo scolded them from time to time, telling them to play elsewhere because they were too noisy.
But they were very attached to Xu Qingluo and insisted on following her.
Mrs. Xu looked at the chessboard and kept shaking her head.
The chess game between the two frightened her.
If it were him, he would have to admit defeat after taking only a few steps. These two little guys are both monsters. They are really matched against each other.
Fanning was working on the vegetable garden in the pagoda garden behind.
As soon as Fakong stepped into the other courtyard, he immediately felt at ease, and the noise and danger outside were suddenly cut off.
At least in this part of the world, it is quiet and peaceful, and the years are peaceful.
Faning washed his hands and came over and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, what happened to make you in such a hurry?"
He understood Fakong's temperament.
If nothing happens, I will definitely sit there lazily, admiring flowers, drinking tea, or reading.
If I can't go out, I won't go out.
Fakong shook his head: "Just a small matter, how is the vegetable garden going?"
"It's all done, and the seeds have just been sown... Senior brother, I need your help with the spell."
"Well, let's go." Fakong stood up with a smile.
The two came to Tayuan.
The open space around the pagoda has been opened up into vegetable gardens. The vegetable gardens are square, orderly, neat and clean.
Fa Kong gave a few words of approval, which made Fan Ning smile happily.
After Fa Kong cast the rejuvenation spell, Faning said with emotion: "Brother, with this spell, you won't be hungry even if you farm."
Fakong smiled and said: "Okay, when we get old in the future, we will do nothing. We will go back to the Vajra Temple to cultivate the land. We will not plant medicine anymore. We will grow vegetables and food for our own consumption."
"It couldn't be better!" Faning laughed.
Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.
He had already washed himself, and his body still smelled of moisture.
"Fa Ning, you are so awesome." Lin Feiyang laughed and said, "The monk's rejuvenation spell is life-saving, and he actually came to help you grow vegetables."
Faning said: "Brother Lin, what happened?"
"Alas..." Lin Feiyang opened his mouth, and finally said dejectedly: "It's nothing, everything is fine!"
He thought about making a promise to Fakong not to let anyone know about it.
But it was so uncomfortable to hold these things in my stomach.
He obviously did something incredible and saved the lives of tens of thousands of people. It can even be said that he saved the lives of the entire Shenjing City.
I just can't say it yet.
It’s really frustrating!
Fakong said: "You can't sit still, so why not go get some information and see how the case of Mr. Xie is progressing."
"...Oh, forget it, I might as well play with little Zhouyang and little Qingluo."
Lin Feiyang had experienced the great plague just now, and felt that Xie Shilang's case was already a trivial matter, not worth mentioning, and not worth the trouble and effort to inquire about it.
Just do whatever you want, the person is already dead anyway.
Compared with a family, a great plague is truly terrifying. I am an eye-opener.
Fakong smiled and said, "Hurry up and find out."
"...Okay." Lin Feiyang reluctantly agreed.
He waved his hand towards Faning and disappeared in a flash.
Faning looked at Fa Kong.
Lin Feiyang couldn't hide his emotions at all. Faning was not stupid, he was just simple and innocent, and he could tell that something was not right about Lin Feiyang's emotions.
If it were normal times, Lin Feiyang would have disappeared long ago as soon as he went to inquire about the news. How could he be so lazy and unmotivated.
Fakong smiled and said: "Never mind the trivial matters. Junior brother, do you want to take a look around Miaochun Tower?"
"No, no, no." Faning hurriedly waved his fat hand.
He knew where Miaochun Tower was, and his heart beat faster when he heard the name, and he would never go near it.
Fakong laughed heartily.
Faning was already blushing: "Senior brother, have you been there?"
Fakong shook his head.
Faning breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's better to go to this kind of place less often, and keep it out of sight."
"Junior brother, you are wrong." Fa Kong said with a smile: "If you can't break through the barrier of a woman, it will be difficult to enter a deep state of concentration, and you will easily have inner demons."
"Senior brother, I don't have any inner demons."
"It's not yet time."
The two of them were talking and went back to the front to see Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang fighting fiercely on the chessboard.
Mrs. Xu stood up and titheed to Fa Kong.
Fakong smiled and returned the favor.
Mrs. Xu also gained some faith.
Lin Feiyang suddenly appeared in a flash and whispered: "Two guys from Shenwu Palace are coming outside."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Do you want to open the door?" Lin Feiyang lowered his voice.
"...Open the door." Fakong nodded.
He had already seen the two people outside the door.
Fan Chenguang and Zhao Jiping were both wearing purple robes, standing solemnly outside the gate of the outer courtyard, raising their heads to measure the plaque above the gate of the outer courtyard, as if they were studying the calligraphy of the plaque.
The five large Chinese characters "Outer Courtyard of Vajra Temple" are drawn with gold hooks and silver strokes. They are vigorous and powerful, as if the wood is about to burst out, reflecting the shimmering golden light in the bright sunshine.
At this time, Zhuque Avenue became a little quieter, and the noisy crowd automatically separated into a road.
Sixteen golden-armored soldiers rode proudly on their horses and walked slowly.
Behind him was a wide purple sedan chair, and beside the sedan were several purple-robed guards.
The people on Zhuque Avenue recognized him as a palace guard at a glance, and the people in the sedan knew that he was a high-ranking official in the inner palace.
So they all avoided it.
When Fan Chenguang and Zhao Jiping saw these golden-armored guards, they frowned and looked a little solemn.
They all recognize these sixteen golden-armored guards.
Because the Golden Armored Guards are all selected from the Shenwu Palace and are the elites of the Shenwu Palace, the status of the Golden Armored Guards is naturally higher than that of the Shenwu Palace.
They originally wanted to pretend not to see it and turned around to continue observing the plaque, but unexpectedly, sixteen golden-armored guards came straight towards them.
They were slightly angry.
Isn’t this deliberately looking for trouble!
Sixteen horses came to a slow stop, and the golden-armored guard sat on the horse and looked at the two of them calmly.
One of the golden-armored guards smiled and said: "Oh, it turns out they are Fan Junhou and Brother Zhao. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
He has a handsome appearance, especially his golden armor that shines in the sun, making him look even more handsome.
Fan Chenguang clasped his fists and said calmly: "Brother Sun."
Zhao Jiping sneered.
"Brother Zhao is not convinced?"
"Don't dare!" Zhao Jiping sneered and said, "Brother Sun has made great strides. It's a joy to congratulate him. We only have envy and congratulations. How can we not be convinced?"
"Haha..." The handsome golden-armored guard laughed.
He waved his hand and dismounted.
The remaining fifteen golden-armored guards dismounted at the same time, and their movements were uniform. People watching from a distance immediately started talking, saying that they were worthy of being golden-armored guards. They were indeed extraordinary.
Zhao Jiping curled his lips.
Fan Chenguang said: "Brother Sun, isn't it the time for us to reminisce about old times and chat? Don't the adults behind you get impatient?"
"Master Zhao is not an outsider to us, so he won't care." Sun Xuansheng, the golden-armored guard, said with a smile: "I wonder why Marquis Fan Jun is here?"
"It's a small matter, we're not in a hurry." Fan Chenguang said, "Isn't it true that you are here to offer incense, or do you have other important matters?"
"Oh, I'm here to announce the decree."
"Declaration?"
"Master Zhao, we're here."
"Arrived so soon?" A lazy voice came from Zini's sedan chair, low and hoarse.
"Then I'll call the door?"
"No need to bother you, I will do it myself." Zini lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and a handsome young man walked out.
This young man is tall and thin, handsome in appearance, and elegant in appearance.
Fan Chenguang shivered slightly.
He turned out to be a master of the Divine Origin Realm.
One look at the three gold threads on the sleeves of his purple robe, and he knew that he was a third-rank internal prisoner and was already a big shot.
He bowed and clasped his fists.
"It turns out he's a brother from Shenwu Mansion." Junya, the internal prison officer, cupped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm not an outsider, so you don't have to be polite."
"Master Zhao." Fan Chenguang clasped his fists and said, "Let me call the door."
He took a step forward and patted the door.
Lin Feiyang opened the door with a "squeak", and Fakong was already standing outside the door. Heshi saluted: "The poor monk Fakong welcomes you from afar."
"Haha..., Master Fakong, and little Zhao Sanjin, upon the emperor's order, are here to give Master a gift."
Zhao Sanjin did not hesitate and waved his hand.
Two purple-robed guards lifted something out of the sedan and floated up to it.
This thing is long and wide, and it is covered with a layer of golden satin, so I don't know what it is.
Zhao Sanjin gently opened the golden silk satin, and there was a plaque with the words "Outer Courtyard of Kongang Temple" written on it.
The signature below reads Siyuan Jushi.
Everyone in the court knew that this Siyuan layman was the current emperor.
"Master Fakong, how about changing it now?" Zhao Sanjin said with a smile.
Fakong turned around and looked at his plaque, then looked at the side in front of him, and nodded slowly: "Thank you, Your Majesty. I'll put it on then."
"Come." Zhao Sanjin said.
Two purple-robed guards rose up, took off the original plaque, and replaced it with the one written by the emperor.