Li Yuezheng smiled and said: "This place is thousands of miles away from Shenjing, right? It takes half a day to travel there? Isn't this a joke?"
She shook her head gently and smiled softly: "Thank you very much for your kindness."
"It seems you really don't believe it!" Lin Feiyang said unconvinced: "Then I have to finish it and show it to you, grab my arm!"
"..."
"Hurry up, children of martial arts, why are you so stubborn!" Lin Feiyang said impatiently: "Are you delaying on purpose and wasting time?"
"Okay." Seeing his demeanor, Li Yuezheng felt his magnanimity, pursed her lips and put her arm on his left arm.
The next moment, the scene in front of me was blurry, as if I had entered a tunnel of shadows. I couldn't see anything clearly, but I could feel the extremely fast speed.
She couldn't help but admire: "What an amazing Qinggong."
She secretly practiced Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Moon, which was truly a rare miraculous skill in the world. Once she practiced it, she became as light as a swallow and as fast as lightning.
But the light kung fu of the person in front of me is far better than Chasing the Wind and Chasing the Moon.
"I haven't asked you your surname yet."
"Lin Feiyang."
"It turned out to be Mr. Lin."
"If you are not a master, just call me Lin Feiyang. I am not a master now, I am just a servant."
"How did Master Fakong do it?"
"What to do?"
"Leave Prince Chun's Mansion silently."
"You go ask him, ask me how do I know?"
"...Same." Li Yuezheng understood Lin Feiyang's temperament at this moment, so he changed the topic knowingly: "Master Fakong is actually the abbot of the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple at such a young age. It's really amazing."
"He has magical powers." Lin Feiyang said nonchalantly, "But everyone values martial arts more."
People value martial arts more than magical powers.
No matter how powerful your supernatural powers are, if they can't kill people, what's the use?
Martial arts is the real magical power.
No matter how powerful you are, I can kill you with one sword.
This is what most martial arts masters think.
This is also the conclusion he came to after studying with great concentration why there are not many pilgrims in Vajra Temple and not as many as in the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple.
If Fakong hadn't cast the cloud-making rain spell this time, and if there was a severe drought, the number of pilgrims in Vajra Temple would not have increased so much.
He knows how powerful supernatural powers are, but ordinary people and mediocre people don't know.
"Supernatural power..." Li Yuezheng nodded lightly.
She analyzed so many things from Lin Feiyang's words. No wonder Master Fakong suddenly appeared next to her and then suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.
This should be the divine foot power.
No wonder he can hear it without making a sound, and he knows what he is thinking without speaking.
This should be his understanding.
And for him to realize that he was in danger and come to rescue him in time, he must have clairvoyance, seeing the danger in the future and himself in the distance.
He has vast supernatural powers and is truly worthy of this name.
Thinking of this, she looked down at the beads on her white wrist and smiled.
No wonder this Buddhist beads is so magical.
——
Fa Kong stood on the lotus pond, feeling a little faith floating into the light wheel, and smiled.
Li Yuezheng's rescue was not in vain.
He suddenly appeared in the Xicheng courtyard of the Green-clothed Foreign Affairs Division, and his voice appeared in Ning Zhenzhen's ears: "Junior sister, come to the outer courtyard when you have time."
Ning Zhenzhen was reading the file in the main hall. Hearing this voice, he put down the file and got up, walked out of the main hall, and stood on the steps.
Fa Kongzheng was wearing a purple gold cassock and standing in the center of the courtyard.
Ning Zhenzhen was the only one in the small courtyard, and everyone else went out to investigate the matter of the wealthy businessman in Tianhe Alley.
"Senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen, dressed in white as snow, smiled brightly.
Fakong then told what he had done before, especially Dayong's decision to assassinate Wang Qingshan.
Naturally, he used his clairvoyance and celestial ears to see and hear the conversation between the silver-browed old man and the six guards.
Li Yuezheng's small courtyard has been located by him, and he can see and hear it at any time, and can go there at any time.
"Brother, this is a good move!" Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and said, "Can Wang Qingshan escape this disaster?"
"Yes." Fakong nodded lightly.
Ning Zhenzhen frowned.
She made no secret of her murderous intention towards Wang Qingshan in front of Fakong.
Fakong said: "Don't underestimate Wang Qingshan's talent. It's not a fluke that he can master the art of covering the sky and the sun. Although he is annoying and has a bad temper, his talent is indeed rare in the world."
"I'll set up a net and wait." Ning Zhenzhen hummed, "Just in time to grab the tail of Dayong Ziyang Pavilion!"
Before she entered the Green Cloth Division, she thought that Dayong and Daqian were on a par with each other, especially since the Daxueshan Sect had prevented Dayong from invading Wulin, so Dayong should not be able to enter Daqian.
But now I know that there are many secret spies in Dayong, and I don’t know how they got in.
Dayong's Ziyang Pavilion is similar to Daqian's green-clothed foreign affairs department. Shenjing really doesn't know how many Ziyang Pavilion's secret spies are hidden there.
Catching one is a great achievement.
Fakong smiled, nodded, waved his hand and disappeared.
Ning Zhenzhen stood there, her bright eyes flashing.
Fakong suddenly appeared on the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Pavilion, leisurely watching the fish chasing each other in the pond.
Looking at Prince Chun's Mansion, then looking at the green-clad Wai Si, and then looking at myself, I feel that the world is so beautiful.
——
In the evening, Lin Feiyang and Li Yuezheng appeared outside Shenjing City.
Li Yuezheng looked at Shenjing City and suddenly fell into a trance. She felt that the Shenjing in front of her was familiar and friendly.
Three years later, when I returned to Shenjing City, Shenjing City was still majestic and majestic, as if nothing had changed.
She followed Lin Feiyang into the city and looked at the bustling and noisy scene. She suddenly felt as if she had never left Shenjing and everything in Dayong was just a big dream.
"Let's go, I'll invite you to Guanyun Tower for a big meal."
"Don't you need to go to the outer courtyard to see Master Fakong first?"
"By this time, he should have been eating at Guanyun Tower, and we happened to have dinner together."
"Then I won't be polite." Li Yuezheng smiled.
Lin Feiyang waved his hand and said proudly: "Do you know how powerful my Qing Gong is this time?"
"It is indeed unique in the world." Li Yuezheng nodded lightly.
She could conclude that Lin Feiyang's Qinggong was far from comparable to Chasing the Wind and the Moon, it was really astonishingly fast.
Lin Feiyang suddenly beamed and said proudly: "Let me tell you, in this world, there is almost no one who can compare with me in terms of lightness and function. Either almost, or absolutely!"
He was in high spirits: "Especially at night, he is invincible!"
Li Yuezheng pursed her lips and chuckled, but did not agree.
She knew that once she agreed, he would be able to brag to no end.
When the two arrived at Guanyun Tower, Fa Kong, Fan Ning and Zhou Yang were indeed sitting at the table by the window, and the food had just been placed.
Fakong stood up and smiled.
Li Yuezheng stepped forward and bowed deeply.
Fa Kong smiled and motioned for her to sit down and eat.
Li Yuezheng was not polite and sat next to Fa Kong, who happened to be Fan Ning on the other side.
Faning blushed, looked at her curiously, and then looked away without looking any further.
Zhou Yang looked at Li Yuezheng curiously.
Lin Feiyang sat across from him and said with a smile: "Monk, I lived up to my trust and brought her back safely, please hurry up?"
"Not bad." Fakong nodded, smiled at Li Yuezheng and said, "Donor Li has had a hard journey."
Li Yuezheng smiled and said, "It's Master's hard work."
"Eat." Fakong smiled.
Li Yuezheng was not polite.
She felt that there was no need to be polite in front of Fakong. After hearing about Fakong's great magical power, she did not feel alienated, but felt friendly.
While eating, Lin Feiyang curiously asked her what she was doing, how she got the news, and how she was exposed.
He was full of infinite curiosity about Li Yuezheng's secret spy career, and wished he could experience it himself.
He felt that he was overqualified as a servant for Fa Kong. If he could be a secret spy like Li Yuezheng, he would be even more powerful.
Think about it, it's a piece of cake for you to be able to stand in the shadows, eavesdrop or assassinate.
If King Chun is not King Chun, just kill him directly.
Li Yuezheng just buried her head in eating, barely answered Lin Feiyang's questions, and kept silent about everything she did in Prince Chun's Mansion, which made Lin Feiyang extremely disappointed.
"Master Fakong." A middle-aged man suddenly stood up from the table and came to Fakong to tithe.
Fa Kong stood up and joined together.
The middle-aged man had a plain appearance, but his eyes were sharp and shrewd. Heshi asked: "I heard that the master is going to cast the magic spell again outside the city. Is it true?"
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
"It seems true." The middle-aged man said, "I wonder if we can go and watch and appreciate the master's style?"
Fakong looked at Lin Feiyang.
Lin Feiyang waved his hands hurriedly: "I definitely didn't leak it. I went directly to pick her up."
He pointed at Li Yuezheng.
Li Yuezheng looked at the middle-aged man curiously.
The middle-aged man looked at Fakong eagerly.
Fakong pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed and bowed in unison.
Fakong smiled and nodded, without saying much.
"...I know, it must be Prince Xin!" Lin Feiyang slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.
There were only a few people present at that time except myself, Prince Xin and Zeng Qingyuan. I did not reveal that there were only Prince Xin and Zeng Qingyuan.
But Zeng Qingyuan knew at a glance that he was not a talkative person, so only Prince Xin was the one.
It is possible that Lord Xin told the victims, and then the victims spread the word and people in the city knew about it.
Fakong glanced at him and said nothing.
Lin Feiyang chuckled and said: "Monk, if all the people in Shenjing come to see it, I don't know if it can be accommodated."
Fakong said: "I have faith in Prince Zhang Luo."
"What I'm worried about is that there won't be anything wrong with the Buddha's mantra, right? Isn't it difficult to cast it? Once it fails to be cast, it will be extremely embarrassing!"
Fakong nodded.
"No way? Is it really possible to fail?"
"Not impossible."
"...Then it's better that less people are optimistic about it."
"What do you think?" Fakong shook his head and continued eating.
Now that the news has spread, how can there be so few people? I'm afraid everyone is treating it as a snack after dinner and is talking about it.
This time everyone can see clearly and openly to see whether it is caused by the Buddha's mantra and whether they can see the heavy rain.
Fakong's expression was as calm as water, but his heart was slightly excited.
If this scene is large enough, the number of believers will increase. Wouldn't it be wonderful to gain merit and increase number of believers, killing two birds with one stone?
Now I am afraid that the court will interfere.
He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Forbidden Palace.
I don’t know what the attitude of the current emperor in the Forbidden Palace is, but such news must have spread.
Are you worried that you will confuse the people, or are you just letting yourself do this?