Monk Huiling took a look and said, "Is he really dead? He was still angry just now."
Fakong shook his head and sighed: "This may be what we Buddhists call fate. I have no fate with King Donor."
Lin Feiyang almost laughed out loud.
He wandered around inside and outside Shenjing City, just avoiding seeing him. Finally, he waited until the guy died and reappeared, saying with a compassionate face that he had no chance.
There is really no limit to how hypocritical a monk can be.
He looked at Master Murong: "Mr. Murong, my Great Light Mantra is quite effective. I have finally met the benefactor Wang Qingshan, so I will use the Great Light Mantra to save him, so that he can enter reincarnation early and not be wandering alone."
"Haha..." Master Murong suddenly let out a strange laugh.
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
He glanced at Monk Huiling.
Monk Huiling immediately understood what he meant.
"Ahem." Monk Huiling took a step forward and stood next to Fakong to prevent Master Murong from getting angry: "I say old Murong, if you die, just die. There is no one who can't die."
Fa Kong shook his head secretly.
Uncle Hui Ling's words really hit the mark, and every sentence can make people furious.
Monk Huiling's scalp went numb after hearing this.
He was afraid that Master Murong was crazy, so he couldn't help but wonder, could this boy be Murong's illegitimate son?
Although Mr. Murong is very old and is more than old enough to be a grandfather, the first-class master is so energetic that giving birth to a child is a piece of cake.
If it weren't for this old man's illegitimate son, the disciple wouldn't be so sad when he died. After all, at his age, he is used to seeing life and death.
"Hey, Mr. Murong, the abbot's Great Light Spell is very magical. It can directly ascend to heaven. At least he will not fall into the animal realm. Let him be reincarnated as soon as possible without delay."
Master Murong raised his head and slowly looked at Fakong.
Fakong Heshi said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Murong was looking for me. If I had known, I would have been waiting here, and I could have saved the life of Donor Wang."
"Okay, okay." Master Murong nodded slowly: "After all, it's my fault. I should find you as soon as possible, right?"
Fakong shook his head: "Actually, it's not a coincidence. I can only say that Donor Wang is unlucky."
"Fakong, okay, you're fine!" Master Murong showed a strange smile, hugged Wang Qingshan and turned to leave.
Fakong said hurriedly: "Mr. Murong, don't you need the Great Light Curse?"
"No need!" Master Murong sneered: "I can't use your Buddhist mantra!"
"Amitabha." The compassionate Yiheshi of Fa Kong.
Master Murong gave him a cold look and walked away.
"This old Murong is narrow-minded and has a grudge against you, abbot." Monk Huiling said bitterly: "He is really petty. Abbot should be careful about him."
Fakong smiled and nodded.
Lin Feiyang chuckled twice and looked at Fakong.
Monk Huiling said: "I will go out with you, the abbot, in the past few days to prevent him from poisoning me."
Fakong smiled and said: "Uncle Master, he has no time to take action now."
"This old man is unscrupulous and doesn't care about his identity at all. He will kill people if he wants to." Monk Huiling said uneasily.
Lin Feiyang said: "Old monk, don't worry. When has the monk ever suffered a loss?"
The monk obviously showed up in a time jam this time. He was obviously avoiding Master Murong, but he showed a look of regret and helplessness. If he hadn't known about his previous actions, he would have definitely been deceived by him.
So realistic.
"Hey, that's true." Monk Huiling touched his bald head and said with a proud smile, "It's so satisfying to see old Murong so deflated!"
"Uncle Master, do you have any grudge against him?"
"Hmph, we fought twice, no matter the outcome."
"You haven't beaten him before, right?" Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "If you can't beat him, you can't beat him. His skills are not as good as others."
"Xiao Lin, don't talk nonsense!" Monk Huiling immediately jumped up and returned to the bell-ringing beam. He closed his eyes and fell down, lying on his side and fell asleep.
"Hey, I was right." Lin Feiyang said proudly.
Fakong glanced at him and shook his head.
Lin Feiyang followed him into the courtyard triumphantly.
"Sicheng, Sicheng!" Zhao Zhihua jumped into Xicheng's small courtyard, came to the steps of the main hall and shouted: "Sicheng, something bad is going on!"
"What's up?"
"Brother Wang Qingshan is dead!"
"Huh?" Ning Zhenzhen walked out of the hall, dressed in white clothes like snow. The morning sun shone on her face, shining like white jade.
"He was assassinated and died!" Zhao Zhihua looked sad: "Oh... Brother Wang is so high-spirited, I never expected..."
He was secretly happy.
Such an arrogant and arrogant guy, who will die if you don't die!
The air in Xicheng is fresh again, the scenery in Xicheng is beautiful again, and you no longer have to look at this disgusting thing!
Footsteps sounded.
Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng strode over, heard Zhao Zhihua's words outside the door, and hugged Ning Zhenzhen.
Si Ma
It can be found. When Master Fakong comes back, he is already dead, just one step too late."
Huang Yufeng nodded: "Sicheng, I heard someone said that we were only one step away. Master Fakong had appeared a few times to take a breath, and Wang Qingshan might have been saved."
Zhao Zhihua hit his right palm with his left fist and sighed: "What a pity."
That's great!
God has eyes!
Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "No wonder I didn't go to Xiyuan Temple last evening... Is he really dead?"
"It is absolutely true that he is dead." Zhao Zhihua nodded vigorously: "The body has been placed in the green underwear."
Huang Yufeng said: "A friend of mine is from the Green Undercover. He said that Chenghai Road has reported the case and the Green Undercover will investigate the assassin."
Sima Xun said slowly: "The assassin this time was unusual. Wang Qingshan was protected by a great master, but he still couldn't protect him. He went to find Master Fakong for help, but he couldn't find him. He was only one step away.
This great master must be extremely depressed."
"The Grand Master couldn't protect them? Darling." Zhao Zhihua clicked his tongue in surprise: "Then these assassins are amazing."
"The person who can successfully assassinate under the protection of the Grand Master is also a Grand Master?"
"No." Sima Xun shook his head.
Huang Yufeng said: "They are six assassins, none of them are Grand Masters... There is no way for Grand Masters to assassinate them when they enter Shenjing."
"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen interrupted them: "It's a pity that Wang Qingshan died. After all, we are colleagues, but he is dead, and we still have to continue living while we are alive. How is the investigation in Xiyuan Temple?"
The three of them fell silent immediately.
Xiyuan Temple's investigation encountered invisible resistance. They could not feel where the resistance came from, but they were blocked at every turn and could not continue the investigation.
Ning Zhenzhen snorted.
Just at this moment, footsteps sounded again.
A middle-aged man in green robe accompanied a beautiful girl in black to the courtyard door and knocked gently.
Ning Zhenzhen looked over, cupped his fists and said, "Deputy Ambassador Zhao."
The middle-aged man in green robe said with a smile: "Ning Sicheng, this is Miss Li from the inner department in green. She came to our foreign department to help. Si Zheng ordered Shou Sicheng to go all out to help Miss Li solve this case, and then Why do you think the person who died is also one of our Xicheng people, we must definitely find out everything!"
"Miss Li...?" Ning Zhenzhen looked at the beautiful girl in black with her fists clasped.
The girl in black smiled softly: "My dear Li Ying, I have just joined Xicheng, the undercover officer in green, and I am responsible for this assassination case. The victim is none other than Guicheng's Wang Qingshan."
"Do you suspect that our brother Xicheng wants to harm Wang Qingshan?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned.
Li Ying waved her jade hand: "Ning Sicheng misunderstood."
Ning Zhenzhen was thoughtful: "Isn't the murderer a master of our profession?"
"Prime Ning Sicheng lives up to his reputation!" Li Ying praised: "He is so sharp."
"Excuse me." Ning Zhenzhen said calmly.
"The initial suspicion is that they are not our master cadres. This requires the help of foreign departments to find out their identities and bring the masterminds behind the scenes to justice." Li Ying said: "It is best to give an explanation to Guicheng and an explanation to Chenghaidao."
Ning Zhenzhen said: "I don't know what we, Xicheng, need to do."
"First find out whether it is Dayong or Dayun, and then find out which sect they are." Li Ying said.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded.
Li Ying said: "It is said that the work of the foreign department is the best, and I have to trouble them to check Wang Qingshan's injury."
Ning Zhenzhen agreed happily.
She was very curious about this Li Ying.
Even with such a clear mind, Li Ying's thoughts couldn't be seen clearly, as they seemed to be hidden in a layer of mist.
In the early morning, after having dinner at Guanyun Tower, Fa Kong came to the camp for the victims again. The victims had already begun to evacuate and return home.
He came to the camp to harvest as much faith as possible.
Although a large number of disaster victims had evacuated yesterday, they still gained the power of faith of more than 10,000 people.
Prince Xin Chu Xiang took Fakong to talk together.
"What grudge does Master have with Wang Qingshan?"
"How do you say this, Your Majesty?"
The two of them stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the endless white tents in the distance. Neither Yue Minghui nor the others were there, only the two of them.
"The last time Mr. Murong carried Wang Qingshan to find the master, he was very pitiful." Chu Xiang shook his head: "Watching the disciple die, I must feel uncomfortable."
Fakong smiled: "Your Majesty, do you think I should save him?"
"Master doesn't want to save?"
"It all depends on his own fate." Fakong smiled.
Chu Xiang already understood.
It was indeed Fa Kong who did not save him on purpose.
Those two people must have some grudges or other reasons. Although he was curious, since Wang Qingshan was dead, it was useless to say more.
When a person dies, like a lamp extinguished, grudges will disappear.
"Master, be careful about Master Murong." Chu Xiang said slowly, "He is not a good person."
Fakong smiled and said: "The world is really... just because I didn't wait to save him in the temple, I will be angered. I really don't know what to say."
"If he really wants to take revenge on you, Master, it is indeed unreasonable." Chu Xiang said solemnly: "No matter how you say it, it was not Master who assassinated you."
"You are a first-grade master." Fakong nodded: "I will be careful."
Chu Xiang took out a small bamboo tube from his arms and handed it to Fakong: "This is a signal. If there is trouble, master will throw it directly into the air. It will explode into light and I will go there."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fakong took it with a smile.
Although he has magical powers and has no use for this, no matter what, it is Chu Xiang's heart and should not be rejected.
Chu Xiang glanced in the direction of Dayong, shook his head and sighed: "Wang Qingshan is dead. What a pity. It is getting harder and harder to get rid of Huangquan Valley."
"My lord, don't be impatient." Fakong smiled and said, "The time is not right, just wait for the opportunity."
"That's all it can do."
When Fa Kong returned to the outer courtyard of Konggang Temple, he found that in addition to Mrs. Xu in the front yard, there was also Xu Eunzhi standing next to Mrs. Xu.
Xu Enzhi finally got out of the prison.
Judging from his appearance, he was not haggard because of being in the Heavenly Prison. He was full of energy and energy, but was even better than before.