"It's time to eat..." Lin Feiyang shouted, interrupting Fakong's thoughts.
He simply dropped the issue.
Everyone has his own destiny, and what he can do is not to take care of others, but to take care of himself.
Get into Yipin as soon as possible.
Obtain enough merit as soon as possible to practice the indestructible magic skill and achieve true immortality.
Immortality with the help of the Medicine Buddha statue always made him uneasy.
This is also due to obsessive-compulsive disorder and insecurity.
Monk Huiling jumped down and sat down at the stone table.
Fan Ning brought Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo over from Tayuan. The two little ones helped Lin Feiyang to serve the dishes. Fan Ning's burly body like a bear slowly sat down next to Fakong.
"Senior brother, have Qingluo's enemies been caught?"
"Already committed suicide."
"Is that considered revenge?"
"...So be it." Fakong said.
In fact, this matter is not completed, because there is one most important question that is not clear: why they wanted to kill Xu Eunji.
Is it because of personal grudges or other reasons?
This mystery always made him uneasy until it was solved.
Fortunately, Xu Enzhi won't be in any danger for at least three months, so we'll see him again after three months.
After all, he is Qingluo's father and cannot be ignored.
"Uncle, where is that?" Fakong said, "But now that we've figured it out, Chenghai Dao just let it go? Didn't you think about revenge?"
"We are on guard." Monk Huiling stared at a plate of crystal clear meat loaf and kept swallowing his saliva.
He couldn't resist this plate of crystal meatloaf. He couldn't wait to swallow it all in one bite. He also wanted to eat it slowly in small bites. He couldn't get enough of it until the end of time.
He felt that Lin Feiyang's cooking skills were fully demonstrated on this crystal meat cake, even beyond normal. Its unique aroma and taste were intoxicating, making people unaware of other meat flavors, and the lingering aftertaste made people fascinated.
Fakong said: "How many first-grade ones are there in Chenghai Road?"
"I guess there are ten." Monk Huiling said absently: "Ten should be about the same."
Monk Faning was surprised and said: "Uncle, there are ten first-grades in Chenghai Dao?"
"What a fuss!" Monk Huiling finally looked away from the crystal meat cake, regained his mind, and hummed: "Is this weird?"
"I didn't expect them to be so strong!" Faning sighed.
Monk Huiling was disdainful: "After all, the Demon Sect is also a top inheritance. Among the six paths, Chenghai Dao is the strongest. Is ten first-level ones considered too much? I think it is still less. Think about how many we have in the Vajra Temple.
First grade?"
"How many are there?" Faning asked curiously: "Uncle, are there ten?"
"More than that." Monk Huiling said proudly: "Otherwise, why would our Vajra Temple be so tough?"
Fanning smiled.
Zhou Yang said: "Master, work hard and strive to reach the first level as soon as possible!"
"Hey, little Zhou Yang, you have a good tone." Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "First grade is not that easy!"
"It's not difficult for Master!" Zhou Yang puffed up his chest proudly.
Faning hurriedly shook his big hand like a cattail fan, telling him not to talk nonsense or brag on his own behalf.
Xu Qingluo said: "Ancestor, if Chenghaidao doesn't take revenge, is it because he doesn't dare, or does he have other plans and want to strike with thunder?"
"Don't dare." Monk Huiling said proudly: "They have to weigh their own weight. They really think that they can do whatever they want with ten first-grades. Hum, let them know this time that even first-grades can die!"
Thinking of this, he smiled brightly, and killed Master Murong and asked him to stop. After understanding his thoughts, his cultivation level also improved a lot.
Fa Kong was thoughtful, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
Monk Huiling immediately stopped smiling and looked at him solemnly.
Everyone stopped joking and stared at Fa Kong.
Fakong's eyes returned to their original state and he smiled: "For the time being, it seems that there is nothing wrong with them, but we can't be careless..."
"Haha..." Monk Huiling didn't wait for Fa Kong to finish his words. He jumped up happily and went into the woods beyond the high wall.
He has been waiting for Fakong's words.
Lin Feiyang curled his lips: "I went to tell the good news to the old monk Zhiyuan. I think the old monk Zhiyuan is also worried."
Fakong nodded.
Uncle Grandmaster personally killed the first rank, so he knew that the first rank was not unkillable, and they were also the first rank, so although they appeared tough, they were actually worried.
If Chenghai Dao desperately sends out all the first-rankers, or even colludes with the first-rankers of the other five realms of the Demon Sect, they will die if they can't stop them.
Now that Fa Kong’s clairvoyance shines upon me, I feel relieved immediately.
Walking along Xuanwu Avenue, the sun is shining brightly.
Chu Yu looked at Fan Ningyu helplessly.
Fan Ningyu was stopping in front of a jade shop, bargaining with the shopkeeper, insisting on buying a pair of jade bracelets.
But I still find it expensive.
In Chu Yu's opinion, this pair of jade bracelets are moist and green, and the price of one hundred and fifty taels is not expensive.
But Fan Ningyu insisted on paying a hundred taels, but the shopkeeper refused and looked determined, so she forced herself to bargain with him.
It is said that although this piece of jade looks good in appearance, the processing skills are acquired and the skill is hidden. It is not an innate quality.
This kind of jade bracelet is okay to fool laymen. We are all insiders, so there is no need to pay such a high price.
Selling for one hundred taels is already a high price. If the price is any higher, it would be a bad idea.
The shopkeeper didn't admit it.
Fan Ningyu pointed out bit by bit where there were flaws, where there were flaws, and where the carving was a little off.
Chu Yu had no choice but to watch from the sidelines. He really couldn't say anything. He just felt that the Fan Ningyu in front of him was not the same person as the Fan Ningyu in his impression.
Fan Ningyu finally got the pair of jade bracelets, which cost one hundred taels of silver. The shopkeeper sent her out of the shop like a plague god.
Fan Ningyu beamed with joy, and while looking at the jade bracelet, she smiled happily: "Grandma likes jade bracelets, so I will definitely like it if I give it to her. After her illness is cured, she will be beaming with joy when she wears the new jade bracelet!"
Chu Yu could only nod.
He really didn't know what to say.
Praise her for her filial piety?
But the way he was bargaining just now really made him unable to express his praise.
Fan Ningyu suddenly turned around and said: "You think I shouldn't bargain with him, it's too low of status, don't you?"
"...Almost." Chu Yu answered calmly.
Fan Ningyu snorted: "It's obviously only worth a hundred taels, but you have to buy it with a hundred and fifty taels of silver. Do you know how many things can be bought with fifty taels of silver? Do you know that fifty taels of silver is enough to feed a family of three for a year?
?"
"..." Chu Yu was speechless.
Fan Ningyu rolled her eyes at him and said: "You don't understand this at all, and you don't bother to understand it. You don't care about people's livelihood, and don't care about the suffering in the world. You only have your own little thoughts!"
"Alas!" Chu Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Ashamed."
Fan Ningyu said: "The friendship between Miss Ning and Master Fakong is unusual, but what's the matter...?"
"Miss Fan, where are you thinking?" Chu Yu said seriously: "Jinjiang Temple and Mingyue Temple have an inseparable relationship. They are the closest. Fakong is a disciple of King Kong Temple and Miss Ning is a disciple of Mingyue Temple. It is natural for the two to be close.
should."
"It seems that I misunderstood." Fan Ningyu nodded: "I always feel that Miss Ning is a little too close to Master Fakong."
"They have experienced life and death together, so of course they are close." Chu Yu said: "But Miss Ning's wisdom and enlightenment have been perfected, and there will never be any love between men and women."
Fan Ningyu pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him a few times.
Chu Yu felt inexplicably guilty and turned around and said: "Why don't we say goodbye right now? It's getting late and it's time to go back for dinner."
He felt that he couldn't resist, so he had better retreat quickly.
Fan Ningyu rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm like a tigress. Everyone hides when they see me. Fakong is like this, and so are you."
"Miss Fan misunderstood." Chu Yu shook his head: "Then leave."
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly accelerated without waiting for Fan Ningyu to speak.
Fan Ningyu followed him, her clothes fluttering and her temperament elegant: "Now do you think I'm not so good and don't feel so uncomfortable?"
Chu Yu was startled.
Fan Ningyu's phoenix eyes were like water and she chuckled: "So, the relationship between a man and a woman is as thin as paper and vulnerable to a blow. Why pursue this?"
Chu Yu kept walking and frowned at her.
Fan Ningyu showed a faint smile, as if he had changed into a different person, suddenly turning into a carefree and elegant temperament: "So I dismissed this and wanted to pursue something more real and solid... What a pity, Fakong
I don’t want to say it at all, and I doubt he understands either.”
"Ping Fakong's wisdom is clear, but he doesn't like to talk too much and doesn't like to change others." Chu Yu shook his head and said: "He often said that everyone has his own destiny and his own fate."
Fan Ningyu showed disdain: "Humph, you are stingy and stingy, but you are still a distinguished monk."
Chu Yu shook his head.
Fan Ningyu said: "Don't worry, I won't ask you to help introduce him again. It's okay to miss such an eminent monk."
Chu Yu opened his mouth, but still shook his head.
Fakong would never give advice to others easily. It was okay in front of him, but in front of others, the eminent monk still had enough airs.
As for Miss Fan, she was arrogant and did not want to ask him for advice. She felt that Fakong was nothing special.
After all, I still haven't personally experienced how powerful Fakong is.
If you are so arrogant and arrogant, according to Fakong, you will receive less severe beatings.
What can I say?
Maybe Ms. Fan thought she was partial to her friends when she said how powerful Fakong was, and how bad Fakong was, but she really couldn't say it out loud.
"Let's go and write back to the palace. My grandma is still over there."
The two returned to Prince Xin's Mansion and when they came to the back garden, Zhou Jinling was still there, and Fan Ye and Chu Xiang were drinking.
Fan Ye had already had ten jars of wine brought in, and he and Chu Xiang had already drank two jars. They were so drunk that they were so drunk that they put their arms around each other and called themselves brothers.
Zhou Jinling and Xu Miaoru were playing chess in another small pavilion, with Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing waiting on their side.
Seeing the two people coming back, Fan Ye, Chu Xiang, Xu Miaoru and Zhou Jinling all looked over, and their eyes wandered over the two people.
At this time, Fakong had already met Li Ying again.
The two of them looked at each other silently by the release pond.
"Master Fakong, I want you to do a favor." Li Ying looked at him and said slowly.
She was dressed in black, which made her skin look like snow, and her delicate melon seeds were as white as jade carvings. She shook her head and sighed: "About Ziyang Pavilion."
Fakong looked at her with a smile.
"Master, what are you still missing? Let me tell you." Li Ying said resignedly.
"There is really nothing missing." Fakong said: "Young Master Li, is there nothing wrong with the Void Fetal Breath Sutra?"
"Master, why did you say this?" Li Ying said solemnly: "I will never do such a thing."
Fakong shook his head: "It's not that I think Young Master Li can cause trouble, but I'm afraid that there is something wrong with this secret book."