Li Ying smiled faintly: "Your Majesty, if there are no clues, I'm sorry to say that I can't do anything."
Chu Jing said angrily: "Isn't my injury a clue?"
Li Ying stepped forward and pressed his chest.
This movement was so fast that Sun Chengzong and Zhao Zhongsi were unable to react.
The status of the two of them in the British Prince's Palace is not high. Because their cultivation is not high enough and their reactions are not fast enough, they are ranked lower. Otherwise, they would not come to follow the Third Prince Chu Jing.
Normally, he usually cooperates with other worshipers. Like this time, he rarely guards Chu Jing alone.
Their cultivation level is not as good as Li Ying's, not to mention Li Ying's movement skills are extremely fast.
Chu Jing subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his chest was controlled by Li Ying and he couldn't stay away.
The two of them were so close that Chu Jing couldn't help but look at her.
Looking at her up close, her delicate jade-like face, black, shiny and thin eyebrows, long and black fan-like eyelashes, star-like eyes and cherry lips, she is really incredibly beautiful.
The faint fragrance seems to penetrate right into the heart.
"Bang bang!" His heartbeat suddenly became violent and pounding.
Just as he was about to speak, his heart suddenly hurt.
Li Ying let go of her jade hand, took three steps back to keep her distance, and said calmly: "The prince's injury has been healed easily. The other party did not leave any strength behind. It was just a pure sword wound."
"Impossible!" Chu Jing snorted.
His heart was empty. He had been touched by Li Ying's beauty at that moment, and he felt reluctant to let go of her.
Li Ying said: "There is no way through this wound. I am helpless because of my humble position. If I cannot catch the murderer, I can only hand it over to a higher level."
After saying this, she cupped her fists and saluted: "Your Majesty, farewell."
She turned around and walked away.
Li Zhu and the others hurriedly followed her.
In the blink of an eye, the four people had disappeared from Chu Jing's field of vision.
Chu Jing stared straight in the direction in which they disappeared, and did not move for a long time, which aroused Zhao Zhongsi's concern: "Prince?"
"Stop talking!" Chu Jing murmured.
Zhao Zhongsi could only keep his mouth shut.
He turned to look at Sun Chengzong and found that Sun Chengzong was also staring into the distance, which was the direction in which Li Ying disappeared.
"Your Majesty, Grandson, are you all fascinated by her?"
"What's wrong with me?" Sun Chengzong shook his head and said, "I was wondering who this Li Ying is?"
"Have you figured it out yet?"
"Yes, I thought of it." Sun Chengzong said calmly: "Li Ying, the young master of Cantian Dao, turns out to be her."
"Cantian Dao..." Zhao Zhongsi said in surprise: "Young Master? That's incredible. You have to be careful, Prince!"
"Why should I be careful?" Chu Jing turned to look at him.
Zhao Zhong thought: "The prince will never allow the prince to marry her."
"Why?" Chu Jing was dissatisfied.
"The prince doesn't like the Demon Sect. He thinks that the Demon Sect caused the destruction of the Great Yi, so he is very wary of the Demon Sect."
"...Okay." Chu Jing sighed.
It’s so sad that the relationship is about to end before it even begins!
He also knew that the King of England was wary of the Demon Sect, and knew that it was impossible to be accommodating, so he could only let go of his thoughts.
He then added: "This Li Ying is too bold. She said that we can't find an assassin and asked us to find someone else, right?"
"...Yes, Crown Prince, that's what she meant." Zhao Zhongsi nodded vigorously: "It's clean and tidy, I like it!... When you think about it, you know there is really no way. This assassin is too cunning, so he stabbed him with a sword and then escaped.
How can I find it?"
"If it doesn't work out, I'll ask Grandpa Huang for help and ask him to send the Forbidden Palace Enshrinement to help find it."
"This is impossible. The prince should give up." Zhao Zhongsi shook his head.
Sun Chengzong also shook his head: "Impossible."
"Kill me and you can still be at ease?" Chu Jing blushed and said bitterly: "Isn't that too cowardly?"
"Your Majesty, please be more liberal." Sun Chengzong said calmly.
Zhao Zhongsi said: "I do have an idea."
"Speak quickly, speak quickly." Chu Jing had already begun to walk out, and the formation of the guards moved forward.
"We were saved by Master Fakong just now. Why don't we ask Master Fakong for help?"
"Master Fakong can save people, but I'm afraid he can't track the assassins, right?" Chu Jing hesitated.
"Your Majesty, how would you know if you didn't ask?" Zhao Zhongsi shook his head and chuckled: "I heard people say that Master Fakong has great supernatural powers. Master Fakong may not be able to do things that ordinary people can't do.
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"Well……"
"The prince seems to have said that no one is allowed to get close to Master Fakong." Sun Chengzong said.
"My father thought that Master Fa Kong might be a monster monk, and he was afraid that he would harm me, so he didn't get close. Now I know that what my father said is unreliable. It's not Master Fa Kong. I'm already dead. Shouldn't we go over and say thank you?"
Really? Your father can't object to this basic etiquette, right?" Chu Jing waved his hand nonchalantly: "Go now!"
"Your Majesty..." Sun Chengzong frowned.
"Let's go!" Chu Jing waved his hand.
"...Yes." Sun Chengzong could only agree.
I am just worshiping and protecting, and I can't interfere too much.
Zhao Zhongsi chuckled and said: "I have long wanted to meet this Master Fakong and see who he is!"
When the group arrived at Guanyun Tower, Fa Kong had already left Guanyun Tower.
So the group went to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
In the eyes of all the pilgrims, Monk Yuandeng came out and said that the abbot would often not stay in the temple after eating, but would wander around. I don’t know where he was. He might be in the city, or he might go outside the city to enjoy the beautiful scenery, or he might even return.
Vajra Temple.
If you want to see the abbot, it's best to wait until dinner time.
"At that time, the assassin had already run away thousands of miles away, so what are you looking for!" Chu Jing frowned thickly: "Is there no other way?"
Yuan Deng clasped his palms together with an apologetic look on his face.
"Alas!" Chu Jing sighed: "It seems that the fate has not come, and I can't see Master Fakong."
"Your Majesty, we can see you tonight." Zhao Zhongsi smiled and said, "It's only one day away."
Sun Chengzong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, why don't you ask the prince? Maybe he has a way to find the assassin."
"That's all!"
Fa Kong stood on the top of a mountain, his deep eyes slowly retracted, he smiled and shook his head.
It is really not appropriate to see Chu Jing now.
After saving the prince of King Yi, and then saving the prince of King Ying, both parties would be benevolent and neither would be offended.
But that doesn't mean they will be grateful.
As princes vying for the throne, power is their most fundamental consideration, not favor.
Therefore, it is better to keep a sufficient distance from the two princes. Being impartial is the most worry-free and effort-free.
Otherwise, if one of them targets you, your peaceful life will be gone.
Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo were looking at the high stone wall.
This stone wall is about two meters high and one meter wide. The traces of time and wind and rain are all left on it. There are faint words on the surface of the uneven stone. It is uneven and the words are written with the method of inscription, which is a bit blurry.
.
It was very difficult for the two of them to read, especially since these words didn't seem to be familiar to them, and they didn't even know the words.
After Fakong withdrew his profound gaze, he came to them.
"Master, what is written on this?"
"A passage of scripture." Fakong said.
"What scripture?" Zhou Yang said: "Uncle, why are we here for this scripture?"
Fakong smiled: "Yes, and no."
"What's that for?"
Fakong shook his head and said, "Try to see if you can destroy it."
Zhou Yang punched the stone wall fiercely.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Zhou Yang suddenly stepped back, covering his fists to gasp for air. When he lowered his head, he saw that his fists were red and swollen.
"Uncle..."
"This looks like a stone, but it is not a real stone." Fakong said with a smile: "This time I am reminding you not to act rashly, and don't take action without careful observation."
"Yes..." Zhou Yang's face showed a helpless look.
There was still a stabbing pain in my fist.
I really don’t know what kind of material this is, it’s so weird.
Xu Qingluo looked at him with a smile, causing him to glare.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, let me try."
"Yeah." Fakong nodded.
Xu Qingluo came to the stone wall, stretched out her hand to touch it gently, and slowly stroked it along the handwriting, feeling the changes in the stone wall.
She finally pressed lightly on the thinnest part.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
She felt as if she had been bitten by a scorpion. She quickly closed her palms and looked at her palms. She found that her palms were red, swollen and stinging.
"Haha..." Zhou Yang suddenly burst into laughter.
Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at him and looked at Fakong: "Master, this..."
"This is to remind you that sometimes there is no point in being careful." Fakong said.
Xu Qingluo said helplessly: "Master, what exactly is it?"
"Amitabha!" Fa Kong titheed against the stone wall, then murmured a strange Buddhist mantra.
Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang couldn't understand the Buddhist mantra recited by Fa Kong. Their pronunciation was weird, as if they were coming from a long distance, but their hearts beat faster, their feet and hands were trembling slightly, and they wanted to dance.
Fakong ignored the two of them, and as he saw with his mind's eye, the Buddhist mantras he recited turned into gold characters, floating down on the stone wall.
The originally dark stone wall slowly came to life and began to flash with golden light. With the addition of gold characters, the golden light became brighter and brighter.
After the last word was recited and the last golden word was drilled in, the stone wall was already enveloped in golden light.
It was as if a pool of golden light was shaking.
Fakong stretched out his palm and gently pressed it against the stone wall. The golden light surged and rushed towards Fakong.
Fa Kong's palms gradually lit up with golden light, but it was the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility.
"Bang!" In the muffled sound, the golden light collided with the golden light of both palms, then collapsed and was absorbed by the two palms.
Fakong was surprised to find that his palms seemed to become smoother, more agile, and harder.
What is attached to this stone wall is actually merit!
I never thought that merit could be attached to things, let alone that merit could be absorbed!
Although these merits are not your own merits, they are different from those you obtain by satisfying the wishes of believers.
It cannot expand the scope of body transformation like its own merit, it can only enhance it on the original basis.
But this is already extremely amazing.
If merit can really be attached to things, is it not just here, but also in other places?
If you can absorb merit, even if you can't advance your own Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, it will be worth acquiring if you can enhance it.