This is forcefully forcing others to buy medicine. If you want to buy divine water, you have to buy medicine. If you don’t need medicine, do you also have to buy medicine?
Isn’t this rule a bit too restrictive?
"Junior brother, you are thinking too much." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "This may not be able to stop people."
He looked at Xu Qingluo.
Xu Qingluo laughed and said: "Uncle, think about it, what if they buy medicine for others?"
Fanning suddenly woke up.
"Uncle Master, so there are loopholes in all the rules, and there is no way to completely eradicate these people. For the sake of money, we will resort to any means." Xu Qingluo shook her head: "Don't talk about these things, for the sake of money, murder and arson
There are people who sell children as well.”
"Alas..." Faning sighed.
It's better to be in the temple. The outside world is too dangerous. How can you go out and venture outside to raise flowers, grow vegetables, and practice martial arts with peace of mind in the temple?
Fakong smiled and said: "But these are trivial matters. The divine water does not involve life and death. Let them go. As for the price increase, there is no need. It is better not to lose the face of our Vajra Temple."
Lin Feiyang was helpless: "Okay, anyway, it was you, the abbot, who made the sacred water. If you say it doesn't rise, then it won't rise."
He is only interested in pilgrims, not money, and has no idea because it is too easy for him to get money.
While everyone was eating, Ning Zhenzhen arrived.
Dressed in white like snow, she slowly fell from the wall of the Vajra Temple like a white cloud and landed in front of Fa Kong, bringing with her a faint and sultry fragrance.
"Uncle Ning." Xu Qingluo ran over and took Ning Zhenzhen's hand with a smile: "Uncle Ning, you haven't been here for a long time."
Ning Zhenzhen took a look at Fakong and felt a little guilty.
It is true that she rarely comes here, firstly so as not to disturb Fakong, and more importantly, to avoid suspicion.
In fact, we meet almost every night.
She suppressed her guilty conscience and smiled at Xu Qingluo: "We haven't seen you for a few days. Qingluo, you have grown taller."
"Really?" Xu Qingluo said excitedly: "I also feel that I have grown a lot taller. Master even said it was my imagination."
She glanced at Fakong dissatisfied.
Fakong said: "Junior sister, what's the emergency?"
If there is nothing urgent, Ning Zhenzhen will not come over at this time. If you have anything to say, you can just talk about it when we meet in the evening.
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head gently: "Senior brother, I didn't gain much, I couldn't ask, and..."
Fakong raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ning Zhenzhen sighed: "He is dead too."
Fakong said: "Isn't it secretly imprisoned in your Xicheng?"
Ning Zhenzhen acted very carefully and would not make such a mistake. He also didn't use his clairvoyance at all.
"He died for no reason." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng were personally guarding it, and nothing would go wrong. There was no outsider intrusion, so he died quietly."
"Has anyone ever tested it?"
"Not yet. Let's ask senior brother to come over and take a look."
"Let's go." Fakong nodded slowly.
Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "Master, I'm going too."
"..." Fakong looked at her, saw that she was looking at him with a pleading look on her face, and nodded slowly.
Xu Qingluo suddenly smiled.
Lin Feiyang said: "Should I go over and have a look?"
He gave Xu Qingluo a wink and motioned not to go, but Xu Qingluo pretended not to notice and grabbed Fakong's cassock sleeve.
"No need." Fakong said.
He took Xu Qingluo and Ning Zhenzhen out of the wall and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"What's dead, Uncle Lin?" Zhou Yang asked curiously, watching Xu Qingluo leave with envy.
He also wanted to follow him and have a look.
Lin Feiyang shook his head: "It's probably nothing good, let's not worry about it, let's get the sacred water first, fill it with a hundred bottles, and don't forget to send two jars to the palace and one jar to Prince Xin's Mansion."
——
Fakong brought Xu Qingluo and Ning Zhenzhen to Xicheng's courtyard.
There were already several people standing in the courtyard, all silent and with solemn expressions on their faces.
The midday sunshine did nothing to dispel the tense and depressing atmosphere.
The faces of Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng, who were in charge of guarding, were particularly ugly, and Zhao Zhihua and the others were also sullen.
The most important clue was broken. It was originally a great achievement, but now it has become a fault. No one is in a good mood.
Seeing Fakong appear, they all saluted in unison.
Xu Qingluo took a step back, stood with Ning Zhenzhen, and looked at Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng curiously.
Both are handsome and handsome, and their auras give them a strong sense of oppression. They should both be masters.
He is a Grandmaster at such a young age, and is obviously as talented as Master Ning.
Fakong Heshi returned the courtesy without saying much, and looked directly at a middle-aged man lying on a wooden board in the corner.
This middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance, wears a gray shirt, and has an ordinary build. He will not attract attention when standing in a crowd.
He was facing up to the sky, his expression was peaceful and peaceful, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile, as if he had had a beautiful dream and died immersed in it.
His skin was turning blue, his body was stiff, and there was no way he could be saved.
Even though Fakong's rejuvenation spell was magical, they knew they couldn't save him, so they could only blame them for discovering it too late.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zhihua and the others cast reproachful looks at Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng.
This kind of thing shouldn't happen to the two of them.
Huang Yufeng blamed himself: "I also blame me for this matter. I couldn't find anything strange about him. I just wanted to guard against the outside world."
Ning Zhenzhen waved her jade hand: "No need to say anymore, things are already like this, and being upset and regretful is of no use."
She looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong said thoughtfully: "Is this poisoning?... It should be some kind of strange poison. The reason why you two ignored them is because of this poison."
Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng looked at him doubtfully.
As masters, they are almost invulnerable to all evil. There are very few people in the world who can poison them, let alone intuitively feel it and avoid it directly.
Fakong said: "The poison you have been exposed to is not fatal. It will only make you distracted and in a trance. Your intuition may not call the police."
Zhao Zhihua hurriedly asked: "Master, how can you kill him?"
"One poison is not fatal, and the other is not fatal, but if the two are combined, it is a fatal poison." Fakong shook his head and said, "This method should not be uncommon."
Everyone looked ugly.
They did know this method of poisoning, but they didn't expect to encounter it here and experience it personally.
"If someone approaches, we should know about it." Sima Xun frowned and said solemnly: "That person has to show up first and then poison him, right?"
"That's not necessarily true." Fakong shook his head: "There are too many ways to poison."
"Senior brother, what should we do now?" Ning Zhenzhen said.
If you know how to poison, you can prevent it next time, but it won't help the situation at hand. The top priority is to make amends and find the insider in the palace.
Fa Kong thought for a while: "Let's take a look first."
He formed a seal with his left palm, raised his right palm, and emitted a ray of white light on the person. He saw his soul slowly emerge, forming a ball of light, twisting and turning into a villain.
Fa Kong let go.
The Great Light Spell was immediately broken.
The soul returned to the body again.
Fa Kong has obtained the Pearl of Memory.
He closed his eyes, opened them after a moment, his eyes were as aged as an old man's, and then slowly returned to normal.
"Senior brother?"
"I saw something, let's go, let's go see his lair and see what we can gain."
Everyone's spirits were lifted.
Although they didn't know what Fa Kong had gained, it was still better than nothing.
The appearance of Fa Kong gave them strong confidence.
——
Fa Kong and his party entered an ordinary house.
The house was empty, with no servants, and was well kept, with all the flowers and plants trimmed neatly.
Seeing how organized and clean everything was, Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Master, he has obsessive-compulsive disorder and mysophobia, and it is easy to leave flaws."
In fact, such people are not suitable for being spies, as it is too easy for them to reveal their flaws.
But nothing is absolute.
Everything has two sides. Such a person is really not suitable to be a spy, but it is amazing if he does it well.
Fa Kong finally found a wooden box in the study.
It is a small red lacquer box placed on the sandalwood desk.
It's about the length of a palm, and the paint is thick and restrained. It's obviously an old thing for many years.
When Fakong saw the little red lacquer box, he immediately smiled, his eyes suddenly became blurred, and he stared at the little red lacquer box.
Fate pass.
After a while, his eyes returned to normal.
Xu Qingluo had already grinded the ink and held up the pen with both hands.
Fakong took it and created a portrait with one wave of his hand.
The person in the painting is a white-faced, beardless, middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He has an elegant, gentle and noble temperament.
"This is..." Sima Xun and the others came over to look at the portrait, but in the end they all shook their heads, not recognizing this person.
Ning Zhenzhen had already guessed his identity and whispered: "Is it the palace insider who provided the information?"
Fakong nodded: "This wooden box... is a good thing, but the bad thing is that it is too good."
This has to be said about the situation of the person who just received the memory.
Ma Min is a skilled person who loves antiques.
Ma Min was born in Dayong Bixinxuan. He was originally a scholar, but by chance, he had an unexpected encounter and joined Bixinxuan halfway.
Because he joined midway, even if he was innocent, he could not reach the top of Bixinxuan, and he was depressed and frustrated in Bixinxuan.
Later, he simply devoted himself to the Dayong court, joined Ziyang Pavilion, and came to Daqian to lurk.
Ma Min is good at calligraphy and painting, and especially likes collecting antiques. After coming to Daqian, he became extremely obsessed with antiques in Daqian.
This wooden box originally contained letters from the palace's informants. It was located in a dry well to seal the letters so that they would not be damaged by moisture.
The palace spy put the news into the wooden box, and Ma Min took it out. Even if they met, they didn't know each other.
This will minimize exposure.
Ma Min once saw this wooden box that was delicate, heavy, aged and gloomy, so he couldn't help but like it and secretly replaced it with another wooden box.
And from this wooden box, Fakong used his destiny to see the face of the person who put the letter, which was the one in the portrait.
"Junior sister, use this portrait to arrest someone." Fakong said, "You have to move faster. Don't get plotted again this time."
"Okay!" Ning Zhenzhen pursed her red lips tightly and took a look at Sima Xun and Huang Yufeng who were standing aside and looking at the portrait.
The emptiness of the Dharma combines with the tithe.
Inexplicably, everyone returned the favor.
Fakong was about to take Xu Qingluo away when he suddenly stopped, his eyes once again became as deep as ancient wells, and he looked at Ning Zhenzhen.
After all, he was still worried and couldn't make the same mistake as last time. Let's see if Ning Zhenzhen could succeed.
And now that he has full confidence, he can use his magical powers more freely.