In fact, they didn't care too much, and they didn't have extravagant hopes. They didn't think Fa Kong could find the owner of this aura.
After all, the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument is a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world and can do things that ordinary people cannot imagine.
And how can a human be able to find someone who cannot even be found by the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument?
We can only use a stupid method, try one by one, and visit all the temples in Shenjing City.
If you get close to the owner of this aura, the Tianji Soul Searching Device will sense it and lock its owner.
This is the stupidest way, but it is also the safest way.
Although there are many temples in Shenjing, you can always find one if you search one by one. Your hard work will not fail you, and it is estimated that you can find it within a month.
Lin Feiyang looked at the Tianji Soul Searching Device curiously, rolled his eyes, and looked at Fakong.
Fakong shook his head.
Lin Feiyang nodded helplessly.
He took a fancy to this heavenly soul-searching device and thought about getting it to play with.
This comes easily to him.
He is about to enter the first level now. Once he enters the first level and has the Yuying Sutra, he will have nothing to fear. The world is huge and there is nowhere he cannot go.
This made him bolder.
Fakong pressed his hand on the Tianji Soul Searching Device, closed his eyes for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea.
The two Qianlong Guards were startled.
They felt something strange, so they straightened their bodies, straightened their backs, and looked at Fa Kong intently.
Fakong cast his gaze into the distance, and finally said slowly: "Dayan Temple."
He withdrew his gaze, the depth in his eyes returned to normal, and said calmly: "You two, let's go to the Dayan Temple and have a look."
"Thank you, Master." The two stood up and titheed together, then turned and left.
They could see that Fakong used clairvoyance.
As for supernatural powers, there is no reason to explain them.
Since it is impossible to know the truth, then there is nothing left to ask, and it is useless to ask.
As long as the murderer is found, don't worry about anything else.
Their only target is the murderer.
Now they only lack one target. Since it is the Great Yan Temple, they can just go there. If there is a murderer, the Tianji Soul Searching Device will naturally find out.
"These two are too rude." Lin Feiyang said dissatisfied: "You just left without explaining anything?"
Fakong smiled and said, "What do you want to explain?"
"You agreed to their request for help so readily?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Because they are Qianlong Guards?"
Fakong nodded.
"Is Qianlongwei really that amazing?"
"You will know later." Fakong said: "How is the road to the first rank?"
"We're coming in soon." Lin Feiyang suddenly became very energetic.
He felt that it was within reach, and he would be able to break through to the Grand Master in a matter of seconds, without even having to go into retreat.
Others want to become a great master, but they have to go through a lot of hardships, or even search hard all their lives, but fail to achieve it.
But it is as easy as drinking water.
This is when you follow the right person.
The luckiest thing about me is that I followed Monk Fakong, and I had such a wonderful life, which was so fulfilling and interesting.
He glanced at the direction of the pagoda garden in the backyard and whispered: "Isn't Qingluo entering the country too fast? Will the foundation be weak?"
"It doesn't matter." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "She has found her own path of cultivation. She will make rapid progress for a while, and she will be fine after a while."
"That's good." Lin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
His concern for Xu Qingluo was no less than that of Fakong. He was secretly anxious about Xu Qingluo's slow practice and still worried about Xu Qingluo's too fast practice.
Fa Kong's eyes became deep again, and then turned into golden eyes, looking in the direction of Dayan Temple.
In front of Dayan Temple, two ordinary middle-aged people approached slowly.
As soon as he got closer, the short middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This is it!"
"well!"
The two sighed almost at the same time.
They couldn't help but think that without Fa Kong's guidance, it would probably not have taken more than a few days to get to this point.
If it were up to them to check it out on their own, they would have to look at each temple one by one, and then look at one temple after another, in order.
The Dayan Temple is located in the north of the city. If you follow the order, I am afraid it will be at the bottom of the list. You have to visit all the temples before coming here.
Moreover, they didn't know how far the Tianji Soul Searching Device was from the murderer, so they had to enter every temple and then find a way to visit the entire temple.
There are bound to be many obstacles involved.
Some may be determined not to let them get close, and some may not let them go to the backyard. In short, it will not go smoothly, and even if they take out the Qianlongwei sign, it may not work.
Not all monasteries are afraid of the emperor.
Those monasteries that had nothing to rely on, and were only famous for their Buddhist teachings and supported by their believers, did not have such respect for the emperor.
The more they don't let me see it, and the more they want to see it, the more they will suspect there is a problem and discover something.
Then a lot of time will be wasted.
It will take at least a month to arrive at Dayan Temple.
By that time, I don’t know if the murderer of Dayan Temple has escaped and is missing.
Only now do they know that the connection between the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument and the murderer can be sensed outside the temple, and they don't need to be too close.
But without meeting the murderer, they wouldn't have made this discovery, and they wouldn't have been able to determine.
After a month of diligent investigation, I couldn't beat a glance.
This is the power of supernatural powers!
Fakong smiled in the distance, guessing what they were thinking through their expressions, and shook his head with a smile.
In fact, they thought too seriously and thought their supernatural powers were too powerful.
Magical powers also have applicable scenarios.
This time, it really worked.
But even though he had magical powers and all the magical powers, he still couldn't find the murderer. This was not as strong as the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument.
However, the Tianji Soul Searching Instrument only found a trace of Qi, but could not find the specific murderer. At this time, the magical power became stronger.
Therefore, nothing in the world is perfect, and everything has its own advantages and disadvantages.
Two middle-aged men walked slowly to the Dayan Temple, looked at the endless stream of pilgrims, and looked solemn.
Before they come, they should have a rough understanding of the details of Dayan Temple.
Dayan Temple is an independent temple, not an outer temple of any sect. It is a pure Buddhist temple.
The monks of Dayan Temple are not strong in martial arts but have deep Buddhist teachings.
In this Dharma-ending period, there is no future for practicing Buddhism. Only martial arts is the foundation and the shortcut to enter the Tao.
Not being strong in martial arts means falling behind, meaning there are few believers, there is less money for incense, and naturally you cannot eat or drink well.
Naturally, fewer disciples will come to take refuge, forming a vicious cycle, which will lead to more and more decline until the land is taken back by the imperial court.
This was the final fate of a temple that was not strong in martial arts. It declined bit by bit until it completely disappeared in the long river of history.
But Dayan Temple is a large and prosperous temple.
I don’t know what methods they used, but many pilgrims believed in it and did not abandon the monks of Dayan Temple because they were not strong in martial arts.
The two only wanted to find the murderer, and were not interested in the means by which Dayan Temple could attract a large number of pilgrims and prosper instead of declining.
They only have one concern: since it is a big temple, it cannot be easily manipulated, and it is very troublesome to deal with it. It requires formal means and cannot use sideways.
The two looked at each other and arrived in front of the temple gate.
The short middle-aged man took out a token and said solemnly: "Please meet with the abbot and abbot of your temple."
"Wait a minute, everyone." Zhike took a look at the waist badge. Although he didn't know the meaning of the word "Qianlong", he could clearly see that it had the seal of the Forbidden Palace on it.
This shows that they are from the forbidden palace.
The two were quickly invited in, and the monk Zhike led them to the courtyard next to the Main Hall, where the abbot was.
The abbot of the Dayan Temple is a middle-aged monk with a handsome appearance. His bald head does not detract from his handsomeness, but rather gives him a more unique temperament, full of majesty and the demeanor of an eminent monk.
"The poor monk knows his knowledge and has seen the two superiors. I wonder what you two are worth?"
"Master Zhiming, we do have the guts to ask for something."
"Please say."
"We want to meet all the eminent monks in the temple. Every eminent monk wants to meet. Is it possible?"
"This..." Zhi Ming hesitated.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Some disciples hold important positions and cannot leave without permission. I'm afraid..."
"Then how about we meet the other eminent monks first?"
"Okay." Zhi Ming nodded calmly.
He turned around and ordered to go down, and all the disciples in the temple came to see these two imperial envoys.
After a while, one hundred and twenty-six monks from Dayan Temple gathered in the courtyard and looked at the two Qianlong Guards quietly.
The two of them looked solemn and said nothing.
There is no such murderer.
"Abbott, how many other eminent monks are there?"
"Um..." Zhi Ming looked troubled: "I don't know which one of the two superiors we should look for, just to put it bluntly."
"We need to see it before we can confirm it."
"I wonder what you are looking for?"
"The murderer." The tall middle-aged man said solemnly: "We suspect that the murderer of a case is an eminent monk from your temple."
"Don't lie about the difference between the two of you!" Zhi Ming said in a deep voice.
The short one said in a young voice: "Master Zhiming, we also hope that he is not an eminent monk from your temple, but we need to see all the eminent monks to be sure that he is not from your temple."
"Twelve of the disciples of our temple are not here, eight are in the Sutra Pavilion, and four are in retreat."
"Then can we stand outside the Sutra Pavilion and not enter the Sutra Pavilion?"
"...Follow me."
Zhi Ming took the two of them to the Sutra Collection Pavilion at the back.
As soon as he stepped in front of the Sutra Collection Pavilion, the short middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This is it."
Abbot Zhiming's face changed slightly, and he frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean by this?"
"The murderer is here." The short middle-aged man said calmly: "Abbott, you don't know who is the murderer, do you?"
"I don't know what the case is, so how can I know who the murderer is?" Zhi Ming said calmly, "I hope you two can clear up the confusion."
"Please come out and meet the eight eminent monks."
"...Come out, everyone." Zhi Ming said slowly.
"Amitabha!" Eight monks floated out from the window of the Sutra Pavilion and landed lightly in front of the two Qianlong Guards.
Among these eight monks, four are old, three are middle-aged, and one is young.
Their eyes fell on the young monk.
His eyes are like bright stars, his eyebrows are like a cold sword, his nose is like a hanging liver, and his lips are red and his teeth are white. He is truly a rare and beautiful man.
"Is it him?"
"yes."
"What a pity, such a talented person!"
"Abbott, this monk is...?"
"This is a disciple of a poor monk, whose dharma name is Jingfan."
"I, a poor monk, have seen two great men." The handsome young monk titheed and said with a slight smile, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.