The purple and gold cassocks of Dharma are fluttering in the sky, and the feet do not touch the ground, as if they are riding on the wind.
In fact, it is indeed a matter of riding the wind.
Now he does not need the Gang Qi to be carried around his body, it is carried directly under his feet, and his Spirit Qi can easily support his body.
They had been performing Qing Gong and did not realize that Fa Kong's Qing Gong was any different from theirs.
Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash and appeared a moment later, whispering: "Fortunately, he's not a white-eyed wolf."
After giving them instructions on swordsmanship, if they are still not satisfied and feel that Fa Kong's instructions are not enough, then he will not be able to help but give them a lesson.
He had seen too many greedy and ungrateful white-eyed wolves, and he felt deeply disgusted.
Fakong smiled and said: "Their character is still good enough, but they have a shallow vision and little knowledge. They will be fine when they get to Shenjing."
Human destiny is indeed difficult to fathom.
Who would have thought that after meeting him and being inspired by him, they would all become enlightened and become famous in Shenjing.
Especially after joining the Southern Supervision Department, I felt like a fish entering the sea, like a tiger adding wings and soaring into the sky.
Chu Ling, Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yu, Zhou Yang and others were in the front, using Qinggong to move quickly while talking about the people from yesterday.
Fakong and the three of them were chatting in the background.
The next two days were uneventful and nothing interesting happened, which made Chu Ling feel a little bored.
The scenery is pretty good. The scenery that cannot be seen in Shenjing is just that, nothing special.
The key is to have excitement. Without excitement, it will be boring.
Fakong scoffed at her idea.
How can there be so much excitement, especially when they are walking in the wilderness, in a sparsely populated place, let alone the excitement.
"Otherwise, we can just walk along the official road." Chu Ling suggested.
Xu Qingluo, Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang hurriedly agreed.
This is also the result of their discussion together, but if Chu Ling and Fakong bring it up, Fakong is more likely to agree.
Fa Kong nodded in agreement.
You can definitely see more people if you take the official road.
When you see more people, you can see more people's hearts and see more of the various aspects of the world, which will be of great benefit to Xu Qingluo and the others.
A bright moon hangs high.
The cool moonlight illuminates the small courtyard.
Lin Wanyu practices swordplay under the moonlight.
A slender and graceful body is wrapped in a white outfit.
The light of the sword is as full as water, and it is integrated with the moonlight and is indistinguishable from each other.
Fa Kong transformed into the appearance of Great Elder Zhou Yushan, fell silently, and stood quietly aside to watch.
Lin Wanyu quickly sheathed her sword, cupped her fists and saluted: "Elder."
Under the moonlight, her eyes were bright and clear, her face was slightly red, and she was charming.
Fakong nodded; "My sword skills have improved."
Lin Wanyu smiled sweetly and said: "With the guidance of the elders, I have a deeper understanding of swordsmanship."
Fakong nodded with satisfaction.
Lin Wanyu stretched out her hand and asked him to sit down at the wooden table and talk.
The tea cup has been brewed.
Fa Kong's tentacles have been warm for a while.
Lin Wanyu was attentive and knew the time of his appearance, so he made tea in advance.
Fakong raised the cup and took a sip, the fragrance brewing in his organs.
He just went to Ning Zhenzhen's place.
Ning Zhenzhen and her third senior sister Meng Jie already get along extremely harmoniously.
A clear mind is a supreme weapon that can be used to please someone with ease.
Meng Jie has already regarded Ning Zhenzhen as a confidant, and the relationship quickly became close.
And at this time, when everyone was not optimistic about her, Ning Zhenzhen took the initiative to approach her, which was as heart-warming as giving help in the snow. How could she not be happy?
Ning Zhenzhen did not seek anything, but often talked to Meng Jie, discussed martial arts, and compared martial arts.
Everyone knows that Mo Youlan went crazy and became possessed. Her martial arts skills have been lost and she needs to practice a little bit to get them back.
But Ning Zhenzhen gained Mo Youlan's memory and training experience, and practiced with twice the result with half the effort. Coupled with her far superior qualifications to Mo Youlan, she made rapid progress.
This did not arouse anyone's suspicion.
After all, she is no different from the real Mo Youlan, there is no flaw at all, not to mention that it is normal for her to retrain faster than the first time.
Fakong and Ning Zhenzhen chatted for an hour, and then came to Lin Wanyu. Seeing that Lin Wanyu was still practicing sword practice, he knew that the matter was solved and how those disciples were exposed.
"Elder, they evacuated in time." Lin Wanyu said softly: "It's just that the main altar was completely destroyed. It is said that ten feet of ground was dug. The entire main altar has been changed beyond recognition and cannot be seen."
As she spoke, her face gradually became serious and her voice gradually became softer, unable to conceal her depression and pain.
The Kunshan Holy Cult General Altar was created by the founder and is no different from a person's ancestral grave. It feels very unpleasant to have the ancestral grave dug up.
Fakong said slowly: "It's just a waste of effort."
"They won't really dig into our secret vault, right?" Lin Wanyu said worriedly: "They are really going to dig into our secret vault..."
Without the secret treasury, there would be no capital for revival, and the entire Kunshan Holy Sect would completely decline and continue to decline. Even if most of the disciples were there, it would be difficult to stop the trend of decline.
Fakong's thoughtful eyes turned to Lin Wanyu's beautiful face.
Lin Wanyu smiled and said: "The elder is not doubting me, is he?"
Fakong still had a cold face and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. We have already prevented this situation. If it were so easy to find the secret vault, our holy religion would have been finished long ago!"
"Yes." Lin Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It seems that our secret vault is not within the main altar."
"No." Fakong nodded: "We are the only nine people in the world who know where the secret vault is. Now..."
He shook his head.
Lin Wanyu saw that his face was calm, but his eyes showed loneliness, and he said softly: "Where have the elders reincarnated?"
"Looking for it." Fakong's eyes quickly returned to indifference, and he said calmly: "The task on your side is more important. Can the Southern Supervision Department send someone in?"
"Nine have already entered." Lin Wanyu said: "This is the first batch, there will be a second batch, and there will be another twelve."
"Where's the green underwear?"
"There are still six left." Lin Wanyu said: "Their identities are very safe. They are not practicing our secret skills and they will not be discovered."
Fa Kong nodded.
"Elder, according to the information I have received, the Southern Supervision Division is secretly plotting to retaliate against the Green-Coated Internal Affairs Bureau. Although it has been merged, the Southern Supervision Division does not want to let go of the Green-Coated Internal Affairs Bureau's group."
"What do they want?"
"The list of twelve people in green clothes who are to be killed has even been drawn up."
"What a courage."
Lin Wanyu frowned: "It is indeed crazy, but it is so popular with the Southern Supervision Department that no one can stop it. Instead, it only adds fuel to the flames and vows to achieve the goal."
"Prince Duan also knows, right?"
"...He should know." Lin Wanyu frowned and said, "Just pretending not to know."
"You have ulterior motives." Fakong said slowly.
Lin Wanyu said: "Prince Duan is a paranoid and crazy person. If the Southern Supervision Department falls into his hands, it will probably be very troublesome. Should we send more people in?"
"That's it for now. There is no need to add more manpower." Fakong said lightly: "This is the kind of people we want."
If he had been replaced by a Zhongzheng and peaceful person, or a steady and solid person like King Xin, the Southern Supervision Department would not be as big as it is now.
Don't even think about fulfilling the emperor's vision.
After all, there is too much resistance. Without some paranoid madness, it is difficult for the Southern Supervision Department to grow or even become arrogant.
Swords are often double-edged. They can hurt others as well as themselves. Choosing the lesser of two evils is the art of employing people.
"Elder, we don't need to intervene?"
"What do you think?" Fakong's voice was indifferent.
This sound was not a question, but a reproach.
Lin Wanyu nodded lightly: "We hide deep and remain as still as the earth, lurking and forbearing, letting the wind and clouds change outside."
Fakong snorted: "Read more, listen more, and collect more information. We need to know about any troubles, but we don't have to participate. The purpose of collecting information is to protect ourselves, not to expose ourselves to stir up trouble!"
"Yes." Lin Wanyu responded solemnly.
Fa Kong drank the tea in one gulp, floated up, passed over the wall and disappeared into the night.
Lin Wanyu's bright eyes flashed, staring at Fa Kong's disappearing back without moving, until Fa Kong completely disappeared.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
The great elder's momentum is getting stronger and stronger. It's because his cultivation is increasing. Maybe it's the pain of the main altar being destroyed that stimulates him to practice hard.
I can feel his depression and pain, how lonely and difficult it is to stand alone against the sky.
To be able to maintain a stable state of mind at this time is worthy of being a great elder!
At dusk five days later, Fa Kong and his party came to a small city called Sifang City.
There are not many pedestrians coming and going at the North Gate, unlike Shenjing which is the most crowded time in the morning and evening.
In the dusk, the group quickly entered the city.
The six city guards were just decorations, and they lazily ignored them and just gathered together to talk and laugh.
Entering the city, it was quite prosperous.
Along the way, they have seen many small towns like this. Only one or two streets are bustling, and the rest of the city is deserted.
We arrived at Zhixing Restaurant, the largest restaurant on the busiest street in the city.
As soon as she sat down, Xu Qingluo couldn't wait to ask in a low voice: "Master, why are we here?"
If they were to go south to the Guangming Holy Cult, the Sifang City would not be along the way, so why did they have to turn here?
This is taking the wrong path.
But they knew that Fa Kong's actions must have deep meaning. Xu Qingluo had already asked about it on the way, and Fa Kong just smiled and said nothing.
Fakong said: "Wait and see."
"Master!" Xu Qingluo wanted to ask.
Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.
He had quickly circled the entire Sifang City, very fast, and was back again in a moment.
"It's quite lively here." Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "It's more lively than expected. It seems like there is a gold mine."
Chu Lingshi's beautiful eyes lit up and he looked at Fakong: "Are we going to rob the gold mine?"
Lin Feiyang said: "The gold mine is guarded by people from the Shenwu Mansion."
"With them here, no one will dare to steal the gold mine, right?"
Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Chu, you underestimate them too much. Even if there are people from the Shenwu Mansion, they will still rob them. People and money are at stake."
"What Xiao Qingluo said is exactly what she said." Lin Feiyang said: "I think there are still people who are ready to take action and want to do something cruel."
"Is there any excitement to see?" Chu Ling asked.
Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong suddenly smiled, stood up and waved: "Brother Xu."
A young man in black robe just came upstairs.
He was ugly, with a swarthy complexion, yellowish hair, and a beard that was covered in dust.
Dragging his heavy body, he moved upstairs step by step, looking extremely tired.
Suddenly he saw Fakong, and his ugly face suddenly showed a bright smile.
He changed his sluggish look and strode over. No matter how shiny and new Fakong's purple and gold cassock was, he stepped forward and gave him a tight hug, laughing loudly.