Fakong entered the small pavilion and started to make tea: "Brother Chu, how long do you want to stay?"
"No hurry, no rush." Chu Yu stretched lazily and said with emotion: "It's still more comfortable here for you."
"These monasteries are all the same," Fakong said.
"It's different, it's different." Chu Yu shook his head: "They look the same at first glance, but they are actually different."
Fakong laughed.
Chu Yu said: "Similar in shape but different in spirit, your yard is full of life and extremely comfortable."
Fa Kong smiled.
The plants in this yard have received many of their own rejuvenation spells, and are of course full of vitality.
Chu Yu said: "You have a good relationship with Miss Ning?"
"Some friendship."
"This is not an ordinary friendship!" Chu Yu said.
"We can be considered friends after we have been through adversity together. Brother Chu, you'd better give up and don't ask for trouble."
"I don't believe in this evil." Chu Yu said with a smile: "Besides, if you give up without trying it, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?"
"If you give up, you will regret it for the rest of your life; if you don't give up, you will suffer for the rest of your life."
"Then I'd rather be miserable."
"If you don't listen to advice, you will have to suffer."
"Who is suffering?" With a chuckle, Ning Zhenzhen opened the door and curled in. Her clothes were as white as snow, unstained by the mundane world.
Fakong smiled and said, "Are you ready?"
"It's time to go." Ning Zhenzhen smiled brightly, nodded coldly in the face of Chu Yu's fiery eyes, and smiled at Fakong: "Then let's go."
Fa Kong stood up.
Chu Yu hurriedly said: "Fakong, Fairy Ning, are you going to...?"
"Mr. Chu, please come back if you have nothing to do." Ning Zhenzhen said calmly: "Mingyue Temple does not entertain idlers, especially men, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time."
Chu Yu said with a smile: "I have always admired Mingyue Temple for its profound Buddhist teachings and mysterious martial arts, so I came to visit you."
"Mingyue Temple never receives pilgrims."
"My mother-in-law is devout in Buddhism and donates thousands of secret books to Daleiyin Temple every year."
"If the princess comes, she will naturally welcome you, Mr. Chu." Ning Zhenzhen's beautiful eyebrows showed an impatient look, and she said lightly: "I won't keep you."
After she said that, she turned around and said, "Senior brother, are you still not leaving?"
Fakong smiled at Chu Yu and said, "Brother Chu, see you later."
Ning Zhenzhen had already pulled up his sleeves, and like a white cloud floating up, it passed over the wall and disappeared.
Chu Yu hurriedly opened the door and went out.
But he saw Fakong Xuan on the left was Ning Zhenzhen, and on the right was Lian Xue, accompanied by two stunning beauties floating away.
Chu Yu stared at the three people's backs and shook his head.
Fakong is a monk, but he wastes all his natural resources with such a beautiful woman!
"Sir, let's go back first."
"I won't leave!" Chu Yu shook his head.
"Ming Yue'an has already kicked people out." Zhao Huaishan blushed for Chu Yu.
Ning Zhen is really beautiful, but she doesn't want to lose face because of her and have to stay here shamelessly.
"...Go to the Vajra Temple first." Chu Yu thought for a while and said slowly.
Zhao Huaishan said: "If the young master doesn't go back, the princess will be worried."
At first I said I would only stay in the Snowy Mountains for seven days, but every time I stayed there for seven days I couldn’t wait to leave.
This time, the princess has not returned even for seventeen days, so the princess will definitely be worried.
"Didn't you already send the letter back?"
"The princess will always be worried if she doesn't see the young master."
"...Zhao Huaishan, you are so hateful!"
"Hehe..." Zhao Huaishan scratched his head and smiled naively.
He is determined to be a sycophant, and will never be a sycophant like Meng Chaoyang.
"Go to Jingang Temple." Chu Yu snorted, turned around and left.
Kongo Temple is very close to Mingyue Temple, and Fakong has a close relationship with Ning Zhenzhen. If Fakong goes back, he will definitely have a chance to see Ning Zhenzhen again.
Now he just wants to have a chance to see Ning Zhenzhen.
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Fakong Ningzhenzhen Lianxue stood on a mountain peak in Dayong, looking down at the valley below.
The sun is shining in the sky.
This is an endless mountain range.
The snow-capped mountains stretch across the sky and the earth like silver dragons, and here is the continuous green ocean.
Bamboo forests are layered upon layers.
When the wind blows, the bamboo sea rises and falls, turbulent like blue waves.
Fa Kong raised his head and looked at the sky.
Two snow-capped mountain eagles were shuttling between the clouds, sometimes entering the clouds and sometimes emerging from the clouds.
Fakong looked at Ning Zhenzhen.
Ning Zhenzhen held a handful of brown soil in his hand, slightly closed his bright eyes and remained motionless while performing the Taiyin Silent Light Technique.
This brown soil is soil stained with blood, and the blood is the blood that Gu Xinxian sprayed outside Mingyue Temple.
Lian Xue looked around, alert and cautious.
After all, you are in Dayong territory. Once you are discovered, you are likely to be surrounded and killed, so you cannot be careless.
After a while, Ning Zhenzhen opened her bright eyes.
His bright eyes were as clear as cold springs, and he said calmly: "It's in the valley below."
Lian Xue frowned and said, "We have to think carefully about whether to take action or not."
After all, he is a master of the second-level divine realm, even though he is injured and in a weak state.
But after all, he is still a master of the second-grade Divine Yuan Realm.
A level higher than them.
Mingyue'an has a mysterious mind. They used their magical powers to forcibly raise the level by one level, and they were barely able to equalize.
But his body protection skills are so powerful that he may not be able to kill the opponent in the end.
I'm afraid that he will attract other masters from Divine Sword Peak again.
When the time comes, even if the two of them can escape, Fakong will not be able to escape.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at Fa Kong.
Fakong said: "Junior sister, junior uncle, I have the miraculous ability to escape. When the situation becomes bad, you can leave as long as you want!"
Although Ning Zhenzhen knew that he would not lie, she was still dubious.
Fakong shook his head helplessly.
He really didn't want to waste his faith, let alone show off his trump card.
But if they don't demonstrate it again, it will be difficult for them to truly believe it. If they are hesitant, they will act timidly.
"Watch." Fakong sighed.
He disappeared in a flash without a trace.
The two women were startled, then looked around, sensing their surroundings with their minds, but they were all indistinct and there was no trace.
Fa Kong seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, Fa Kong appeared again.
"What are you...?"
Fakong said: "Can you rest assured?"
He felt very sad that he wasted a little power of faith.
Lian Xue smiled softly and said, "That's enough."
They will take the initiative to attract that person when the time comes, and if Fa Kong is not sensed, they will not be able to catch up with him.
Ning Zhenzhen's clear eyes scanned Fa Kong up and down.
She was really curious about what kind of light skill Fa Kong used. There was no such magical skill in the Vajra Temple.
There is no Daleiyin Temple either.
He must have had a unique adventure.
Fakong said: "Let's start taking action."
He first cast two heart-purifying spells.
There was a cool breath in the minds of the two women, like a pool of autumn water, exuding wisps of coolness, keeping their minds calm.
With these two groups of cool breath, they can ensure that they are not suppressed by the layers and will not fall into the illusion created when Gu Xinxian performs his moves.
The most fundamental strength of masters in the Shenyuan realm is their spiritual power.
The difference between the third grade and the second grade is not only the purity of Gang Qi, but also the size of spiritual power.
The second level can easily suppress the third level, causing the third level to fall into an illusion. A slight loss of concentration can determine life or death.
"Let's go!" Ning Zhenzhen jumped up.
Lian Xue followed.
The two of them clung to the bamboo branches, as if riding the wind.
Fa Kong followed closely behind.
From the top of the mountain all the way down to the valley.
There is a small pool in the valley. There is a white stone beside the pool, the size of a bed, and Gu Xinxuan is sitting there.
He sat cross-legged with the Thunder God Sword across his knees.
His face looked as if it had been smeared with a waxy yellow color like ginger juice.
With his brows furrowed, he was dealing with the difficult Palm of the Sun Tathagata.
The Divine Palm of the Great Sun Tathagata is extremely refined and pure. The most difficult thing about it is not the purity of its aura, but the purity of its spirit, which contains the blazing sun and the unyielding pure will.
People with the middle palm always feel like a sun is scorching above their heads, trying to cook themselves.
At the same time, the palm power condenses into a big mountain, stretching across the Dantian to suppress the Gang Qi.
Gu Xinxian's Thunder Sword Qi cannot extinguish the power of the Palm of the Great Sun Tathagata.
The power of thunder contained in the Thunder God Sword had been exhausted. I was in a hurry to get away, and I didn't care about saving my strength, so I couldn't break the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata.
He believed that as long as he held on for a few more days and the thunder power in the divine sword recovered even a little bit, he would be able to break through the divine palm of the Tathagata.
Until then, I can only hold on hard and use my sword energy to try my best to deal with the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata.
"Hmm -?" He suddenly felt something, looked up at the sky, and grasped the hilt of the Thunder God Sword.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he recognized Ning Zhenzhen, Lian Xue and Fakong.
"Seeking death!" Seeing that there were only three of them, he felt relieved, and then violent murderous intent surged up.
His eyes fell on Fakong.
Ning Zhenzhen and Lian Xue suddenly accelerated and turned into two white rainbows piercing the sun.
Fakong lagged behind them. He formed the Immovable Mountain Seal with his left hand in the air and softly uttered one word: "Ding!"
Hearing this word, Gu Xinxian suddenly became furious. It was the word "ding" that she hated deeply.
Suddenly, a powerful force enveloped him instantly, and he froze in his movements. He tried to vibrate the Thunder God Sword, but he could not borrow the power from the Thunder God Sword.
His blue robe slowly puffed up, and when the two women's hands came to him, he finally broke away from the power of the restraining spell and faced the two slender hands.