"He became possessed and died..." Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said, "Isn't this too satisfying? In my opinion, just kill him directly."
He felt that Fakong shouldn't have said anything to the people in Huangquan Valley before, and just pretended that he didn't know anything.
Then he secretly killed him in Tianjing, and then threw his body into the sea so that they could not find it.
If you don’t see the person alive or dead but don’t see the corpse, who can know that he killed you?
Then secretly kill that Song Lin.
What about the Grand Master?
Isn't it the same as killing them quietly?
In the same way, if the body is sent to the sea and buried in the belly of a fish, it will be impossible to find him.
There is no master like the abbot in Huangquan Valley who can see through the secrets of heaven, so he can't see it in himself.
This is what these guys should end up with.
It's a pity that the abbot didn't do this. Instead, he had to go through all the trouble and tell Lu Chaoyang first.
There is no way to start again now.
If he attacks again, Lu Chaoyang will definitely become suspicious.
He didn't understand it very much.
But no matter how hard he understood, he could only act according to orders. He would do whatever Fakong ordered, and there was no disobedience on his own initiative.
Lin Feiyang has full confidence in Fakong and believes that whatever he is doing now, no matter how bizarre, must have deep meaning.
"Destroyed directly?" Fakong smiled: "Because it is small, it is big."
Lin Feiyang said disapprovingly: "If you lose something, lose it. As long as you have fun, Huangquan Valley is not a top sect."
He has a great disdain for Huangquan Valley.
The root cause is that it was too easy to destroy the outer valley of Huangquan Valley, and they were vulnerable to Zhu Ni's jade flute.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
This is indeed the case for Lin Feiyang. Having fun is more important than profit.
Because he can't think that far ahead, he only cares about the future without any ambition, and he will be content with being a little rich.
"What? Obsessed and died?" Lu Chaoyang said with a smile: "Brother Lin, stop joking, how could you become obsessed!"
The inner valley of Huangquan Valley belongs to the lineage of the ancient Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect's mentality is very extreme, quick success, and deviant swordsmanship.
The mentality of the inner valley of Huangquan Valley is the same.
However, after years of practice and rich experience, the chance of going crazy has been reduced to a minimum.
Zou Shijie is a stubborn donkey, but a bad personality does not mean that his qualifications are also bad. On the contrary, his qualifications are surprisingly good.
Others can be obsessed with it, but he will not be obsessed with it.
"Anyway, the abbot said so, and Mr. Song is also in danger of going crazy." Lin Feiyang snorted.
Lu Chaoyang smiled even brighter.
He felt it was even more impossible. If Zou Shijie still had some possibility, Song Lin would not.
Now that they are already great masters, their practice is definitely not that intense, it is just a matter of muddle along. Practicing is not so utilitarian and is more like passing the time.
Therefore, if you keep your mind calm, the chance of going crazy is smaller.
Young people are often too preoccupied, eager for quick success, and practice desperately to become the best in the world as soon as possible.
The more this happens, the more dangerous it is.
"You really don't believe it!" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Originally I didn't want to tell you, but the two of them always wanted to harm the abbot and bring him down!... But thinking about the friendship between the two of us, we really have to
Just tell them, it’s up to them whether they live or die!”
"...Okay, I will tell them and let them see the mind of Divine Monk Fa Kong. He really has a mind as big as the sea."
Lu Chaoyang sighed secretly.
This is just flattering to a blind man, it's useless.
No matter how kind the Divine Monk Fakong is, he can't shake the hatred between the two people. There is no way to reconcile this hatred. It can only be solved with blood.
Lin Feiyang snorted: "I see, no matter how much favor the abbot gives them, they all think it's malicious. Accepting the favor, the hatred will not change!"
"..." Lu Chaoyang shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He couldn't speak without conscience.
What Lin Feiyang said is absolutely correct. Junior Brother Song and Senior Nephew Zou are indeed people who have gone all the way to the dark side.
No matter how well the Divine Monk Fa Kong treats them, there is no way to eliminate their hatred. In the end, they will seek revenge from the Divine Monk Fa Kong.
If he were the Divine Monk Fakong, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as broad-minded as he is now, let alone bypassing the two of them.
So he was always nervous.
Worried that Fa Kong would do something secretly.
But think about it again, if Divine Monk Fakong really wanted to attack them, why would he need to inform himself and just kill them secretly and then destroy their corpses and eliminate all traces of them?
Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly understood.
The reason why Divine Monk Fakong didn't take action was because he saw their future and the fate of both of them.
He doesn't need to take action, he just needs to temporarily stop them from doing stupid things and not to notify Prince Chun's Mansion.
If he didn't need to kill the two of them, they would die on their own!
"Does Monk Fakong know when they will become possessed?"
"You only want good things!" Lin Feiyang looked at him sideways: "Do you think I will say it?!"
"Didn't the divine monk calculate the date?"
"Humph." Lin Feiyang looked at him sideways, with an expression that showed he had seen through his tricks.
"If you don't know, forget it." Lu Chaoyang smiled.
"...Okay, it's okay to tell you." Lin Feiyang hummed: "Tomorrow at noon, these two are going to go crazy."
"Isn't it possible?" Lu Chaoyang wondered.
In a courtyard southeast of Shenjing, four middle-aged men were sitting in a small pavilion, their bodies upright and their expressions solemn.
One of them is Lu Chaoyang.
The sun was shining in the sky at noon, bright and dazzling. It was indeed a good day with a clear sky and refreshing air. However, Lu Chaoyang's mood was completely opposite.
He was extremely nervous.
Looking up at the sky, it is already noon.
In order to solve this disaster, he specially brought three great masters to Song Lin's courtyard and stared at him and Zou Shijie.
The purpose is to prevent him from practicing Qigong.
If you can't practice Qigong, you will naturally not become obsessed with it.
Moreover, with four great masters like him here, it is impossible for others to sneak up and plot against you, not even if Lin Feiyang comes.
This will protect them as much as possible.
Destiny can change.
Especially if you know their fate in advance, you can definitely change their fate.
Just like Senior Brother Lu at that time.
The bright sunshine in the sky shone on Song Lin and Zou Shijie in the courtyard, and four pairs of eyes in the small pavilion stared at the two of them.
Song Lin and Zou Shijie were sparring in martial arts, with their palms shadowed and the wind howling.
In fact, it was Song Linzai who taught Zou Shijie the palm technique.
Lu Chaoyang nodded secretly.
Zou Shijie is indeed a genius. Through the guidance of Junior Brother Song, his progress is visible to the naked eye and he has advanced by leaps and bounds.
After Song Lin gave some instructions, he sat down at the stone table in the small pavilion and looked at Lu Chaoyang: "Brother Lu, which song is this song about?"
Lu Chaoyang shook his head: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about us."
"What a big battle!" Song Lin snorted: "It's just to kill an outsider for revenge, why do you have to do this? Turn your elbows outward!"
Lu Chaoyang said: "Our elbows are turned inward, so I'm afraid that no matter how much we turn, it won't work. You are just being confused."
"Who is the one who is confused?" Song Lin sneered: "That Fakong is not a good person, don't be deceived by other people's kind looks."
"Yeah, he's not a good person." Lu Chaoyang nodded: "There are no good or bad people in this world."
"I understand." Song Lin shook his head and said, "Anyway, you are determined to get entangled with him and won't give up until he gets involved, right?"
Lu Chaoyang said: "We are not afraid of being implicated by him now, but we are afraid of being implicated by you, Junior Brother Song!"
"To put it bluntly, we are just afraid of Fa Kong!" Song Lin sneered: "Are you afraid that he will destroy our inner valley just like he destroyed the outer valley?"
"Alas!" Lu Chaoyang looked at him helplessly: "Junior Brother Song, why do you have to be so extreme?"
"Poor!" Song Lin spit out two words.
He slowly glanced at the other three great masters and shook his head: "It's so pitiful!"
"Junior Brother Song, actually we don't have to cooperate with Divine Monk Fa Kong." A middle-aged man with a round face said with a smile: "There is no need to cooperate with him, Divine Monk Fa Kong did not force us, but, cooperation
Apart from not cooperating, if you want to deal with Divine Monk Fakong, it’s another matter!”
"What can't be killed by those who destroy Waigu?"
"Think of the consequences."
"It's nothing more than starting a war. Aren't we afraid of him?!"
"Okay." Lu Chaoyang waved his hand and said, "There's no need to talk about this anymore. Junior Brother Song, do you want to take a break?"
"No need, continue." Song Lin hummed.
He suddenly jumped out of the pavilion and slapped Zou Shijie with his palm.
But Zou Shijie stood still, thoughtful, waving his palms gently, as if he was immersed in his own world.
Song Lin stopped his palms and looked at Zou Shijie doubtfully.
Zou Shijie is still immersed in his own world, with his hands on the left and right changing in different ways.
Song Lin stared at it for a moment, and suddenly a flash of light flashed through him.
His eyes flickered, and he suddenly stirred up the Gang Qi. The rolling Gang Qi came faster and faster, running wildly along the path he imagined.
"Hey, Junior Brother Song!" Lu Chaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong and shouted quickly to stop Song Lin from practicing.
But Song Lin had already fallen into a stalemate.
"This..." Lu Chaoyang felt more and more uncomfortable and wanted to interrupt Song Lin directly.
But Song Lin was already in trance, so interrupting him at this time might really make him go crazy.
Lu Chaoyang's face was gloomy.
"Senior Brother Lu, this is not good!" The other three people saw this situation and felt that it was not good and felt helpless.
They were informed by Lu Chaoyang in advance in order to prevent Song Lin and Zou Shijie from suffering disaster and prevent them from going crazy. It was best not to let them practice Kung Fu.
As a result, it was a huge irony that Song Lin was allowed to practice meditation under his nose.
"Is there any way? Senior Brother Lu, I think we should just try attacking with a palm."
"Attack? This will shake his mind, which is inappropriate!"
"Then how to interrupt him?"
"It's best not to interrupt."
"But if I don't interrupt, will I go crazy?"
"Then what if you interrupt him and go crazy?" A middle-aged man shook his head: "Wouldn't this be their fate?"
"Senior Brother Lu...?" They looked at Lu Chaoyang.
Lu Chaoyang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Don't move yet, recharge your batteries, and prepare the elixir. If you really go crazy, rescue him as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" The three of them nodded solemnly.
Zou Shijie suddenly stopped his palms and froze in place, then spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Not good!" Lu Chaoyang shouted.
Three other middle-aged men also rushed over.
"Pfft!" Song Lin seemed to be disturbed by them, turned his head and stared at Lu Chaoyang in disbelief, and sprayed a bloody arrow at Lu Chaoyang.