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Chapter 468

"What are you doing here?"

"The purpose is unknown." Xu Zhijian said: "The more secret it is, the more careful you have to be."

"The Tianhai Sword Sect is one of its own, after all." Fakong said.

Xu Zhijian said: "They are not on the same side as us. Their disciples act with interests first and do not follow morality."

Fakong nodded.

This is true. The practices of each sect are related to the geographical environment and social customs in which they are located.

The Daxueshan Sect is located in the far north, in the vast Snowy Mountains. The selection of disciples has very strict requirements on their character. With the influence of Buddhism and the complementary mental and spiritual methods, no matter how bad their character is, they will not be much different.

This is especially true for the Guangming Holy Religion. The northwest is vast and the bright heart ensures that the disciples' evil minds will not overwhelm the good, and that they are light and upright.

The Tianhai Sword Sect is located on the southern coast, where maritime trade is prosperous, the people are wealthy and eager to pursue profits. Many disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are also affected by this. They put profits first and do not value human relationships so much.

The two fell silent.

After a while, Fa Kong changed the subject: "Brother Xu, it's time for you, the Holy Sect of Light, to change your approach. Instead of blindly defending, you should also find ways to take the initiative to attack."

"...Well, I will consider it." Xu Zhijian thought for a while and nodded slowly.

"Repay others with kindness. With the teachings of your Bright Holy Religion, it will not be difficult to develop some followers in Dayun."

"No matter how rich the clouds are, there are always poor people trapped in the abyss of despair. Your teachings of the Holy Light are that ray of sunshine."

"They who seek refuge in your Holy Religion of Light are also turning to the light to relieve the suffering of all sentient beings. The poor people in Dayun are also sentient beings."

Xu Zhijian's eyes twinkled.

Fakong said no more, knowing that Xu Zhijian had been persuaded.

In his opinion, the Holy Religion of Light was simply wasting its natural resources by simply being defensive.

He felt that the strongest thing about the Guangming Holy Religion was not its martial arts, but its teachings. The teachings of the Guangming Holy Religion had great ability to incite people's hearts.

For Dayun, this teaching is more threatening than martial arts and will cause greater harm to Dayun.

"You should also be careful of the Dayun spies in Shenjing." Xu Zhijian frowned and said, "As far as I know, there are quite a few Dayun spies in Shenjing, but it's a pity..."

He came here originally to track down the secret agent Dayun, but he couldn't trust the green-clad foreign secretary.

Unfortunately, he was pulled back by the Holy Sect of Light before he achieved anything.

Now there is no time to take care of Shenjing.

Fakong nodded.

"...Then I'm leaving." Xu Zhijian was very reluctant to leave.

Fakong smiled and said: "I will go over to you for a drink from time to time. I have magical feet and am very fast."

Xu Zhijian smiled.

Fa Kong saw him outside the temple gate, and the two waved goodbye.

Seeing Xu Zhijian's figure disappearing into the crowd of people on Zhuque Avenue, the brightly lit Zhuque Avenue was full of people, Fakong felt inexplicably melancholy.

Now that Xu Zhijian has left, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back in a short time. There will be one less person to talk, drink and chat with in Shenjing.

Although he can use his magical power and the end of the world is just around the corner, it is different after all.

To go find him again, you have to use your clairvoyance once, and then use your magic feet to get through, which is quite troublesome.

If Xu Zhijian is inconvenient, or if he is affectionately affectionate with Chu Xiuxiu, it will be embarrassing at first glance.

He shook his head and turned back.

Xu Qingluo immediately asked Master Xu curiously what was wrong. He came so late and his face was still so gloomy.

Fakong then said that he was leaving Shenjing and returning to the Great Bright Peak.

"The foundation building has just been completed, and Master Xu is about to leave." Xu Qingluo said disappointedly: "I still want to learn two more moves from Master Xu."

Xu Zhijian looks ugly but is kind, and a gentleman bullies him. She likes to get along with Xu Zhijian very much.

As long as she wasn't slacking off in practice, no matter how excessive the request, Xu Zhijian would let her do whatever she wanted without much control.

When Xu Zhijian talks to her, he treats her as an adult instead of a child. She can say anything and will not lecture her.

Although Fakong treated her as an equal and did not treat her as a child, treating her as his disciple instead of his friend was, after all, a generation short of him.

Fakong said: "If he hadn't waited to complete the foundation building for you, he would have left long ago. There are many things over there."

"what is the matter?"

"You don't need to know about the internal affairs of the Guangming Holy Religion."

"I understand." Xu Qingluo nodded: "You can't tell outsiders."

Fa Kong nodded lightly.

——

Early morning.

A layer of mist floated on the lake in the back garden of Prince Xin's Mansion, unrolling like a white gauze, but it was the heat in the water.

There are several springs in the lake that continuously flow out warm water, which circulates around the entire Prince Xin's Palace several times before flowing out of the Palace.

Chu Xiang came out of a waterside pavilion, dressed in sky blue clothes, stretching his body and stretching.

He came to the small martial arts training ground by the lake and boxed for a while, and saw Chu Yu coming over.

Chu Yu came here to say hello to Xu Miaoru.

Chu Xiang waved and called Chu Yu over.

The father and son passed several moves.

Chu Xiang snorted: "You have finally made some progress, and you haven't been out for a while?"

Chu Yu nodded obediently: "My child knows that his martial arts skills are low and he will be looked down upon when he goes out, so it is better to stay at home and practice hard."

"Well, it's good that you have this idea." Chu Xiang's face tightened and he nodded lightly: "But it's easy to work hard for a while, but hard to work hard all the time. It's rare that you can persist for such a long time. Are you ready to relax?

?”

"No." Chu Yu said: "The child thinks this kind of life is very good, quiet and peaceful. When he gets bored, he comes to chat with his mother."

"Very good, very good." Chu Xiang nodded: "But you can't stay bored in the house all the time. When the time comes, go out for a walk and visit Master Fakong. You will definitely benefit a lot."

"Yes." Chu Yu nodded.

I haven't been to Fakong's place for a while because I was too obsessed with martial arts training.

After his qualifications improved, he found that practicing martial arts has become a wonderful and interesting thing, especially since he no longer has the desire to move, and his mind is calm and peaceful.

Then I read Buddhist scriptures with my mother, which made me feel more peaceful. I found a little bit of the essence of martial arts practice, and my practice became faster and more powerful.

Such a virtuous cycle made him progress by leaps and bounds, and he became more and more interested in practicing.

Chu Xiang looked at him and frowned.

Chu Yu actually had a faint feeling of being empty.

It is not a good thing to have such a peaceful and tranquil temperament at such an age. Have you seen through the world of mortals?

I still hope to get married in the next two years.

"Because of Girl Fan?" Chu Xiang frowned: "So you are frustrated?"

"...No." Chu Yu shook his head.

Chu Xiang said: "That girl is not a good match. You are not worthy of her, so give up."

"Father, this is not Miss Fan's business." Chu Yu said hurriedly.

Chu Xiang snorted.

If not, why did the tone suddenly become so urgent and no longer as peaceful and peaceful as before?

It seems that the lingering feelings are lingering.

He was originally not optimistic about the relationship between Fan Ningyu and Chu Yu, and Fakong was also not optimistic about it, which further strengthened his own opinion.

"It's not an option to stay bored in the house all the time. Let's go to the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple. Your fifteenth aunt often goes there to play."

"...Let's forget it." Chu Yu said hurriedly.

He doesn't like playing with Chu Ling and is afraid of being bullied.

Chu Xiang shook his head helplessly.

Just at this moment, Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.

When he saw Chu Yu there, he clasped his fists.

Chu Yu then knew that there was something serious, so he said goodbye and left to find Xu Miaoru.

"Master, what are your orders?" Chu Xiang led Lin Feiyang to a small pavilion on the lake and asked directly.

Lin Feiyang took out a piece of plain paper from his arms.

Chu Xiang opened it, his face changed slightly, and he frowned and looked at him.

Lin Feiyang nodded lightly.

Chu Xiang's face darkened and he nodded slowly: "Tell Master, I understand."

"Farewell." Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Chu Xiang had a sullen face, standing in the small pavilion with his hands behind his hands, looking at the vast lake, feeling depressed.

Xu Miaoru, dressed in an emerald green robe, entered the small pavilion and came to Chu Xiang with a faint fragrance: "What is the prince worried about, the trip to Dayong?"

"Alas——!" Chu Xiang sighed.

"Is it because Master Fakong sent a letter?"

"I didn't expect that Shenwu Palace was also infiltrated by Dayun." Chu Xiang sighed: "This is a disciple of Shenwu Palace!"

The first rule for a disciple of the Shenwu Mansion is to have a clean background. There are two ways for a disciple to come from: one is a person who is a noble person, and the other is a person who is a loyal person.

No one outside of these two can enter Shenwu Mansion.

It is hard to imagine that such a disciple would take refuge in Dayun, or that Dayun could pretend to be such a disciple.

No matter which one, it is extremely terrible.

Now it’s only within the country, what if it’s at the border?

Once in the future the disciples of the Shenwu Mansion are transferred to the border and serve as Dinghaishen Town in the army, and a secret spy emerges, what will happen?!

Something happened to the most trustworthy disciple, and the blow was unimaginable.

Thinking of this, he sighed again.

Xu Miaoru said: "Your Majesty, everything in this world is impermanent. Nothing in this world is everlasting. As time goes by, people's hearts will inevitably change."

"Well, that's true." Chu Xiang nodded: "Madam, I'm going."

"My lord, be careful."

"With the help of Master, there will be no problem." Chu Xiang said.

He knew that what Xu Miaoru believed in most was Fa Kong, and he firmly believed in it. As long as he knew that Fa Kong was there to help him, he would not worry.

Xu Miaoru smiled sweetly.

——

At this time, Fa Kong and his party were walking on Zhuque Avenue, going to Guanyun Tower for dinner.

This morning it was Guanyun Tower’s turn again.

Along the way, pedestrians saluted one after another, and they finally stopped when Fa Kong sat down at the table by the window of Guanyun Tower.

Fakong smiled all the way.

Li Ying was already sitting at the table next to him, tithing him, smiling and saying nothing.

After not seeing Li Ying for a few days, Li Ying became even more radiant, radiant and more beautiful.

She was still wearing a black blouse, which covered her graceful curves and made her face look more and more radiant like mutton-fat white jade.

Fakong looked him over.

Li Ying looked at him with a smile.

Fakong felt that Li Ying was different, as if the pearl had shed its dust and become dazzling.

I don't know what happened to her to be like this.

Fa Kong was thoughtful.

At this time, I suddenly heard several comments.

His ears suddenly perked up and he listened attentively.

"I saw it with my own eyes, but it's so miserable!"

"Is the blood really being sucked dry?"

"Absolutely true!"

"What does it look like?"

"Only a skeleton is left. The skin is loose and attached to the bones, like paper. It's scary."

"How many times has this happened?"

"I'm counting... six times."

"What kind of monster is this? It specializes in sucking human blood. I don't dare to sleep at night. It's so scary."

"I heard someone say that it's not a monster, but someone practicing evil arts."

"Damn it, sucking human blood to practice martial arts?"

"The more evil the evil technique, the stronger the power and the faster it can be practiced."

"Why don't you practice magic skills?"

"Some people think that the magic power is not fast enough. This evil power is faster and more powerful."


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