Bai Muyu watched them leave the yard, stood up suddenly, and swept away with his arms.
The teacup and teapot on the table flew out of the pavilion and fell to pieces on the green bricks of the yard, scattering in all directions.
Several pieces of debris happened to fall at the feet of Ning Haiping, who was stepping into the courtyard.
Ning Haiping lowered his head to look at the debris at his feet, then looked up at him.
Bai Muyu regained her composure, stood up and clasped her fists: "Uncle Ning."
Ning Haiping shook his head: "You can't calm down now?"
"I really can't hold back my anger." Bai Muyu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Uncle Jing can't find it, and neither can these two boys. Could it be that this assassin can really escape from the sky and the earth and cannot be found? That's all I do
Was it wasted in vain?"
He was being plotted and still couldn't find the person, which made him want to go crazy.
"Actually, didn't you guess it?" Ning Haiping said.
Bai Muyu said: "But this is just a guess after all, and we can't be absolutely sure. What if we are really wrong."
Ning Haiping shook his head and said slowly: "When the matter has reached this point, I no longer care whether he was wronged or not."
Bai Muyu perked up and said hurriedly: "Have you decided? Do you really want to take action against Fa Kong?"
Ning Haiping nodded slowly.
Bai Muyu hesitated: "But... why not use Cantian Dao to perform surgery? They are the Demon Sect, and they use it to establish their prestige, right?"
Ning Haiping glanced at him.
Bai Muyu hurriedly said: "Uncle, I definitely didn't say this on purpose because of any grudge against Li Ying. I just felt that monk Fakong prayed for rain, snow, and blessings. If he really wants to be good or bad,
I’m afraid everyone in Shenjing will despise us.”
"So what?" Ning Hai smiled flatly: "This way our reputation will be even louder and everyone can remember... In this world, the strong are respected. No matter how bad our reputation is, as long as they want to practice martial arts, we will immediately
They will think of us. As long as they think about who is stronger, they will immediately think of us. That is enough. Our roots are not in Shenjing anyway."
"...Yes." Bai Muyu nodded.
"Ahem." With a slight cough, a middle-aged man walked into the courtyard, but it was Zhou Mingming, the great master of the courtyard.
"Uncle Zhou." Bai Muyu stood up and clasped his fists.
Ning Haiping said: "Junior brother Zhou, why are you coughing? If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Brother, I just remembered that Fakong also has the title of Dharma Master." Zhou Mingming stepped into the courtyard and flicked his sleeves.
The debris on the ground flew to the corner, and he came to the small pavilion and sat down.
"The title is just a false position and not worthy of any recognition."
"But if you really want to kill him, it will be a big trouble."
Ning Haiping shook his head: "Do you think he is really so easy to die? His level of indestructible magic is definitely not low. Fu Qinghe's sword cannot kill him."
Zhou Mingming said: "I think it's a bit risky to let Fu Qinghe take action, so he should be replaced."
"Who do you want to replace him?" Ning Haiping snorted: "Who is still sure that he can beat him? Who would have thought that his most powerful monk, the King Kong Temple, would be his swordsmanship!"
When the two Tianhai Sword Sect disciples saw Fa Kong and Li Ying turning against each other and drawing swords, they took it very seriously after they went back to report it.
These two masters of Tianhai Sword Sect are extremely talented and have almost photographic memory, especially their sword skills are even more profound.
One of them dressed up as Fakong and the other as Li Ying, and reluctantly reproduced their moves, which shocked everyone.
They were not surprised by Li Ying's superb swordsmanship, because Li Ying was already well-known and had killed many great masters, which was a solid record.
What surprised them was Fa Kong's swordsmanship.
They studied Fakong's sword skills repeatedly, and finally judged that the only one who could defeat him was Fu Qinghe, and no one else dared to say that they could defeat him.
If you can't win, it will really become a joke.
Tianhai Sword Sect can't stand such a joke now.
"I hope I don't kill him."
"It's useless to tell Fu Qinghe this. He only kills people with his sword, showing no mercy."
"The indestructible power of Vajra is still very powerful, especially since he is a great master."
"Then do it!"
Fa Kong shook his head when he saw this.
After all, you still have to take this step, and you still have to take action on yourself.
Even the title of the Dharma Master could not stop them. They were really arrogant. I am afraid that not many of the princes and nobles in Shenjing would dare to be so unscrupulous.
"Master, what's wrong?" Xu Qingluo looked at him and shook her head and asked hurriedly.
Everyone looked over.
Fakong said: "They are determined to deal with me."
"Abbot, I'm going to destroy them all!" Lin Feiyang sneered: "Humph, you rebelled against them. Do you really think that when they get to Shenjing, they can turn things upside down like they did in the south?"
Zhu Ni looked at him hurriedly.
She knew how powerful the Tianhai Sword Sect was and was worried that Lin Feiyang would suffer a loss.
Lin Feiyang smiled proudly at her and said: "These guys can't find me. They've already killed three of them, including the great master Bai Muyu, so they still can't find me?"
Fa Kong shook his head secretly.
The tracking masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect are very powerful, but unfortunately Lin Feiyang's Royal Shadow Manual, the Hidden Dragon Pendant, and the ability to block the sky and the sun make it almost impossible to trace him.
Zhu Ni said: "Brother Lin, if you really want to plot against them, don't go to Tianhai Villa. It's better to wait until they come out alone before plotting against them. It will be more foolproof."
Seeing that she couldn't stop Lin Feiyang's murderous intention, she came up with a safer way.
Facing her pleading eyes, Lin Feiyang shook his head and looked at Fakong: "Abbot?"
Fakong waved his hands and said: "It doesn't have to be like this, just let them do it."
"But abbot..." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.
Fakong smiled and said, "It seems you think I can't win?"
"Of course we can win." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.
Fakong said: "That's it."
"Can……"
"Okay, let's eat."
"...Yes." Lin Feiyang sighed helplessly.
Xu Qingluo giggled and said, "Uncle Lin, you are careless. If master is not sure, how can you wait for them to come? You should have gone back to Jingang Temple to avoid the limelight."
Chu Ling giggled happily, earning a sideways glance from Fakong.
Lin Feiyang was startled, then he chuckled and said: "That's true, then deal with them in an upright manner!"
Xu Qingluo said: "Sister Zhu, can the Shenwu Palace defeat the Tianhai Sword Sect?"
Zhu Ni was sulking, but Xu Qingluo's status was different, so she had to answer and forced a smile: "This is natural."
Xu Qingluo asked curiously: "Is Shenwu Mansion really so powerful?"
Zhu Ni puffed out her chest slightly, showing a proud look.
Chu Ling said: "Monk, when will they challenge?"
"Tomorrow morning." Fakong said: "They are also afraid of creating complications to avoid a long night and many dreams."
"Tomorrow morning..." Chu Ling perked up: "Then I'll come over early tomorrow."
How could she miss such excitement?
The next day, just after dawn, Chu Ling had eaten early and came to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple.
Fakong hadn't gotten up yet at this time.
Xu Qingluo and others have already gotten up to practice in the pagoda garden.
On a winter morning, the air is crisp and clear.
Zhuque Avenue was brightly lit, and people did not lie down at home because of the cold. People were still coming and going.
People looking for fun came out looking for something to eat at this time.
There was already a long queue outside the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, and pilgrims had come early to wait in line.
As the reputation of Fakong as a sacred monk becomes more and more famous, the pilgrims become more and more pious, and they all want to get a taste of the Buddhist atmosphere of Vajra Temple.
In the pagoda garden, Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo practiced a few moves, and found that Xu Qingluo made rapid progress, no less than her own retreat.
"Qingluo, have you taken some magic medicine?"
"Yes, I took the miraculous medicine." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then do you know what miraculous medicine I took?"
"What magic bullet?"
"Study hard and practice elixirs diligently." Xu Qingluo said.
These words made Chu Ling, Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang roll their eyes.
Chu Ling hummed: "Who hasn't studied hard and practiced hard?"
"I don't sleep at night." Xu Qingluo said, "I keep practicing."
"How is it possible without sleep?"
"Hehe." Xu Qingluo smiled proudly: "You are in good spirits, you are born with it."
Chu Ling looked her up and down and curled her lips.
They didn't go out for breakfast this time. Lin Feiyang bought some from outside.
After the meal, the gate opened and pilgrims began to enter the temple to offer incense.
Just at this time, ten masters from the Tianhai Sword Sect arrived outside the temple and stood at the door looking at the plaque above.
The person in charge is Ning Haiping.
He had a slender figure and stood with his hands behind his back, giving him an air of majesty. He said slowly to Yuan Sheng, "Tell Master Fakong that our Tianhai Sword Sect would like to learn the master's swordsmanship."
Come directly to the door to challenge, in an upright and dignified way, without losing the prestige of their Tianhai Sword Sect.
It is also in full view and witnessed by everyone.
Yuan Sheng glanced at the ten of them coldly and said calmly: "Wait a moment."
Everyone gathered in Fakong's courtyard. Not only Chu Ling had arrived early, but Zhu Ni had also arrived.
Lin Feiyang hummed: "Abbott, do you want me to take the lead and frustrate their prestige first?"
"No need." Fakong shook his head.
He stepped out and everyone followed him.
By the time a group of people arrived at the gate, the news had already spread, and everyone within a radius of several hundred meters knew about it.
As a result, a large number of spectators appeared at the entrance of the outer courtyard, growing rapidly and becoming more and more dense.
After Fa Kong and his entourage appeared, Ning Haiping took a step forward and said, "Master Fa Kong, there is a disturbance. I am Ning Haiping of the Tianhai Sword Sect."
Fakong Heshi: "Donor Ning came to the door early in the morning, what do you want?"
Ning Haiping smiled and said: "I heard that Master Fakong has excellent swordsmanship. We disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect are all addicted to swords. We were delighted to hear that, so we shamelessly came to ask for advice."
Fakong smiled and said: "I only know a little bit about swordsmanship. Buddhism and Buddhist mantras are my fundamental practice."
People around were talking in low voices.
"This Tianhai Sword Sect is proficient in swordsmanship, so they challenge Master Fakong's swordsmanship and use their own strengths to counter Master Fakong's shortcomings. Whoever has the guts to compete with Buddha's method."
"The Tianhai Sword Sect and the Daxueshan Sect should have a good relationship, right? What is this going to do?"
"Are they at odds with each other?"
"never heard of that."
"This is to become famous by stepping on Master Fakong."
"It's a bit too much."
"Master Fakong can ignore it."
"That's right, if you want to compare, it's okay. Compared with Buddha's Dharma and Buddha's Curse, forget about swordsmanship!"
…
Ning Haiping smiled: "Master is being too modest. Two days ago, Master stabbed Li Ying, the young master of Can Tiandao, with his sword, but he showed off his outstanding swordsmanship."
"Young Master Li was just injured, and the noble sect came to visit," Fakong said with a smile: "Outsiders thought that the noble sect was complaining on behalf of Young Master Li."
This is a pre-emptive strike to prevent the Tianhai Sword Sect from making a fuss about their relationship with Li Ying and blocking their mouths.