Lin Feiyang's words seemed modest and put all the credit on Master Fakong, but he got the key point right away.
Because this Lin Feiyang is not a humble person, he tells the truth and disdains those who flatter others and lie.
Since he said this, the real key is Master Fakong.
Master Fakong's Buddhist teachings have reached an unimaginable level, and he seems to be able to penetrate all kinds of hidden dharma.
"If you need anything, just call me." Lin Feiyang opened his door and pointed: "If you need anything, come to me, no need to be polite."
"I'll have more work to do in the future." Yu Chisong nodded.
Lin Feiyang waved his hand to show that there was no need to be polite: "Look what's missing."
Yuchisong entered his house.
This is a three-entry house, with the living room in the center. It is simple and simple, in the Buddhist style.
The bedroom is on the east side and the study is on the west side. There is nothing to see in the bedroom.
The study room to the west is a shelf of books, with pens, ink, paper, inkstones and paper weights on the desk.
Yu Chisong nodded.
This is already pretty good. Reading, sleeping, and practicing swordplay are enough to pass the time.
Footsteps sounded, and Xu Qingluo came in as light as a swallow, wearing a dark green Luo shirt, as bright as a lotus.
"Xiao Qingluo, why are you here?" Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "You have sharp ears."
Xu Qingluo looked at Yuchisong with a smile, cupped her fists and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuchi, little girl Xu Qingluo, you are polite."
Lin Feiyang looked at Yuchisong and asked for introduction.
Yu Chisong clasped his fists: "Miss Xu, you are polite."
"The more people there are, the more lively it is. Our temple is getting more and more lively. Wait a minute." Xu Qingluo said with a smile. She entered the room and took out the vase on the table, but she disappeared.
Lin Feiyang shook his head and said to Yuchisong: "You know Qingluo, right?"
"A disciple of Master Fakong." Yu Chisong said with a smile: "No one in the world knows that."
Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "Is she so famous?"
Yu Chisong nodded slowly: "A famous teacher and a great disciple, with a bright future and the attention of the world."
How is it possible that no one knows about the only disciple of Divine Monk Fakong?
"I really didn't know she was so famous." Lin Feiyang shook his head.
He always thought that Xu Qingluo was so young that no one had noticed her, but he didn't expect that the world was already paying so much attention to her.
Xu Qingluo came in lightly, holding a vase. There was already a bouquet of plum blossoms in the vase. The plum blossoms were bright and flawless, with tender stamens spitting out.
Xu Qingluo carefully placed the vase on the table several times.
With this bouquet of plum blossoms, the entire study suddenly felt changed, becoming a bit more tranquil, elegant and vibrant.
Yu Chisong smiled: "Thank you very much, Miss Xu."
Xu Qingluo waved her little hands and said with a smile: "What's the point of thanking you? You are a guest, so of course you have to treat me well. I'm leaving."
She drifted away.
"As expected of Master Fakong's disciple." Yu Chisong sighed with emotion.
At a young age, he is already at the pinnacle of a grandmaster. I am afraid that he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of a grandmaster. He may be the youngest grandmaster in the world.
"Mr. Yuchi, if you need anything, just say hello. I'll go too. If you want to eat anything, just ask and I'll do it."
"Okay." Yu Chisong agreed.
Lin Feiyang left, came to the release pool, and said to Fu Qinghe, who was standing still, "Old Fu, we have to prepare to make a move."
Fu Qinghe stared at the motionless turtle at the bottom of the water and said calmly: "No one will come."
"Huh?" Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Won't the Tianhai Sword Sect send top masters into the temple to assassinate?"
"No." Fu Qinghe said.
Lin Feiyang became more and more puzzled: "Are we going to let Yu Chisong go just like that?"
"Won't."
"Since you won't let me go and come in to assassinate you, what should you do?" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "Don't just say you can't!"
Fu Qinghe still stared at the turtle in the pond and said calmly: "They will not let the disciples die in vain. They will take action when Master Yuchi leaves the temple."
"What if Mr. Yuchi never leaves the temple?"
"Then I won't do anything."
"But Mr. Yuchi knows too much." Lin Feiyang said: "Aren't they afraid of leaking it?"
"When the Tianhai Sword Sect acts, it considers defeat before winning, and has already prepared a way out." Fu Qinghe said calmly.
"What about Mr. Yuchi? He has also prepared a way out?" Lin Feiyang said: "If he surrenders to the court like this, his family members...?"
In the past, he would never have thought about this.
Now that I'm with Zhu Ni, I can think about family issues.
Fu Qinghe said: "He? That's natural. He must have his own confidants. Once he discovers something is wrong, he will immediately move to prevent the Tianhai Sword Sect from finding his family members."
Lin Feiyang said with emotion: "These big shots are really extraordinary."
I am not so aware and have never thought of preparing a retreat. Isn't it time to think about it now?
If she really dies, what will Zhu Meizi do?
Do you want to leave something for her?
What should be left behind?
He fell into deep thought, but unfortunately he couldn't think of anything.
…
Fu Qinghe said: "Be careful they start outside the temple and kill the pilgrims offering incense."
"No way?" Lin Feiyang said: "They want to kill innocent people indiscriminately?"
"If they want to take revenge on the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, they won't care whether they are innocent or not."
"...Is this the style of the Tianhai Sword Sect? It's so shameless!"
Fu Qinghe said calmly: "The various branches of the Tianhai Sword Sect include light and dark, yin and yang, some are upright, and some are conspiracy to assassinate."
"...I understand." Lin Feiyang hummed: "I will guard the pilgrims outside. Anyone who dares to cause trouble will be killed without mercy!"
"It's difficult," Fu Qinghe said.
Lin Feiyang frowned and said: "I don't believe they can kill people under my nose, unless they are tired of living and want to trade the lives of disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect for the lives of pilgrims."
Most of the pilgrims outside are ordinary people, and there are few top experts.
Top players have their own arrogance. They feel that their destiny is not up to God, nor to Buddha, so they will not come to worship Buddha.
Fu Qinghe shook his head: "They may not take action outside the temple. They may be unable to prevent it in other places."
"If it's not outside the temple, then it's none of our business." Lin Feiyang said: "If they kill the pilgrims, they can't be blamed on us, so they still have to do it outside the temple."
Fu Qinghe frowned and pondered, but finally shook his head: "It won't be outside the temple, it will be far away. They will not harm their disciples easily."
Every disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect is precious and will never be sacrificed easily, so once you take action, you will never put yourself in danger.
Unless it's those dead soldiers.
But the dead soldiers will never come to deal with the pilgrims.
Dead soldiers are more precious.
"Hey, why should we bother with this!" Lin Feiyang suddenly slapped his head: "Just ask the abbot!"
Fu Qinghe also smiled.
I still haven't been able to turn the corner, I haven't been able to completely change my identity in my heart, and I have forgotten what is the most powerful thing.
Lin Feiyang said: "I'm going to ask the abbot if you want to continue to be in a daze or go over and listen."
"Let's go."
The two came to Fa Kong's small courtyard and saw Fa Kong holding a pure bottle in each hand, with a focused and serious look on his face.
The two of them stood aside and said nothing.
Fakong was still staring at the two clean bottles.
They are placed together, as if looking in a mirror, and the difference is almost invisible.
"What's the matter?" Fakong stared at the two bottles and asked casually.
"Abbott, I guess that after Mr. Yuchi arrives, the Tianhai Sword Sect will take revenge on the pilgrims."
"……Won't."
"Abbot..." Fu Qinghe said: "According to my understanding of the Tianhai Sword Sect, they will not send people into the temple to assassinate them, nor will they rashly retaliate against the masters of the Vajra Temple, then they will retaliate against the pilgrims."
Fakong withdrew his gaze and took a look at him.
Fu Qinghe felt that his gaze was as deep as the sea, as if he was about to fall into it. Only by focusing on luck could he stop himself from shaking.
Fakong withdrew his deep gaze and said slowly: "They will start from you."
"I?"
Fakong nodded and said, "Do you have friends in the Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"No." Fu Qinghe shook his head.
"Where is your junior sister Qi?" Fakong said calmly.
Fu Qinghe frowned and shook his head slightly: "It was just a one-time relationship. I saved her once."
When Junior Sister Qi came again, he responded with a cold face and ignored her. She came two more times before she finally stopped coming.
"If Miss Qi is in danger and asks you for help, will you save her?"
"……meeting."
"Then we will lead you out of Shenjing, surround you and kill you." Fakong raised his head and glanced in the south direction, shook his head and said: "This time is the real killer, you can't escape this disaster."
In the future he saw, Fu Qinghe died under siege, and at that time, he was not in Shenjing.
Their timing was extremely clever, and they used strange treasures to cover the secret so that they could not sense it.
I have to find a way to get this rare treasure.
Fu Qinghe frowned and thought.
I didn't expect that I would be fooled by this.
Fakong said: "You, Junior Sister Qi..."
He shook his head.
Fu Qinghe's face was solemn.
Fakong said: "She came out personally to lure you out."
Lin Feiyang patted Fu Qinghe on the shoulder to express his condolences.
Fu Qinghe glared at him angrily and said in a deep voice, "I can only blame myself for trusting the wrong person."
Fakong said: "She has to obey the sect's order. There is nothing she can do about it."
Lin Feiyang sneered.
Fakong glanced at him.
Lin Feiyang immediately shrank his neck and swallowed back what he was about to say.
Fu Qinghe shook his head and said calmly: "Even if she is unwilling and has to act according to orders, she can definitely give me hints."
Lin Feiyang nodded vigorously.
So in the final analysis, this woman has a vicious heart. She even ignored the grace of saving her life and harmed him. She is simply a white-eyed wolf!
Fakong said: "It's possible that the Tianhai Sword Sect just wants to destroy you, not kill you."
Fu Qinghe smiled.
At this point, the Tianhai Sword Sect will definitely kill him. Junior Sister Qi is extremely smart, how could he not know?!
It is precisely because she is too smart that she knows that she will not die, so she is in an embarrassing situation within the Tianhai Sword Sect. If she dies, it will have no impact on her.
After all, he is just selfish by nature.
"That's all." Seeing him like this, Fakong knew that there was no need to comfort him, so he said slowly: "You have been paying attention recently."
"Yes." Fu Qinghe nodded solemnly.
"Abbot, do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with them?" Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "Don't they want to fish out the old master? Let's use it to their advantage!"
His eyes were shining with a faint cold light.
He actually killed Lao Fu!
Although Lin Feiyang did not have a deep friendship with Fu Qinghe, they were his own people after all. The Tianhai Sword Sect wanted to kill their own people, so how could they allow them to escape unscathed.
"...Alright." Fakong nodded.
Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "Give him a hard slap this time!"
Fu Qinghe nodded lightly.
Since you want to kill yourself, there is no need to show mercy.