And becoming famous in the Shifang Jungle is crucial to establishing a firm foothold in Dayong.
Yongkong Temple has always been empty. There is a temple but no monks and no pilgrims. Of course, he is not ready yet.
In fact, the situation has never been opened up.
Now, trustworthiness is crucial to him, which means the expansion scope of Xiao Xitian's Paradise.
What's more, the basis of merit is believers. The more faith you have, the more believers you have, and you can gain more merit.
He looked up at the setting sun and returned to the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple in a flash, where he found Xu Qingluo waiting in the abbot's courtyard.
"Master." Xu Qingluo came up to greet him with a smile as bright as a flower: "We found the news about Master Xuan Qi!"
She was dressed in a green shirt and stood tall and graceful.
Unknowingly, she had grown a lot. She was no longer as thin as before, but had become slender and tall, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, and was as graceful as a lotus flower.
Fakong nodded lightly...
The last time she wrote about the secrets of the thirty-one people, Xu Qingluo saw it clearly and curiously asked Su Jiming about the Xuan Qi treasure.
Then she had an idea.
Su Jiming did not announce the treasure, it was just a gimmick to prolong his life.
But there is indeed a Xuanqi treasure in the world.
To others, the Xuanqi Treasure is just a legend and out of reach.
But for me, it's not that far away.
So Xu Qingluo became more determined and began to track down this Xuan Qi treasure.
She knew her magical power, so she set her sights on Master Xuanqi. As long as she found Master Xuanqi's belongings, she could find Master Xuanqi with her magical power.
And if you find the owner of the Xuanqi Zhai, you can find the Xuanqi treasure.
Xu Qingluo stepped forward, held the tea in both hands and handed it over, lowering her voice and saying: "This is the news that Sister Chu helped me get."
Fakong frowned.
"Master, don't worry." Xu Qingluo said with a sweet smile: "Sister Chu is keeping the secret secret. She is using the Queen's people, so the information will not be leaked, especially not to the Emperor."
"Not necessarily..." Fakong shook his head.
Xu Qingluo said: "It doesn't matter even if the emperor knows about it, as long as we don't admit it anyway."
The master has the magical power to absorb Sumeru and mustard seeds.
Even if you find the Xuan Qi treasure, you can just put it in your sleeve. If you don't take it out, how will others pursue it?
Is it possible that the emperor can still break through the master's magical power?
Fakong smiled.
This is actually my own idea.
This Xu Qingluo is getting more and more able to guess what she is thinking.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, the Master of Xuan Qi Palace died three hundred and fifty-two years ago. When he was dying, there were no disciples in front of him. He never accepted any disciples in his life."
Fa Kong nodded and took a sip of tea.
Xu Qingluo continued: "But he had a confidante. After the death of Master Xuan Qi, this confidante remained unmarried and adopted her nephew as her own. It's a pity that this nephew was useless. Before she died,
I told my nephew about the existence of the Xuanqi treasure."
Fakong shook his head and sighed.
It is inevitable for a real man to have an unkind wife and an unworthy son, and there is nothing anyone can do about it.
Children in the world are the most unpredictable. It is not that they can become successful and become a good person if they are well taught and cared for carefully.
Xu Qingluo was still young and did not have these emotions, and continued: "And this nephew had a group of fair-weather friends. When he was drunk, he accidentally revealed the existence of Xuan Qi's treasure. As a result, these friends had evil intentions and harmed him.
Well, when I found the Xuan Qi treasure, I was killed by the mechanism inside, and only one person escaped."
"Where is this person?"
"This man died soon after he came back, but he told his son the whole story and told him not to look for the Xuanzai treasure."
"You didn't say the location of the Xuanzai treasure?"
"yes."
"This guy is quite smart." Fakong nodded slowly.
"He wanted to save his son's life, but his son passed the news to a brothel lover. As a result, the news quickly spread all over the world, and his son could not escape with his life."
Fakong shook his head.
Retaliation for retaliation, this is the law of cause and effect at work, there must be a cause and a result, everything is inevitable.
When one's own strength is insufficient, revealing the news of the treasure is like a child walking in a dark place with a gold bar, which is tantamount to self-destruction.
These principles are very simple, and they are not unaware of them, but they do not follow them because they cannot help themselves.
This is a recipe for disaster.
"Have you found Master Xuanqi Zhai?" Fakong said.
Xu Qingluo smiled: "I found the grave of the confidante and nephew of Master Xuan Qi. After these fair-weather friends killed him, they found a place to bury him. It was the friend who was lucky enough to escape later who rebuilt his grave."
Fakong said: "It's not far, right?"
"The master of Xuanzai Palace originally lived in Shenjing, and his nephew's grave is outside the city."
The moonlight is like water.
All things are silent and fall into sleep.
The two masters and apprentices walked in a carefree manner.
Fakong was still wearing a purple-gold cassock, which shimmered with purple-gold light under the moonlight.
Xu Qingluo changed into a white shirt, and her whole body was spotless.
They walked on flat ground in the void, passing through woods and mountain peaks, and finally stopped in front of a tomb at the foot of a mountain.
The tomb is backed by a mountain and faces a small river. Next to the small river is a continuous pine forest.
"Master, this is it." Xu Qingluo pointed to the tomb at her feet.
The tomb is already covered with dead grass.
It is winter now, the grass and trees are all dry, and it looks like no one has taken care of this tomb for a long time.
Fakong didn't say much, his eyes suddenly became dark.
His eyes penetrated the soil and fell on the withered bones, and fate unfolded.
In the past, he could only use Fate Power on living people, but now he can use it on dead people.
But it takes ten times more confidence.
After a moment, Fakong narrowed his eyes.
"Master?" Xu Qingluo asked softly.
"Found it." Fakong nodded: "Let's just go and have a look."
"Yes." Xu Qingluo's bright eyes suddenly shone.
Originally, I thought I would have to go through a lot of trouble to find this guy's grave first, and then find the grave of the confidante of Master Xuan Qi, in order to find the Xuan Qi treasure.
I didn't expect to find it directly from this guy's grave. Master's magical power is really vast and incredible.
The two of them drifted over two mountain peaks and came to another grave.
This tomb is even more desolate. There is only a vague mound, and the surrounding area is almost flattened so that no one can see the tomb.
No matter how young Xu Qingluo is, she can't help but feel emotional when she sees this grave.
The master of Xuan Qi Zhai is known as the best thief in the world, but in the end, he turned into a piece of clay?
And no future generations have paid attention to it, which is quite desolate.
But he should have been reincarnated now, and he can't feel the desolation.
Fakong's eyes were deep and he looked through the soil at the dead bones.
After taking a few breaths, Fakong withdrew his gaze and nodded: "Found it."
Xu Qingluo's eyes brightened: "Master, are we going now?"
"Let's go." Fakong nodded.
The two walked south again for more than ten miles, then east for another dozen miles, and finally came to a small valley.
The mountains on both sides of the valley are small hills, which look very inconspicuous. There is a clear spring flowing out, and there are dry grass on both sides of the spring.
Under the moonlight, the river seemed to be winding away like a silver thread.
Obviously, few people come here.
"Master, is this right here?" Xu Qingluo said in surprise, "Isn't it too easy to find here?"
"The best thief in the world is a genius." Fakong said: "He is proficient in the art of mechanisms."