Xiao Congyun stood there, watching the way Lin Feiyang disappeared, feeling awe-inspiring and frowning secretly.
Shadow Assassin Lin Feiyang lives up to his reputation. He seems to be one with the shadow. Once he comes into contact with the shadow, his whole person will completely disappear in the induction.
Neither the eyes nor the senses nor the spiritual sense can sense his presence.
If such a miraculous skill were to be used for assassination, how many people could stop it?
At least the prince cannot stop it.
I am afraid that few people in the entire palace can sense him. Once he appears, it will be a thunderous strike.
Although he seems to be a civil servant, he is actually a very advanced and well-hidden person, making him one of the best in the palace.
I couldn't sense his presence myself, let alone the others.
"Alas!" He sighed, feeling more and more how powerful Fakong was and how wise the prince was.
Fortunately, the prince decided not to take action at that time and not to help Zheng Yuanhe.
Otherwise, without Monk Fakong taking action, just Lin Feiyang's action would be enough for the prince to drink a pot, and his life would be like a hanging egg.
Lin Feiyang appeared in Fa Kong's yard, but Fa Kong was not there.
So he sat down at the stone table, opened the thin book, and read through it carefully.
A bright moon hangs high.
The clear light shines in the courtyard, but it is looked down upon by the bright lights.
There was no chirping of insects around, it was extremely quiet, as if time had stopped flowing.
Lin Feiyang sometimes flipped, sometimes stopped and closed his eyes.
The shadows around him were changing and seemed to be twisting.
His body was obviously not moving, but his shadow was moving. It was like the shadow was coming to life, and it was like the lights around him were shaking.
However, the surrounding wind was not moving, so the lights did not flicker.
So the shadow seems to come alive.
As it twisted, it even began to shrink, getting smaller and smaller. When Lin Feiyang finished turning the last page of the secret book, the shadow had shrunk to the size of a fist.
His shadow can no longer be seen at all.
Lin Feiyang was not aware of the changes in his shadow, but felt that he had become closer to the void and the shadow.
In a flash, he had already slipped into the shadow of the wall, moving faster than before and hiding deeper and harder to detect.
This "Mikage Saw Solution" was beyond imagination for him and had an immediate effect.
He shook his head with emotion.
If I were to look for it myself, I'm afraid I would never find this copy of "Mikage Saw" in my lifetime, but now it was delivered to my door.
The taste is so wonderful.
Fa Kong appeared in a flash.
Lin Feiyang stood up and said, "Abbot."
Fakong nodded: "Have you seen it?"
Lin Feiyang handed over "Yuying Saw Solution": "After I refused, Xiao Congyun gave me this secret book to bribe me."
Fakong smiled and said: "Well, then bring it over tomorrow."
"Abbott, do you want to take it directly to the temple?" Lin Feiyang hesitated: "If others find out..."
Xiao Congyun's identity is troublesome.
Once someone finds out, everyone knows that the abbot has a relationship with the prince of Dayun, and it is likely to be used as an excuse, saying that the abbot is having an affair with a foreign enemy, which will be troublesome.
Fakong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
"...Yes." Seeing him like this, Lin Feiyang said no more and said with a smile: "Abbot, this secret book has helped me a lot."
"So I have to return this favor." Fakong said, "I still have to meet him."
Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "The abbot originally wanted to see him, didn't he?"
In a rare moment of cleverness and a flash of inspiration, he had already seen through Fakong's thoughts.
In fact, the abbot wanted to see Xiao Congyun, but deliberately refused.
It is to raise the threshold and make them feel precious, otherwise, they will inevitably feel lazy.
Fa Kong nodded.
"Then it is true that he is not destined to be the emperor?"
"No."
"Then who became the emperor?"
"The eldest prince." Fakong said: "If nothing happens and I don't intervene, he will be the eldest prince."
"The eldest prince..." Lin Feiyang blinked curiously: "How could he be the eldest prince?"
Fakong smiled: "Why is it impossible?"
Lin Feiyang tilted his head and thought for a while: "I have inquired about them carefully. The eldest prince has always been unknown, but the second and third princes are famous, and the second prince is still guarding Yunjing."
As the saying goes, those who are near the water and the tower first get the moon.
Stationed in Yunjing, it is of course convenient for him to connect with the officials and nobles of the imperial court. No one believes the second prince who is content with his duties.
The current situation for the succession seems very clear, it is the battle between the second prince, Prince Jing, and the third prince, Prince Lun.
The eldest prince Hu Houqing has basically been excluded.
He disappeared all year round, stationed in a secret place, and did not interact with ministers. He was a lonely minister with no foundation.
Even if he becomes the emperor, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to secure his position as emperor, and he will inevitably be hampered by everything.
Therefore, if Hu Lieyuan was not confused, he would not have given up the throne to the eldest prince.
What's more, the eldest prince's background is not good enough. What's more important is that he made a big mistake before. Going to guard a secret place is considered a semi-exile.
No matter how you look at it, the throne is not for the eldest prince.
Fakong smiled and said: "Everything in the world is unpredictable and often unexpected. Hu Lieyuan is still very smart in his actions."
"Then is the eldest prince safe on the throne?" Lin Feiyang said: "He was not overthrown by the two brothers, right?"
"Very stable." Fakong shook his head: "You have underestimated the eldest prince. He is not without foundation."
Lin Feiyang didn't understand.
Fakong smiled and didn't explain much.
Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, since he can't be the emperor, is it still necessary to help him?"
Since he will accept the gift after seeing him, the abbot will definitely help. He will never do anything for nothing or owe the third prince a favor.
Fakong shook his head and said, "Let's take a look at this third prince. He is an interesting person."
Lin Feiyang said: "Yes."
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Congyun ate breakfast in a hurry and stayed in the yard waiting until three o'clock in the morning when Lin Feiyang appeared.
Lin Feiyang walked out from under the wall, as if he had been staying there, and waved: "Let's go."
Xiao Congyun nodded hurriedly.
Lin Feiyang pressed Xiao Congyun's shoulder and floated into the shadow of the wall.
Xiao Congyun felt that the scene in front of him suddenly became blurry, and he seemed to have taken a nap. When he woke up, he found that he was in a temple.
The sound of chanting sutras floats faintly, and the faint scent of sandalwood lingers.
Everything around is full of vitality, the green leaves are rich, the white flowers are bright and flawless, and the red flowers are bright and eye-catching.
Everything seems fresh and clear after the rain.
His mind suddenly calmed down, and he saw Fakong smiling at him. He quickly suppressed his surprise, and Heshi returned the favor: "I have met the master."
Fakong smiled: "Mr. Xiao, sit down and talk."
Xiao Congyun nodded and sat at the stone table.
Lin Feiyang's figure flashed, he quickly served the tea, and then retreated, leaving Fakong and him alone in the courtyard.
Xiao Congyun smiled and said: "Master, I came to see the master on the order of the prince, and I came here to apologize."
If you want Fakong to help you, you should never talk about it right away. Instead, you should avoid this, introduce it from elsewhere, and only talk after you are familiar with it.
At least the first time they met or even the second time they met, they were just familiar faces.
Fa Kong smiled.
Xiao Congyun said: "I have prepared three gifts to express my apology. I hope Master will not dislike them."
He took off the long sword from his waist, then took out a small dark green wooden box from his sleeve, the size of a ring box, and placed it gently on the stone table.
He looked at Fa Kong rather uneasily.
Fakong nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll accept it."
He flicked his sleeves, and the Kaitian Divine Sword and the dark green wooden box disappeared.