Ning Zhenzhen chatted with him for a while, and finally told him to be careful. Cheng Haidao's strength was amazing and he had to be on guard.
Fa Kong smiled and nodded.
Early the next morning, when he went to have breakfast at Guanyun Tower, he greeted Monk Huiling.
Along the way, the call of "Master Fakong" could not be heard without stopping, and everyone was very polite and respectful.
Fakong Yiyi Heshi smiled and nodded, taking the trouble to do so, calmly and calmly.
After a day and night of rain, the entire Shenjing City became moist and everything became fresh.
The green bricks of Zhuque Avenue have also become cleaner.
The air is fresh and refreshing, mixed with alluring aroma.
The streets are lined with breakfast stalls.
Monk Huiling and Lin Feiyang looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
"Xiao Linzi, why don't we go by ourselves first," said Monk Huiling, "I haven't tasted Guanyunlou's food for a while, and my mouth is watering."
Lin Feiyang glanced at Monk Huiling.
Monk Huiling felt puzzled and thought his look was strange.
Zhou Yang said: "Old ancestor, Uncle Lin thinks you are stupid."
"Okay, Xiao Linzi, let's make it clear!" Monk Huiling suddenly widened his eyes: "Is this little guy Zhou Yang trying to sow discord?"
"Old monk, do you think the monk suddenly invited you to have breakfast together because he was filial to you?"
"Humph." Monk Huiling curled his lips.
Lin Feiyang chuckled and said, "He knows there is danger."
"Hey, I'm just telling you, why did you suddenly invite me!" Monk Huiling suddenly realized and turned to glare at Fakong.
Fakong was smiling and wearing a fluttering purple gold cassock. Although he looked ordinary, he had the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Fakong is now a well-known eminent monk. His ordinary appearance is a bonus. If he is too handsome or too ugly, he will lose the sense of intimacy. This ordinary appearance will make people feel more charming.
Extraordinary.
Fakong was in the midst of the ceremony with everyone, when he heard Lin Feiyang's words and glanced over.
Lin Feiyang was startled, he laughed twice and lowered his voice: "So we should just stay with him honestly."
Monk Huiling hummed and said, "What a last minute thing, Xiao Linzi, do you know who wants to kill him?"
Lin Feiyang lowered his voice: "It seems to be Wang Qingshan from Chenghai Road."
His little eyes suddenly narrowed, a cold light burst out, and he sneered: "It seems that they think their wings are hardened and they can flutter!"
Fa Kong's voice floated into the ears of Lin Feiyang and Monk Huiling: "Uncle, we'll talk after you get back."
The two of them stopped talking.
Lin Feiyang looked around, wanting to see if there were any people from the Demon Sect, especially those from Chenghai Dao, while Monk Huiling tightened his chubby face and turned away from his usual playful smile.
Zhou Yang knew enough not to disturb him.
No matter how much he likes to joke, no matter how interesting he is, after all, he is an ancestor and a master of the first level.
"A guy from the Demon Sect!" Lin Feiyang suddenly pointed not far away.
Monk Huiling glared over, his small eyes flashing with cold light. It was Li Zhu, Zhou Tianhuai and his party.
They are tall and strong, and even though Zhuque Avenue is bustling with people, they can still be seen at a glance, like cranes standing among chickens.
Li Ying was protected by them. She was dressed in black, which made her skin glowing white. She had slender eyebrows on her temples, starry eyes, and a dashing and charming appearance.
Li Ying sensed Monk Huiling's gaze, but did not turn her head to look over. She sat directly in front of a stall selling wontons and ordered a few bowls of wontons.
Her starry eyes flickered, but she didn't meet Monk Huiling's gaze.
"The young master of Cantian Dao." Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "I have met the monk twice, and it seems that I have a good relationship with him."
Monk Huiling looked away.
Li Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though she was more than a hundred meters away and still in the noisy crowd, she still heard Lin Feiyang's words and cursed secretly.
This old monk Huiling is not unreasonable. If he rushes directly to take action, he will suffer a big loss in vain.
Damn Lin Feiyang!
The last time I pried the corner of the wall to get him over, luckily he didn't come over.
With such a big mouth, you will definitely get into trouble.
Fakong was walking slowly in front, and when he saw Li Ying sitting on the roadside, he stopped and smiled: "Young Master Li, you are well."
"Master's demeanor is even better than in the past, I'm glad to say that." Li Ying stood up and said calmly.
Fakong smiled and nodded: "I was outside the East City Gate yesterday and had no time to say hello to Young Master Li. I apologize."
"Master is majestic and majestic." Li Ying said lightly: "Then I won't disturb Master."
"Young Master Li, if you have time, you might as well come to our temple." Fakong smiled and said, "I have something to say to Young Master."
What does Li Ying do together?
The law was empty and tithing, and he walked away slowly.
"Young Master, what does he want to do when he invites you over?" Li Zhu asked puzzledly: "What can he do?"
"You'll know when you get there." Zhou Tianhuai said, "It won't be detrimental to the young master."
Li Ying glanced at the two of them.
The two were slightly startled.
"Who said we were going?" Li Ying snorted.
"Young Master, don't you go and listen to what he has to say?" Zhou Tianhuai said in surprise.
Li Ying shook her head.
Li Zhu said: "It's okay to listen, right? He won't deal with us, there is no grudge, and we are not fishing for Yue Dao, hehe."
Li Ying said coldly: "Stay away from him."
"Yes, stay away from him." Li Zhu nodded hurriedly: "But the young master is not curious about what he wants to say?"
"Not curious."
Li Ying replied lightly, thanked the old man who came over with the wontons, and took a large bowl of wontons with both hands.
He picked up the chopsticks again, took out the silk handkerchief, wiped it, and started eating.
Li Zhu blinked his eyes and had nothing to say. He also took a bowl of wontons, thanked him, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.
Zhou Tianhuai waved his hand.
All the burly men also sat down and surrounded them, blocking the diners who wanted to get closer.
——
Fakong's ears twitched, he shook his head and laughed.
This Li Ying is really vigilant.
If she really doesn't come, there's really no way to stir up the relationship between her and Cheng Haidao, which is a bit of a pity.
In fact, both Li Ying and Wang Qingshan are ambitious, but Li Ying's methods are clever, while Wang Qingshan is just the opposite.
The former is in a high position but is approachable and has won the support of all Cantian Dao disciples, while the latter is proud of his ability to cover the sky and the sun.
Of course he is more optimistic about Li Ying.
But the current situation is that the Demon Sect is getting stronger and stronger, and there are too many people practicing Demonic Kung Fu, so the Six Paths of the Demon Sect cannot be unified.
During the meal, Monk Huiling kept a sullen face.
Fa Kong pretended not to see it.
Returning to the outer courtyard, he came to his courtyard, sat down at the table, Lin Feiyang made tea, and Fa Kong and Huiling sat across from each other.
Xu Qingluo and Mrs. Xu have already arrived.
Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo went to the pagoda garden behind to practice. Xu Qingluo's two younger brothers watched and followed along.
Fanning let them watch.
The two of them are not qualified enough to become disciples of the Vajra Temple. It is useless to learn the Little Arhat Boxing, and they will not be able to practice the first level.
"Uncle, are you still thinking about Chenghai Dao?"
"He really dares to kill you?" Monk Huiling narrowed his eyes slightly and his face tensed: "How did you know?"
Fa Kong smiled and pointed at his eyes.
Monk Huiling snorted: "I really didn't expect them to dare to do this!"
He immediately understood that Fakong had used clairvoyance.
Over the years, although the Six Paths of the Demon Sect have been expanding and gaining momentum, they have always maintained restraint on the disciples of the three major sects.
Even if he takes action, he will never kill him. At most, he will only be seriously injured.
From what Fakong meant, Chenghai Dao wanted to kill Fakong.
This completely breaks the original bottom line. What does this mean?
It means all-out war.
The war between Kongo Temple and Chenghai Dao, even the war between Daxueshan Sect and Chenghai Dao, and the war between Demon Sect and Six Paths.
This is no small matter.
Once a war breaks out, not to mention what the court will do, there is no telling how many disciples will be lost.
My scalp goes numb just thinking about it.
The peaceful life has been too long, how can he think of starting a war? Even if he is a first-class master, he hopes that peace will continue like this.
His round face lost the usual amusement, and he asked solemnly: "Fakong, do you think we will go to war?"
Fakong shook his head.
"Really not?"
"We don't want to, they don't want to, and the imperial court doesn't want to, so how can we really start a fight?" Fakong shook his head and said: "But I'm afraid the occasional fight is inevitable, and my uncle has to accept it."
Huiling snorted: "Are they so brave?"
He still didn't believe it.
When did Chenghai Dao have such courage?
Fakong pointed in the direction of the Forbidden Palace: "It's not that they are bold, it's that they have someone's backing... If a big war is not possible, a small war is still possible."
"Hey!" Huiling sneered.
He understood what Fa Kong meant.
Fakong said: "Anyway, Uncle Master, you should cheer up and be careful not to let them take advantage of the loophole."
"I——?" Hui Ling said disdainfully: "Give them some courage, and they won't dare to deal with me."
Fakong smiled and said: "If uncle Zhiyuan is in trouble, will you save me or not?"
"Hey!" Hui Ling curled her lips: "What's wrong with me when he's in trouble? If I don't add insult to injury and take advantage of him, I'll be worthy of him!"
He then asked: "What's wrong with him?"
"Don't forget, Mei Sanbian is an elder of Chenghai Dao, not a nobody."
"What about the elders? Just kill them. They don't dare to do anything!... Moreover, they took action first!"
"Uncle, isn't it?" Fakong smiled.
Monk Huiling frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
"It wasn't them who made the first move, it was Feitian Temple who made the first move, and Master Rushan killed Mei Sihai first."
"That's why they took the initiative to provoke us and Feitian Temple!"
"...Same." Fakong felt that this was correct.
"Fakong, tell me, am I in trouble?" Monk Huiling asked.
"I can only see three months. Within three months, my uncle will not be in any danger."
"Fortunately, fortunately." Monk Huiling smiled, relieved, and laughed. His tight round face relaxed, his little eyes no longer squinted, and returned to their original appearance: "Eat well, drink well, sleep well, this little
It’s a beautiful day!”
Fakong smiled and said, "Uncle Master, you can see clearly."
"It's good to have you here. Don't forget to show me when the time comes. Let me know in advance if there is any danger."
"Uncle, I have to take the initiative to bring it up, otherwise I will forget easily. After all, there are too many things."
"I will remember it." Monk Huiling said with a smile: "Tell me, how will old monk Zhiyuan die?"
"Three first-class people of Chenghai Dao." Fakong said slowly: "Uncle Zhiyuan Master has a woman, right? The people of Chenghai Dao kidnapped the woman outside the city. Uncle Zhiyuan Master thought that he was a first-class man, so he didn't take it seriously.
We were ambushed outside the city and dragged two first-grade men to death together!"