The middle-aged man floated over the wall, gliding as lightly as a swallow.
He passed several houses and fell into the alley outside. Then he turned and entered the noisy and bustling flow of people, disappearing like a fish disappearing into the roaring river.
The next moment, he appeared in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and in Fakong's courtyard. He had already returned to Fakong's appearance, and even his clothes had been changed back to purple and gold cassocks.
The newly rising sunlight shone warmly on him. He took the teacup handed over by Xu Qingluo, took a sip, and recalled the previous scene.
I am carefully analyzing whether I have any flaws and whether the Heavenly Secret Saint Lin Wanyu will notice anything strange.
Lin Wanyu is an extraordinary person, the think tank of the nine elders, one of the four saints, and the confidant of the elder.
According to the memory of the Great Elder Zhou Yushan, Lin Wanyu is a person with a high IQ. He has a sharp mind and senses, and can sense danger in advance.
This time, she felt her heart beat faster on a whim, so she judged that she was in danger, left the main altar in advance, and came to Shenjing to escape, and she really escaped.
Among the other three saints, one was in retreat elsewhere and was not at the Kunshan main altar. The other two also listened to her words and left early.
Thinking about it now, through Zhou Yushan's memory, he could deduce that there was something wrong with the two saints.
Not to mention the saint played by Sun Biqian, the other one also has problems. It is their two forces who are fighting, and together they attack the forces to which the elders belong.
Lin Wanyu had never seen the fighting in the Kunshan General Altar with his own eyes, so he deduced that this was indeed extraordinary.
Fakong was also secretly vigilant.
Although he had perfectly inherited Zhou Yushan's memory, he had also perfectly copied his body, without any defects.
More importantly, it also captures Zhou Yushan's mood and mentality, and his temperament is not bad at all. It can be said that there are no flaws.
Just like the human cloning mentioned in science fiction in previous generations, not only the body is cloned, but also the memory is cloned.
But he still didn't dare to be careless.
What is fake is fake after all, and there is always a slight difference between it and the real thing.
So during this process, he kept using his psychic powers to see what Lin Wanyu was thinking and whether he had doubts about himself.
Lin Wanyu really had no doubts. After all, not only his appearance but also his memory, movements and habits were all accurate.
At this point, Fakong couldn't help but admire the founder of Kunshan Holy Sect, as if he had foreseen it in advance.
All the core secrets are in the hands of the nine elders. The secret library, secret manuals and the list of disciples are all in the hands of the nine elders and are not allowed to be passed on to outsiders.
Not even the Four Saints can master it.
But all systems are subject to decay. In this generation, the system has not been fully implemented and strictly followed.
Zhou Yushan leaked some secrets to Lin Wanyu.
Fortunately, the traitor was not Lin Wanyu, and Xingying and Lady Ziwei did not have the list of disciples. Otherwise, the entire Kunshan Holy Sect would have been completely destroyed, with no trace left.
Fakong suspected that Saint Xingying and Saint Ziwei had not been in a hurry to start, maybe because they wanted to get the list of disciples.
Unfortunately, we couldn't wait for that day in the end. Kunshan Holy Cult suddenly became too crazy and could no longer bear it.
They could only launch a hasty move to knock down the Kunshan main altar and kill the elders, thus leaving the Kunshan Holy Sect without a leader and making it difficult for them to make waves again.
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In the evening, Fa Kong was wandering around the Shenjing City.
Lin Feiyang followed him. Looking at the endless flow of people, Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Shenjing is much more chaotic now than before."
"Is there no action on Prince Xin's side?"
"No."
"This is a bit strange, not like Prince Xin's behavior."
Lin Feiyang shook his head: "Prince Duan forbids Prince Xin to act erratically. The martial arts masters in the city must be handed over to the Southern Supervision Department. Now they fall within the scope of responsibility of the Southern Supervision Department. Matters involving non-martial arts people only belong to the Infantry Yamen."
"Is there such a thing?"
"This should be the emperor's order. Now the Southern Supervision Department's responsibilities are too big and it has to take care of everything."
Fakong nodded: "The Southern Supervision Department has just been set up. Isn't there enough manpower?"
"We are preparing to transfer them from Shenwu Mansion. We are temporarily recruiting them and will eventually return them."
"What's going on with Sicheng?" Fakong asked.
"Zhao Guangfei," Lin Feiyang said: "A genius disciple of the Iron Sword Sect. He is young but has good cultivation. He came out on top in a competition with others, so he became Sicheng directly."
"Iron Sword Gate?" Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Lin Feiyang nodded slightly: "That's the Iron Sword Gate."
Of course, Iron Sword Sect cannot compare with super sects like the Three Great Sects, but it is still considered a first-rate sect in the martial arts world.
The talented disciples from such sects can sometimes even outperform the disciples of the three major sects. If they can defeat any of the disciples of the three major sects, their fame will soar to the sky and become world-famous.
In one day, he became famous all over the world.
More importantly, Zhao Enming, the murderer of the Dayan Temple sect that he was ordered to capture, was one of the twelve elders of the Iron Sword Sect.
Fakong asked: "What is his relationship with Zhao Enming?"
Lin Feiyang shook his head: "I will turn around and keep an eye on him to see if he is coming towards us."
Fa Kong nodded.
It is still necessary to nip problems in the bud.
There is really no need to worry about Zhao Guangfei's martial arts, but as the Sicheng of the Southern Supervision Department, he has to worry about it.
If he really wants to cause chaos and has to cause trouble in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, it is best to be prepared in advance and resolve it in time.
There are too many people staring at themselves now, wanting to see how lively they are.
Once Zhao Guangfei gets into trouble, there's no guarantee that no one will add fuel to the fire or add insult to injury.
"Where's Young Master Li?" Fakong asked.
Lin Feiyang said: "I had a falling out with the Taoist Master of Cantian Tao again, and I don't recognize her as my daughter."
"For the Southern Supervision Department?"
"Yes." Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "The elders and Taoist masters of Cantian Dao forced her to join the Southern Supervision Department, but she did not agree."
Fakong shook his head: "Today's commotion slapped the Southern Supervisory Department in the face and completely offended the Southern Supervisory Department. The elders of Can Tiandao are even more excited."
"Two elders have already been beaten by her." Lin Feiyang said with a smile: "They couldn't beat her, so they could only curse and leave."
Fa Kong smiled.
Lin Feiyang smiled and said: "Young Master Li is indeed different. He dares to beat the elders, and he doesn't make the Can Tiandao disciples hate him. They all clapped their hands and applauded him."
"Those elders are unpopular?"
Lin Feiyang said: "The control is too strict."
Fakong nodded.
Li Ying actually refused to join the Southern Supervision Department.
Was it because she listened to her own words, or because of her own judgment, or because she resented the persecution of the elders and Taoist masters?
It may be all factors.
The Southern Supervisory Department now seems to be very powerful, with a status higher than that of the Infantry Yamen, and has the emperor's trust.
This is the ladder to heaven, the road to blue clouds.
I am afraid that countless martial arts masters will join him, and the Southern Supervision Department will grow rapidly and surpass the green-clad internal and external departments in a short period of time.
For the Southern Supervision Department, the more manpower it recruits, the more advantageous it is, and the less resistance it encounters when implementing the policies of the Southern Supervision Department.
If all the sects have disciples entering the Southern Supervisory Department, then I am afraid that all sects will agree to the implementation of the regulations.
Fakong knew that one of the biggest goals of the Southern Supervision Department was to register all sect disciples for easy deployment.
The first step is to log in. Just take a clerk from the Southern Supervision Department and send him to his own sect, and it will almost be solved.
Therefore, the Southern Supervisory Department will now try its best to recruit disciples from various sects, and will even not reject anyone who comes.
It turns out that the purpose of these martial arts masters from various sects who came to Shenjing was not to cause trouble and prevent the establishment of the Southern Supervision Division, but to join the Southern Supervision Division.
The Southern Supervision Department is going to become a behemoth.
When the time comes, which yamen will be restricting it?
Shenwu Mansion?
Once the Shenwu Mansion joins the army, they may no longer have time to take care of the affairs of the court.
Therefore, there are still internal and external departments in green.
However, outsiders did not know the news that Shenwu Mansion was to be merged into the army, so in the eyes of outsiders, they thought that Shenwu Mansion was the one that checked and balanced the Southern Supervision Department, and there was no need for the green-clad foreign and internal departments.
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The sun sets in the west, and the slanting light remains.
Lin Wanyu, dressed in a moon-white outfit, was standing in the center of the yard, breathing out gently, and then exhaling softly.
The air in the yard gradually shook.
The sparse bamboo forest rustled and swayed violently.
Lin Wanyu looked calm and exhaled softly, as if she was not the one who made the air stir like a strong wind.
A figure floated down from the wall, it was Zhou Yushan played by Fakong.
He fell silently to Lin Wanyu's side without any surprise.
The position where he stood happened to be in the eye of the storm. The turbulent air in the yard became calm and peaceful here, and the gray robe did not move at all.
Lin Wanyu breathed out gently, stopped his posture, cupped his fists and said, "Great Elder."
Fakong said: "I have a list here. You can find a way to notify them immediately and ask them to evacuate."
Lin Wanyu was confused: "List?"
"I estimate that the people on the list have been exposed and may be known to Xingying and Ziwei."
Fakong had just absorbed the memories of two elders, and it was speculated that the names of some of their disciples had been leaked to Saint Xingying and Saint Ziwei.
"Since it's been exposed..." Lin Wanyu shook his head gently: "Do you still want to save me?"
"Just look at the situation. If something goes wrong, give up decisively. If there is no problem, let them move first and retreat according to the plan."
Fakong knew through the memories of the elders that lurking people like them often had a way out.
Once you realize something is wrong, you immediately retreat. With a cover, it is difficult to trace your identity.
"...Yes." Lin Wanyu nodded lightly: "Great Elder, you have changed."
Fakong said coldly: "Now is different from the past. Every disciple is very important and cannot be given up easily."
"Yes!" Lin Wanyu said crisply.
Fakong waved his hand: "Listen to me reading the list."
He read out the names one by one, where they belong now.
He recited one, Lin Wanyu memorized another, and when Fakong finished speaking, she repeated it again, without missing a beat.
Fourteen people were recited in one breath, and the sky flew over the wall and disappeared.
He was shocked when he heard Lin Wanyu's words, "Elder, you have changed." Fortunately, Lin Wanyu did not doubt it.
On the contrary, I was very happy.
I am happy with the transformation of myself as a fake great elder.
Fakong nodded.
This Lin Wanyu is rational and cold-blooded, but still retains some conscience and does not want to give up on being a disciple of Kunshan Holy Cult.
She knew that once they were exposed, she would be trapped if she came any closer, so she agreed to take the risk.
At this time, her keen sense will come into play.
She decided that once she sensed something was wrong, she would leave immediately and never come near.
Fa Kong returned to his yard and began to focus the golden merits in his mind into his eyes to strengthen them.
As the merits are concentrated, the power of the golden eye becomes stronger and stronger, and the future that can be seen by clairvoyance becomes further and further away.
He can even see a year into the future.
He took a casual look and saw that a year later, Xu Qingluo was being hunted.