Chu Ling was surprised when Fakong agreed so happily, and then he was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, thank you monk."
Faning and Lin Feiyang were walking on the treetops, swaying gently in the wind.
Their eyes widened, and they didn't expect Fakong to actually agree to Chu Ling.
After hearing Chu Ling's plea, they all sighed helplessly.
I originally thought that Fa Kong would refuse directly without hesitation. No matter how much Chu Ling begged, it was useless.
They know this is big trouble.
Her Royal Highness, the fifteenth princess, not to mention her noble status, but that she is the most beloved person of the emperor, queen and mother-in-law. If there is the slightest accident, they will not be able to escape the blame.
The emperor must vent his anger on himself.
No matter how much the emperor and empress doted on her, they would be angry as well.
Fakong smiled and said: "It is best for the secret guards of the Forbidden Palace to be in the dark."
Chu Ling hurriedly waved to the four middle-aged men behind her.
The four middle-aged men saluted, and their bodies sank suddenly, disappearing into the woods, as if they were sinking into water.
Xu Qingluo said in surprise: "Master, why are you so happy? Are you touched by Sister Zhao's sincerity?"
Fakong said "hmm": "I was touched by sincerity."
He glanced at Chu Ling and said, "I don't need to explain the rules anymore. You must obey the instructions in everything and don't do anything rashly."
"I understand, I will listen to you." Chu Ling nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Monk, I am also surprised that you are so happy."
Fakong shook his head, floated and continued to move forward.
According to Chu Ling's stubbornness, if she didn't agree, she would definitely follow him privately and never go back.
Instead of doing this, it is better to agree directly and save the time of grinding your teeth.
Chu Ling, Xu Qingluo and the others got together and immediately laughed and laughed. It was completely different from the previous three people walking together.
With the addition of such a person, the place suddenly became ten times more lively.
Three women and one drama.
Only Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu couldn't make a fuss. They just whispered and laughed, and laughed out loud from time to time. Most of the time they were quiet.
Coupled with Chu Ling, an active and agile person, Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu's natures were immediately activated, and their chirping voices became louder and louder, extremely cheerful.
After driving for a long time in one breath, in the evening, as the sun set, everyone stopped in a small pavilion on the mountainside to rest.
The scenery of this mountain is beautiful. A stone path leads to the bottom of the mountain, and a small pavilion is built on the mountainside.
It's just that this small pavilion has obviously experienced too many winds and rains. It has been at least thirty to fifty years and has become somewhat dilapidated.
The paint color has faded, revealing the original color of the wood.
Fakong stood under the small pavilion, looked at it, and shook his head. It probably wouldn't last long before it collapsed.
All things cannot escape birth and destruction.
I have the Medicine Buddha statue and the indestructible power of Vajra, can I escape?
"Master, why don't we go to the nearby town to rest." Xu Qingluo suggested: "It's more lively."
Fakong shook his head.
Xu Qingluo was confused.
Fakong said: "Just after leaving Shenjing, there were many towns. If you go further south, there won't be that many towns for you to rest. The further south you go, the more the situation becomes. You can't even find a town within a hundred miles.
"
"Is it so desolate?"
"Do you think that all places are as prosperous and lively as Shenjing?" Fa Kong said with a smile.
A city as huge as Shenjing requires too many supporting facilities, and food and clothing are a huge consumption, and they all rely on supplies from outside Shenjing.
And these supplies for Shenjing come from all directions in Daqian, just like hundreds of rivers flowing back to the sea.
"It's not as prosperous as Shenjing, so it shouldn't be that bad, right?" Chu Ling said.
She had never been out of Shenjing, but she had heard the courtiers discussing politics and felt that Daqian was prosperous and powerful, and everyone was well fed and clothed. She could not imagine what it was like outside Shenjing.
Fakong shook his head: "Your Highness will know it when he sees it."
After resting for a while and eating dry food, everyone continued to set off.
By this time the sky had darkened and the twilight was slightly dim.
Fa Kong, Faning and Lin Feiyang were remanded.
Zhou Yang and the four of them were galloping ahead, riding wildly in the dusk wind.
As he ran, Zhou Yang made a strange cry of "Woo-Woo", which was extremely pleasurable.
I have been staying in Shenjing and the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple. At this time, I suddenly saw the vastness of the surrounding fields. I couldn't help but feel broad-minded and heroic.
Zhou Yu, Xu Qingluo and Chu Ling couldn't help but shout loudly. The sound spread far away, causing the tired birds around them to fly up and scatter.
Wherever he passed, birds were flying.
"Brother, why on earth do we have to leave Shenjing?" Faning asked softly, his bear-like body as light as the wind.
Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, it shouldn't be just for Lao Xu, right?"
"I haven't seen Brother Li for a long time, and I miss him a little. The other thing is to open up Zhou Yang and the others' horizons. Staying in the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple all the time can easily affect their minds and emotions. The other thing is to hide away for some peace and quiet."
"Quiet?" Faning was puzzled.
Fakong said: "Shenjing will not be quiet for a while, so it is better to avoid it so as not to affect your mood."
Faning was even more puzzled: "Why not be quiet?"
Fakong then talked about the changes that would be brought about by the merger of the two departments into one and the dominance of the Southern Supervision Department.
Lin Feiyang was not interested in these things. He just felt bored and curled his lips: "We are fighting and changing all day long. It's inexplicable."
Faning thought thoughtfully: "Senior brother, is it a bad thing if there are no conflicts?"
"Without disputes, there will be no constraints." Fakong shook his head and said, "The Southern Supervision Department will expand rapidly, not only their strength, but also their scale, and their state of mind."
Fakong continued: "Once it expands, it will act unscrupulously and do anything excessive."
Lin Feiyang sneered: "Do they still dare to mess with our Vajra Temple?"
"Why don't you dare?" Fakong smiled: "Is there anything scary in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple? The emperor's plaque may not be useful to everyone."
The more the emperor's plaque is meant for big people, the more powerful it will be, but it will not be that strong for small people.
Many people were even dubious, or even more disapproving, thinking that everyone had exaggerated the emperor's intentions. The emperor just wrote a plaque and had no intention of protecting him.
One hundred kinds of rice can feed all kinds of people, and there is something for everyone in this world.
The Southern Supervision Department is now trying its best to expand its scale, but it is inevitable that there will be a mixed bag of good and bad, and slightly stronger martial arts masters can come in.
It is inevitable that some people are eager to make a move on the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. After all, the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple has a great reputation now, and it is the best place to make a name for yourself.
"Abbot, then we can't leave." Lin Feiyang was puzzled: "Whoever dares to cause trouble, just deal with it severely and kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. If they leave like this, wouldn't they become more unscrupulous?"
"They want to use my name as a sacred monk to make a name for themselves. Now that I'm gone, are they going to mess with an empty temple?" Fakong said.
"What if something really happened?"
"Then it's not our responsibility, it's the responsibility of the Southern Supervision Department." Fakong shook his head and said, "Besides, our uncle and the others are here."
Although Huiling is unreliable, there are people who really come to bully her, and a first-grade grandmaster is not a decoration.
Fan Ning said: "Senior brother, Uncle Yuan Deng and the others..."
"They are very experienced. I have given instructions in advance that they will not suffer any loss."
"That divine water..."
"We can only stop the supply." Fakong smiled.
There are always people who are ready to take advantage of the divine water. They feel that by holding on to the divine water, they are pinching their own weakness.
It's time to let them know that it's not that they can't live without the divine water, but that others can't live without the divine water.
Faning worriedly said: "But if someone's life is really in danger."
"There is still spare sacred water." Fakong said: "If it is used up, there is nothing we can do. Everyone has his own life, and we cannot save everyone."
"Amitabha." Faning announced the Buddha's name.
I just hope they can go back before the sacred water runs out, otherwise, I really can't bear it.
Fakong smiled.
Only when people are desperate can they know how to cherish, and only when they know gratitude can they know how to believe.
Otherwise, they will take it for granted that the divine water is always there, and they will not be grateful even if they receive the help of the divine water.
Lin Feiyang said: "Fa Ning is too soft-hearted. If it were me, I wouldn't save him even if I could. Why should I save people? It will only cause trouble, but there will be no benefits."
In his opinion, drinking the divine water for free without getting any benefits is too stupid and not worth it.
Saving a human is worse than saving a dog.
Save a dog and look after the home.
If you save someone, you may end up repaying him with kindness.
Faning looked at him helplessly.
Fakong suddenly raised his eyebrows.
In the dusk, two small black dots flew from a distance like projectiles, falling together to form parabolas.
Zhou Yang, who was rushing at the front, suddenly stopped and stopped. Zhou Yu and Chu Ling came to his side and looked at the two people who were approaching.
But they were two young men dressed in blue attire. They were ordinary-looking, pale-faced, with bulging temples and bloodstains on the corners of their mouths. They were obviously injured martial artists.
Seeing Fakong's group of people, these two people's eyes lit up and they rushed over, shouting from a distance: "Help!"
Zhou Yang frowned and looked at the four people chasing behind him.
These four people were wearing black robes and red cloaks, hunting and fluttering in the evening wind.
When they saw the group of people from Fakong, they shouted loudly: "The Southern Supervision Department is doing business, and everyone who is idle should stay out of the way!"
"Southern Supervision Department?" Zhou Yang turned to look at Fakong.
Fakong shook his head: "Make way."
"...Yes." Zhou Yang could only step back and get out of the way.
Two ordinary-looking young men approached and hurriedly said: "They are pretending to be from the Southern Supervision Department and want us to silence them!"
"What to kill..." Zhou Yanggang was about to ask, but Xu Qingluo interrupted him and said crisply: "We are going to catch up. You go quickly, we can't help."
"Save us." The two young men refused to leave and stopped in front of Zhou Yang: "They..."
Xu Qingluo interrupted the two of them and said loudly: "We can't afford to offend the Southern Supervision Department. We'd better leave quickly. We really want to catch up."
The four Nan Siwei were already about ten feet away.
It's not that the two young men didn't want to walk anymore, but their bodies were already weak and weak, and they couldn't walk even if they wanted to.
"Hey!" The four Nansi guards were like eagles fighting rabbits, flying high and swooping down towards the two, trying to capture them in one fell swoop.
"I'll fight with you!" the two roared and waved their hands to greet him.
"Bang bang!" With a muffled sound, the two men were knocked out, and long blood arrows were sprayed in the air, hitting a pine tree hard, causing the pine needles to rustle.
The two of them hung between the branches of the tree, unable to fall down. Their bodies were as limp and limp as if they had no bones.
Zhou Yang twitched the corner of his mouth, resisted the urge to take action, and looked at Fakong.
Fakong watched as calmly as water, with no intention of interfering at all.
He has always been indifferent to martial arts grievances and personal vendettas, as long as they don't involve people around him, and doesn't care about other people's business.