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He knew that Fakong and Lord Xin were very close.

The remnants of the previous dynasty were too sensitive, and they involved the country and the country. Once the court found out about this, it would definitely be a shocking case.

Anyone who has anything to do with the Kunshan Holy Sect will probably not have a good end. I don’t know how many officials will be implicated.

Even if Prince Xin is in charge of the nine-door admiral, as a prince, it is still hard to escape, let alone Master Fukuoka.

At that time, it is useless to have the title of Dharma Master, and the emperor can also take back the plaque written by the emperor.

Not to mention Master Fukuoka is not a great master, even a great master can't overcome the wind and rain, let alone the King Kong Temple.

Sima Xun felt that he was reciprocating.

Let Fakong prepare early, it is best to cut off the relationship with King Xin and distance himself early.

Fakong frowned.

When he first looked at the fate of King Xin, he saw that it involved the remnants of Dayi, and that the remnants of Dayi were fake. If the sacred religion of Mount Kun was involved, then the remnants of Dayi were really not fake.

There was also a rumor in Shenjing that the king was fornicating with the remnants of Dayi.

That being said, it's not necessarily without reason?

"I almost suffered the same death as my senior brother this time," Sima Xun said in a deep voice, "You can know that this Kunshan Holy Sect has a grudge against our Tianhai Sword Sect."

"If it's a remnant of the previous dynasty, they have a deep hatred with our three major sects." Fa Kong said.

At the beginning, the final collapse of Dayi was because the Demon Sect was jointly killed by the three major sects, and the Demon respected the injury and was unable to protect the Dayi royal family.

If it is said that the sacred religion of Kunshan is a remnant of the previous dynasty, I am afraid that the three major sects and the sacred religion of Kunshan have a deep hatred.

If there is no hatred, it is the Demon Sect.

"That's right." Sima Xun said solemnly, "So I think this matter can't be kept secret any longer. We need to know all three of our sects, and the three sects should work together. It's just that our Tianhai Sword Squad is struggling to deal with them."

"Kunshan Holy Religion..." Fa Kong shook his head.

Originally, I wanted to hide, but the disciples of the Kunshan Holy Sect were too fanatical.

But if they are really the remnants of Dayi, they can't hide if they want to, and they will never let go of the three major sects.

How could he, the eminent monk of the Daxueshan Sect, avoid their gaze?

"Master should be very careful about them." Sima Xun said: "These guys are not afraid of death, in case they are among the pilgrims and suddenly attack..."

Fa Kong looked solemn and nodded slowly.

"Master, then I will leave." Sima Xunheshi.

The law is empty, and there is no retention.

He paced by the release pond with his hands behind his back, then returned to the lotus pond and looked up at the monk Huiling: "Uncle Master, have you heard of the sacred teachings of Mount Kun?"

Monk Huiling was lying on the bell ringing with narrowed eyes, and said lazily, "I haven't heard of it, but they...don't be afraid."

"Not enough to be afraid of?"

The monk Huiling said lazily: "It's just a small fight, and it can't make a big storm."

"Assassination of the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, isn't this a petty fight, Master Uncle?"

The disciples of the three major sects who can come to Shenjing to serve in the imperial court are by no means ordinary disciples, and each of the three major sect disciples is unusual.

To die is a huge loss.

This is different from the demon.

The Demon Sect casts a wide net and draws more fish, and has many disciples, while the three major sects prefer not to overuse, and only take talents.

The death of ten Demon Sect disciples or even a hundred Demon Sect disciples would not be worth the huge losses of one of the three major sects.

"They also engage in assassinations, to vent their hatred of subjugation." Monk Huiling rested his head on his left hand and lay on his side: "There are many survivors of the previous dynasty like this, and they are not inferior to their family. In today's world, people's hearts are stable. Can't make any waves."

"What if the emperor is assassinated?"

"Hehe..." Monk Huiling sneered disdainfully and pouted, "They? They can't even enter the Forbidden Palace. What would they use to assassinate them?"

"Then do our Daxueshan Sect know about this sacred religion of Mount Kun?"

Monk Huiling didn't take it seriously: "There are too many sects that hate our three major sects, and the Demon Sect will not talk about it. There are also many sects of the remnants of the previous dynasty. It is not bad for such a Kunshan Holy Religion... Our three major sect disciples do not need to Remind these, you must be careful with sneak attacks and plots everywhere in the world, there is no other holy sect without Kunshan holy religion."

Fa Kong nodded slowly: "Master, what other sects were created by the remnants of the previous dynasty?"

"That's a lot." The monk Huiling said lazily: "It's like Chaotian Sect, Chixueya, Feilong Villa, etc., I can't count them all."

"so much…"

"It's all behind closed doors. When are they still living in the former dynasty? In fact, this world is not what it used to be. They are stubborn and unwilling to change. After all, they will be washed away by time. of?"

"Does Shenjing have Chaotian Sect disciples?"

Monk Huiling said: "Chaotian Tower, although not as famous as Guanyun Tower, is also a big restaurant, which is the property of Chaotian Sect, and should be responsible for collecting news about Shenjing."

"I need to know one or two." Fa Kong said.

He wanted to see if this Chaotian Sect had something to do with the Kunshan Sacred Sect. They were both remnants of the previous dynasty, so maybe they had something to do.

More importantly, he had to figure out whether the sects of the remnants of the previous dynasty were all so fanatical, or whether only the disciples of the Holy Sect of Mount Kun were so fanatical.

He always felt that the monk Huiling underestimated the Kunshan Holy Religion, and the Kunshan Holy Religion was not so simple.

When Fakong returned to his yard, he had already put aside all foreign affairs, immersed himself in his own world, and allowed himself to enter a state of absolute tranquility.

In this state, the aura flashed faster and more easily, which was convenient for finding a way to decipher Master Murong's memory pearl.

One night passed, and even after twelve days in the Prajna Kalachakra Pagoda, in the end, nothing could be done.

He finally deduced that it was probably because he failed to reach the first rank, so he could not obtain the first rank memory bead.

But back then, when he was only 4th and 5th rank, he could obtain Gu Xinxian's 2nd rank memory pearl.

Is this a difference?

This is the paradox.

The purpose of obtaining the Memory Orb of a 1st rank master is to step into 1st rank, learn from his experience, and find a shortcut.

If you have to become a Rank 1 to get a Rank 1 Memory Orb, what's the point of becoming a Rank 1?

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In the early morning, he stayed in bed and went out, stretched his waist and came to the yard.

The chirping of birds in the back mountain is clear and pleasant.

The fresh air penetrated into the nostrils, relaxing the alveoli one by one.

He couldn't help but lift his spirits.

Eyes open.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yang were practicing in the tower garden.

Fanin was weeding by the side, glanced at the two from time to time, or opened his mouth to correct their actions, or recited the formulas that they needed to pay attention to.

Lin Feiyang was busy in the kitchen, in full swing.

Yuansheng Yuanye Yuandeng and the three of them are doing morning class in Daxiong Palace.

In front of the gate of King Kong Bieyuan, a group of embroidered ladies from the Mingyue Embroidery Building had already lined up, followed by a long line of about a hundred people.

Cheng Jia and the others felt that they were in excellent condition when cultivating here in the Jingang Bieyuan, and their training speed was faster than usual.

Those pilgrims actually knew when the door would open, but they came early.

Half of the purpose is to see the embroidered women in Mingyue Embroidery Building. Although I can't see their faces clearly, I can see the graceful figure, which is pleasing to the eye, and my mood will improve throughout the day.

The other half is for small talk.

It has become a good place to talk and chat.

Once the door was opened, everyone went home after offering the incense, each was busy with his own business, and there was no time for small talk.

While chatting here, we have the common identity of the pilgrims of King Kong Temple, which makes each other closer, and we can speak openly, communicate with each other, and hear all kinds of gossip.

The breakfast stalls on both sides of Suzaku Avenue have opened.

Various scents are mixed with the mist of autumn morning, forming a refreshing and rich unique firework smell.

Fa Kong retracted his mind, came to the courtyard, and slowly and leisurely played a set of small Arhat boxing.

At this time, Sima Xun was practicing swordsmanship in a small courtyard.

The Jianguang formed a vast expanse of whiteness, and neither the Jianguang nor his figure could be seen, only the mist was like smoke.

"Om..." The sword body suddenly swayed with a layer of ripples, and the white mist suddenly disappeared, revealing his figure.

Sima Xun smiled.

This time, he broke down and stood up, and he was enlightened. He stepped into the peak of the Divine Origin Realm in one fell swoop, and he had already seen the hope of the great master.

At this time, Li Ying, dressed in black, was staring at Li Zhu with a frown in the small pavilion in her own courtyard.

Li Zhu's burly body shrank like a bear, scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Young Master, Dao Master replied like this, I can't help it."

It's no use looking at me.

It is impossible for me to change the Taoist's mind.

Li Ying said coldly, "What an old idiot!"

Li Zhu smiled, thinking that this sentence was too incisive.

Seeing Li Ying's cold eyes swept over, she hurriedly restrained her smile, raised her chest, and did not look sideways.

Zhou Tianhuai pondered: "Young Master, since the Taoist Master doesn't agree, there is nothing we can do. It's really impossible, so we can only ask Ning Sicheng for help."

Li Zhu hurriedly said, "Young Master, have you heard of it?"

Li Ying said coldly: "What are you selling, let it go!"

Li Zhu hurriedly laughed twice, and said with a pleasing smile: "Young Master, I just heard the news that Wai Si Xicheng was planted yesterday! ... The two guys who were staring at him committed suicide. What's even more ridiculous is that one of them has committed suicide. The servant suddenly transformed, and almost killed that stinky, upward-eyed Sima Xun!"

Zhou Tianhuai said slowly: "The servant was hidden, and suddenly performed the secret technique of burning jade and stone. Sima Xun was seriously injured, and he was almost certain to die. At the critical moment, it was Master Fakong who took action and cast a Buddha spell to save his life."

"Master Fkong, hey!" Li Zhu was dissatisfied: "You can save people, but you can't find the murderer? I think it's because Sima Xun belongs to the Tianhai Sword Sect! The three major sects have the same spirit, and Wang Qingshan is Chenghai Dao is a member of our Demon Sect, so..."

Zhou Tianhuai said slowly: "It's not impossible, young master, it seems that the only way to hit Ning Sicheng is."

Li Ying shook her head.

She has seen Ning Zhenzhen, who looks soft and weak, but her will is pure and unshakable.

This will also lead to Fakong's disgust, and things will be more difficult to handle.

To treat Fa Kong, you can only treat each other with sincerity, and you can't play these tricks again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She snorted: "I'll go back today and see that old stingy!"

"Yes."

The two responded in a hurry.

They could have predicted that it would be another tragic father-daughter battle, and the Taoist would ultimately lose.

No matter how heroic the Taoist Lord is, he can't win against the Young Lord.

Sure enough, in the evening, in the setting sun, Li Ying appeared in Chaotianlou and sat down in front of Fakong's seat.

She took out a purple wooden box from Luo Xiu and gently pushed it to Fa Kong.

Fa Kong frowned.

He had already seen what was in the purple wooden box. It was a thick booklet, made of strange material, neither paper nor cloth, but seemed to be made of silver silk.

There are five big characters "Void Embryo Sutra" written on it.