Early the next morning, Fakong was bathing in golden light and trimming flower branches in front of the flower garden.
The flower garden in the early morning is extraordinarily fresh and pleasant.
Fine comes flutteringly, and he salutes.
Fakong nodded to show his understanding.
Without saying a word, he put down the scissors and followed him to Huinan's yard.
In Huinan's courtyard, the green bamboos are rustling, and the flowers have already burst into stamens, bearing crystal dewdrops.
Huinan was pacing in the yard with her hands behind her back in her middle coat.
In the small pavilion sits the tall, burly, dignified abbot Hui'an.
Fakong found that Huinan was wearing the same clothes as when he left, and his middle clothes were wet with dew.
Quickly speculate in my heart.
Could it be that Master Huinan stayed in this yard all night?
"Abbot, Master." He saluted together.
"Fakong, come and speak." Hui'an pointed in front of him.
Fakong answered yes, came across to Hui'an, and sat down at the stone table.
Hui'an said: "Junior brother, come and sit together."
"My body is moving, and my mind is clearer." Huinan continued to pace the yard.
Fakong formed a seal with both hands, and directly gave Huinan a heart-purifying mantra.
Under the spell of clearing the heart, the mind will enter a state of absolute calm and high-speed operation, which is most suitable for thinking.
"You boy!" Huinan snorted, feeling the mystery of the Purifying Mantra, and sat down at the stone table.
"I know what you think, Fakong." Hui'an said slowly, "Not to mention how Xu Ming died, he died in our King Kong Temple anyway."
Fakong nodded slightly.
I'm afraid Hui'an has already investigated how Xu Ming died.
Will the six old guys on Diaoyue Road keep their mouths shut? Won't!
How could they stand up to the King Kong Temple's interrogation now that their cultivation bases are completely useless, and there are so many people with different hearts, they must have confessed.
Hui'an didn't mention the fixed body beads at all, and his spirit was really impressive.
Fa Kong secretly admired.
It is not a fluke to be the abbot and abbot of a temple.
Hui An comforted her, and said slowly: "It's not that easy to frame Dayong's martial arts masters."
"It's good to make it plausible." Fakong said: "It's too similar but it doesn't look like it. Make it specious, but it's more trustworthy."
"Let's say Dayong martial arts masters want to blame us, right?"
"Exactly."
If Dayong martial arts masters want to blame King Kong Temple, they must try their best to imitate the traces of King Kong Temple's martial arts.
However, it is impossible for the martial arts of the King Kong Temple to leak out, and there is no way for Dayong martial arts masters to make them exactly the same.
It is also impossible to eliminate the traces of the Great Demon Fist on Xu Ming's body.
However, it can be changed by means of manipulation, so that it becomes plausible.
Hui An shook his head while soothing his beard, and sighed: "If it is the way of the sky, it can be achieved almost, but the way of fishing for the moon is difficult!"
The mentality of Diaoyue Dao pays attention to the coexistence of reality and reality, and requires a deep understanding of the way of reality and reality in the world.
None of those who practice fishing for moon seals are careless.
Fakong said: "Then destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, and then kill a group of Dayong masters, the truth is almost the same."
Huinan sat on the sidelines and only listened, but couldn't help it at this moment: "Kill those masters of Dayong?"
"Kill as many as you like," Fakong said.
Huinan glared at him and said coldly, "You brat!"
He thought Fakong's heart was too vicious.
Fakong said warmly: "Master, if we don't catch them this time, what will happen if they break into Dagan?"
"" Huinan was silent.
"The crime deserves death, right?"
"Anyway, you are vicious, abbot, do you agree with this move?"
Hui Hui comforted her beard and fell into thought.
Fakong said: "Abbot, this method is not feasible, there is another method."
"Let's listen to it." Hui'an said.
"Kill all the people on Diaoyue Road, and then send the corpses to the territory of Dayong." Fakong said, "You can send my entourage there instead of taking risks in the temple."
Hui'an fell silent.
Huinan glared at Fakong.
Fakong smiled: "Abbot, if all of these fail, then it is the last resort."
"Say." Hui'an said.
Fakong smiled and said: "Abandon these little tricks, follow the upright way, and directly stick to the way of fishing for the moon, anyone who dares toDirect cremation.
If there are relics in the ashes, it means that you have achieved success in cultivation and will enter the stupa to be enshrined.
Without relics, ashes return to ashes, and a tomb is built in the pagoda.
This igloo in Arhat Hall is used to hold the corpses of non-King Kong Temple disciples, and it is rarely used at ordinary times.
Today we finally have a guest.
After a disciple of Luohan Hall brought Fakong over, he withdrew.
Fakong cast half of the great light spell, turned and returned to Medicine Valley.
Sitting in the small pavilion on Yaogu Lake, slowly immersed in Xu Ming's memory.
Xu Ming's life has accumulated a lot.
When he first started, he was mediocre, but he practiced hard.
Mozong's martial arts are easy to achieve quickly, but the threshold of the Mozong's six paths is uneven.
The threshold of Diaoyue Dao is not low, without enough understanding, no matter how hard and diligent the practice is, it is useless.
Diaoyue Dao requires a genius with extraordinary understanding, who must have a sense of the nature of heaven and earth, and understand the truth of reality.
But Xu Ming has never been enlightened, and has been working hard to practice but has made slow progress.
A very small number of disciples who started at the same time as him entered the hall, and most of them left Diaoyue Dao and went to the other five Dao of the Demon Sect.
Too many people persuaded him that there is no need to hang himself from a tree, if the fishing method is not suitable, just look at the other five methods, there will always be one suitable.
Xu Ming insisted on not changing it, and has been burying himself in the fishing moon seal.
He entered Diaoyue Dao at the age of eighteen, twenty-eight, thirty-eight, and until he was forty-eight, he really stepped into the threshold of Diaoyueyin.
At this time, he is in the realm of Earth Yuan, and he has long become a well-known negative example of Diaoyue Daoist, and he is often talked about as a warning to the new disciples.
And the disciples who entered Diaoyue Dao at the same time as him are all in the Tianyuan realm.
In just five years, he went from Earth Yuan to Tian Yuan to Shen Yuan, and even rushed to the upper level of Shen Yuan Realm in one breath.
The speed of entering the country is astonishing.
After stepping into the Shenyuan Realm, Xu Ming swept away his former low-key forbearance, as if he had become another person.
Be wanton and arrogant, and give back all the anger you have received over the years.
In the past few decades, he has been suppressed for too long and lived too hard. Once he succeeds, he can't help showing off, and can't help but take revenge.
This made him extremely unpopular in Diaoyue Dao, he had almost no friends, and everyone kept him at a respectful distance.
So he thought of the two Feng Yuanjun and Zhao Jingchuan who took pity on him and took care of him.
Thinking that they were still imprisoned in the King Kong Temple, they wanted to rescue them.
He is not very popular in Diaoyue Dao, but there are a few friends of Ye Yudao who joined Diaoyue Dao at the beginning, but they could not enter Diaoyue Dao and changed to fellow students of Yuyue Dao.
So, together with these seven friends, they rescued together. They were confident at first, but they fell into the hands of a fat monk.
He died with endless unwillingness.
"Food is here¡ª!"
Lin Feiyang came over with a square wooden plate and served four dishes, interrupting his thinking.
Fakong waved his hand, signaling to stop making noise.
Get up and lean on the railing of the small pavilion, watching the flowers swaying on the stone wall.
He captured a key from Xu Ming's memory.
ps: I wrote slowly today, and the fourth one will be later.