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He titheed and said gently: "You two benefactors, what's your business if you're not here, but you got lost?"
"Is Master Yuanzhi here?" The heroic and charming girl in black clad tithes and looked around.
Fakong said: "The benefactor is looking for the former teacher?"
"Master?!" the graceful woman covered with a black veil, her snow-white skin faintly visible, cried out.
Fakong nodded slowly: "Master has passed away."
"It passed away" the black-veiled woman murmured, shaking her head vigorously: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Fakong glanced at her and didn't ask her rashly.
The girl in black frowned and said, "When did Master Yuanzhi pass away?"
"Master passed away on May 16th." Fakong said.
When he said this time, he was suddenly startled.
It turns out that I have only been in this world for more than three months, but so many things have happened in these three months, it feels like thirty years have passed.
"How could it be" the woman in black gauze murmured in disbelief.
She gently took off the black veil, revealing a beautiful face with both joy and anger, and her skin was white and flawless.
Almond eyes and peach cheeks, red lips are plump and rosy like cherries, exuding a fatal temptation, tempting others to take a bite.
At this time, the snow-white and delicate face was covered with tears, and the tears were still falling uncontrollably.
Fakong remained silent.
He judged that the woman should be in her forties, her cultivation was already in the Divine Origin Realm, and she was a master of the way of fishing for the moon.
Although the beauty-retaining effect of Diaoyue Dao martial arts is not as strong as that of Mingyue Temple, it is already stronger than other martial arts. When you are young, you will cultivate at a high level, and you will age very slowly.
He is very familiar with Diaoyue Dao's aura, and he felt Diaoyue Dao's aura when he saw this woman.
The girl in black flicked her green jade finger to calculate: "It's almost four months, why is there no news at all?!"
Fakong shook his head and sighed.
Yuan Zhi is a disciple whose martial arts have been abolished, and everyone in the King Kong Temple is secretive, how can it be possible to spread the news?
The woman in black gauze suddenly softened.
"Aunt Yan." The girl in black hurriedly supported her.
Fakong said, "Go into the pavilion and talk."
The girl in black helped the middle-aged woman up the corridor and into the Yingxin Pavilion.
After sitting down, the middle-aged woman stood up again, turned around and supported the pillars of the small pavilion to look towards the direction of the mountain wall.
Strings of teardrops trickled down, slid across the delicate white face, fell and quickly seeped into the blue brick ground.
The girl in black looked at her trembling back and shook her head.
My heart is full of infinite sympathy and regret.
Originally thought it was a happy meeting, but it turned out to be a farewell.
I am too careless, I should check the news in advance.
If you knew this was the case, you shouldn't have encouraged Aunt Yan to come over. I don't know that Yuan Zhi is dead, but Aunt Yan still has another thought in her heart.
Now that I know, I am afraid that my heart is ashamed.
She turned to look at Fakong: "Don't you ask who we are?"
"The two female benefactors are?"
"This is my Aunt Yan, Tang Yueyan." The girl in black said lightly, "I am Yang Ying."
"Benefactor Yang, benefactor Tang." Fakong said calmly: "Poor monk Fakong."
"Monk Fakong, how did Master Yuanzhi pass away, did he fall ill, or was he harmed by someone?" Her starry eyes were burning.
If there is a murderer, then Aunt Yan still has a sustenance for revenge, at least this sustenance will support her through this period of time.
"Master died at the end of his life, without any illness." Fakong said slowly, "He passed away suddenly."
"What words can you leave before you pass away?" Yang Ying asked.
Fakong shook his head slightly.
"There is no gatha left?"
"No."
"Yuanzhi how have you been these years?" Tang Yueyan asked in a low voice with her back turned to them.
Her voice trembled.
"It's okay." Fakong said slowly: "I put my love on medicinal materials, I work at sunrise and rest at sunset, peaceful and peaceful."
"Is he really peaceful?" Tang Yueyan asked tremblingly, "He doesn't complain doesn't he hate?"
Fakong was silent.
No matter how stupid he is, he can still guess Tang Yueyan's identity now.
It's just that he never expected that Master Yuan Zhi's lover turned out to be a disciple of Diaoyue Dao.
He was extremely curious as to why Master Yuan Zhi fell in love with her.
 With these medicinal materials, panacea can be refined, which is very important to Diaoyue Dao.
Tang Yueyan shook her head lightly: "Only the two of us know, he won't reveal it, who will know?"
" also." Yang Ying nodded.
Fakong suddenly realized.
No wonder Master Yuan Zhi never allowed to record, the cultivation knowledge of those medicinal materials can only be kept in the mind and never recorded.
"Senior Tang might as well take a look at the medicinal herbs that Master planted." Fakong said.
"Let's go and have a look." Yang Ying said hurriedly.
The three of them left the Yingxin Pavilion and came to the medicine garden.
Tang Yueyan looked at these medicinal materials one by one, as if she saw the scene where Yuan Zhi took care of them carefully at the beginning, and seeing these medicinal materials, she seemed to see Yuan Zhi.
Fakong didn't bother, and let Tang Yueyan walk around by herself.
Yang Ying winked at him.
The two came to Yingxin Pavilion.
"Monk, Master Yuanzhi left nothing else?"
"No."
"Thinking about it again, is there really no?" Yang Ying frowned and looked at him: "There is no such thing as a letter? Or a message?"
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
Yang Ying snorted.
"Alas" Yang Ying shook her head and said, "Poor my Aunt Yan waited for twenty years, but in the end it was all in vain."
"As a disciple of Can Tian Dao, Master Yang is going to go to Dayong through King Kong Peak, right?" He is not only good at fishing for the moon, but also proficient in Can Tian Dao's mind.
"Hmm." Yang Ying nodded, "I hope your King Kong Temple won't mess around, I don't want to fight with you."
"Didn't Can Tiandao be ordered to clash with King Kong Temple?"
"At whose order?"
"It seems not."
"Monk, you are full of confidence. Do you think that your Vajra Temple will rule me out?"
"Benefactor Yang misunderstood." Fakong shook his head: "Dayong Wulin is dangerous, so it's better to be careful."
"Aren't you wishing for our entire army to be wiped out so as to weaken Can Tiandao's strength?"
"No matter how much the Mozong fights with the three sects, it is still an internal struggle, which is different from Dayong." Fakong said slowly: "I still know the big things about it."
"Hey, it would be great if all of you in the King Kong Temple were so sensible." Yang Ying sighed.
Tang Yueyan observed one by one, and called Fanning over. If any medicinal material was not right, she would directly point it out and then explain it in detail.
Fanning listened carefully and discussed with Tang Yueyan.
Seeing this, Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
Fakong said: "Benefactor Yang and Senior Tang are?"
"Although Aunt Yan is a member of Yueyue Dao, she has taken care of me since I was a child," Yang Ying said, "My mother passed away when I was born, and Aunt Yan has always taken care of me."
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