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    , Daganchangsheng

    Fakong nodded slowly.

    Li Ying really won't give up.

    I don't know what method she will use to impress me next time she comes, so that I have to use my magical powers to help.

    Seeking help again and again, she seems to be at a disadvantage and weak, but in fact she is constantly testing herself, observing and studying herself, and finding out about herself.

    Being able to bend and stretch, is really a heroine.

    A group of people returned to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, and the gate opened.

    Pilgrims began to enter the Daxiong Hall to offer incense in an endless stream.

    People came to offer incense one after another, still out of curiosity.

    Curious about what this current god monk, the god monk who can call the wind and rain looks like, and what the King Kong Temple looks like when such a god monk came out.

    And when queuing up, you can still say a word to Fakong.

    Fakong doesn't value these pilgrims, they are not believers, they just respond and greet politely.

    This kind of indifferent attitude is completely different from how other monasteries value pilgrims. Some people feel uncomfortable and stop coming, while others feel that this is the real demeanor of an eminent monk.

    After Fakong returned to the courtyard, he continued to study Master Murong's memory pearl, trying his best to pull it into Medicine Buddha's eyebrows.

    But in the void of my mind, there is not much I can do, so I tried to let go of the hand of the medicine Buddha statue in the mudra, and grabbed the white bead, trying to force it into the center of the eyebrow.

    But this bead is strange, Medicine Buddha's hand pressed it, and it passed through directly, as if passing through a shadow.

    It turned out to be false.

    At this point, I was helpless.

    ?Master Murong's memory is only one foot away from him, it is really close at hand, but it is like a natural moat, like fat meat that cannot be eaten, scratching his heart and lungs.

    After researching for a long time, it still doesn't work.

    Simply let it go and do other things, maybe you have a flash of inspiration and find a solution.

    He and Lin Feiyang left the outer courtyard, avoided Suzaku Avenue, walked west from another avenue, and finally came to Tianhe Alley.

    Tianhe Alley sounds like an alley, but it is actually a spacious street.

    ? Here, one can see that the residents are either rich or expensive.

    The bluestone floor is spacious and flat, clean, a bit spotless.

    There are two strings of red lanterns hanging at the entrance of each mansion.

    The vermilion lacquer gate, with three rows of copper nails shining golden in the sunlight.

    A strong aura of wealth and nobility rushed over.

    Lin Feiyang looked at the mansion in front of him: "You live here?"

    "Um."

    "No wonder I can take out ten thousand taels of silver." Lin Feiyang nodded: "I'll go in and have a look."

    He flashed, disappeared into the shadow under the wall, and appeared on the other side of the wall the next moment.

    This is the technique of shadow escape. The body seems to turn reality into nothingness, becoming a shadow, blending with the shadow, and changing positions within the shadow according to the mind.

    Fakong's eyes suddenly became deep, like a boundless ancient pool, faintly shining towards the gate.

    The vermilion lacquer gate quickly turned into nothingness, the screen wall inside the gate also turned into nothingness, and then the hall.

    In the hall was a fat middle-aged man with short stature, frowning and flipping through a book.

    He suddenly put down the book, picked up the teacup on the coffee table at hand, took a sip, slowly put down the teacup, and looked solemnly at the sky outside the door.

    Fakong's eyes went deeper and saw his future.

    Frowning, Fakong looked away, thoughtful.

    Afterwards, Fakong's eyes began to become confused, and he cast Fate, his eyes passed through the gate again, passed through the screen wall, and saw the middle-aged body.

    Lin Feiyang appeared next to him in a flash, shook his head and said: "It's really weird, there are only two servants in this house."

    Fakong nodded slowly.

    "For such a big house, there are only two servants, which is really economical." Lin Feiyang said puzzled: "It is very difficult for two people to maintain such a big house."

    "Knock on the door." Fakong said.

    Lin Feiyang said: "Knock on the door? And knock on the door? Just go in!"

    This guy wants to kill Xu Qingluo, he is an enemy, so why be polite!

    Fakong glanced at him.

    "All right, knock on the door, knock on the door." Lin Feiyang reluctantly agreed, and stepped forward to knock on the copper ring on the vermilion lacquered door.

    The brass ring is shiny and has been ground to a pulp.

    "Snapped??There is no fun to explore.

    Now that I heard that Zhu Shanhe was involved in the Green Clothes Waisi, I suddenly became interested.

    The two walked west along the street, and as they were talking, a figure turned from the corner of the wall and saluted together: "I have seen the master."

    Fakong Heshi smiled.

    This person is tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, and it is Huang Yufeng, Ning Zhenzhen's subordinate.

    At the beginning, Fakong's prayer beads saved his life.

    Huang Yufeng said respectfully: "The master is looking for Zhu Shanhe, right?"

    Fakong nodded: "Ask him something, is it not damaging your business?"

    Huang Yufeng smiled and shook his head: "We are investigating him recently, but he has a background behind him, we can't arrest people casually, we can only carefully collect criminal evidence."

    If it was someone else, he would not mention a single word, but Fakong is not an outsider to Xi Cheng, but more like one of his own.

    "Can't you arrest him casually?" Fakong shook his head and said, "If you collect evidence of the crime, you would have alarmed him long ago, right? Be careful that he commits suicide in fear of crime."

    Huang Yufeng's face changed slightly: "Suicide?"

    Fakong nodded: "Seeing that his expression is not right, he may have thoughts of suicide. Also, be careful of the gatekeeper."

    "Thank you, master, for reminding me!" Huang Yufeng's face darkened, and he said, "I want to report to Si Cheng, and I will visit the master another day."

    "Let Junior Sister Ning go to the temple." Fakong returned the gift.

    "Yes." Huang Yufeng hurried away.

    Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Could it be that ZhuZhu Shanhe is really going to commit suicide? He found out that he was found, so he committed suicide?"

    Fakong shook his head: "It's very troublesome."

    If he hadn't met Huang Yufeng, he wouldn't have talked too much when he saw other green-clothed foreign ministers.

    Ning Zhenzhen Xi Cheng just mentioned a word.

    Lin Feiyang said: "Then what are we going to do? I just asked if he is the mastermind behind the scenes, right?"

    Fakong nodded: "Well, let's go to Xiyuan Temple."

    He has already captured from Zhu Shanhe's thoughts that the person behind the scenes is the monk Shanyun of Xiyuan Temple.

    Through his destiny, he often saw this monk Shanyun in Zhu Shanhe's experience.

    Monk Shanyun and him sometimes met in Xiyuan Temple, sometimes at his home, and sometimes outside the city.

    No matter how you look at it, you can see that there are two sneakers, there must be a problem.

    Why did this monk Shanyun want to kill Xu Enzhi?
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