He returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed and thought.
Like water and moonlight pouring in, sprinkled all over him.
This time, Dayun dispatched a lot of strange people and strangers, who were able to crack the method of embedding flowers and trees.
If Xu Qingluo were to pretend to be King Ming, I'm afraid the same result.
Right now I don't want Xu Qingluo to expose too much of her abilities, the longer the better, the better it is never to be known.
One more hole card is one more life-saving ability.
But what is worth studying is that these strange people in Dayun can still retain such strength under the siege of the Sanyamen.
The strength of Dayun Wulin can be seen in general.
Through Ning Zhenzhen's future situation, we can analyze and study the respective sects and martial arts methods of these assassins.
See the whole leopard with one point.
This is the real power of Tianyantong.
With one point as the center of the circle, countless tentacles are expanded, so as to touch all aspects and see more future information.
? Breaking the surface from the point, from the other to the present, and from all aspects, the whole world is formed, and it will not be like living in a cave.
Every time he enters a level of realm, he has a profound experience: he is like being in a cave, like a frog at the bottom of a well.
What I see is always one-sided and partial.
The light you see is just the shadow of light, the refraction of light, or the aftertaste of light, not the real sun.
Everyone is prone to make a mistake: when they see the light, they think they have seen the sun; when they are in the cave formed by experience and observation, and the cave becomes larger, they think they have seen the real world.
Even with Celestial Eye, you can see the past, present, and future at a glance, even if you can see thousands of mountains and rivers at a glance.
But what I see is not the real world.
This feeling became more and more intense as he saw and thought.
Just like this time.
The future of Tianhai Sword Sect is confusing and confusing, but even if he has great supernatural powers, he can feel at ease and seem to be free.
But they are not allowed to be free, and they cannot be detached from things.
With the emperor's decree, both the Daxueshan Temple and the Guangming Sacred Church moved, and he had to dance with it, so he could only use his strength.
Unless you can put down the King Kong Temple and cut off the relationship.
Otherwise, in the world of mortals, you can only drift with the tide, involuntarily.
But then he laughed.
Why do you have to cut off the love and break the relationship? If you live forever, it is very boring to be alone. Isn¡¯t it fun to roll around in the world of mortals and experience the glitz of the world?
While thinking about it, he slowly fell asleep¡ª¡ª
In the early morning of the next day, he woke up naturally after getting enough sleep.
Hearing the chirping of birds in the back mountain, he slowly got up and stretched outside the house.
Chu Ling was dressed in white clothes like snow, and was sitting at the table bored, resting his chin on his left hand, staring at the patterns on the stone table.
The eyelids are slightly lowered, and the eyelashes look extraordinarily slender.
When she heard the movement, she hurriedly jumped up: "You're finally awake!"
Fakong yawned: "What is it?"
Xu Qingluo came in with a wooden basin, light and elegant, with a snow-white towel on her shoulders, she came forward with a smile, and put it on the stone pier.
Chu Ling said: "Father wants to build a royal temple, Yuanming Temple, and wants you to be the abbot."
"As the abbot of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, I am already too busy to take care of others. Please ask the emperor to find someone else."
"Fakong, think about it carefully, this temple is built for the emperor's grandmother and queen mother." Chu Ling stared at him for a few times, and said earnestly: "And the concubines in the palace, there is no What nonsense."
Xu Qingluo said in amazement: "Why did the emperor suddenly think of building a temple? Doesn't the royal family have a Lingjue Temple?"
"That's the temple where the servants retire, and it can't be considered a royal temple." Chu Ling said.
Xu Qingluo said: "Didn't the servants practice in the temple instead of the concubine and the emperor?"
"It's different." Chu Ling said.
Xu Qingluo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Understood, we need to build a higher-standard place where only the children of the Huang family can practice, right?"
"Actually, it's the imperial grandmother, the concubines, and the queen mother." Chu Ling said.
&nb?It is from Tianjing, but from Dayun. "
Fakong smiled.
Xu Qingluo said: "Our emperor should not be underestimated."
Fakong nodded slowly.
Xu Qingluo shook her head: "But since the emperor has such well-informed news, how could the Tianhai Sword Sect become like this"
She frowned thoughtfully.
? I feel that there is a mist in front of my eyes, and after one layer is removed, there is another layer, another layer, and another layer, endless.
Fakong released his fingerprints and looked at the jade bottle.
His eyes suddenly became deep, and he closed them after a while, his face solemn.
Xu Qingluo woke up from contemplation, seeing his expression, said softly: "Master, can't you save him?"
"It's as if it's dead or alive."
"Didn't it be dead in the first place?" Xu Qingluo said: "Didn't you say that thirty years ago, that means it was at least thirty years old, maybe more than a hundred years old, and it was too dead long ago."
Fakong opened his eyes and glanced at her.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, last night I tried to pretend to be the situation of Prince Ming leaving the mansion, and found many problems."
"Yes." Fa Kong was absent-minded.
No matter how you do it, it is impossible to lure all the assassins away. After all, there will be more savvy assassins, and they were even divided into two groups to prevent this from happening.
Whether it is the real King Ming or the fake King Ming who leaves, there will be two groups of people to assassinate them, so that nothing will go wrong.
If it was me, I would do the same.
Seeing him like this, Xu Qingluo fell into deep thought again.
She is extremely sensitive and insightful. After discovering that Fakong's expression was different, she immediately began to reflect on whether her thoughts were wrong and whether her thinking had gone astray.
After a while, Xu Qingluo said softly: "Master, are they divided into two groups?"
Fakong glanced at her and nodded in satisfaction.
"This is troublesome." Xu Qingluo frowned and said, "Should we split into two groups and leave?"
"There will always be one who will keep an eye on the palace."
"Then turn Lord Ming away." Xu Qingluo said: "Let them watch."
Fakong smiled: "That's an idea, but it's not too necessary."
Without interfering now, according to the original development, King Ming is safe from danger, and Ning Zhenzhen can protect him.
If you change it rashly, you have to reconfirm it again. It may not be as good as the current result, and you have to change it again and again, which is even more troublesome.
"Understood." Xu Qingluo immediately understood that everything was safe and sound, so she followed the original plan.
Lin Feiyang disguised himself as King Ming and evacuated the palace.
I will act as a guard for my own party.
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