Longevity

"Marquis Jun, why don't we go in and try?" Zhao Jiping said unwillingly: "Master Fakong has just received the honorary title, he may not understand the rules."

He lowered his voice and said softly, "This is our chance."

Fan Chenguang shook his head with a bitter expression.

He felt he had no chance.

Zhao Jiping said: "Marquis Jun, this opportunity is rare, if we are captured by the wind in green clothes this time, our Shenwu Mansion will really lose face, and the mansion master will be angry, if we can turn the tide, The palace lord must be very happy."

"...Not right." Fan Chenguang pondered and shook his head slowly.

Zhao Jiping hurriedly said: "What's wrong? Junhou, the key now is to chase people before the green-clothed outer and inner divisions. At this juncture, it is about the fate of our Shenwu Mansion, and the others don't need to care. !"

"We still have to care about the face of our Shenwu Mansion." Fan Chenguang shook his head and said, "What if Master Fakong refuses?"

"He just got the honorary title, how do you know the mystery?" Zhao Jiping shook his head: "The disciples of the King Kong Temple are all very straight, and they don't understand these twists and turns. If it is a disciple of Daleiyin Temple, it is possible to know , they are the disciples of King Kong Temple, absolutely impossible!"

"…"

"Even if we refuse, then we will pretend that we don't know anything, and pretend that we don't understand." Zhao Jiping continued to encourage: "It's just a misunderstanding."

His heart for making achievements is more prudent.

If the Palace Master is happy if they can catch the murderer one step ahead this time, then the two of them will be a great achievement.

If a military marquis takes up great merit, he can also get a small merit, and with the small merit this time, he can almost be promoted to a military marquis!

Thinking of this, he stared at Fan Chenguang earnestly.

Fan Chenguang's handsome face was cloudy and uncertain, and he paced a few times outside the temple gate.

"Marquis Jun..." Zhao Jiping said earnestly: "It's okay to try, if it doesn't work, I will come, and it will be a shame for me to lose it!"

Fan Chenguang looked at him, and finally said slowly: "It seems that I can only try it!"

"Junhou Yingming!" Zhao Jiping was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to pat the door, for fear that Fan Chenguang would change his mind.

"Squeak..." The temple door opened, revealing Yuansheng's cold face.

Zhao Jiping was about to speak.

Yuansheng said coldly: "The abbot said that the two of you have worked hard, so you won't invite the two of you into the temple so as not to waste your precious time, you should go to the King Kong Temple to find someone, Fawu is the first person in the Dharma character generation, and is good at tracking secrets. technique."

"But..." Zhao Jiping didn't give up.

Yuansheng said coldly: "Don't say more, the abbot has already ordered, you can't violate it, please stop."

"Alas!" Zhao Jiping finally gave up.

This Master Fakong is worthy of being a master, and it is really tight.

"It's disturbing." Fan Chenguang said.

Yuan Sheng froze and closed the temple door.

Fan Chenguang shook his head at Zhao Jiping, telling him to shut up and stop complaining. This kind of complaining is the most harmful problem.

The two left the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple and walked out lazily, entering the bustling Suzaku Avenue.

Walking in the crowd, the two were silent and depressed.

"Marquis Jun, do we still want to go to King Kong Temple?"

"Well, let's go."

"Want to go?!" Zhao Jiping said loudly.

The two of them were like two fishes moving through the crowd, light and smooth, even if they were lazy, they were far faster than others.

They talked as they walked, and their voices were clearly heard in each other's ears, turning a blind eye to the people around them.

Fan Chenguang said lightly, "Then what can be done?"

"In my opinion, forget it." Zhao Jiping sneered: "Without his people from King Kong Temple, we can't catch up with them? The masters of Daleiyin Temple are enough."

"If it's enough, why did the experts of Daleiyin Temple recommend King Kong Temple? Obviously, this disciple of King Kong Temple is better, otherwise the disciple of Daleiyin Temple would not say a word."

"The masters of Daleiyin Temple may not be able to catch the murderer."

"What if? Or is the two companies in green clothes faster?" Fan Chenguang said, "We have to speed up, we can't delay any longer."

"Hey!" Zhao Jiping shook his head: "I'm just worried that it's too late for us to come and go, and maybe the murderer has been found by now!"

Fan Chenguang looked heavy and shook his head: "Let's go."

He accelerated, and Zhao Jiping followed suit.

They felt like they were being kicked around like a ball, which was really uncomfortable.

—

During lunch, Mrs. Xu and the others stayed to eat together.

When Lin Feiyang was not around, Yuan Deng went to Guanyun Tower to bring back a few dishes, filling the stone table by the free-living pool.

The color and flavor are complete, not inferior to Lin Feiyang's cooking skills.

Just after the meal was set, Lin Feiyang appeared in a flash.

"Uncle Lin, if you are one step later, you will have no food to eat." Zhou Yang said with a smile.

"My nose is the best!" Lin Feiyang exclaimed triumphantly, "Old monk, it's time to eat!"

His voice was like thunder, shaking in the sky.

"Come on, come on!" The voice of old monk Huiling came from a distance, and the voice was quickly getting closer, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front from the outer courtyard of Feitian Temple in the south.

He sat down beside Fakong, hehe smiled and said, "I'm finally going to eat, and my stomach is already growling!"

Fakong picked up the bamboo chopstick: "Let's eat."

Everyone picked up the bamboo chopsticks, added vegetables and meat, and moved quickly, as if they were rushing to eat, especially Zhou Yang and Xu Qingluo.

You take a piece, I take a piece, and no one wants to be left behind.

Zhou Yang competed with Xu Qingluo for a plate of crystal ribs and said, "Uncle Lin, take me out this afternoon."

"Well..." Lin Feiyang looked at Fa Kong.

Fa Kong lowered his eyebrows, focused on eating, and said nothing.

"It doesn't seem to work." Lin Feiyang showed helplessness.

Zhou Yang sighed suddenly and looked at Fa Kong, but seeing that Fa Kong didn't mean to speak, he could only shut his mouth.

Faning said: "Xiaoyang, you are now in an important practice period. You can't be distracted. After you have finished your martial arts practice, you can naturally go outside and play for as long as you want."

"Yes, Master." Zhou Yang replied weakly.

Lin Feiyang said: "This time, the green-clothed wind arrest is much faster than before. They have already chased after them. The people in the green-clothed inner division, the green-clothed outer division, and the Shenwu Mansion have all chased them out. "

He smiled and said, "By the way, there is also Miss Ning in the green-clothed department, and it's Miss Ning who takes the lead."

Fa Kong nodded.

"Unfortunately..." He shook his head.

Zhou Yang said, "Uncle Lin, what a pity?"

"It's a pity that they wereted their efforts." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "When they chased outside the city, they would find that all the clues were cut off, as if those people were dead."

His Jiuyou Jiuxuan Soul Searching Art is very profound and has been tracked for a long time.

"Are they also silenced?" Zhou Yang asked curiously: "They killed Shi Lang's family first, and then they were silenced by others. The killers are always killed. Is this the truth?"

"Little Zhouyang, you know a lot." Lin Feiyang praised.

He looked at Fakong: "I don't think so. If they really want to be killed, I can also find their corpses, but they don't have corpses. They just disappeared out of thin air, and their breath disappeared in a valley outside the West City."

The old monk Huiling suddenly raised his head: "You said that their breath completely disappeared in a valley, and then they can no longer sense it, right?"

"Yes, old monk, you know?"

"Hey, it seems that someone has practiced the magic to cover the sky and cover the sun."

"Closing the sky and covering the sun?" Lin Feiyang said curiously, "I've never heard of it. I thought they used some kind of strange treasure."

He knew that there was such a strange treasure in the world that could cover the breath, just like the mysterious mysterious talisman that the monk got.

"Qibao?" The old monk Huiling smiled and said, "Xiao Linzi, can you use your brains? How precious are such strange treasures? How many murderers are there? Is there one such strange treasure per person? How is it possible!"

Such treasures are rare in the world.

Even the royal family couldn't find a few.

Lin Feiyang scratched his head: "That's true, ... It's easy to do if you know about the shading of the sky and the sun. Which martial arts?"

"Magic."

"...Could it be that the Demon Sect did it?" Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up and his spirits were lifted: "Monk, this time we finally found the reason for the Demon Sect!"

The old monk Huiling smiled and said: "It's getting more and more lively, and the Demon Sect has been involved."

"This is the martial arts on the Heavenly Devil's Secret Tome." Fa Kong said: "Anyone can practice the Heavenly Devil's Secret Tome."

"Abbot, although this technique of covering the sky and covering the sun is from the secret tome of the demons, it is very difficult to practice. It is impossible to practice without the classics of the demons." The old monk Huiling said with a smile, "So it can still be related to the demon sect. "

Zhou Yang tilted his head and said: "The ancestors, people from the Demon Sect can say that there are still geniuses in the world who can practice the art of covering the sky and covering the sun without relying on the Heavenly Demon Sutra."

The old monk Huiling giggled and said: "Little guy, you are so clever, this kind of cunning Demon Sect really can do it!"

"Uncle Shi thinks the murderer is from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect?" Fa Kong asked with a smile.

The old monk Huiling pouted: "That's obvious, these devils, they can do anything bad!"

Lin Feiyang nodded vigorously.

Faning said: "Senior brother, do you think it may not be the work of Mozong?"

"It's hard to say." Fa Kong shook his head.

The strangeness of the world is often beyond people's imagination, and sometimes it is surprisingly simple, so I can't say it before I see it clearly.

"Monk, don't you want to find out?" Lin Feiyang didn't give up, his heart was scratching, and he wanted to find out who the murderer was.

Fakong smiled.

It is his principle not to seek his political affairs when he is not in his place.

This incident is not a life-threatening event like the plague. It has neither believers nor merit, so why should I take the limelight?

The title of Dharma Lord is enough for the time being.

With this time, it is better to practice meditation and strive to enter the first-rank realm as soon as possible.

—

At this time, in a valley thirty kilometers away from the West City Gate, several groups of people were wandering, searching the entire valley, all with ugly expressions on their faces.

Among them, there is a group of Ning Zhenzhen.

She is dressed in white clothes like snow, her skin is like jade, and her skin is as crystal clear and moist as a piece of white jade. Her body is spotless, like a moon palace fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

There are six people around, two young people and four middle-aged people, who are getting together to study the current situation.

"Sicheng, what should we do now?" A young man lowered his eyebrows and asked softly, "Are you waiting here?"

Ning Zhenzhen has now become the chief of the Green Clothes Foreign Division, a high-ranking ninth-grade official, who has jumped from an inexperienced official to a high-ranking official.

Even if she is a genius at Mingyue An, she still has to start as a small official and improve step by step when she joins the Green Clothes Foreign Office.

No matter which sect disciple, entering the Green Clothes Wai Division is no exception.

Ning Zhenzhen said lightly: "Look for it and see if you can find any clues. There is no seamless world in the world, and there will always be flaws."

"Yes."

The six of them dispersed again.

Ning Zhenzhen stood quietly under a pine tree, looking at the entire valley.