Longevity

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Fakong nodded slowly.

Li Ying really won't give up.

I don't know how she will impress her next time when she comes, so that she has to use her magical powers to help.

Asking for help again and again, she seems to be at a disadvantage and disadvantaged, 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 shameless man.

The group returned to the outer courtyard of Kongoji Temple, and the door opened.

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

People came here to offer incense, or because of curiosity.

I am curious about what this **** monk who can call the wind and the rain looks like, and what the King Kong Temple looks like when such a **** monk came out.

And while queuing, you can also say a word to Fakong.

Fakong did not value these pilgrims, they were not believers, they just responded and snorted politely.

This kind of indifference is completely different from the value that other monasteries place on pilgrims. Some people will not come when they are uncomfortable, while others feel fresh and feel that this is the real demeanor of monks.

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

But in the emptiness of my mind, there is not much that I can do. I try to let go of the hand that holds the seal of the Medicine Buddha statue and grab the white pearl, trying to force it into my eyebrows.

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

It turned out to be false.

At this point, he was helpless.

Master Murong's memory was only a foot away from his own. It was really close at hand, but it was like a natural moat, as if the fat could not be eaten by the mouth.

After researching for a long time, it still fails.

Simply put it down first and do other things, maybe a flash of inspiration has found a solution.

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

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

Here you can see that the guests are either rich or expensive.

The bluestone floor is spacious and flat, clean and somewhat spotless.

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

The red lacquer gate, three rows of copper nails shone with golden light in the sunlight.

The rich atmosphere of riches and nobility blows.

Lin Feiyang glanced at the mansion in front of him: "Do you live here?"

"Um."

"No wonder I can take out 10,000 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 be transformed into a void, becoming a shadow, and it is integrated with the shadow. Within the shadow, it can change its position according to the mind.

Fa Kong's eyes suddenly became deep, like a boundless ancient pool, faintly shining towards the door.

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

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

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

Fakong's eyes continued to deepen, and he saw his future.

Frowning his brows, Fa Kong retracted his gaze, thoughtful.

Afterwards, Fa Kong's eyes became confused, and he cast Fate Pass, his eyes passed through the gate again, through the screen wall, and saw the middle-aged body.

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

Fa Kong nodded slowly.

"There are only two servants in such a big house. It's really economical." Lin Feiyang said puzzled: "It's very difficult for two people to maintain such a big house."

"Knock on the door." Fa Kong said.

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

This guy wants to kill Xu Qingluo, that is the enemy, why be polite!

Fakong glanced at him.

"Okay, knock on the door." Lin Feiyang reluctantly agreed, stepping forward and knocking on the copper ring on the red lacquer door.

The copper ring was shiny and had been ground to a pulp.

"Clap!" With two sounds, the middle-aged man with a short stature in the room was startled and stared at the door with a heavy expression on his face.

A thin old man opened the door a crack, and looked at Fa Kong and Lin Feiyang with a questioning look on his face.

Fakong Heshi said: "Lao Zhang, the poor monk King Kong Temple Fakong, came to visit the owner of this house."

"Master wants to see my master?" The thin old man was startled, and then he remembered the name of Fakong: "Fakong monk?"

"It's the poor monk." Fakong Heshi.

"My master said a few days ago, when will I go to see the **** monk Fakong, I didn't expect the **** monk to come!" The thin old man laughed suddenly: "Wait two, I'll report."

"You have a job." Fakong tithing.

The thin old man gently closed the door.

Lin Feiyang smiled: "Monk, your current name is indeed spread, God Monk Fakong, hehe, it's really good!"

Fa Kong's reputation was so strong, he felt that he had an identity, and he said that he was a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, and he was about the same.

Fakong smiled.

After a while, the thin old man came back, the door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with five short statures was already standing in front of the wall inside the door.

He smiled and said, "Zhu Shanhe has seen Master Fakong."

Fakong Heshi: "Master Zhu, you are polite."

"Master, please come in quickly."

"Noisy." Fa Kong followed him inside, bypassed the screen wall, and walked through the vestibule to the main hall.

At this time, the dossier he had looked at earlier had disappeared.

The thin old man quickly served tea.

"I don't know if the master is here, what advice do you have?" Zhu Shanhe took a sip of tea and looked at Fakong with a smile: "A few days ago, I was thinking about going to the King Kong Temple to offer incense and donating some incense money, and then I came to know whether the King Kong Temple is not. To receive incense money."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "I don't know why Zhu Shizhu wanted someone to kill Xu Enzhi and the Xu family?"

He was too lazy to greet Zhu Shanhe, although he had a lot of time, he didn't need to waste it on such a person.

"Huh—?" Zhu Shanhe was startled, and said in amazement: "How does the master say this? Could it be a mistake? ... Murder? Impossible!"

Fa Kong's eyes were as deep as ancient wells, and he looked at him quietly.

Zhu Shanhe looked at ease and said calmly: "Master must be mistaken. Although Zhu is not a good family, after all, he still wants to do business. It is inevitable that he will be a little guilty, but he can never do murder."

"So..." Fakong sighed and said, "Then you are acting on orders, I don't know whose orders you are following?"

"Master..." Zhu Shanhe smiled bitterly: "This is indeed a misunderstanding, absolutely nothing."

Fa Kong nodded, got up and said, "In this case, the poor monk will leave."

Lin Feiyang followed and got up.

He looked up and down Zhu Shanhe and snorted.

Zhu Shanhe's look of injustice and grievance made people think that he didn't lie.

Of course Lin Feiyang believed in Fakong, so he felt that his expression was too hypocritical, and pouted: "It seems that it is a liar, and the falsehood is confused with the real, but you can't fool Master Fakong."

"Alas!" Zhu Shanhe sighed and shook his head.

Fa Kong said: "Let's go."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang followed out of the hall. When he came to the center of the courtyard, he found that the thin old man was watering the flowers under the root of the south wall.

He smiled and glanced at Fa Kong.

Fakong tithes him without stopping.

"Master..." Zhu Shanhe came to the outside of the hall, stood on the steps and called: "Master!"

Fa Kong did not stop.

Zhu Shanhe hurriedly said: "Master, as a monk, he always has rules and regulations in his actions, right? I wonder if there is any evidence that I have killed people? I am indeed extremely wronged!"

Fa Kong smiled, walked out of the gate without stopping, and walked west along the street.

Lin Feiyang said, "Let's go now?"

"Okay,...I didn't expect that the green-clothed foreigner was already staring at him." Fakong shook his head and said, "It even involves the green-clothed foreigner."

This is really unexpected.

Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Is it still a secret spy? Interesting!"

He still thought it was meaningless.

Fakong can see through the case at a glance, without having to worry about it, without having to use one's own wisdom, it is too boring.

The most interesting thing about investigating a case is the process of uncovering the dense fog layer by layer, one layer after another.

It's good to be empty, and you can see through it at a glance, no matter how many layers of dense fog are blown away directly, there is no fun in exploring.

Now that I heard that Zhu Shanhe was involved in the Green Clothes Foreign Division, I immediately became interested.

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

Fakongheshi smiled.

This person is tall and straight, with a handsome appearance, and it is Huang Yufeng, who is in the green clothes and outside Si Xicheng, and Ning Zhenzhen's subordinate.

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

Huang Yufeng respectfully said: "Master is looking for that Zhu Shanhe?"

Fakong nodded: "Ask him about some things, doesn't it hurt your business?"

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

If it was someone else, he wouldn't say a word, but to Xicheng, Fakong was not an outsider, but more like his own.

"Can't be caught casually?" Fa Kong shook his head and said, "If you collect criminal evidence, you would have alerted him already? Be careful that he commits suicide in fear of crime."

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

Fa Kong nodded: "Looking at his look is not right, it is very likely that he has already had thoughts of suicide, and also, be careful of the person who guards the door."

"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 Master another day."

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

"Yes." Huang Yufeng hurried away.

Lin Feiyang said in surprise: "Could it be that Zhu... Zhu Shanhe is really going to commit suicide? It's because he found out that he was discovered, so he wants to commit suicide, right?"

Fa Kong shook his head: "It's very troublesome~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If he hadn't met Huang Yufeng and saw other green-clothed foreigners, he wouldn't have been too talkative.

Ning Zhenzhen Xicheng just said something.

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

Fa Kong nodded: "Well, let's go to Xiyuan Temple to see."

He has already captured the person behind the scenes from Zhu Shanhe's mind, but it is the monk Shanyun of Xiyuan Temple.

He passed through fate and 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 the two are sneaky, there must be a problem.

Why did this monk Shanyun want to kill Xu Enzhi?