"That's a good idea." Hu Yunxuan nodded hurriedly: "Xinghuawu will be my villa. Xinghuawu villa. If they dare to touch it, I will go to my mother to cry and go to the eldest and second brothers. Demand justice!"

Dugu Xiaqing's clear eyes flickered, getting brighter and brighter.

Fakong smiled and said: "Xia Qing, your swordsmanship is sufficient and your swordsmanship is also sufficient, but it is only about realm and cannot be compared to things. It is still not solid enough."

"...Okay!" Dugu Xia Qing said slowly: "Then let's do it like this!"

Fakong smiled: "Let's go and have a big fight!"

She used to be like an unsheathed sword, always wrapped in a scabbard with its sharp edge hidden inside, but now, it is finally about to be unsheathed.

Dugu Xiaqing's gloomy expression disappeared and she smiled again.

Her slender white right hand gently grasped the hilt of the sword.

There was a faint sound of dragon roar coming from the scabbard, but the sword could not wait to be unsheathed.

"By the way, monk, I found a string of Buddhist beads. I wonder if you like it." She pushed a small black box at the corner of the table.

Fa Kong had not noticed it before.

I thought it was used by Dugu Xiaqing to store books or jewelry.

Fa Kong took it and opened it casually. There was a string of Buddhist beads lying inside.

There are twelve beads in this string, and each one is engraved with a Buddha statue. This Buddha statue has changes.

On the first bead, the Buddha has only one hand, on the second bead there are two hands, and on the twelfth bead, there are twelve hands.

Fa Kong could faintly feel the aura of Buddhism.

"I think this string of beads is weird. It's not Buddhist beads, right?" Hu Yunxuan said: "I got it in the secret vault when I was a child. I liked this string of beads very much, and then I threw it into a pile of toys. I dug it out yesterday."

Fakong nodded: "I have never seen this before, so I don't know which Buddha this is."

"Is it a treasure?"

"It's hard to say." Fakong shook his head: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"As long as you like it." Hu Yunxuan smiled charmingly: "This is a thank you gift for saving Xiao Qing."

Fakong put the beads back into the box and pushed them back: "If you say that, then I can't accept them."

Dugu Xiaqing pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes moving.

She understood what Fa Kong meant.

They are good friends and no thanks are needed for helping.

Hu Yunxuan rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "Is this the last additional thank you?"

Fa Kong took back the black box, picked up the beads and hung them on his wrist.

There is no strange feeling or smell.

In the early morning, the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple is covered with thick white snow.

The entire Kyoto City was shrouded in heavy snow.

A night of heavy snowfall brought the entire Kyoto city under the weather.

Fakong's yard has been tidied up, and there is not a single snowflake in sight.

The air is fresher and cooler.

Four pure bottles were placed on Fakong's table.

Fa Kong was sitting at the table, holding a jasper cup in his hand and smiling on his face.

Through the wonderful charm of these four pure bottles, you can feel the beauty of heaven and earth, the beauty of the world, and the beauty of life.

Tao Taoran, took another sip of wine, which further enhanced the feeling of intoxication.

He suddenly disappeared in a flash.

The next moment he appeared in a small courtyard in Yunjing.

There was a young girl in Jingchai cloth washing clothes by the well in the small courtyard. She had a dark face and a slender figure. When she saw him appearing, she stood up and wiped her hands.

Fakong smiled and said, "When will we do it?"
Chapter completed!