Lin Fei was furious and frowning: "It was a secret book written by the abbot to Zhu Meizi."

He looked at Fakkong: "Abbot, Sister Zhu is consolidating her realm, and I will come over to thank you tomorrow."

Fakong nodded.

Xu Qingluo said excitedly: "Master, what did you write on the piece of paper for Sister Zhu? It's so amazing?"

"The insights about that secret book." Fakong said: "She was also natural. I just pushed it gently. If I don't accumulate enough, I can do nothing."

"So that's it..." Xu Qingluo suddenly realized.

But Fakong saw that she didn't believe it.

Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang both thought this was not surprising. After all, the realm of Fa Kong was higher. If you give me some guidance on those with a low level, the effect would definitely be excellent.

Xu Qingluo's bright eyes turned.

She doesn't think it's that simple.

After she became the Grand Master, she gradually discovered some of the true meaning of martial arts practice. Other things are natural, and martial arts practice is completely different.

If it really happens naturally, what happened to the fact that so many people have worked hard for a lifetime but cannot get into the Grand Master?

Martial arts practice is at the level of the card.

Chasing a level is like stabbing an iron ball with a sword.

The sword is not powerful enough, and you can slowly squeeze it with your strength. If you want to squeeze the iron ball through, you may not have enough hard practice for a lifetime.

Condensing the sword intent, and finding the right place.

These two are the key.

The master helped Sister Zhu to help Sister Zhu, which should start from these two aspects, help her condense the sword intent and help her find the right position.

The next morning, after Fakong had breakfast, he walked slowly in the city and saw Li Ying when he arrived at Xuanwu Avenue.

Li Ying was still wearing a dark silk shirt, which made her melon-shaped face look more and more crystal clear, like white jade with mutton fat, emitting a soft glow, bright and flawless.

She stood quietly in front of a small jewelry stall as cold as snow.

After Fakong appeared, she looked up, her eyes flashed with cold light, she snorted lightly, and pressed her hand on the hilt of the sword.

Fakong smiled.

He said in Li Ying's mind: "But it's suppressed?"

"A few guys who have been connected have been found." Li Ying thought to herself: "I suspect there is someone behind them."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

"You can help me see." Li Ying said.

Fakong nodded lightly and turned around and left.

Li Ying snorted, put down the little rabbit in her hand, and turned around and left.

It seemed that the two of them were about to fight.

Even though Fakong knew that no one was spying around, he still did not show any relief.

Who knows if there is any secret method that can be hidden from me?

What's more, both of them felt like they were enjoying it.

It feels particularly exciting and interesting to hide from the world and secretly interacting with others.

Fakong continued to walk on the street.

People around him turned a blind eye to him.

When he returned to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, Leng Feiqiong was already waiting there, sitting by the stone table and watching a volume of Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing him come back, Leng Feiqiong bowed.

She was wearing a white robe, and even though she was not decorated with jewelry, she was still as graceful as a fairy concubine.

This is because of this white robe.

The top embroidery brocade produced by Mingyue Embroidery Building looks plain and light at first glance. If you pay a little attention, you can see the patterns and patterns in it.

Fakong Heshi smiled and said, "President Leng, then let's start."

"It's hard work." Leng Feiqiong said.

Fakong cast the Rejuvenation Mantra again and cast it nine times in one breath.

Leng Feiqiong was immersed in a slight drunkenness again, soaked and moisturized by the nectar formed by the Rejuvenation Spell.

If the Dharma is empty, then there is a flash and disappear without a trace.

The next moment he had already appeared in Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard.

Ning Zhenzhen had already returned to the Yudie Sect, and she was walking in the courtyard with her own hands on her face, with a serious expression.

As soon as Fakong appeared, Ning Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother, Sun Peiyu has been captured." She lowered her voice and said, "I am imprisoned in the cold palace."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!