Fanning jumped out and got it quickly.

Fakong stuffed the plain paper into the envelope, sealed it with wax, and handed it to Lin Feiyang: "Open it after you come back, but not before, otherwise it will not be effective."

"Definitely don't open it!" Lin Feiyang took it and hid it close to him, laughing and saying, "I'll go back and forth within a day just to see if your calculations are accurate."

"We'll know in the evening." Fakong said with a smile.

"Then I'll go." Lin Feiyang didn't care about eating anymore, picked up a piece of beef, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and shot it out.

——

Fakong has been thinking about his own path these days.

The practice of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique is already on the right track. With the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra, the cultivation speed is already the fastest. However, the Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique cannot be achieved quickly, and now there is no rush. It can only rely on the accumulation of time.

If you want to increase your ability to protect yourself, you have to start with magical powers.

The key is to have magical powers and be able to escape at any time.

Other magical powers are of little use for self-preservation.

The destiny clairvoyance sees the past, and the clairvoyance clairvoyance sees the future, but no matter how strong the supernatural power is, one cannot see one's own future or past.

He has a clear mind and can see people's hearts, but now his six senses are sharp, and he can almost see clearly what the other person is thinking through observation.

The ears can listen to distant places, but they are of no use for self-protection.

The greatest role of magical powers other than divine foot power is to inspire faith, provide oneself with more faith power, and enable more use of magical powers.

Therefore, this time, we must convince Lin Feiyang and inspire his faith. When the time comes, he will have the power of faith in Fa Wu and three points of faith a day, and he will be rich.

Only Fan Kong and Fan Ning were left eating in Yingxin Pavilion.

The breeze carried the fresh air of the lake and blew the curtains.

Faning whispered: "Brother, will Prince Xin really die?"

"...No." Fakong shook his head.

Fanning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

Fanning's nature is still too simple.

I don’t understand King Xin at all, but because of what King Xin has done, I think King Xin is a good man who cares about the country and the people, so I care about King Xin very much.

…

In the evening, the sun sets.

The small lake is swaying gently like a huge silk silk, as magnificent as fire.

In the Yingxin Pavilion.

Lin Feiyang opened the envelope in front of Fa Kong, took out the plain paper and read it.

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Lin Feiyang stared at Fa Kong up and down in surprise.

Faning hurriedly asked: "Brother Lin, are you sure?"

"...It's okay." Lin Feiyang snorted and closed the paper, not wanting to show it to Faning.

"Let me take a look." Faning stretched out his hand.

Lin Feiyang slapped his palms, and the envelope and the paper turned into powder, and he rolled out of the pavilion with a flick of his sleeves.

They fell to the lake one after another.

The fish swarmed over and swallowed the powder.

Fakong chuckled: "Junior brother, in order to prevent me from making accurate calculations, he went to Goulanwa Courtyard specifically."

"That's nothing, right?" Lin Feiyang forced himself to hum and said, "I'm not a child anymore, why can't I go?"

Fanning suddenly looked at him with a strange look.

Lin Feiyang glared at him: "I can't tell you monks, let's cook!"

He jumped out of Yingxin Pavilion.

As soon as he jumped out of the small pavilion, Fa En hurried over, jumped into the small pavilion, and looked around in surprise, his appearance changed drastically.

Then he titheted and said solemnly: "Senior brother, the Devil Sect's Cantian Dao has arrived."

Fakong raised his eyebrows: "Master, what are your orders?"

"...Master asked you to take care of yourself." Fan hesitated and said softly.

Fa Kong was startled.

Fa En nodded slightly: "That's what Master said."

"Master, don't you have any other clear instructions?"

"No."

"Just take care of yourself..." Fakong stood up and walked around with his hands behind his back: "How did the temple decide to deal with this group of Can Tian Dao?"

"Just do what you are told. If they dare to do something stupid, then we will deal with them without hesitation."

"They came under the orders of the imperial court."

"The abbot said, no matter whose order they are from, this is the Vajra Temple. Even if the masters from the Shenwu Palace come, they still have to be honest!"

"...As expected of our Vajra Temple." Fakong nodded slowly.

Kumgang Temple is so stubborn.

Fa En said: "Our Daxue Mountain was a gift from the Emperor Taizu, and it was an iron bond that was not easy to change for generations. The imperial court has no right to change it."

"Okay, I understand." Fakong nodded: "It seems that Master is afraid that I will be soft-hearted."

"It all depends on senior brother's understanding." Fa En titheted and left.

Faning said in confusion: "Master, what do you mean by this? Do you want me to ask you, senior brother, to be gentler?"

Even if the master doesn't say anything, the senior brother will never be lenient.

But he just said this.

Does that mean his subordinates are keeping people?

"...It's hard to say." Fakong shook his head and smiled: "Never mind, they may not come here."

"That's right." Faning nodded quickly.

——

Under King Kong Peak

A group of men and women in blue shirts slowly gathered, from one hundred to two hundred, then to three hundred and four hundred, and finally more than five hundred people gathered.

People who knew each other gathered together and talked among themselves.

Everyone was in high spirits and full of interest.

Instead of feeling nervous about going to a dangerous place and facing a big battle, he was inexplicably excited and ready to take action.

For Cantian Dao disciples, fighting is the best way to practice, and killing is their power to improve.

But in Daqian, the imperial court was very powerful, with green-clad winds glaring at them, and the Shenwu Mansion suppressing them like mountains. Cantian Dao disciples did not dare to mess around, and could not act happily. Of course, their progress was not fast enough.
Chapter completed!