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Chapter 90 Divine Martial Arts(1/2)

Fakong nodded.

The relationship between the Six Paths of Demon Sect is very messy.

Some are mortal enemies, some are alliances, some are neither good nor bad, and some are fair-weather friends with only interests.

According to his memories of Cantian Dao Meng Zhenji and others and Diaoyue Dao Xu Ming, the relationship between Cantian Dao and Diaoyue Dao is average.

Not an enemy, but not an ally either.

Diaoyue Dao is noble and noble, and looks down upon Cantian Dao.

Can Tiandao felt that Diaoyue Road had steep cliffs and was too pretentious.

The two sects do not like each other, but there is no conflict of interest. On the contrary, there is some cooperation.

Many disciples of Diao Yue Dao were unable to get started with Diao Yue Seal, and eventually switched to Cantian Dao.

This is also one of the reasons why Diaoyue Dao disciples look down on Can Tiandao. Can Tiandao has low self-esteem and is envious but not angry.

Tang Yueyan took care of Yang Ying obviously for personal reasons.

"My mother and Aunt Yan are close friends."

"Who is your father?"

"He——?" Yang Yingying's face darkened and she sneered: "Don't mention him!"

"Young Master!" A sudden voice came from a distance, and Li Zhu, who was as tall and strong as a black bear, appeared at the mouth of the valley.

He shouted and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Lin Feiyang flashed and appeared next to Fakong, glaring at Li Zhu.

Fan Ning, who was consulting with Tang Yueyan in the distance, also looked sideways, waved his hands in vain, and did not come over, continuing to talk to Tang Yueyan.

Tang Yueyan didn't seem to hear this and focused on teaching Faning.

Yang Ying's thin eyebrows slanted into her temples and she frowned: "Li Zhu, when will your frizzy problem get better?!"

Li Zhu had already rushed into Yingxin Pavilion, scratched his head and said sheepishly: "Young Master, someone from the court is here!"

"Um--?"

"Two masters from the Shenwu Palace have come to the imperial court." Li Zhu glanced at Fakong, who still felt as tall as a pine tree even when he was sitting.

Yang Ying stood up slowly: "What are they going to do!"

"I asked to touch him, I'm afraid I have bad intentions." Li Zhu lowered his voice and looked at Fakong again.

Fakong laughed.

He saw that Li Zhu meant to avoid it himself.

But this is their own place, and it is only right for them to avoid it.

This means that I don’t regard myself as an outsider at all, but rather as a guest.

"Ignore them." Yang Ying frowned: "Watch closely, don't let the guys in the road cause any trouble!"

"Yes, yes, young master, don't worry, I'm keeping a close eye on you. I'll deal with anyone who dares to mess around!" Li Zhu hurriedly patted his chest and assured.

Yang Ying waved her jade hands.

Li Zhu turned to leave, then turned back: "Young Master, the people from Shenwu Mansion are here, but Young Master won't come out to meet you?"

"Why should I see them?" Yang Ying said coldly.

"……yes."

Li Zhu cupped his fists and saluted helplessly.

He smiled innocently at Lin Feiyang, who was staring at him, jumped out with his strong body, and rushed out of the valley in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feiyang whispered: "This guy doesn't look like a good person."

Fa Kong waved his hand.

Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

Yang Ying curiously glanced at the location where he disappeared, then looked at Fakong.

I underestimated this monk Fakong.

The movement of this guy just now was weird, and he was unaware of ghosts. At a glance, he knew that he was worshiping Fakong. The monk who was talking to Aunt Yan from a distance also frequently looked at Fakong.

The cultivation of these two people is not weaker than his own.

Yang Ying pondered for a moment and then spoke slowly: "Monk, I have a heartfelt request."

Fakong smiled and said: "Donor Yang, since it is an unkind invitation, there is no need to open your mouth."

Yang Ying's eyes widened.

Fakong looked at her with a smile.

He could vaguely guess what her unkind invitation was, so he flatly refused to avoid getting into trouble.

He finally understood why Huinan specially sent Fa En over to say "take care of yourself", obviously he expected the current situation.

He understood that Master Huinan was extremely resentful towards Tang Yueyan. Without Tang Yueyan, Master Yuanzhi would definitely become a famous monk.

Because of Tang Yueyan, Master Yuan Zhi, who was extremely talented, was deprived of his martial arts skills and his life was wasted. Master Huinan felt that it was Tang Yueyan who ruined Master Yuan Zhi's life. How could he not hate him?

It's easy to change one's nature, but it's hard to change one's nature. Even with profound Buddhist teachings, it is difficult to change a person's natural character.

Huinan is by no means the kind of tolerant and generous person.

"The monk knows what I ask for?"

Fa Kong smiled and said nothing, then turned to look at Tang Yueyan who was talking to Fan Ning.

Yang Ying snorted: "You really know."

She then said: "Monk, your heart is so hard!"

"..." Fakong shook his head and smiled.

"Don't you care about Aunt Yan at all? They say they love the house as much as the bird. For your master's sake, you shouldn't be indifferent, right? If your master knew better, would he scold you for being unworthy?"

Fakong said: "How can you keep a woman by your side in a pure place of Buddhism? It's against the rules."

If it's Lian Xue, of course she can stay. It's no problem for her to stay for ten days and a half.

If it was Tang Yueyan, it would be inappropriate.

Although the disciples of Mingyue Temple are women, no one would doubt that the disciples of Mingyue Temple can engage in secular thoughts because of the mental methods they practice.

But if a Demon Sect woman is left here, it will be awkward.

"Rules?" Yang Ying shook her head in disappointment: "Are you just going to watch Aunt Yan ruin it?"

She glanced at Tang Yueyan in the distance.

Tang Yueyan behaved very normally, carefully observed the medicinal materials, and carefully explained the habits and cultivation methods of each medicinal material.

But this normality made her extremely uneasy.

Fakong said: "It would be bad for her to stay here. If you leave here, Senior Tang will recover quickly."

"You don't understand." Yang Ying shook her head: "You are a monk, how do you know how terrible the love between a man and a woman is."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

"...You are such a hateful monk!" Yang Ying snorted coldly.

"Young Master——!" Li Zhu shouted again from a distance, like a gust of wind sweeping over him.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ying glared at him impatiently.

Li Zhu blinked and came closer, clasped his fists and said, "Those two masters from the Shenwu Palace insist on seeing the young master."

"not see."

"But they said that if they insist on seeing the young master, they have important news to tell them." Li Zhu said helplessly.

"...annoying!" Yang Ying frowned.

She looked at Tang Yueyan in the distance, and then at Fakong.

Fakong said: "Donor Yang, don't delay important things."

"But..." Yang Ying saw something wrong with Tang Yueyan and felt that pulling her away like this would probably intensify her pain.

Fakong said: "Fetch Master's beads for now and wait for me to bless them."

"Blessing?" Yang Ying laughed.

"Although I am not good at martial arts, I still have some practice in Buddhism." Fakong said: "It will definitely be helpful to Senior Tang."

Yang Ying was dubious.

She thought for a while, and finally floated to Tang Yueyan's side and spoke softly.

Tang Yueyan looked calm, as if she had come out of the pain and sorrow just now, and there was nothing strange about her.
To be continued...
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