Longevity

Bai Muyu watched them leave the yard, stood up abruptly, and waved his arms to sweep.

The tea cups and teapots on the table flew out of the pavilion, and fell into pieces on the blue bricks of the yard, scattered and splashed in all directions.

A few fragments happened to fall at the feet of Ning Haiping who was entering the hospital.

Ning Haiping looked down at the debris at his feet and looked up at him.

Bai Muyu regained his composure, stood up and clasped his fists: "Master Ning."

Ning Haiping shook his head: "I can't hold my breath anymore?"

"I really can't hold back the fire." Bai Muyu smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Uncle Jing can't find it, and neither can these two boys. Could this assassin really be able to escape from the sky and not be found? I'm just like that. Was wasted in vain?"

After being plotted, he couldn't find anyone, so he wanted to go crazy.

"Actually, didn't you guess it?" Ning Haiping said.

Bai Muyu said: "But after all, this is just a guess, and I can't be very sure. If it is really going to be a mistake."

Ning Haiping shook his head and said slowly, "At this point, I don't care if I wronged him."

Bai Muyu regained his energy and hurriedly said, "Have you decided? Are you really going to take action against Faku?"

Ning Haiping nodded slowly.

Bai Muyu hesitated: "But...why don't you use the Dao of Cannibalism? They are Demon Sects, and they are used to establish prestige, right?"

Ning Haiping glanced at him.

Bai Muyu hurriedly said: "Master, I definitely didn't say this because I had a grudge against Li Ying, but I just thought that the monk Fakong was begging for rain, snow, and blessings. If he really wants something good or bad, I'm afraid everyone in Shenjing will spurn us."

"So what?" Ning Haiping smiled lightly: "In this way, our reputation will be more famous, and everyone can remember... In this world, the strong are respected, no matter how bad our reputation is, as long as they want to practice, they will immediately Thinking of us, as long as they think who is stronger, they will think of us immediately, that's enough, our roots are not in Shenjing anyway."

"...Yes." Bai Muyu nodded.

"Cough cough." With a light cough, a middle-aged man entered the hospital, but it was Zhou Mingming, the grand master of the townhouse.

"Uncle Zhou." Bai Muyu stood up and clasped his fists.

Ning Haiping said: "Junior Brother Zhou, what are you coughing, feel free to say anything."

"Senior brother, I just remembered that Fa Kong also has the honorary title of Dharma Master." Zhou Mingming stepped into the hospital with a flick of his sleeve.

The debris on the ground flew into the corner, and he came to the small pavilion and sat down.

"The honorary title is just a vain job, and it is not enough."

"But it would be a big trouble to kill him."

Ning Haiping shook his head: "Do you think he is really so easy to die? His level of indestructible magic is definitely not low, and Fu Qinghe's sword can't kill him."

Zhou Mingming said: "I think it's a bit risky to let Fu Qinghe take the shot, and it should be replaced."

"Who do you think you should replace?" Ning Haiping hummed, "Who is sure to beat him? Who would have thought that the most powerful monk in King Kong Temple is his swordsmanship!"

When the two Tianhai Sword Sect disciples saw the situation of Fa Kong and Li Ying turning their faces and using their swords, they paid great attention to it after they went back to report it.

These two Heavenly Sea Sword Sect masters were extremely talented, almost unforgettable, especially in swordsmanship.

One of them dressed up as Fa Kong and the other as Li Ying, and they reluctantly reproduced their moves, which surprised everyone.

They were not surprised by Li Ying's superb swordsmanship, because Li Ying was already famous and killed many great masters, which was a solid record.

What they were surprised by was Fakuon's swordsmanship.

They repeatedly studied Fakong's swordsmanship, and finally judged that only Fu Qinghe could beat him. No one else dared to say that they could beat him.

If you can't win, it's really a joke.

The Tianhai Sword Sect can't survive such a joke now.

"I hope you don't kill him."

"It's useless to say this to Fu Qinghe. He only kills people with his sword and shows no mercy."

"King Kong's Indestructible Magic is still very powerful, especially when he is a great master."

"Then do it!"

Seeing this, Fa Kong shook his head.

After all, it is still necessary to take this step, or to do it yourself.

Even the title of Dharma Master can't stop them. It's really arrogant. I'm afraid there are not many princes and nobles in Shenjing who dare to be so unscrupulous.

"Master, what's the matter?" Xu Qingluo looked at him and shook her head hurriedly.

Everyone looked over.

Fa Kong said: "They are determined to deal with me."

"Abbot, I'm going to abolish them all!" Lin Feiyang sneered: "Hmph, they turned against them, do you really think that they will be able to overturn rivers and seas like they are in the south when they arrive at Shenjing?"

Juni looked at him hurriedly.

She knew that the Tianhai Sword Sect was powerful and worried that Lin Feiyang would suffer.

Lin Feiyang smiled proudly at her and said: "These guys, who can't find me, have already abolished the three of them, including the great master Bai Muyu, can't they still find me?"

Fa Kong secretly shook his head.

The tracking masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect are very powerful, but unfortunately, Lin Feiyang's Yuying Zhenjing plus the Hidden Dragon Pendant, plus the ability to cover the sky and cover the sun, there is almost no way to find him.

Zhu Ni said: "Brother Lin, if you really want to plot against them, don't go to Tianhai Courtyard. It's not too late to plot against them when they come out alone, and it's even more foolproof."

Seeing that she couldn't stop Lin Feiyang's killing intent, she proposed a safer way.

Facing her pleading gaze, Lin Feiyang shook his head hard and looked at Fa Kong: "Abbot?"

Fa Kong waved his hand and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, just let them come."

"But the abbot..." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.

Fa Kong smiled and said, "It seems that you think I can't win?"

"Of course I can win." Lin Feiyang said hurriedly.

Fa Kong said: "That's it."

"Can…"

"Okay, let's eat."

"...Yes." Lin Feiyang sighed helplessly.

Xu Qingluo giggled and said: "Uncle Lin, if you are concerned, you will be confused. If Master is not sure, can you wait for them to come? You should have returned to King Kong Temple to avoid the limelight."

Chu Ling giggled happily, causing Fa Kong to squint.

Lin Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said: "That's true, then clean up them in an upright manner!"

Xu Qingluo said, "Sister Zhu, can Shenwu Mansion beat the Tianhai Sword Sect?"

Zhu Ni was sulking, but Xu Qingluo had a different status, so she couldn't help but answer and smiled reluctantly: "It's natural."

Xu Qingluo asked curiously, "Is the Shenwu Palace really that strong?"

Zhu Ni raised her chest gently, showing a proud look.

Chu Ling said: "Monk, when will they challenge?"

"Tomorrow morning." Fa Kong said: "They are also afraid of troubles, lest they have many dreams at night."

"Tomorrow morning..." Chu Ling was refreshed: "Then I will come over early tomorrow."

How could she miss such excitement.

—

The next day, just after dawn, Chu Ling had an early meal and came to the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple.

At this time, Fa Kong hadn't woken up yet.

Xu Qingluo and the others have already got up to practice in the tower garden.

On a winter morning, the air is clear.

Suzaku Avenue was brightly lit, and people did not lie at home because of the cold at all, and people still came and went.

At this time, people who were looking for fun came out to find something to eat.

There was already a long queue outside the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, and the pilgrims had come early to wait in line.

As the name of Fakong's **** and monk became more and more famous, the pilgrims became more and more devout, and they all wanted to touch the Buddha's spirit of King Kong Temple.

In the tower garden, Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo practiced a few tricks against each other, and found that Xu Qingluo made rapid progress, not inferior to her own retreat.

"Qingluo, what kind of elixir did you take?"

"Yes, I took a panacea." Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Then do you know what panacea I took?"

"What panacea?"

"Study hard and practice pills." Xu Qingluo said.

These words attracted the eyes of Chu Ling and Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang.

Chu Ling hummed, "Who hasn't studied hard and practiced hard?"

"I don't sleep at night." Xu Qingluo said, "I have been practicing all the time."

"How can you not sleep."

"Hee hee." Xu Qingluo smiled proudly: "Good spirit, born."

Chu Ling looked her up and down and pouted.

—

They didn't go out for breakfast this time, and Lin Feiyang bought some from outside.

After eating, the gate opened and pilgrims began to enter the temple to offer incense.

Just at this moment, ten masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect arrived outside the temple and stood at the door looking at the plaque above.

The leader is Ning Haiping.

He was slender and slender, and he stood with his hands behind his back with his own majesty. He slowly said to Yuansheng: "Tell Master Fakong, our Tianhai Sword Sect would like to ask Master's swordsmanship."

Go directly to the door to challenge, upright, without losing the prestige of their Tianhai Sword Sect.

It is also in the public eye, and everyone witnesses.

Yuansheng glanced at the ten of them coldly, and said indifferently, "Wait a minute."

In Fakong's courtyard, people gathered. Not only did Chu Ling arrive early, but Zhu Ni also arrived.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "Abbot, do you want me to take the lead and dampen their prestige first?"

"No need." Fa Kong shook his head.

He walked out, and the crowd followed.

When a group of people came to the gate, the news had already spread, and people in a radius of several hundred meters knew it.

As a result, a large number of spectators emerged at the gate of the outer courtyard, which were rapidly increasing and becoming more and more dense.

After Fakong and his party appeared, Ning Haiping took a step forward and said: "Master Fakong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is disturbing, this Tianhai Sword Sect Ning Haiping."

Fakong Heshi: "Master Ning came to the door early in the morning, what did he want?"

Ning Haiping smiled and said, "I heard that Master Fakong, your swordsmanship is excellent, our Tianhai Sword Sect disciples are all sword-loving people. We were delighted to hear it, and we shamelessly came to ask for advice."

Fa Kong smiled and said, "I only know a little about swordsmanship. Buddhism and mantras are my fundamental practice."

People around were talking in low voices.

"The Tianhai Sword Sect, they are proficient in swordsmanship, so they challenged the swordsmanship of Master Fkong, and used their strengths to overcome the shortcomings of Master Fkong. Those who have the courage are better than the Buddhadharma."

"The Tianhai Sword Sect and the Great Snow Mountain Sect should have a good relationship, right? What is this for?"

"Are they two at odds?"

"never heard of that."

"This is to make a name for himself by stepping on Master Fakong."

"It's a little too much."

"Master Fakong can ignore it."

"That's right, if you compare it, you can. If you compare it to the Buddha Dharma, the Buddha Mantra, and the swordsmanship, forget it!"

…

Ning Haiping smiled: "Master is too modest. Two days ago, the master sword stabbed Li Ying, the young master of the Invincible Heaven, but he showed an excellent swordsmanship."

"Just when Young Master Li was injured, your faction came to the door," Fakong said with a smile: "Outsiders thought that your faction was making an injustice on behalf of Young Master Li."

This is a pre-emptive strike, lest the Tianhai Sword Sect still make a fuss about their relationship with Li Ying and stop their mouths.