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Main Text Chapter 129 Huiling (fourth update)

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    "How is it, monk?" Lin Feiyang asked.

    Fakong looked at the three old men and nodded slowly: "If you wait until night, it will be too late. Let's act now,do you have something from your young suzerain?"

    "Yes!" An old man nodded vigorously.

    He took out a round jade pendant from his bosom, which was as red as if painted with rouge, only the size of a copper coin, with the word "Chi" written on one side and the word "Yang" written on the other.

    "This is what the young suzerain always wears by his side."

    "I can find your young suzerain with this!" Lin Feiyang reached out to take the red jade pendant, and performed the Jiuyou Jiuxuan God Search Art.

    He has a very high talent for this kind of miraculous skill, and he can accomplish it in one practice, far surpassing the disciples of the Vajra Temple.

    He disappeared in a flash.

    Fakong once again cast Celestial Eye.

    After Lin Feiyang blinked several times, he had already arrived at a mountain villa outside the city, which turned out to be a small village.

    The small village is located under a cliff, surrounded by dense forests, it is difficult for outsiders to find the existence of this small village.

    At this time, twilight crept in.

    Lin Feiyang flickered several times in the shadows, arrived at the small village, and came to a family at the easternmost end of the village.

    The family is quiet.

    Every household in the village is full of cooking smoke, only this one is calm and quiet, there is no cooking smoke, and no one lives in it.

    But in the yard, there were two middle-aged men standing in the center, closing their eyes and resting their minds.

    Fakong appeared next to Lin Feiyang in the next moment.

    Lin Feiyang was taken aback. Seeing that it was Fakong, he looked at him in surprise, wondering what he was doing suddenly.

    Fakong's voice sounded in his mind: "It's good to save people, don't kill people first."

    "Not to kill?!" Lin Feiyang was not convinced.

    Fakong shook his head.

    "Okay." Lin Feiyang reluctantly agreed in his heart.

    In a flash, he appeared behind a middle-aged man, slapped his back with a palm, and directly sealed the acupuncture points.

    At the same time, Fakong appeared behind another middle-aged man, silently, and sealed his acupoints.

    Fakong came to the flower garden and pointed to a certain place.

    Lin Feiyang stepped forward and fumbled twice, and opened a stone slab, revealing the hole.

    The two came to the cellar.

    The cellar has an area of ??more than thirty square meters, and there are twenty-three people lying there densely, ten young women, and thirteen children. One of them is a handsome young man sitting cross-legged in a corner alone, and the remaining twenty-two people are all one foot away from him.  .

    In such a crowded place, enough space was given up for him. Fakong and Lin Feiyang knew at a glance that this was the Young Sovereign.

    As soon as the two appeared, everyone's eyes lit up.

    Fakong wore a purple gold cassock, and a soft golden light emerged from the cassock, as if forming a golden light shield, and also like a lamp emitting golden light.

    Everyone felt that the dark cellar was suddenly bright.

    They couldn't help remembering Fakong and staring at Fakong.

    As for Lin Feiyang next to Fakong, he was ignored by them, and only Fakong existed in their eyes.

    Lin Feiyang spread out his left hand.

    The ruby ??pendant the size of a copper coin immediately caught the young man's eyes.

    His eyes lit up, and he looked up at Fakong: "Elder Li and the others invited you to save us?"

    Fakong nodded slowly.

    "Where are the three of them, Elder Li?" The handsome young man asked.

    Lin Feiyang said: "It's healing, I'll see them later, there are too many of you, you have to take them away one by one, don't worry!"

    "Please let them go first." The handsome young man said in a young voice, "I'll be the last to go."

    "Aren't you afraid that someone will come over?"

    "Thank you." The handsome young man paid a tithe.

    Fakong nodded lightly.

    Lin Feiyang nodded: "That's fine, I'll take them away first."

    He copied a child with his left hand and a young woman with his right hand, and drifted away, while Fakong stayed where he was.

    "I don't know the Master's Dharma name"

    "Go back and talk again." Fakong Wen said, closing his eyes.

    "Yes." The handsome boy closed his mouth and eyes.

    Everyone stared at Fakong curiously.

    Especially those children, blinking their big curious eyes, as if they wanted to see every inch of him clearly.

    Seeing that their complexions were not good, Fakong cast the Rejuvenation Curse and the Purification Curse, which made their eyes widen in surprise.

    Even under such circumstances, they still kept silent, not saying a word, for fear of alarming people outside.

    &bsp; The Daxueshan sect seems to be loose, but in fact it is scattered in shape but concentrated in spirit. There are endless internal struggles, but they defend against foreign enemies together.

    Lin Feiyang said excitedly: "Then don't worry, monk, you heard me, don't tie your hands and feet, don't care what kind of king he is, just kill him!"

    "Which king?" Monk Huiling's smile froze.

    Lin Feiyang said: "Then what kind of secret king is not a good thing, assassinate Prince Xin, according to my temper, kill him directly!"

    "Well" Monk Huiling scratched his shiny bald head and blinked his eyes: "My lord, it's better not to kill me, I can't stand it."

    Lin Feiyang was startled for a moment, and looked at him unexpectedly.

    Monk Huiling said: "Little guy, don't you know that our three sects have regulations not to attack the prince?"

    "Can't kill" Lin Feiyang was disappointed.

    "If you really want to kill, then you have to find a way." Monk Huiling said with a smile: "But you can't do it yourself."

    "any idea?"

    "I can't say that." Monk Huiling shook his head: "Do you really want to kill the prince?"

    "I killed it before." Lin Feiyang said indifferently: "King Nanxuan, I killed him."

    "Shadow Assassin Lin Feiyang?" Monk Huiling pointed at him immediately.

    Lin Feiyang smiled proudly.

    Monk Huiling praised: "Amitabha, Amitabha, really Amitabha!"

    Fakong shook his head and went to wash up, leaving the two of them together to mutter, not knowing what to say.

    He first went to the Sutra Pavilion to read books for a while, Lin Feiyang called him out for dinner, and sat down at the stone table in his courtyard, Lin Feiyang had already filled the table.

    Old monk Huiling was already sitting at the table.

    The meals are all brought from the Guanyun Building, and they are delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

    After meeting with the old monk Fakong and Huiling, he said to Lin Feiyang, "Today I'm going to the Mingyue Embroidery Tower, so you don't have to follow."

    "Mingyue Embroidery Building? Oh, look at them!" Lin Feiyang understood, and he said, "I don't want to follow."

    Fakong glanced at him.

    Old monk Huiling hurriedly asked what happened.

    Lin Feiyang then told about the rescue of the eighteen women, which caused old monk Huiling's eyes to shine: "Then come to the other courtyard to offer incense, how can such a good thing be missed, abbot, let them come to offer incense  !"

    Fakong laughed.

    Old monk Huiling said: "Look at those guys in Feitian Temple, especially that bald donkey in Zhiyuan, whose eyes are so big, it's just that there are many pilgrims. As long as these beautiful girls come to offer incense, our pilgrims will definitely not worry, man  Well, hehe!"

    Lin Feiyang said indifferently: "These pilgrims who come to see women are of no use."

    "What's the use of the pilgrims coming?" Huiling old monk said: "What do you think the pilgrims from other outer courtyards are for? Isn't it just to save face!"

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